Three days later the sun had risen high in the morning, and by May, when it had taken on a scorching effect, Romon stood on the edge of the field, and most of the time he watched quietly, occasionally giving some advice, while Fudy had already arrived in the field and was busy with the peasants.

Looking at their busy figures, Luo Meng's heart has a very peaceful joy, this faint happy mood, since he came to this world, has always followed him, from his starting from zero, until he now has such a small property, it is actually not bad to be able to live like this every day.

"Romon, this time it's really going to be a bumper harvest, I don't know, is there any three hundred and fifty catties per mu as you said!" Nick's voice suddenly sounded next to him, Romon turned his head, and saw that Nick's little face was happy with the same age as his age, because he usually deliberately appeared in front of everyone with a serious expression, and Romon was a little unaccustomed to such a pure smile from the other party.

I really miss it, all of a sudden, in the face of this warmth and pure happiness, Luo Meng was in a trance for a while, as if the past on the earth gradually faded away, and in front of him, it became vivid.

After settling down, Luo Meng was stunned at first, and then laughed and said: "Well, yes, this time it's really going to be a bumper harvest, don't worry, it's not much!"

For the seeds that came out of Shennongjiao, Luo Meng still had some confidence.

Three good friends, two standing side by side, one is patrolling around with people, all of them are just teenagers, three teenagers who started from ordinary positions, but, with their dreams as the road, they will go far, far away after all.

Romon had a misty look in his eyes, but a smile appeared on his face.

"You see, everyone's enthusiasm for work has increased. The voice interrupted Romon from his thoughts, and he looked in the direction Nick pointed, and sure enough, those who were harvesting winter wheat were all moving quickly and with smiles on their faces.

After all, some of these crops will become their income, and the better the harvest, the more they will get, how can this not excite them?

Romon nodded with satisfaction, he was very satisfied with the fiery labor scene that appeared in front of him, although he was now a lord, but as a druid, he still needed to guide everyone in some things, so while everyone was harvesting the crops, he was also watching from the sidelines.

However, at this time, it seems that there is no need for him to point out.

Rommond walked along the road, and the fruit on both sides of the road had already borne a great amount, and it was estimated that it would be harvested in June.

The sun was shining on the earth, and it was raining two days ago, but today it was really sunny.

But in Shennongjiao, another batch of medicinal herbs has been harvested, and the new medicinal field has spit out tender shoots.

Quite a few scattered flowers, also scaled beautiful flowers, will be embellished with vitality.

Although this time, it takes a lot of power to accumulate for space upgrades, and by feeling, I know that it is less than half now, but this is also acceptable, after all, every time the space is expanded, it is measured in multiples, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

When will you be able to jump and run freely in space and in the mountains and forests?

Presumably, this one will not be too far away.

Of course, what attracted Romon more was that the olive fields outside had grown foot-long saplings, and at a glance, around the fence, they were full of thousands of acres of land, which were all future wealth.

Wouldn't walking in such a field give a sense of fulfillment?

Thinking of this, Romon shook his head and smiled bitterly, is this what agricultural druids feel?

After he became a natural druid, it came by accident.

Of course, in Rommon's view, there is no absolute contradiction between the two.

Just as he was thinking, at the end of the distant path, it was seen in the distance that six more carriages were coming with green bricks, and Romon saw it from a distance and just smiled.

At this moment, Barnel and Carder were talking in the distance: "What does this think of Romon? ”

As the leader of the caravan, Barn had many considerations, and although his son Fezia was quite good and could now handle the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce in his absence, he lacked experience and prestige.

Therefore, constantly looking for and cultivating talents is something that Barn should pay attention to at all times.

When he returned to his hometown some time ago, he found that one of his nephews was very clever and flexible, so he told his parents and brought him out, and that person was Card, who had appeared in Romong's territory three days earlier.

