Naturally, the bookkeeper and the head of the village do not need to queue up.

Leading the police officers, following the path that everyone had given way to, several people passed the rickety logs one by one.

On this side of the wooden bridge, there are still many villagers, but they can already walk at a near-normal speed.

When it slowed down again, there was only a corner bend left to obscure the view from the territory of Wu Qingchen/Los Mobile Hive.

"Much, huh? Much, right? Right! "It seems to be a little more!" "It should be the same!" "But I really can't see it"

Directly in front, a dozen farmers and peasant women bent over or half-crouched beside their plots, brushing aside the buckwheat flowers and leaves, and carefully examining the buckwheat stalks below.

Of course, you can't step into the land that has already entered the flowering period.

So, of course, so many villagers easily squeezed the corner that was not wide until there was only a gap that was difficult to pass through even if it was sideways.

As administrators of the village of Ekri, O'Connor and Thor are of course familiar with each of the villagers and their share of land where they are required to pay their taxes.

An iconic location like a corner can easily become a natural dividing point in the process of village development.

The dozen or so villagers crowded around the corner are the owners of these plots of land.

Waving his hand to stop the police officer following him from dispersing the crowd, O'Connor slowly paced over: "What are you doing?" ”

"Ah, Zhuang Tou." "It's the head of the village!" "The bookkeeper is also coming"

"Please take a look at the head of the village and the bookkeeper!"

"Yes, please take a look at them!"

The peasants turned their heads one after another, and the expressions on their faces were very similar, full of doubt, anxiety, and eagerness, and none of them remembered to take off their hats and salute.

"How" O'Connor didn't mind: "What do you want us to see?" ”

"Look at the wheat seeds" "Please take a look, do we have more wheat seeds?" ”

"Hmm" O'Connor turned his head to look at the clerk beside him, who immediately nodded: "Okay, let's see." ”

O'Connor and Thor crouched down at the same time.

Pulling the flowers, lifting the leaves, and staring at the sparse clumps of wheat seeds underneath, O'Connor looked at it for a long time.

It doesn't seem to be any different

Thinking so, O'Connor looked to the side: "How's it going, is there more wheat seeds?" ”

Thor shook his head slightly.

It really doesn't seem to be any different.

Reaching his conclusion, O'Connor stood up again, slowly shaking his head at the wistful gaze of the villagers.

The look in the eyes of the peasants and the peasant women quickly dimmed.

Following the path of getting out again, O'Connor and Thor took a corner.

As around the corner, next to each plot of land in front of us, there were a few or a dozen farmers looking at the buckwheat.

The two quickened their pace and walked over.

"Yikes! The head of the village is coming! "The bookkeeper has arrived!"

"Let's take a look at them!"

The same request, the same forgetting to take off the hat and salute.

However, the farmer here had no doubt or eagerness on his face, only a deep sense of joy and anticipation that he couldn't wait for others to see.

O'Connor and Thor crouched down again.

Beneath the flowers and leaves, there are circles of wheat seeds, and there are obviously more of them.

"Yikes!"

Even though he could see the clues from the farmers' expressions and expressions, O'Connor couldn't help but let out a low cry when he actually saw the straw with his own eyes.

"Two or three more per session!" As a bookkeeper, Thor is more sensitive to data.

As the clerk came out with this sentence, which represented the official verdict, O'Connor and Thor's side instantly burst into thunderous cheers.

The two stood up again, and when they turned around, O'Connor overheard and heard the cheers of joy here, and at the corner they had just passed, the farmers hung their heads in unison, and the peasant women covered their faces, and several of them cried.

A corner, rejoicing and sobbing.

No, not exactly joy.

O'Connor also noticed that the peasants around him, despite the unconcealed excitement and exuberant joy on their faces, the villagers looked closer to the Loth/Moore family with jealousy and deep longing in their eyes.

O'Connor and Thor looked at each other again, and the pace of their steps increased again.

