Shao Xuan slept soundly, saliva flowed out, and his ears also had their own filtering function, so if he heard the sound he didn't want to hear, he didn't hear it, but as soon as Jiju came out, Shao Xuan woke up.

In the past, the people who came to live here were either too restrained, and they didn't even know where to put their hands, or some greedy people, looking around, eager to scoop all the things that caught their eyes into their own hands, like Shao Xuan, there were too few people waiting to fall asleep by themselves.

figured out the questions that he hadn't understood for many years, and seeing Shao Xuan like this, Jiju was in a rare mood, and asked with a smile: "What did you dream of?"

"I was cooking porridge when you came. Shao Xuan wiped the saliva on his mouth, not embarrassed. It's really peaceful and peaceful here, and there are some faint scents of plants around, which makes it very relaxing. When I first dreamed, I dreamed of cooking a pot of porridge, and the porridge was full of white rice.

Hey?

Wrong.

Shao Xuan's lazy waist was paused, white porridge?

Thinking about it carefully, in the pot of porridge I dreamed of, every grain of rice was still round, although it was not as big as the purple-gold grains grown in the tribe, but it was not too small.

Jiju sat down, poured himself a glass of water, and when he saw Shao Xuan stunned there, he asked, "What did you think of?"

"I'm recalling the pot of porridge I dreamed about. Shao Xuan said.

Ji Ju Yile didn't take it seriously in his heart, he just thought that Shao Xuan was greedy. Indeed, in such a place full of food, it is not strange to dream of these.

Without thinking much about it, Kiju said, "Just now because of your words, I thought of a problem that had been bothering me for a long time. Thousands of grains of gold were mentioned in the records left by our ancestors of the Ji family, and I know that the method of planting thousands of grains of gold is also translated from the ancestors' notes. ”

In order to turn over this, after he came back, he almost carefully flipped through the records left by the ancestors of the Ji family, and really let him turn over a lot of things, but it was not called a thousand grains of gold at the beginning. Instead, it was called "Valley of Gold" with such a broad meaning, and it took a lot of effort for Jiju to find out more about the cultivation method of 1000 grains of gold, and then after improvement, some outdated things in the formula were replaced, and finally the formula for fertilizer was finalized.

However, in the notes of the ancestors, there is also a mention of the "five colors of gold". It's a pity that for some reasons, the handbook is not complete, Jiju couldn't see the full version, and he hasn't been able to figure out this golden five-colored, until Shao Xuan mentioned it just now, Jiju didn't think of the words in the ancestor's handwriting.

"The 'gold' of a thousand grains of gold does not refer to a single color. Jiju explained to Shao Xuan, saying what he had just figured out, "The five colors of gold." The choice of place is different, and the choice of people is different, therefore, different places, different people, and different methods will be different, just like the purple that your flame horn grows. And what we grow in our grange may not be the same color as you. Even the color of the kernel is not the same as the original. ”

If this is the reason, then there will always be differences between different colors, right?" Shao Xuan asked.

"Not bad. Jiju stroked his beard, and suddenly felt that the hand of the beard was a little wrong, and it seemed to be less. After a slight pause, he said, "The five-color thousand grains of gold will indeed be different, according to my speculation." The thousand grains of gold planted in your tribe, the next generation will change, and compared with the few plants we found in the mountains, the difference will be greater, and this is the trend of change they will have. As long as it is planted with you, by the people of your tribe, and in the same way, the final planting will change more and more in the direction of adapting to your tribe.

But if one day, your tribe moves away and leaves those thousand grains of gold there, and they don't care for a thousand years, and a small number of them will survive, but from generation to generation, they will gradually become less and less, and change to their original appearance, until they become these. He spread out his hands, holding in his hands a few bean-sized grains of millet with a dull golden sheen, which they had first harvested.

"Thank you for informing!" Shao Xuan said solemnly.

"Treat your tribe's Purple Gold Valley well, even if you don't know how useful it is now, one day, it will prove its worth. All things in heaven and earth complement each other, and any change always has its own reason. Although there are five colors of gold, the purple one may be the one that your tribe needs the most! In the same way, the one in my field will also be the one I need the most. Jiju sighed.

It's impossible not to envy Shao Xuan, but now that Jiju's psychology has calmed down a lot, perhaps, what he needs most is not the kind grown by the Yanjiao people, but the ones that are slowly growing in the ground.

As for Shao Xuan's Yanjiao tribe, those who can grow a thousand grains of gold and make a thousand grains of gold change like this will definitely not be just a group of vulgar and fierce people as rumored. He also refreshed a new understanding of Yanjiao people in his heart.

Ji Ju was about to talk about Shao Xuan's purple thousand grains of gold, but he found that there was only one left on the table!

Jiju remembers that he brought three grains, one of which was shelled, and the other two were intact, and now there was only one grain of unshelled millet left on the table, and there were two more?!

Shao Xuan saw Jiju looking over, and raised his hand to the outside of the temple door.

