Spring ploughing and autumn harvest, autumn, is a harvest season.

100 acres of rice fields, boundless, as far as the eye can see, a piece of golden yellow, golden, like a golden ocean, the breeze blows, blowing up the golden wheat waves, layer after layer, swooping forward and successive, extraordinarily beautiful.

Thousands of people are carrying sickles in the rice fields, harvesting rice and harvesting fruits.

There is also a group of children playing in the rice fields, and the children who are a little more sensible will also help the adults carry the straw and do some chores within their ability.

In the crowd, a burly, dark-skinned man, his movements were clean and neat, and he cut a large piece of rice with a knife in his hand, and the speed was so fast that it was secretly amazing.

A child jumped up and down to the big man, muttering that he didn't know what he was talking about.

Following the child's point, the big man looked out and saw a man and a woman standing under the soaphorn tree, smiling at him.

It's Mr. Nineteen and Ling Shuangshuang!

The big man handed the sickle to one of the people beside him, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the soaphorn tree.

When the big man arrived, Mr. Nineteen arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Fifty-four, I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same." ”

This burly man is the fifty-fourth Mr. of the academy, Sun Linong!

Mr. Fifty-Four patted his sleeve, returned the salute in a similar manner, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Nineteen, you are not studying in the academy, why did you come to my farmland?"

Mr. Nineteen said: "Fifty-four junior brother, senior brother, I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, to be honest, senior brother, I have encountered difficulties, and I want you to help me fifty-fourth junior brother." ”

Mr. Fifty-Four patted his chest and said, "Everyone is a senior brother and a family, even if the nineteenth senior brother has something to order, I will definitely help." ”

Mr. Nineteen pointed at Ling Shuangshuang and said, "I'll introduce someone to Senior Brother Fifty-four first, this girl's surname is Ling, her name is Shuangshuang, and she is the personal maid of the Seven Princes of the Snow Country. ”

Ling Shuangshuang hurriedly said, "Little girl Ling Shuangshuang, meet Mr. Fifty-Four." ”

Mr. Fifty-Four glanced at Ling Shuangshuang, stared at Mr. Nineteen for a while, snorted coldly, his face was full of anger, and he threw his sleeves and left.

Mr. Nineteen hurriedly stopped him, "Senior Brother Fifty-four, what are you doing here?"

Mr. Fifty-Four said angrily: "Nineteenth Senior Brother doesn't know that I have a hatred for killing my son and taking my wife with the Demon Clan? What do you mean by bringing the Demon Clan to me? If it weren't for the sake of you and my teacher, I would definitely have a big fight with you, Senior Brother Nineteen, let's leave quickly, I don't welcome you here." ”

Really!

Mr. Nineteen sighed helplessly, and when he heard Ling Shuangshuang's identity, Mr. Fifty-Four really turned his face immediately, leaving no emotion at all.

It's no wonder that who can bear the hatred of killing a son and taking his wife?

Seeing that Mr. Fifty-Four was so resolute, Mr. Nineteen could only look at Ling Shuangshuang helplessly, saying that he had done his best, and it would be up to you next.

Ling Shuangshuang smiled slightly, and after thanking Mr. Nineteen, he said loudly: "Mr. Fifty-Four, don't you want to avenge the murder of your son and wife?"

Mr. Fifty-Four paused, turned around, and glared at her, "Little girl, what do you mean by that?"

Ling Shuangshuang said: "The meaning is obvious, the little girl wants to ask Mr. Fifty-Four for a favor, if Mr. Fifty-Four agrees, the little woman may be able to give Mr. Fifty-Four a chance to take revenge." ”

Mr. Fifty-Four sneered, "Just you, a little maid?"

Ling Shuangshuang: "Of course I can't rely on my little maid, but what if it's the Seven Princes of the Snow Country?"

Mr. Fifty-Four pondered for a moment and wondered, "The Seventh Prince may have this strength, but why should he help me?"

Ling Shuangshuang said: "Because the Seven Princes want to promote peace talks between the human and demon clans, I don't know if this reason is enough?"

Mr. Fifty-Four was shocked, looked at Mr. Nineteen, and asked: "I heard that the Demon Clan wants to negotiate peace with the Human Race, and sent the Seven Princes to the Confucian Garden as hostages, Senior Brother Nineteen, is this matter true?"

Mr. Nineteen nodded, "It's true." The Eighteenth Senior Brother is on the way to escort the Seventh Prince to Yangshan Academy at the moment, and this is also something that I and the Eighteenth Senior Brother have contributed to. ”

Mr. Fifty-Four thought for a moment, then turned to Ling Shuangshuang and asked, "Does the Seventh Prince know who my enemy is?"

Ling Shuangshuang shook his head and said, "I just heard that it is one of the eighteen demon generals, but who is it?" ”

The eighteen demon generals are the eighteen generals who command the soldiers and horses of the Snow Country, they are strong, and they hold heavy troops, they are the powerful ministers of the Snow Country, and their power is extremely huge.

Mr. Fifty-Four said, "It's the Seventeen Demon Generals." ”

Ling Shuangshuang really agreed, "Okay, as long as Mr. Fifty-Four agrees to do my young master a favor, the head of the seventeen demon generals will be presented by my young master with both hands." ”

"So simply?" Mr. Fifty-Four replied in disbelief, and replied so quickly that there was no hesitation at all, making people doubt the authenticity.

Ling Shuangshuang smiled and said, "Young Master said that if it was the first three demon generals, he would have no choice. If it's the top ten generals, he will depend on the person. If it is a demon general in the top fifteen, he can grit his teeth and complete it at some cost. As for the last three, you can immediately promise you, Mr. Fifty-Four. ”

The last sentence is full of confidence, and it is almost like nothing to see the eighteen demons.

