Autumn is crisp, sunny and cloudless.

The trees in the villa are lush, and the trees that were originally transplanted will be damaged, but with the druid, a force of nature can solve it, so the whole villa, the flowers and plants are luxuriant, and it seems that they have grown in the courtyard for many years.

A delicate small wooden table was placed under a big tree, and the trivial sunlight quietly sprinkled through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Under the tree, Romon was being served by the bells, eating breakfast with great interest.

The breakfast is not sumptuous, but it is very exquisite, a plate of dim sum made by the bell himself, a plate of small sauce meat, a plate of peanuts, and a small pot of carefully boiled meat porridge.

In the past, Romon had no way, but now of course he can transform the food, although it is not the original Earth food, but there are always some similarities.

Luo Meng was squinting his eyes slightly at this time, opening his mouth, and letting a small white hand, pinch a peanut, and feed it gently.

And his eyes were also presumptuously admiring the sweet smiling face of the bell.

"My lord, do you want to eat this?" Since the bell was pushed down by Luo Meng, Luo Li's appearance and temperament are still there, but she has become more and more seductive.

As she smiled, Romon's eyes narrowed even tighter.

"Eat. Romon stared at her and said slowly.

Bell's face flushed slightly, obediently picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a small piece of sauce meat, and carefully handed it into Luo Meng's mouth.

And a faint fragrance of daughter followed, rushing to the nose.

Luo Meng's heart was swaying, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and take the other party into his arms.

"Your Excellency......" Bell blushed like a red apple, and said with some struggle, "In case someone ......"

The more Romon looked at it, the more amused it became, and he laughed, "What do you think I want to do?" he said, kissing her lightly on the cheek.

"Ahem. At this moment, a coughing sound suddenly sounded outside the courtyard. The bell suddenly struggled out of Romone's arms and trotted into the small building.

And Luo Meng looked out of the door a little helplessly: "Okay, come in." ”

"Hey, Romon, you're in good fortune. Nick grinned as he walked in from outside.

Luo Meng glanced at him angrily: "I guess it's you, let's say, disturb me to eat, what's the matter?"

"Tell me more!" Nick sat down across from him angrily, and unceremoniously took a sip of his glass, but choked all at once. "Why is this wine so strong!"

Romon looked at him playfully: "What, like?"

He had made this wine according to the way he had made wine on earth, and since the first time he had his own base, he had made several large jars, and he had just drunk it recently.

To be honest, the taste is not bad, very strong, although it is much lighter than the wine on earth, but it is still much stronger than the fruit wine of this world. He didn't know if anyone would like to drink it, but he liked the taste himself, and from this wine, he felt the atmosphere of the earth, as if he had returned to his hometown.

"Don't be funny, I still like fruit wine, this wine is too strong, who likes to drink it." Nick put down his glass with a disapproving look on his face. "Let me tell you, I came to you this time, but I have something very important. ”

"Oh?" Seeing the other party's serious expression, Luo Meng immediately knew that the other party was going to get down to business, so he also restrained his expression: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Wheat seeds!" said Nick, gritting his teeth, "You said a few days ago that you were going to solve the wheat seeds!"

"This, haha!" Luo Meng looked at the other party's appearance and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, you can let someone pick it up early tomorrow morning, just go to the alchemy hall to get it, don't worry, I can give it to you tomorrow!"

"Really?" Nick looked at him suspiciously. "Tomorrow?"

Luo Meng nodded very seriously: "Really, really can have." ”

"That's it. Nick picked up his chopsticks and snatched a piece of sauce from Romong's hand, and when he finished eating, he stood up contentedly. "Then I'll have someone come over tomorrow. ”

"Don't worry. ”

Seeing that the other party was leaving, Luo Meng turned around and greeted Xiaolou with a smile: "Bell, continue to serve Lord Ben to eat!"

After eating, Luo Meng left the villa, went to the alchemy hall, opened the door, and then, through the hall, pressed on the original mechanism again, and suddenly, the stone slab slowly opened, revealing the corridor.

The sudden darkening of light in the passage was difficult to get used to for a while, but there was some faint light in the distance, so after a few seconds, when you looked again, you could see the general situation in the passage.

In the hall shrouded in the crystal, he slowly sat down cross-legged.

The mind gradually entered the space of Shennongjiao.

Here, the season is like spring, and it is time to harvest another batch of winter wheat. Fifteen acres of wheat land, the wind blows the fragrance of wheat, and a large piece of wheat is erect, and as far as the eye can see, it is a dazzling golden yellow.

