Chapter 7: Gray Fragments

"Kill a cow with one punch! That's a pretty good entry. ”

"According to this, this guy Tiezhu should definitely be a humanoid beast by now, right?"

"The beast may be a bit excessive, but it's okay to count him as a humanoid black bull."

"The strength is definitely not to say, if you really want to talk about it, the difference is a little poor in endurance."

Qin Yu looked at the sturdy man in front of him who was like an iron tower, and he wanted to say that he was not satisfied, it was fake.

"It's a pity that there are more than forty people, and this kind of special entry has appeared in the iron pillar alone, if there are a few more, it would be good."

"It can only be said that the original starting point of these villagers is too low, if this can give me a group of strong men, I am afraid that they can be promoted a little bit to become supermen!"

As soon as Qin Yu thought of the scene where he was followed by a group of humanoid tanks, killing gods when he met a god, and killed a Buddha when he met a Buddha, he couldn't help but throb in his heart.

But he quickly threw this fantasy aside from his mind.

"It's not hard to find someone with a strong body and a higher starting point, and now for me, the most important thing is that my own strength is not enough."

"The entries I brushed out are all entries with high growth, and they must be very fierce in the later stage, but compared with these direct and unreasonable entries to improve physical fitness, the early stage is inevitably a little too weak."

"If you really find such a group of people, it's hard to guarantee that they won't have anything else in mind."

"It's good to be like this."

"There is nothing to have a low starting point, what I am afraid of is disloyalty."

"Now these villagers are in awe of me, and I just need to slowly improve their strength in the future."

"These people will be my support for gaining a foothold in this world in the future!"

Qin Yu led the crowd and quickly left the village and walked in the direction of the two thousand acres of poor land that Wang Qi had given them.

Now in this world, Qin Yu can be regarded as almost clear.

There is the imperial court, there are big families, and there are squires who are powerful and powerful, and the oppressive methods of these low-level people are simply honed.

If you are told to have a bowl of rice, you will definitely not have half a bowl more.

The better fields have long been divided up by these people.

It's a poll tax again, and it's all kinds of servitude, although there are difficulties given to him by Wang Qi.

But for Taiping Dao, in fact, the situation is probably like this, and it is not bad.

Anyway, it's still 182 years, two years before the Yellow Turban Uprising.

Taiping Dao is not without the participation of those landlords, who naturally contributed a lot of land.

But there is never too much food.

Coupled with Wang Qi's difficulties, the two thousand acres of poor land allocated to Qin Yu were calculated according to the output of two thousand acres of middle fields.

This kind of thing, even if Qin Yu wants to go to the people of Taiping Dao to complain about injustice, it is useless.

No matter what Wang Qi says, he is still a small square canal.

In the end, it is inevitable that it will be the result of claiming negligence and punishing yourself with three cups.

Without this difficulty, and losing Wang Qi's face, Qin Yu could think about what kind of situation he would face in the future.

At that time, if Wang Qi came directly with his henchmen to calm them down, and finally threw a sentence of rogue, who could say anything?

The small acres of the Han Dynasty were actually not large.

It is said that a strong laborer can cultivate about fifty acres of land.

According to the standard before Qin Yu's crossing, this small mu is about 0.22 mu.

This is still based on the fact that the fields are cultivated and there are ploughing cattle.

Now the situation that Qin Yu is facing is that there are no ploughing cattle, they are all barren fields that have been barren for several years, and no one has planted them, and with only more than 40 of them and few strong laborers, it is impossible to complete the task set by Wang Qi for him.

When the time comes, if he doesn't obey the order, Qin Yu will be extremely miserable.

However, these are all calculated according to Qin Yu's previous situation.

Now, although there are still a lot of difficulties that Qin Yu has to face, there are not so many of them.

Especially when Qin Yu looked at the scattered fragments floating on the two thousand acres of land in front of him, he laughed sincerely.

"White shards!"

"The white shard I was looking for was really here!"

Qin Yu took a closer look, and then he was sure.

Of these two thousand acres of land, there is a white fragment floating on the average of 100 acres.

The white splinter floated right in the middle of the 100 acres of land.

It is about three meters above the ground.

The debris was enveloped in bubbles like soap bubbles, and it floated silently.

Qin Yu also asked Wang Ergou beside him to confirm.

There were so many strange fragments floating in the air, it was impossible for them all to turn a blind eye.

The only explanation is that these fragments are really only visible to oneself.

Qin Yu walked to the bottom of a white fragment.

He took the hoe in his hand and poked at the soap bubble outside the white shards above his head.

No surprises.

The soap bubble looks thin, but it's extremely tough.

Qin Yu didn't have the ability to puncture the soap bubble.

He turned his head, looked at the iron pillar and Wang Ergou beside him, and said, "You two, look at this place, yes, that's right, it's about a foot above the ground, and then knock it me." ”

"Knock?" Wang Ergou was stunned.

He's not as brainless as an iron pillar.

This place obviously doesn't look like there's anything, how can it be a knock?

But he didn't think much of it.

"The village elder is an immortal, and the immortal must have the truth of the immortal in doing things, how can I understand it as a mortal?"

"I'll knock!"

Wang Ergou rounded the hoe in his hand and knocked it directly in the direction that Qin Yu pointed out.

I heard the hoe whistling in the air, and then slammed it into the ground.

"Come on, look at me!" Tie Zhu was a stunned thing, he didn't think about the things that Wang Ergou thought about before.

I saw him round the hoe in his hand with a sharp slam.

The hoe in his hand tore through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and the whole hoe was hammered deep into the ground that had become somewhat hard beneath his feet.

"Village Chief, is this okay?"

Qin Yu nodded, and he said, "Okay, you two go back first, put all the hoes together, and wait for me to pass." ”

Then he looked up and slammed his hoe on the bubble with a gentle stroke.

The hoe leaned diagonally against the bubble, and it didn't mean to penetrate the past.

Seeing that Qin Yu's hoe was leaning in the air like this, all the villagers looked at each other in shock.