The movement just now was naturally seen by the nearby villagers, and when they noticed the approach of the head of the village and the bookkeeper, another villager immediately greeted him: "Please help us take a look!" ”

"That's so much!" Squatting down again, O'Connor took a cool breath.

"Three or four more per session!" Thor's eyes widened as well, the extra amount was almost half of the original production!

Still, the family was eagerly looking in the direction of getting closer to the honeycomb.

With the eagerness in their eyes, O'Connor had no doubt that if they had the strength, the farmers would have lifted their share of their land and moved it to the front.

The mood of the villagers is easily understood.

The further you go, the more dense the buckwheat seeds are in the field.

"Five or six more!"

"Seven or eight more!"

"Twice as much!"

"It's almost two, it's almost double!"

Every time he looked at the buckwheat in the field, the recorder's voice became a little excited, and when it reached the position of doubling, the recorder's lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

In the vicinity, the onlookers became more and more concentrated.

But strangely, in the places where there were no more seeds, or where there were a little more seeds, the owners of the lands and the neighbors who were watching often talked and shouted, and they were very lively.

And here, where the buckwheat seeds were directly doubled, or even tripled, the owners of the land, naturally, stood beside the commons and shouted and laughed, and let out bursts of ecstatic shouts, screams, and even roars. The onlookers were much quieter, and the whole atmosphere was like a peculiar pilgrimage.

In the village of Akrya, the freedmen at least owned more than ten scattered plots of land, but the experimental site chosen by Wu Qingchen was the flattest and widest plain in the village of Akri except for the lord's land, and the villagers often owned more than one-eighth of the area of the entire family.

The doubling of production here is particularly significant.

Therefore, unlike the previous position where the increase in seed setting rate was not so striking, even if I still envy the land closer to the center, the result here has been able to greatly satisfy these owners and shock the onlookers enough.

"O Master! Thank you for your blessings, thank you for your care, thank you for making the buckwheat full of wheat seeds! ”

As the crowd watched, in the direction of the rising sun, Hansel's family kept clapping their shoulders and touching their chests, and their mouths kept reciting a few holy words that they had managed to memorize, as well as incoherent prayers and thanksgiving.

The villagers understood Hansell's excitement. This unlucky worm, the injury of the ploughing cow in the family a while ago was so serious that even Los couldn't be cured at once, and he couldn't be cured until the next time he worshiped the Lord.

Now, there are so many wheat seeds in one breath in the land, and all the delayed farm work has been earned.

A dozen steps away, in the eyes of everyone who were even more envious, Richard's whole family smiled from ear to ear. This is the luckiest guy, the daughter got married to the Los family in advance, the summer service made the boss cheaper, and there was a visible harvest in the autumn.

A dozen steps away is the only Sanchez family that is not envied.

The younger brother of the former cowherd Brown was kneeling on the ground at the moment, wiping away tears.

Since Brown injured the cattle in the village, this poor guy has endured too much spurning and targeting, especially when Wu Qingchen/Los cleaned up the hygiene of the lord's livestock shed and the cowherd's mansion in the name of "eliminating the curse", the villagers of Akri Village, who originally looked at the Sanchez family, added a little weirdness from the original disgust and hatred.

"Look! Look! I'm not cursed! The Lord has blessed my house! I'm definitely not cursed! My family is definitely not cursed! ”

Not cursed?

Perhaps!

However, this damn guy, this sinful soul, can actually be pardoned by the master, can actually touch the light of Wu Qingchen/Luos, and can actually enjoy the benefits of increased buckwheat production, and the villagers who stand closer, the hatred of Sanchez will inevitably climb another level.

"See?"

A dozen paces away, looking at the owner of the land, who was either grateful, happy, or crazy, Upton touched the buckwheat stalk inside through his outer robe, and said to his two sons in a very low voice: "Now like this, do you dare to pick a wheat stalk?" ”

Thinking about the consequences of that, Dana and Doberman shuddered at the same time.

