"Less than three hours."

At the exit of Qinping Avenue, after handing over the previous 'payment card' to the toll collector at the exit, the six-fingered black man glanced at the sky and suddenly sighed and said this.

Fu Nian Yu Tianguang was slightly silent, and they naturally understood the meaning behind the words of the six-fingered black man.

The Qinling Road is difficult and dangerous, and everyone knows it.

At the previous speed, if ordinary people wanted to drive a carriage over the Qinling Mountains, it would take at least two or three days.

However, now through this [Qinping Avenue], it is estimated that not only is the carriage, but even if a whole caravan crosses the Qinling Mountains, it will basically not take a day.

Compared to before.

The existence of Qinping Avenue directly doubles the traffic efficiency and safety of crossing the Qinling Mountains.

And what made the three of them even more shocking was that since 'cement' was in a steep place like Qinling, such a flat avenue could be built so quickly.

Then if it is used for war, to build bridges and pave roads, and to forge fortresses······

And what terrible power should it exert?

"Shengpingjun 'Mojun' is indeed very human. It's a pity that such a 'divine object' should be beneficial to the country and the people, and should not appear on the battlefield! ”

The six-fingered black man couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The disciples of the Mo family have always walked in the rivers and lakes with the concept of "love and non-attack" and "opposition to war", and acted chivalrous and righteous.

It was supposed to be a year ago.

When the six-fingered black man first heard the news that Mo Jun had created the [First Generation Improved Rice Seed], he was very excited and excited, because in his opinion, once the 'new rice seed' created by Mo Jun was popularized in the world, it would be enough for all the people in the world to no longer have to endure hunger, and everyone could fill their stomachs.

And once everyone can eat and drink enough, there will naturally be no need to start a war to plunder resources, and there will be no war in the world.

But what happened next made the six-fingered black man feel very disappointed.

Because after Mo Jun created this 'new rice seed', he did not promote it all over the world, but only provided for the Qin State.

However, what puzzled the six-fingered black man the most was the opening of the 'Battle of Wusui'.

This battle made the six-fingered black man feel unprecedented confusion in his heart.

Because in his opinion, because the former Qin State was located in a wilderness, the land was barren, and disasters were frequent, so it could only plunder the resources of other countries through war to feed the people of his country.

At that time, although the six-fingered black man didn't like it, he could understand it.

But now, it is clear that the Qin State already has a 'new rice seed', and once the 'new rice seed' matures, the Qin State will no longer have to suffer from famine and food.

But under such circumstances, the Qin State not only did not stop the pace of the war, but went further and increased the scale of the war.

This battle.

For the first time, the six-fingered black man had doubts about the ideal of 'peace in the world' that he once firmly believed.

Because if a country still starts a war when there is no reason to start a war at all, then it means that there is really no way to prevent the war from starting in this world.

The six-fingered black man is confused.

That's why he chose to come to Hanzhong, he wanted to find the answer from Mojun, and he also wanted to find a glimmer of hope from Mojun.

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Except after Qinping Avenue.

The trio continued to walk along a flat dirt road for about a quarter of an hour.

Then the scene of dense mountains and forests in front of him suddenly changed, and when I looked down along a hillside, I saw a golden and dense rice field, which slowly came into the eyes of the three people.

It's autumn harvest season.

In the golden fields, one dark-skinned farmer after another was busy harvesting rice, and with a wave of a sickle, a large handful of rice fell.

Then I saw several women and children hurriedly come over, picked up the rice and put it into a [hand-cranked rice threshing machine] in front of me, and with the rotation of the runner in the rice threshing machine, the full and plump rice ears were quickly knocked down.

Wait until one acre of land is harvested.

The wooden boxes under the rice threshing machine that can fill three stones of grain are already full, and some of them have even overflowed.

Seeing such a harvest, the peasant man, who was already sweating profusely because of the rice harvesting, suddenly smiled happily, opened his mouth, and two rows of snow-white teeth were in stark contrast to his dark skin.

Seeing such a peaceful scene, the mood of Fu Nian, Tian Guang, and the Six-Fingered Black Man instantly eased a lot.

Especially the six-fingered black man.

A scene in front of me.

For him, it was almost what he dreamed of, but he tried hard for many years, but he still couldn't find the result.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, Tian Guang on the side seemed to have discovered something, and walked to the edge of a vegetable field located on the ridge of the mountain.

Seeing this, Fu Nian and the six-fingered black man also walked over.

And when they saw the vegetables grown in the vegetable field, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Because they found that they had never seen any vegetables grown in these acres of vegetable fields.

Tian Guang, who was born in a farming family, couldn't help but want to get closer to the past and take a closer look.

As a result, before he could get closer, he heard a sudden reprimand behind him: "Hey~~ Where are the three thieves, stay away from my vegetable patch." ”

The three turned to look.

I saw an old farmer rushing over angrily.

Seeing the old farmer coming, the six-fingered black man hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Don't misunderstand, the old man, we are not thieves, but we are passing by here and seeing the strange shape of the vegetables in the old man's vegetable field, so I am a little curious." ”

The old farmer obviously didn't have the heart to listen to the explanation of the six-fingered black man, but said hurriedly: "I don't care if you are thieves or not, you let him stay away from my vegetable field first." The vegetables in my vegetable fields are so precious that you can't afford to spoil them. ”

When Tian Guang heard this, he also got up and took a few steps back, while the old farmer quickly stepped forward and protected the vegetable field behind him like an old hen protecting her cubs.

After the old farmer's mood gradually stabilized.

Tian Guang finally couldn't help but ask, "Old man, I don't know what kind of vegetables are behind you, why have I never seen them before?" ”

Maybe it was because he saw that Tian Guang, Fu Nian, and the six-fingered black man really didn't look like thieves, and after the old farmer glanced at the three of them, he also slowly spoke: "Of course you can't have seen these vegetables, these are all vegetable seedlings that Sheng Pingjun sent to our Hanzhong people after he came to Hanzhong." ”

"Sheng Pingjun has already said that he will send someone to buy these vegetables in the old Han's vegetable field after a while."

"You babies, it doesn't matter if you break the old man's things. But if you break Sheng Pingjun's things, then don't blame the old man, I'm welcome. ”

In the end, the old farmer also glared at the three of them.

When the three of them heard this, they immediately looked at each other.

Why is it Shengpingjun again?

Although Hanzhong now belongs to the fiefdom of Shengping Jun, his fame must have spread a little too fast here!

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(End of chapter)