Although Xie Liujing was curious, he didn't ask much.

For some reason, he always felt that it was better not to ask about it.

Jun Wuji pulled him and went to see the mutated cornfield first.

The vast wasteland was planted with corn, which had grown to the height of a man, but had not yet been tasseled.

Jun Wuji checked it and found that it was already fast, even if she didn't do it, tasseling would be a matter of work for the past two days.

There's no need to be in a hurry.

Mutant corn can grow up to two meters tall, and the corn stalks are thicker than normal ones, and the yield is higher.

Before the end of the world, the yield of ordinary corn per mu ranged from 500 to 1,000 kilograms.

This is still the weight after drying.

The mutated corn she took out was the best variety in the last days, not only with the highest yield, but also with the best taste.

This corn has a relatively high sugar content, so it has a sweet taste and is suitable for all ages.

The yield per mu is as high as 2,000 kilograms.

Such an output, not to mention in this Wolf Pass, even if you look at the entire Zhou Kingdom, you can't find a higher one.

However, the land in Fengwolf Pass has always been barren, and the yield is afraid that it will be affected.

Even so, Jun Wuji was not worried.

Even if it doesn't reach 2,000 kilograms, 1,000 kilograms is fine.

This kind of output can also be proud of the whole Zhou country.

After seeing the mutated corn, Jun Wuji went to see the mutated potatoes and mutated sweet potatoes.

The direction of mutation after the end of the world is not fixed, but Jun Wuji planted the most suitable varieties for consumption this time.

When the mutated potatoes are ripe, they are the size of a small watermelon, and they taste better than ordinary potatoes before the end of the world.

Most importantly, it adapts well to the environment.

Before the end of the world, the yield of ordinary potatoes per mu could reach 5,000 kilograms, and after the mutation, it was even higher.

Even if the land in this Wolf Pass is barren, it can reach a yield of 8,000 kilograms per mu.

Of course, potatoes themselves contain a lot of water, and they don't need to be dried and stored like corn, so the yield per mu must be much higher.

Then there is the mutated sweet potato, which can be as big as a rugby ball when mature, and the yield per mu can reach about five or six thousand catties, and if you are lucky, it may be even higher.

Fengwolf Pass is sparsely populated, and there are a lot of abandoned wastelands, and eighty percent of the wasteland has been planted by Jun Wuji with these three mutated crops, and when the harvest comes, I don't know how many eyeballs will be shocked.

When the time comes, where will the people who seal the wolf pass still have to worry about not having enough to eat.

She pulled Xie Liujing to check all the land, and in order to see the growth of mutant potatoes and mutant sweet potatoes, she also deliberately used her spiritual eye.

Fortunately, the harvest is not small.

As soon as her eyes opened, she saw that potatoes and sweet potatoes had grown in the ground, but they were not yet ripe.

Count the days, it should be soon.

Xie Liujing was not familiar with crops, looking at the corn stalks, potato seedlings and sweet potato vines that he had never seen before, he couldn't help but ask Jun Wuji: "This is the crop you led people to plant?" ”

It's true, although I can't recognize it, but whether the growth is good or not, it can be seen at a glance.

As far as the eye can see, all you see is a large area of lush greenery, no matter which one it is, it looks vibrant, and it looks very strong.

The sturdy size alone fills people with confidence.

Xie Liujing said: "I just heard someone say that many people pass by here every day on purpose, just to see these crops in the field. ”

The corners of Jun Wuji's mouth turned up, and he suddenly remembered someone.