On the side, Mr. Nineteen's heart was shocked when he heard it, if it was someone else, he would think that this was a big talk, how could the eighteen demon generals be so easy to kill? For so many years, the human race does not know how many strong people have been sent to sneak into the snow country and assassinate the eighteen demon generals, but they all returned in vain, but Qiye said that he would kill if he wanted to?

It's ridiculous.

It can be said that this is Ling Shuangshuang, the little maid of Qiye, but Mr. Nineteen thinks that everything is possible.

Along the way, after seeing Qiye's methods, he didn't even question Qiye's words, and there was no reason to believe him.

To tell you the truth, Mr. Fifty-Four was moved.

Even if he is now a cultivator of the Heavenly Destiny Realm, he is still a person, and the world has seven emotions and six desires. Killing his son and taking his wife, that is an enmity that does not share the sky, he thinks about it for a long time, and dreams of revenge.

However, Snow Country is too powerful!

On his own, even if he is already a myth of the Mandate of Heaven, it is impossible for him to challenge the demons alone, and there is no hope of revenge.

Confucian Garden has always valued peace, and it is impossible for him to help him deal with Snow Country for his personal vendetta. If Ruyuan really did this, he would be uneasy and put his brothers in danger for his own personal vendetta.

In desperation, he could only endure pain.

Now, some people say that they want to give him a chance and help him take revenge, how can he not be moved?

But Mr. Fifty-Four also seriously questioned, "Why should I believe you?"

Although he wanted revenge, he was still cautious, what if it was a trap?

Ling Shuangshuang took out the yellow bag and said, "Just rely on the contents of this bag." ”

Mr. Fifty-Four raised his eyebrows, slowly took the bag, and opened it to see that it contained a handful of rice.

He wondered, "What does this mean?"

Ling Shuangshuang explained: "Young Master said, this is called hybrid rice, and its yield is equivalent to four times that of ordinary rice. ”

"What? fourfold?" Mr. Fifty-Four's eyes widened, and his expression was incredulous.

The average person doesn't understand what this quadruple means? But as a professional farmer, he knows very well what it means.

This means that with the same amount of arable land, the world's grain production will quadruple.

One year's grain production is equal to that of the past four years.

This means that there will be no more people starving to death in the whole world, and everyone will be able to eat enough.

In this era when the three clans are standing together and the flames of war are raging, it is already a great luxury to be able to eat a full meal.

Ling Shuangshuang said indifferently: "Mr. Fifty-Four is a professional farmer, how can he distinguish the real from the fake? ”

Without her reminder, Mr. Fifty-Four had already begun experimenting.

I saw that he carefully took out a few grains of rice, sowed them in the soil, and then personally fetched half a bucket of water and irrigated them.

After that, he sat cross-legged, his hands pinched, and the words in his mouth.

Ling Shuangshuang didn't know what he was doing, how could the methods of a Heavenly Destiny Realm powerhouse be understood by a young cultivator in the first realm of body refining, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that wisps of cyan light overflowed from Mr. Fifty-Four's fingertips, blended into the soil, and merged into those grains of grain.

But with a cup of tea, a green sprout emerged from the soil, and not only that, the green sprout was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A magical scene!

Needless to say, Ling Shuangshuang was already stunned, and together with Mr. Nineteen, who was in the Heavenly Destiny Realm, when he saw this scene, he was also shocked by the supernatural powers of his junior brother.

This is the real transformation of decay into magic!

After an hour, the rice stops growing and begins to set ears.

After another hour, the rice began to turn yellow.

After another hour, the rice was completely ripe, and the ears were numerous, and the grains were full, three or four times larger than ordinary rice.

At a normal rate, rice that takes three seasons to mature is completely ripe in just three hours, and at a glance, it is no different from other rice, except that the grains are larger.

Mr. Fifty-Four stretched out his right hand and brushed it over the rice, and the rice moved with the wind, falling off of its own accord and flying into his hand.

With his eyes slightly closed, Mr. Fifty-Four tossed the rice in his hand.

An old farmer like him, who has accumulated experience for many years, can weigh the weight and quality of the grain as long as he throws it with his hand.

After a few moments, he opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a shocked expression!

Not only is it four times as much, but the weight of these grains is five times that of ordinary rice!

Moreover, this is still the rice that he used the Dao method to induce growth, if it grows normally, the yield is only higher, maybe six times, or even seven times.

Six to seven times the grain production is really terrifying, and once it gets out, it will definitely bring earth-shaking changes to the world!

Seeing that Mr. Fifty-Four was silent for a long time, Mr. Nineteen couldn't wait to ask, "Senior Brother Fifty-Four, what is the result?"

Mr. Fifty-Four looked up to the sky and sighed: "I have been focusing on agriculture for a hundred years, and I think that I am unparalleled in the world in agriculture, and even my teachers praise me. It is only today that I understand what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world? It turns out that I am just a frog at the bottom of a well. The Seven Princes are really gods, and I am not as good as him. ”

If Qiye heard this, he would definitely be blushing and embarrassed.

This hybrid rice was not developed by him at all, it was cultivated by scientists on the earth with high technology.

The astronaut's mission is to explore new places of life, so of course, the spacecraft should bring some food seeds to experiment on the newly found places of life to see if they can grow and cultivate food.

Humans can only survive if they can grow food, right?

In addition to hybrid rice, there are many seeds of fruits and vegetables on the body of Qiye, all of which are high-quality species cultivated through high technology, and there are many types.

Ling Shuangshuang smirked, "So, Mr. Fifty-Four agreed to help?"

Mr. Fifty-Four: "What do you want me to help me with first?" as long as it's not a hurtful thing, I can promise you. ”