Because Barn adheres to the principle that everything must be done from the grassroots, he does not tell others that this is his nephew, and completely treats him as a new member of the caravan, let him drive the car, let him do the work done by all kinds of grassroots guys, in fact, this is a kind of experience for Card.

Seeing that the caravan's business is getting better and better day by day, and the scale of the caravan is growing day by day, Barn has actually begun to think about the future, for example, after handing over this caravan to his son, how can his son take it well, and, even now, he began to look for some people for his son who can be used in the future, and this Kade is not only a nephew, but also has a good surname, and his inner character is also very good after this period of observation, at least, he can be cultivated as an assistant to his future son.

That's why, this time, he asked Card to go to Romon territory with the others, in order to exercise his eyesight.

Naturally, Kader understood what Barn meant, and he told everything he saw, and gave some of his own opinions.

Barn listened as he touched his chin and nodded incessantly. He was still very satisfied with this nephew's surname, and the more he listened, the more he felt that it was a wise principle to bring this child out.

He had always valued the shooter Sukar in Lomon's territory before, but the other party refused several times, which made him helpless, so he had to turn the target elsewhere, but he didn't expect that his family could have such a good seedling, well, not bad, not bad.

However, when he heard that Carder heard that Luo Meng personally boasted that the yield of three hundred and fifty catties per mu was three, Barn couldn't help but be stunned, and his hand touching his chin also paused: "You mean, Romon said that his territory will have a bumper harvest this year?

That sounds like an exaggeration, right?

Ba'er led the caravan to go around, and he was well-informed, and the general yield per mu was only about 200 catties, and the better ones were only 250 catties.

It's not unheard of such an exaggerated harvest, but behind those yields, there is either a priest of the goddess of harvest, or a middle-level druid, or the surname Suo is the most fertile field, and the wind and rain are smooth.

And Romon is only a third-level druid now, although the field is still fertile, but it is not the top field, if you can get this harvest, it is not easy to achieve.

After receiving Card's affirmative answer, Barnel was silent for a moment, and by this time, the door was already visible.

When he raised his head, he saw that Kade was still looking at him, and nodded with a smile: "Well, you are doing a good job, keep working hard, there is still a lot to learn in the caravan, you have to ask your seniors seriously, you know?"

"Yes, don't worry, I will. Card replied obediently.

"Alright!" said Barnle, looking at the door as it drew nearer, and he immediately fell into deep thought. I kept thinking back to what Little Card had just said.

"Boasting of three hundred and fifty pounds per mu?" Knowing that Card would not deceive himself about such a thing, Barn was shocked.

All along, he and Romon have been working together, looking at each other's creativity and the wealth that the other party can provide to him. And now, he suddenly realized a problem, even if the other party can't provide him with wealth now, but, with a genius with a spiritual surname like the other party, cultivating a druid, sooner or later he will become the person standing at the top of the pyramid.

At this moment, Barn seemed to truly understand the value of Romon.

Thinking of this, he suddenly saw Romon not far away, he suddenly jumped down and shouted enthusiastically: "Oops, Romon!"

Romong, who was observing the field, was stunned when he heard the long-lost enthusiastic voice.

He stood up and smiled welcome at Barnle, who had jumped out of the car.

Barn helped a lot in his upbringing, and as long as he was willing to keep it up, Romon wouldn't mind the coldness of the last time, and he smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Barnle!"

Barn changed his mentality, his demeanor became more and more enthusiastic, and he also had a new understanding of what Romon had done, and after a few words of greeting, he fell in love with this olive tree at a glance: "Romon this olive grove is very big!"

"Yes, although it will not be until seven years later, there will be large-scale fruits, but I still prepare ten households to take care of these, and when the harvest comes, I can mobilize everyone to help!" Luo Meng didn't mind that others knew the plan, and said: "Also, the vineyards inside have already been planted, and they will bear fruit next year, so ah, I want you to send green bricks to make these solid!"

