Chapter Twenty-Four: The Old Farmer Guards the Rice
The alliance disciple's eyes were strange, Yu Zhaoran was an old driver, he saw through the other party's thoughts at a glance, his face was dark, and he wanted to prove himself on the spot.
However, Yu Zhaoran is obviously much calmer.
He said indifferently to the alliance disciple, "Hey! Boy, don't be cranky, cultivators, only with a pure heart and few desires can they go further. ”
Yu Zhaoran walked outside the fortress.
"It's the same with demon cultivators."
Yu Zhaoran walked to the gate, and when the gate guard saw Yu Zhaoran, he bowed down and said, "Elder Yu, what are you ......?"
"I'm going out and relaxing."
"This ......"
"No way?"
"Yes, of course."
The gate guard hurriedly opened the door, this door was a thick stone door, and it was necessary to turn the handle and rotate the chain to open, and it required a process.
The door opened, and a loud voice sounded behind him: "Elder Yu, I am your personal disciple, you want to go out, how can you forget me?"
Yu Zhaoran frowned and walked out of the fortress gate, this woman was a little pestering.
Hong Luyuan followed Yu Zhaoran out of the fortress gate.
"Elder Yu, where are you going? If you have time, you can guide me to practice. ”
"Not available."
"When are you free?"
"Have you mastered your previous swordsmanship?"
"Of course! Why don't we learn from each other? ”
"The way of cultivation lies in enlightenment, you have to think more about how to understand the swordsmanship...... In this way, I will pass on a kind of magical power to you another day, and with swordsmanship, the killing power can be increased by a notch. ”
When Hong Luyuan heard this, he was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "It must be implemented as soon as possible." Hey? Are you going to see rice? ”
Yu Zhaoran walked to the field, where several old farmers were observing the growth of rice and pulling out some weeds.
Today's rice is already golden in color, but the ears are sparse and the fields are dry, and it is said that there have been battles with the monsters of the tide river for irrigation.
In addition to small paddy fields, more are planted with more drought-tolerant wheat, soybeans and the like.
Yu Zhaoran suddenly had an idea, perhaps, you can try to plant potatoes and sweet potatoes, these grains are drought-tolerant and have high yields, and may be able to solve some problems.
The main reason is that the rules of this world have changed, and if you can make the crops adapt to the changes, you may be able to resume their growth...... Right! Genetically modified crops! If the rule changes, if they are regarded as mutations, genetically mutated crops, how can they not be mutations? Mutation collides with mutation, and I don't know what changes will occur.
Yu Zhaoran thought of this, and hurriedly asked Xiaoyin about the feasibility of this method.
Xiao Yin replied: "Master, this, Xiao Yin can't hold it." Experiments need to be done, long-term experiments. ”
"You prepare a batch of genetically mutated seeds first, and if I stay here longer, I can try to plant them."
"Yes, master."
……
Yu Zhaoran approached an old farmer and said, "Brother, seeing that you are so tired, why don't you rest and do things again?"
The old farmer glanced at Yu Zhaoran and continued to grope for the weeds, his eyes were a little hollow, as if he had lost his soul.
Seeing this, Hong Luyuan scolded angrily: "Hey! Stinky old man! Elder Yu is talking to you, are you deaf? ”
The old farmer was stunned and said in surprise: "Elder? What Elders? ”
"Alliance Elder!"
Hong Luliu's eyebrows were upside down, and he said coldly.
"This ...... This ......"
The old farmer's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "It turned out to be an elder, and I was offended." ”
Yu Zhaoran shook his head and said, "Don't care, do you need help?"
The old farmer hurriedly shook his head and said, "No need, the elder protects the grain, but he is desperate, how can he do such inconsequential things?"
"I can send someone to help you."
"No, no! The people of the alliance are desperately trying to protect the food, how can they do such inconsequential things? ”
“……”
Yu Zhaoran frowned, frowned, and said, "Who said that?" ”
The old farmer was stunned and said, "Who said? That's what everybody says. ”
"How about they help out?"
"Their time is precious, they have to cultivate all the time to enhance their strength, how can they have any leisure."
The old farmer looked at Yu Zhaoran suspiciously, "You are an elder of the alliance, you don't know the truth?" ”
Yu Zhaoran looked at the old farmer in amazement, and thought of one word: foolish people......
"Come on! Take a break! ”
Yu Zhaoran's eyes widened and he shouted angrily.