For the medieval world, the great significance of the increase in staple grain production cannot be overemphasized, and the news of the increase in staple grain production cannot be overemphasized.

Like all the owners and onlookers who would rather believe what they have than what they don't, all the people who heard the rumors, regardless of age, gender, or class, were either already standing in this hive or were on their way to this hive land.

More and more people are arriving.

Bribery experts in the medieval world, Holman has arrived, Wayne has arrived, Kars has arrived.

Old William's neighbors, Freeman arrived, old Hort arrived, Thord arrived.

Grace's suitors, Elena has arrived, Stacy has arrived, Lillian has arrived.

The craftsmen of the village of Ekrya, the sommelier, the messenger, the plow, the handlebar, the baker, the miller arrived.

The head of the police service, Espier, arrived with two police officers.

The secular magnate of the village of Ekri, the steward of Ifrit/Fel, who is in charge of the village's affairs, arrives with a bunch of police officers.

The religious leader of the village of Ekri, Rev. John/Praia/Akford, arrived with a bunch of police officers.

"Look, the master is the master!"

Together with the other inferiors, retreating to the edge of the commons, to make way for the two lords who had arrived at about the same time, O'Connor pointed to the inferior people who had just rushed over, and had blushed all the way and brought up the dust all the way, and said to Thor: "Even if the buckwheat stalks have more wheat seeds, they can still walk unhurriedly." ”

Just then, the two old men who had just walked around the corner checked the two buckwheat stalks, and found that the seed bearing rate was getting higher and higher, and the steward and the priest invariably accelerated their pace.

"Look, the master is the master! Even if you run, it's so decent. ”

As soon as it was over, the steward who was running in front fell and tripped the pastor who was following him to the ground at the same time, and the police officers hurriedly ran up and helped the two of them up.

"Look, uh-uh" O'Connor didn't know what to do for a while, and Thor hurriedly answered: "The master is the master!" In order to see the buckwheat that can feed the villagers a little sooner, I would rather fall myself! ”

What is a wrestling?

Master Praia, who didn't know that he had almost created a sycophant problem, got up without care, didn't bother to pat the dirt, just followed the steward and continued to run forward.

Run closer, check the buckwheat, marvel in your heart and run again, check again, marvel again and continue to run, continue to check, extremely amazing!

The closer I got, the more frightened and happy I became.

This is buckwheat full of wheat seeds!

Buckwheat with several times the wheat seeds!

Marvel! A living miracle!

The pastor rejoiced.

Although I have never heard of "auspicious", and I don't know what "Jiahe" is, however, the truth is the same, since ancient times, the vision of the sky, especially this kind of vision that is obviously beneficial to the people's livelihood and the tax of the sky, has always been the best time for bureaucrats to pat on the back to a higher level!

At this time, in the other direction, the group of serfs who were deliberately isolated to work, Wu Qingchen, who had received the news for a long time, and Delie, finally appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Los is here!" "Los is here!" "Los is here!"

"Los! Lowes! "Loth! Lowes! "Loth! Lowes! ”

"Loth/Moore is here!" "Loth/Moore is here!" "Loos/Moore! It's coming."

Like a mountain roaring tsunami, countless cheers, countless excitement, joy, and anticipation flocked to the direction that Wu Qingchen came over.

It was almost dusk, and the direction Wu Qingchen walked in was just facing the slowly setting sunset.

Portions of buckwheat seeds have doubled to see the person

The amount of buckwheat seeds has been more than a few percent of people see

The buckwheat has not changed, but those who are looking forward to it see it

The land is not here at all, but the same people who are looking forward to it see it

Every villager of the village of Akrya, every person who wants to be free from hunger, crying, death

It was very clear to see that Wu Qingchen's body exuded a faint halo.

"The path of the saint is full of thorns, and the flames are burning"

Looking at this scene, squatting next to the buckwheat field, a familiar holy sentence instantly surged into Praia's heart:

"The light illuminates the four fields."

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