"Yes, yes, if it really bears fruit and produces oil, you have to take care of our business!" Barn nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, Mr. Barnel is a priority, and recently, there has been a fruit wine coming out. As soon as Romon said this, he saw someone running over and saying that he was telling Romon to hurry to the farmland.

"Could it be that something has happened?" thought Romón.

The one who came to call Luo Meng was a tenant, the other party was honest, and when he spoke, he had some indescribable feelings, so Luo Meng thought that there was some problem in the harvest of winter wheat at first!

Until I hurried over, I saw Fudy and Nick, both dancing with their hands.

Seeing Luo Meng coming, Nick ran over with a smile: "Luo Meng, guess how much yield is the one acre of land harvested just now?"

Luo Meng looked at the other party's smile that couldn't be hidden, and said, "Three hundred and fifty pounds?"

"No, it's three hundred and seventy pounds, you see, everyone is cheering!" Sure enough, at this time, everyone cheered, especially cutting out one acre of land and weighing it first.

"Three hundred and seventy pounds!" Barn, who was following behind, was dumbfounded, and looked at Romon with shock for the first time.

Seeing that everyone was constantly thanking the goddess of harvest for her protection, everyone laughed, and Luo Meng's mood couldn't help but improve, he made a gesture, signaling everyone to pay attention, and then, said: "The harvest is good, everyone work hard, in order to celebrate the harvest, I decided, please drink a glass of fruit wine for free!"

"Your Excellency is wise!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"Your Excellency is merciful!"

"Also, adventurers who are willing to help with the harvest are the same in addition to their wages. ”

"Okay, I'm fine today, just help!" and an adventurer responded.

Due to the three-field system, 200 acres of wheat are now planted, which is not much compared to 50 families and a large number of adventurers, so the winter wheat was harvested at dusk after a busy morning and afternoon.

The harvested grain was piled up in the open space that had been cleaned up in advance, and it was piled up in dozens of large piles, and as soon as the harvest was calculated, it immediately attracted a cheer. The people in Romong's territory were all happy.

"Luo Meng, the average yield per mu has reached three hundred and sixty catties, it's incredible!" Except for Luo Meng, there is no one happier than Nick, the internal affairs officer, who knows this result, and his hand is rustling and constantly calculating the benefits that these grains can bring to the territory, and the smile on his face is like a flower.

"Come on, take out the wine from the basement and pour everyone a glass!" Romon shouted, and suddenly someone responded.

The price of fruit wine is not low, and many of the people who have migrated to the territory of Romon have been a little desolate before they come here.

And after coming to Romong's territory, Romon let them soon have their own home, although it can't be regarded as rich and fed, but at least they can eat enough, so the lord, in fact, there are not too many in this world, these people have long had the idea of rejoicing, so, as soon as Romon said it, these people immediately cheered.

Wine, all ready-made, there are a lot of them in this inn opened by Luo Meng, and he has people carry out a lot of them, and they set up tables and barbecue grills in the open space not far from the wheat drying field.

The aroma of the fruit wine and the meaty aroma of the roast meat mix together in the air to create an intoxicating aroma.

The people in the territory drank and celebrated the harvest merrily, and some of the people who had rushed over from the inn to hear the cheers joined them, including the few who had left behind the Barn caravan.

This bumper harvest in Luo Meng's territory gave them a great impact, with a yield of three hundred and sixty catties per mu, which is really surprising, since these people have come to the caravan to work as men, their families will definitely not be rich families, in this era, most of the free people are living on farming, even if they don't farm, they will always know some things in the farmland, so as soon as the yield per mu is said by the people in Luo Meng's territory, it immediately attracts greater surprise.

Suddenly, they all looked at Romon with different eyes.

Making money with potions, making money with spells, that's the privilege of mages, priests, druids, etc., and it doesn't have much to do with them.

But this improvement of farmland is related to the lives of many, many people.

(To be continued)