Manager Qin's heart, the brother and sister who were almost crazy with jealousy, naturally didn't know.

After Guan Mingxin won the bet last time, the eldest prince Mo Zhen felt that his face had been lost, and the little officer who had humiliated him by teaching him a lesson had gone, and he didn't think about learning about high-yield grain at all.

No, it's a joke now, isn't it?

Hong Pianpian looked at the distorted expressions of the brother and sister, and didn't bother to pay attention to them, just regarded them as clowns jumping off the beam, just for fun.

Mo Zhen and Mo Yan couldn't see the attitude of Hong Pianpian, they hated it to death, but they were helpless.

With the city lord's wife in front, Guan Mingxin, a key figure, was not taken seriously by the brothers and sisters.

In their opinion, Guan Mingxin, who is at most a four-year-old little bean ding, is just a shield pushed by the third Mo Yuan and the city lord's wife, and there are other people who really grow high-yield grain.

The brother and sister thought that they would find out this person no matter what, and if they could win it over, they would pull it in, and if they couldn't win it, they would get rid of it directly.

It's a pity that their ideas are good, but no one follows their thoughts.

No, the brother and sister said a few more sour words, intending to provoke the City Lord's Lady and Mo Yuan, so as to find out the clues of the powerful planter, but the whole time, they were singing a one-man show.

After a while, seeing that there was no one to talk to, the brother and sister had to grit their teeth and suspend the output.

The ears were finally cleared, and while Guan Mingxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he also raised his vigilance in his heart.

Although the eldest prince and the second lady of the City Lord's Mansion ignored themselves for the time being, they couldn't say when they would target themselves, so it was better to quickly transfer their family members and blood servants back.

In case of any danger, they can easily escape from the north gate.

Fortunately, when throwing talismans and seals to the rice fields and wheat fields before, Qiongyue found that the artichokes, sweet potatoes, and buds next to the rice fields and wheat fields grew better than the others, and they were not half a star good.

After thinking about it for a while, Guan Mingxin understood that it was he who lost the talisman seal, and hurriedly remedied it, and on a dark and windy night, while most people were resting, he instantly blessed the "Miracle" game system to all the plants that were not affected by the talisman.

At the same time, a fruitful charm activates, and its power is evenly distributed among each plant along the silk thread of the rules of the game.

The whole process was only one or two breaths, but it almost hollowed out the Yuan Energy Stone stored by Guan Mingxin.

Of course, her spiritual sense is inevitably exhausted, and it has not been completely restored to this day.

Although Guan Mingchen noticed that his baby sister's face was not good in the past few days, because he did not have the blessing of the rules of the game, he could not detect Guan Mingxin's condition, and was easily prevaricated by Guan Mingxin.

If I hadn't come before, the average yield per mu this time would be higher than the last time, but it would not be much higher.

But there is no if.

As the roots of one seedling after another were dug up, it was only half an hour from the fuss at the beginning to the habitual.

At this time, Mo Qiqing, the city lord who heard the news, also dropped what he was doing and came to watch the grand scene of this bumper harvest with his beloved wife and son.

There is strength in numbers.

After four hours, all the fields were harvested.

Looking at the mountains of grain, even though everyone was almost numb with shock before, they still couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts.

"Hahaha! God-given auspiciousness, this is the blessing of my Chizhu City! ”

Mo Qi's hearty laughter resounded in the sky, and the others also responded when they heard it.

Really, the harvest is too high this time!

Not to mention far exceeding the three high-yield grains harvested last time, even the yield of rice and wheat has increased to more than 500 catties per mu, and it will soon be 600 catties.

When Mo Zhen and Mo Yan saw this scene, they became more and more determined to find the powerful planter in the secret.

The darkness and jealousy in the eyes of the two couldn't hide it.

Seeing this, Mo Qiqing, who knew a lot about these children, saw their careful thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh silently, these two children are useless.

Now that he had discovered their thoughts, Mo Qiqing canceled the original idea of commending Guan Mingxin in public, and after saying a few words, he returned to the City Lord's Mansion with his wife and children.

The next day, through the mouth of Jin Lu, who pulled grain, he asked Guan Mingxin what reward he wanted.

It is impossible to say that Mo Qiqing is not curious that Guan Mingxin's small three-headed body can form such a big battle.

It's either that there is any anti-heaven inheritance, or that there are anti-heaven treasures, and the kind that can still take effect in the Hundred Battles Realm.

He also once had the heart to rob.

But when he had such thoughts, suddenly, an inexplicable sense of crisis hit his heart, and it seemed that there would be a fatal crisis in the next second.

But when he canceled this thought, the inexplicable sense of crisis disappeared abruptly.

After several attempts, Mo Qiqing no longer had the idea of snatching.

No matter what inheritance or treasure the other party has, before he tears his face, isn't he who benefits?

And why bother asking for hardship?

What's more, in the Hundred Battles Realm, it's not normal if something strange doesn't happen.

Mo Qiqing, who figured it out, never made trouble for Guan Mingxin after that, and even Guan Jingyi, Shi Guanhe and others who were dragged to the front line were taken care of openly and secretly to prevent them from having a fatal crisis.

Guan Mingxin doesn't know about these yet.

Therefore, after listening to Jin Lu's private inquiry, she did not hesitate to propose a transfer:

"I don't want anything but to redeem all the credit for my family's transfers.

Before coming to the Hundred Battles Realm, my family had always been a cultivator-based cultivator, and the cultivators' skills of the elders were much stronger than mine.

Transferring them from the front to the growing areas will inevitably lead to a renewed increase in grain production. ”

Guan Mingxin said categorically, after Jin Lu repeatedly asked and confirmed that he wanted this request, he shook his head secretly, and said in his heart: It's really an ignorant child, such a big credit, and it is really a tyrannical thing to only change the qualifications of his family to be transferred.

If you are yourself, not to mention fighting for an official position for your family, at least you should give yourself some practical benefits.

After reporting the results to the city lord Mo Qiqing, Mo Qiqing also had the same idea.

Since what Guan Mingxin wants is his family's transfer qualifications, then give it to him.

So, before dawn on the third day, Guan Jingyi and the others were sent outside the North City Gate.

Family reunions are naturally more joyful.

After complaining to each other about missing each other after being separated for half a year, Guan Minghuan, who ranked sixth, suddenly picked up Guan Mingxin and kissed her little face several times, just when Guan Mingchen couldn't stand it and was about to snatch his baby sister, Guan Minghuan spoke.

Sorry, I'm a little late today