The bull's head blocking the entrance of the temple shrank out in an instant.

Since he fed the cows, Jiju didn't say much, just snorted, and then thought of the pieces of gold in the ground, and couldn't help but smile, "Shao Xuan, you say, what color will those in my field be in the end?"

"White. Shao Xuan blurted out, and only after saying that he reacted and brought in the pot of porridge he dreamed of just now.

Jiju wondered, "Why are you so sure?"

"Guess. Shao Xuan said dryly.

Ji Ju glanced at Shao Xuan meaningfully, and didn't believe it or not, his fingers tapped on the table, and he said: "In this way, those in my land are also about to reach the second 'tribulation', how long will you stay in the royal city? It is better to stay for a while and see how they survive the 'tribulation'." ”

Shao Xuan counted the time and nodded, "I have to go and discuss it with another elder." After speaking, he smiled and said, "Are you willing to let me watch from the sidelines, are you afraid that I will learn all those secret methods?"

Ji Ju waved his hand, "Don't be afraid!" The most important thing in this process is the fertilizer, but the fertilizer is prepared by him before it is shipped out, how can he let others know.

After Shao Xuan returned to Qingmang Palace, Jiju also entertained them, and after eating, Shao Xuantong Guangyi and "Black Bear" left the grange, but they left from another side door, there were too many people blocked in front of the gate, and there was a lot of trouble going out from there, and they would be entangled, so don't think about going back.

"In the future, if there are too many people on the other side of the gate, enter through this side door, which is the closest door to the Strange Residence Hall. Jiju said.

The guards guarding the side gate were also instructed, remembering Shao Xuan's appearance, and next time they would directly lead people to the Qiju Palace.

Jiju also arranged an ox cart to pull ten bags of millet and leave with Shao Xuan and the others.

The grange is too big, there are too many side doors, and there are no people outside this side door at all, so Shao Xuan and the others walked very smoothly.

"Black Bear" was so happy that he couldn't sit still, ten bags of grain, although they were all given to Shao Xuan, but these ten bags, he could always give him one or two bags, right?

On the way, Shao Xuan discussed with Guangyi, if Guangyi didn't want to stay in Wangcheng for a long time, he would go back in a few days, and then there would be a black bear caravan from Wangcheng to Amba City, and by the way, he would bring some grain back.

However, Guangyi refused, Shao Xuan was not at ease here, and Duo Kang also said that his task was to protect Shao Xuan, and not let the elders of the tribe be bullied in the royal city.

Knowing that Shao Xuan and Guangyi were going to stay in the royal city for a while, the "Black Bear" took the initiative to arrange for Shao Xuan and Guangyi to live in the station of their caravan, and he didn't want to let go of Shao Xuan's line. Jiju didn't say today that he wouldn't let the caravan go in next time.

When he returned to Wangcheng and entered the caravan station, the "Black Bear" asked people to rearrange a courtyard for Shao Xuan and Guangyi to live in, so that it would be convenient for Shao Xuan and them to place things.

"Shao Xuan, when do you plan to go to Jingu Grange next time?" "Black Bear" asked.

"The day after tomorrow, I want to see the city tomorrow and buy something. Shao Xuan said. "Black Bear" arranged the yard, but he didn't want to use everything given by others, and some had to prepare his own.

"It's okay, let Mao Da accompany you to buy some things tomorrow," after all, as the boss of a caravan and the leader of a tribe, the black bear still has a lot of things on hand, and he has been outside all day today, and many things have been put down and not dealt with, and he is not at ease if one or two things are handed over to others, and he has to check it. The day after tomorrow, Shao Xuan will go to Jiju again, so he has to arrange things tomorrow, and then go to Jingu Grange with him.

If you go to the Grange the day after tomorrow, what kind of courtesy should you prepare?

Mao Da took Shao Xuan and the others to the newly arranged courtyard: "What are you going to go out to buy tomorrow?" I am familiar with Wang Cheng and know where the best things are. He had already heard about today's incident from the black bear, looking at Shao Xuan's eyes was like looking at the golden leaves of Wangcheng, this kind of thing of brushing up on good feelings, he would definitely not give up, maybe next time he could follow him into the Golden Valley Grange?

"I'll talk about it, but if I have time, I'd like to visit a friend, but I don't know where they live. Shao Xuan said.

The "black bear", who was thinking about what gift to give the day after tomorrow, pricked out his ears.

"What's your friend's name? Mao Dadao.

"Gongjiajia, do you know where to live?"

"Yes, yes, I'll ...... tomorrow"

"Wait!"

Before Maoda could finish his words, he was interrupted by "Black Bear".

The "black bear" stepped in front of Shao Xuan in two big steps, because he was too excited, his blood surged, and his swarthy face full of beards was black, red, black, and red.

"I suddenly felt that it would be better for me to take you out, and I know a few people from the Gongjia family. "Black Bear" said.

Mao Da: "...... "Tomorrow should be me leading the way......!