The old peasant was startled, and with some reluctance, he walked to the ridge of the field, sat down on the spot, took out a cloth bag from his bosom, took out a dry cake in the bag, and gnawed it.
He still had a gourd hanging from his waist, and he chewed a few bites of bread for a long time before he took a small sip of water and swallowed it, revealing a satisfied expression.
Yu Zhaoran was stunned, this kind of scene, he had seen it for the first time in his two lives, and his heart throbbed.
It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable.
He walked over, took out the juice and hamburger from Minghua Manor, handed them to the old farmer, and said, "Eat this."
The old farmer was surprised, "What is this?"
"Food."
"This ...... I've never seen this kind of food, and it's hard to eat. ”
"Eat!"
Yu Zhaoran's tone suddenly became fierce, and the old farmer was startled, and hurriedly took the hamburger and juice.
Hong Lutao's face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "Elder Yu, this kind of food, how can you let an old mud leg spoil ......?"
"Get out!!"
Yu Zhaoran turned his head and roared at Hong Luyuan, "You don't even have compassion, what else are you worth?" ”
Hong Luyuan was stunned on the spot, looking at Yu Zhaoran in amazement, unable to understand where Yu Zhaoran's nameless fire came from.
The old farmer looked at Hong Lulu with a somewhat frightened expression.
"Eat!"
Yu Zhaoran glared and said, "Can't understand people's words?" ”
"Eat, eat, eat!"
The old farmer hurriedly took a bite of the hamburger, chewed it quickly, and his spirit suddenly lifted, there was meat and vegetables! It's delicious.
How long has such food been ...... No, no, I should say that I have never tasted this kind of food in my life.
After eating a big hamburger, his stomach was completely full, the old farmer stroked his stomach, and hurriedly bowed to Yu Zhaoran and said: "Thank you for the gift of the elders, the villain must be remembered for his five feelings, and he will do his best to manage this piece of rice."
Yu Zhaoran was speechless again, he was a little stunned by this old man, this person's heart is too easy to buy, right?
Yu Zhaoran fell into deep thought, a little bored.
After a while, Yu Zhaoran turned around and walked towards the grain protection fortress.
Hong Luyuan hurriedly followed, and halfway through, he said weakly: "Elder Yu, Lulu made you angry, I'm sorry, are you good at dissipating your anger?"
"Shut up!"
Yu Zhaoran scolded angrily, and murderous aura was brewing in his eyes.
Hong Lulu shrank his head and looked bitter, how could this be? offended Yu Zhaoran, everything fell through, didn't he just yell at the old farmer? Why?
Back at the grain protection fortress, Yu Zhaoran came to Kong Xianglin's residence and met Kong Xianglin.
When Kong Xianglin saw Yu Zhaoran, she was surprised: "Elder Yu is here for something?"
Yu Zhaoran thought for a while and asked, "When we held a banquet, why didn't we invite those peasants together?"
Kong Xianglin was stunned and said, "Why do you want to invite them?"
"They are also heroes of grain protection, they have always tried their best not to damage the rice, and they are all hungry and bone-ty, very hard, shouldn't they be treated well?"
"Elder Yu is really compassionate, what he said is true, but this is what they should do, and they are happy to accept it, it is good to have a stutter, but it is not good to have a good appetite."
“……”
The anger in Yu Zhaoran's heart rose suddenly, but after thinking about it, this kind of rhetoric, this kind of psychology, is the same mentality as talking about poor ghosts in the slums with himself and his fox friends and dog friends, right?
It turns out that it is so annoying?
Yu Zhaoran pondered for a moment and said, "Elder Kong, you are in charge of the matter of defending the fortress, and the rest of the idle personnel, including other fortresses, are all deployed by me, how about it?"
Kong Xianglin said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"
"You don't have to worry about this, in short, it won't damage the interests of the alliance."
"You want them to do things for the farmers?"
Kong Xianglin stared at Yu Zhaoran with burning eyes.
Yu Zhaoran was surprised: "You can see this?"
"You've been in the fields and you've come back and you've come back and you're talking about the peasants, so it's not hard to guess, are you sure you want to do it?"
Kong Xianglin looked at Yu Zhaoran, "They all have to cultivate and improve their strength, this is the way to save their lives, the foundation of their lives, if they delay their cultivation, they will hate you." ”
Yu Zhaoran sighed secretly in his heart, so people, it's trouble, it is precisely because of this that he enabled intelligent robots in the manor, and fortunately, otherwise, dealing with people's troubles would be fatal.