Chapter 309: Staying overnight in the wing, Caixia enters the quilt

"My lord, it's cold at night, I'll come in and warm your bed."

The room where Jia Huan lives is also spacious, and because the moonlight is very good today, no one needs to walk with an oil lamp, and he can see it clearly and understandably.

Jia Huan was already planning to take a break, and he also needed to relax and relax all day long.

The door outside was pushed open, and the sparse sound sounded, Jia Huan looked up and saw that it was Caixia, and he also felt the warmth in his arms, and before he could speak, he was intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

The spring breeze is intoxicating overnight, and there is no need to say more.

Day 2.

Caixia hid under the covers, raised her head, and said, "Oh, master, why did you get up so early?"

"When did you become so bold, girl?"

Jia Huan also pretended to be angry.

Caixia didn't answer when she heard this, nodded with a blank face, and hid in the quilt again.

After thinking about it for a while, Jia Huan knew that this matter was not simple, and there must be someone planning behind it.

After he pacified Caixia, he got specific news from the maid at the door, that is, the people of Shanye Dao asked them to leave.

Jia Huan then found the Shanye Daoren, and when he saw the Shanye Daoist with a wicked smile, he couldn't hold back, his face changed slightly, and he said, "What good things did you do?"

"Lord, can I be blamed for this?"

Shanye Daoren also hurriedly sat down next to Jia Huan, squeezed his eyebrows, and said, "This is also for the good of the lord, isn't it?"

"You, you, what should I say about you?"

Seeing this, Jia Huan didn't say much, so he had to let go of the mountain and wild people.

The people of Shanye Dao knew that Jia Huan would not be angry, so he said to Jia Huan, "My lord, I think we need to solve two things at the moment."

"Tell me about those two things."

When he gets up in the morning, Jia Huan also needs to eat.

Immortals don't need to eat, but Jia Huan still maintains the life of a mortal, follows the local customs, and experiences life, and always has to eat and drink.

Eating the aura of heaven and earth, although it tastes good, there is no need to eat.

But people, the appetite of the mouth, in general, has to eat to be comfortable.

Jia Huan ordered someone to serve the food, and in a blink of an eye, the maids outside brought a plate of small dishes for people to taste, and later served a pot of wine, and then sat down.

During the meal, a few people walked in outside.

Lin Yu and the others walked in and saw that Jia Huan was eating, which was also a coincidence.

Hurriedly walked over and sat together, planning to eat.

"It's better to come early, so let's see."

"Come on, come and sit, the food is hot, just right."

Jia Huan laughed heartily, pointed to the position next to him, and said.

Everyone didn't look at Jia Huan too politely, the relationship between the monarch and the minister was relatively close, as long as the two sides were not too taboo, they basically didn't need to abide by the rules too much.

This is also an important feature of the grass platform team, start-up companies, after all, there are not as many rules as those listed large enterprises.

Jia Huan is more casual here, and everyone is also casual.

After eating a little, Lin Yu and the Mountain Wild Daoist glanced at each other and said, "Lord, I think we need Tuntian in Mobei."

"Tuntian?"

Jia Huan put down his wine glass, knocked on the table, and said, "Tell me."

"The Central Plains is plagued by demons, and the yield of grain and grass has decreased, and it is far from being able to support so many living beings."

"The fertile fields in the wild are polluted by demons, and cleaning them up has become a big problem."

"Even if it is a spell that can quickly produce grain and grass, eating miscellaneous grains will seriously affect the combat effectiveness of the elite army, which is not conducive to the improvement of the morale of the army and the people."

"If you are used to a good life, you will not be able to live a hard life."

Lin Yu looked at Jia Huan and muttered, "Therefore, I plan to organize some people to reclaim the wasteland, take the fertile land from the hands of the evil spirits, and cultivate it again."

"I also think that

This must be done immediately."

After Jia Huan glanced at it, he added: "Let the garrisons from all over the country accompany you, replace the missing strong labor with the strong labor in the army, and implement the tuntian policy of integrating farming and warfare."

"As long as these farmers are free, let them go to farming."

"There are only two things to do in Mobei next, one is to grow food, and the other is to train."

"The peace between us and the Huns will not last long, and in the next training for war, 30,000 elites need to be replenished with new blood, and the number of people needs to be expanded."

"When we go on our next expedition against the Huns, I hope our elite army will reach 300,000."

"As long as there are 300,000 iron-blooded elites by your side, even the regular main army of the Huns can easily penetrate them, and from then on the Huns will become a nation that can sing and dance."

is a simple chat, but it is telling about the next major military and political events in Mobei.

Jia Huan has not lowered or raised the selection standards of the army, and continues to maintain the previous state and standards.

Other than that, it's about growing food.

Immortals can not eat food, but also have a need for this thing.

It can also be conjured into food.

However, these things seem to be easy to conjure, and their essence is still difficult.

It is impossible for a top master to stay at home every day without fighting, so stay at home every day and produce food for you!

It's hard!

Moreover, the food conjured up by the gods looks no different from the real food on the surface, but in fact it is very different.

Ordinary people who have no cultivation have no adverse reactions after eating it.

However, cultivators can no longer eat these things.

Cultivators all eat spiritual rice.

This is also a rice unique to the world of cultivating immortals.

After absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, Lingmi gradually transformed, and the particles became full, giving birth to the aura of heaven and earth.

After ordinary people eat it, they can prolong their life and avoid all diseases.

After a cultivator eats it, it is the root of maintaining his cultivation realm from falling.

Otherwise, the lack of support is like a car without gasoline, and it is difficult to maintain a high density.

Unless you have cultivated to the realm of immortals and have been born with no leaks, otherwise, even if you are a master of the innate realm, you will need to supplement the spiritual food and elixir.

Don't eat grains, but eat higher-end ingredients.

This is why it is said that the root cause of food shortages is said.

There is no shortage of food for ordinary people, and it is even more than enough.

In the entire Mobei, the needs of the lowest mortals are the easiest to be satisfied.

Immortal means are not at all understandable to mortals.

A lot of things can be made out of thin air.

However, Lingmi can't be made, even if it's a god, it can't be made.

This involves the rules of creation and the avenue of creation, and it is very difficult to do it without understanding it to a certain extent.

Generally speaking, the major forces have their own spiritual fields, and they will plant them on the specially reclaimed spiritual fields.

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