Seeing that Romon noticed the wheat, a translucent information frame grew larger and larger from tiny dots of light, and then, a message appeared in front of his eyes: "Wheat B is ripe and ready to be harvested." ”

For this kind of wheat, which can yield 370 catties per mu outside, Luo Meng was still very excited when he knew about it, and this result was even higher than he expected.

Now, looking at these wheats again, his heart is even more excited and looking forward to it.

"The hosts. As soon as he appeared in the space, a beautiful maiden ran up, her pale green clothes made of leaves, unable to cover her body.

Luo Meng's gaze swept over her, and his eyes suddenly narrowed, wondering if he would remind her to wear more next time, otherwise, this seductive appearance would really lead people to sin.

"Help me harvest the wheat. Romon steadied himself and said.

A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the tree spirit girl: "Okay! Master, wait a minute!"

As he spoke, he ran very lightly towards the wheat field.

Perhaps this is the special ability of the tree spirit, and I don't see how hard she works, and as soon as the green light comes, the wheat in the field will automatically fall in batches, and piles of wheat grains will be piled up behind her.

Those straws fell to the ground, and soon, a green light appeared on the earth, which was automatically absorbed and transformed when it was visible to the naked eye, and in a moment, fifteen acres became an empty field.

"Master, the wheat has all been sorted. By the time Romon came to his senses, the piles of wheat on the ground had been packed in sacks.

And the smiling girl in front of her didn't seem to feel tired at all.

Although Romon had seen this kind of scene once, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the world is wonderful.

When Nick and Fudy came in the next day, they saw a hall full of wheat seeds.

Although they felt very strange, and Nick wanted to ask about the origin of these wheat seeds, but seeing that Romon didn't take the initiative to say it, Nick gave up.

In Nick's opinion, there is no shortage of miracles in Romong, even if someone tells him that these wheat seeds are conjured by Romong, he will not be surprised, so what else is there to ask.

Once you have the wheat seed, then you will sow the seeds.

There is a lot of fertile land in Romong's territory, especially in small mining villages, where more than 80 percent of the farmland can be used to grow large areas of winter wheat.

Because the crops that have just been harvested are not bad, everyone has a strong confidence in the planting of winter wheat this time.

During this time, the barons watched and watched, after all, the high production of Romon territory may have been the result of the druid's personal care. Who knows if this effect will be achieved in the average race.

However, people who are very close to Romon have learned that in the last winter wheat planting, Romon actually faced it with a bystander mentality.

Therefore, having such a good harvest is directly related to the quality of the seeds. Those who knew this resolutely bought wheat seeds from Luo Meng, and planted them this year to gamble.

Among them, there are many decent people in the neighborhood, and the most special one is the Sir Daimerka. He planted a thousand acres, all but the rotation of the ploughing. The level of faith in Romon is amazing.

"Father, have you really decided?" the beautiful purple-eyed girl asked a little nervously standing on the edge of the farmland.

Although she has a crush on the teenager Romon, it is similar to the European social atmosphere on Earth. That is, feelings are feelings, matter is matter, and moreover, it is a matter of facts. She didn't want her relationship with Romon to affect her family's financial decisions. At least, this decision, she doesn't want to be due to her own personal reasons.

Sir Dymerka turned his face to look at his somewhat nervous daughter, and said with a smile, "Owenna, don't you think that Romond Ruid deserves our trust?"

Owenna looked at her father, trying to see something in his eyes: "I think he can be trusted, but I don't want my thoughts to affect the interests of the family. After all, the harvest of a thousand acres of crops, this is definitely not a small amount. ”

"Hehe, am I such a fool?" said Sir Demerka, "I think he is trustworthy, and that's why I trust him." Moreover, I also believe in his ability, and the last harvest in his territory is obvious to all, I believe it. ”

"I believe it too. Owenna turned her eyes to the direction of the farmland, where the farmers were busy sowing the wheat seeds that Romon had brought into the soil. In the coming year, they will become the hope of the people and part of the strength of the family.

Sir Dymerka looked at his daughter's side face and sighed in his heart.

His daughter's sense of responsibility to the family made him feel very gratified. This is a qualified aristocratic girl, who can calmly consider problems in this situation. It seems that his years of education have been quite successful.

Immediately, he also stood on the edge of the farmland, squinting his eyes, looking at the busy scene in front of him, and he was very expectant.

For this batch of wheat seeds of Luo Meng, he really made a lot of money, and used half of the land in the territory to plant this, hoping that in the coming year, he could get a rich return.

Maybe Romon doesn't know that this small field has attracted the attention of many people.

(To be continued)