In this way, under the strength of Yan Mengmeng, this became the first experimental base.

Time passed quickly, and in 27 days, the first batch of potatoes finally ripened.

After asking someone to dig it out, it was about five times more than the number of seeds Yan Mengmeng gave them, which was simply an appalling thing.

Plant one and get five, there is such a good thing in the world.

Yan Mengmeng, who learned the news, was also taken aback, shocked that there was such a high output.

However, this is indeed good news, in this way, the resource problem of various countries will not be worried at present, and Yan Mengmeng's plan can also be implemented.

The four of them gathered at the table again, and Yan Mengmeng began to say: "Okay, the first step is complete, and then I will wait for Zao Wou-Ki to come over, and in addition, I want to meet the monarch of this country." ”

Dugu Yan immediately responded: "Teacher Zhao will arrive in ten days, as for the monarch, I will arrange for him to come over." ”

Yan Mengmeng nodded: "Well, that's good, Xiao Wu remember to collect seeds, about half of them, and then plant them again, now this is far from enough." ”

"Good teacher."

"Lao Xue remember to pay attention to the situation of the enemy country, just like that, let's go their own way!"

After a brief arrangement, the meeting ended.

What Yan Mengmeng wants to do now is to meet the big-breasted monarch again, this thing has come out, and it is not too suitable for them to be the first experimental country.

It's still a dimly lit room, and these people are still here, and for a month or so, of course, they won't be allowed to eat for nothing.

Yan Mengmeng's potatoes can succeed, and they are indispensable.

But the monarch is different, he stays here every day for a month, and basically can't touch the outside.

The main reason is that Yan Mengmeng is afraid that she can't think about it, and she can't watch her all the time, and others may not be able to watch it.

Now, Yan Mengmeng feels that she can be released to take a look.

The dim room came to an end, and Yan Mengmeng saw her again.

At this time, she completely changed her appearance, like a beggar, and she was still breathing here.

Loose hair? Dirty face? There were also stains all over the clothes.

The eyes were cloudy, without a trace of color.

Is this what it looks like to be a prisoner? Although it looks pitiful? But for her, Yan Mengmeng can't raise a trace of sympathy? What if she wasn't so reckless, for her own selfishness? There wouldn't have been so many people who lost their lives.

Look at her like this? Yan Mengmeng sighed lightly: "Come out with me and have a look!" ”

The big-breasted monarch ignored her, looking at Yan Mengmeng with seemingly empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Subsequently, Yan Mengmeng waved her hand to untie her? Forcibly took it out.

Following behind Yan Mengmeng? She has been looking for an opportunity to commit suicide, but it is so easy, this is a Title Douluo in front of her, how can she make any moves.

Out of this dark room, she couldn't open her eyes in a different light.

What comes into view? Is it a depressed scene with no one on the street? None of the shops are open.

She didn't seem surprised at all, she had expected this outcome.

In the face of such a strong Volcker country? It's incredible that they're able to hold the city.

Then, Yan Mengmeng took him to clean up? It's really uncomfortable to look at now.

……

Volcker Country? Martial Soul Division.

Countless Martial Spirit Hall disciples in white and yellow clothes gathered here? Waiting for the arrival of one person.

Since Yan Mengmeng's move, they reported the situation to the Wuhun Palace, and when the Wuhun Hall heard about it, they hurriedly sent someone over.

I don't know why, the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall is not in the main hall, so this time it was the two elders of Qianjun Demon Suppression.

These two people still don't know what the name Yan Mengmeng means, although Elder Golden Crocodile has always told them to leave this matter alone.

But they didn't seem to listen, and they wanted to see what kind of holiness this person had scared the old immortal of the golden crocodile.

So, with today's scene, not only the people of the Martial Spirit Palace, but also those high-ranking ministers are also waiting for them here.

It is somewhat similar to Yan Mengmeng's appearance, two figures came down from the air, although the two are very old, they look full of energy, one has a goatee, one is dressed in white, and the long black and white hair is draped behind the back, quite a fairy wind and bones, this is Elder Qianjun.

The other person has long black hair, strange lines in the center of his eyebrows exude a terrifying aura, he is dressed in an ink-colored robe, and his neat face coldly reveals a sense of arrogance, this is the Demon Suppressing Elder.

The arrival of the two made these people extremely happy, and the damage caused by Yan Mengmeng to them was not as simple as losing the best opportunity to attack, but that they only had to be resentful of Yan Mengmeng now, and they dared not speak out.

Now, the two elders have arrived, and they can finally turn over.

As the two of them slowly descended from the sky, they came to this man.

People bowed down to greet each other: "Meet the crown of Qianjun, and the crown of the demon." ”

The two nodded slightly, and then Qianjun came out and asked, "What about the person you are talking about?" ”

Speaking out, the master of the Martial Soul Branch Hall here came to explain to them.

simply retold the matter, it was indeed Yan Mengmeng who did a little too much.

The two did not stop, and said bluntly: "Lead the way!" ”

……

On Yan Mengmeng's side, the big-breasted monarch Yongling simply cleaned up and returned to the state of a normal person, Yan Mengmeng took him to the place where the potatoes were harvested.

Watching those people busy doing things she couldn't understand caused her to lift her mind and focus on it.

Yan Mengmeng felt her change and smiled slightly: "I remember I told you, do you still think that thing is a joke?" ”

Yong Ling was very surprised, and asked the question in his heart: "Are you talking about that loess ball?" ”

Yan Mengmeng: (ー_ー)!!

"It's potatoes! Did you know that a month ago, there were less than two baskets of these things? ”

Immediately, as if she had heard some terrible news, she looked at the nearly ten baskets of potatoes in disbelief.

muttered, "How...... Can ......"

"Haha, you're only amazed at how much it produces, do you know what it's for?"

Yan Mengmeng's cute question brought her back to her senses.

Yes, she doesn't know what this thing is for, so she's surprised here!

"I don't know."

Yan Mengmeng knew that she would be like this, and beckoned one person to bring one over, and just like the previous time, a flame appeared in her hand, and she baked this potato in the blink of an eye.

A scent of incense emanated from Yan Mengmeng's hand, firmly tying Yongling's nose.

Just as he was about to continue to explain this to her, suddenly, Yan Mengmeng felt two extremely strong breaths approaching here at a rapid pace.

For a moment, Yan Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and then eased up and frowned.

Don't think about it, Yan Mengmeng has already guessed that it should be someone from the Martial Spirit Palace.

This really surprised her, her name didn't work in the Martial Spirit Palace?

I haven't seen him for a year, and the Wuhun Hall has forgotten about itself.