The growth of the leisurely brown rice is obviously more gratifying than on the outside, and in less than an hour, the brown rice has already sprouted, and even slowly tasseled.

What's even more gratifying is that the rice ears of the brown rice are actually bunches one by one, and a large bunch of heavy rice ears are produced on each brown rice, instead of only one rice on each brown rice plant like in Chu Yuan's responsibility field before.

Just like ordinary rice, there are at least dozens or even hundreds of rice grains in a bunch of rice ears! Although it is not yet known whether there is brown rice among them, and what is the probability of having brown rice, but just from the perspective of the number base, the yield of one mu of land in Leisurely Curie is dozens or even hundreds of times more than that of Chu Yuan's responsible field!

"What's going on?" Qin Qing was stunned, his original plan was empty anyway, and Xiao Qing emitted too much Xuan Qi, and it was wasted if he didn't use it. It is better to use the Xuan Qi in it to grow a little Xuan Rice, which is equivalent to enriching the leisure life of the leisurely residence and making the leisurely living world more vibrant, but I didn't expect this kind of abnormality.

Is it because the body of Leisurely House is formed by Sanke Langjun and his wife?

"Xiaoqing, do you know what kind of Xuanmi is rising for Lu?" Qin Qing asked Xiaoqing, this guy is a wood-based spirit monster, maybe he can understand the reason.

"Big brother, it's nothing more than that the environment in the leisurely house is too good. Ha Luha, even a spirit monster like me likes to live, not to mention those brown rice? Although the brown rice is magical, but the level is much lower than me, I am satisfied, why don't they like it?"

It seems that this is the only explanation. However, it doesn't matter if you can find an explanation, the key is that the growth of brown rice is gratifying.

"It's time to irrigate next!" Qin Qing thought as he took a Mouton, the earth-based demon beast had already dug a water diversion trough in the field, leading the water from the lake not far away to the sky, and it could be irrigated at will. Just moisten the lake with your soul.

"Whoa!" Xiao Bai suddenly bit Qin Qing's trousers and shook his head.

"Well, what good can you do?" Qin Qing felt that Xiao Bai was simply a virtuous helper in other ways besides not being able to become a human being, and he could often help him solve many problems.

Xiaobai shook his body, ran in the direction of the lake, and when he ran to the lake, he jumped high, jumped up, jumped into the lake, and jumped into the lake with a puff.

It swims around the lake with its little head on its back, sometimes without turning its belly up, and swims on its back on the lake.

As Xiaobai swam, ripples like light emitted around her body and submerged into the lake.

"I understand!" Looking at Xiaobai, Qin Qing suddenly realized. Xiaobai and her own soul are one, Xiaobai herself is the body of the soul, she swims in the lake, which is equivalent to directly moistening the entire lake with her and her soul, and she doesn't need to spend time to moisturize buckets and buckets at all.

As long as Xiaobai swims in the lake every once in a while, the entire lake will carry the breath of himself and Xiaobai's soul, and it will be automatically irrigated directly through the diversion canal.

Attracted by Xiaobai's swimming, a few little demon beasts of the water system that were less than the seventh heaven also looked unbearable, lying on the edge of the lake, wanting to go into the water to play, but Qin Qing didn't speak, they didn't dare a little, and looked at Qin Qing pitifully.

"Go, go......" Qin Qing smiled and waved his hand. Since there is a soul breath of itself and Xiaobai in the lake, if the demon beast often comes into contact with the lake, it will also be familiar with this breath and feel closer to itself.

Puff, puff...... One after another, the little monsters jumped into the lake, swimming around happily, and some used their own abilities to play tricks on the water, spraying water and fighting water fights or something.

Qin Qing sat on the shore, looking at the growth of the rice in the field in front of him with joy, and a large group of dozens of demon beasts also gathered on the side, looking at the acre of rice field with blank eyes.

The soul-soaked water of the lake slowly flows into the fields and irrigates the brown rice. Genmai is growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

In about a day, the first batch of brown rice was ripe, wafting a refreshing fragrance.

"It's harvest time!"

Qin Qing suppressed the excitement in his heart and frustrated a bunch of rice ears. In Chu Yuan's responsibility field, the chance of Xuan Mi being produced is only a few tenths, and I don't know how Lu Dao is.

With a slight force of both hands, the chaff of the bunch of rice ears cracked one after another.

"There are so many!" Looking at the brown rice in his hand, Qin Qing's eyes were about to pop out, and there were at least twenty or thirty black rice grains in his hand. Almost every single grain in that bunch of ears of rice produced brown rice!

Whoa, whoa, whoa...... When the surrounding demon beasts saw this scene, they all howled with great excitement, and they didn't know why they were so happy.

With excitement, Qin Qing continued to harvest the ears of rice one by one.

An hour later, an acre of rice had been harvested, and a large pile of rice had been piled up on the edge of the field like a hill.

"It's incredible!"

Qin Qing was simply happy to death, in this acre of field, there were dozens of rice grains in every ear of rice...... No, when people harvest brown rice, they use 'grains' to calculate, I'm afraid they should be talking about 'catties', right?

The yield of this mu of land is 42 catties! As for how many grains of rice there are, Qin Qing really can't count...... But there are always 10,000 or so.

In addition, among the forty-two catties of brown rice, a full forty-five brown rice essences were found, and each brown rice essence was the length of a little thumb, round and shiny.

All the demon beasts, including the demon beasts swimming in the lake, had already gathered around, staring at the genmi in front of them, looking greedy. Genmi is not only beneficial to human cultivators, but also to demon beasts, it can also purify body impurities and help cultivation.

"Ha Luha, since I have gained so much, I am not stingy, just take it out and share it with you!"

Qin Qing waved his hand: "Little ones, set up a cauldron, boil boiling water, and prepare to eat!" Although more than forty catties of brown rice are not enough for all the demon beasts to eat, it is still not a big problem for each person to share a small bowl.

As soon as the Demon Beast Gate heard that there was something to eat, they immediately became ingenious, and with their respective physical strengths, they quickly set up a row of earthen tables by the lake, and a simple stove made of stone and earth, although it looked very simple, but it was enough to cook rice.

"Big brother, big brother, I want to play too. Xiao Qing's voice came from behind, and Qin Qing looked back to see that a little thin man in Tsing Yi with braids in the sky ran out of the mountain.

"Hey, Xiaoqing, can you become a human?" Qin Qing said unexpectedly, the breath on this little thin man's body was clearly that of the spirit monster Xiaoqing.

"No, no, this is my doppelganger, just like your human souls, you can't leave your body, and you can't leave the leisurely dwelling. Xiao Qing's clone came to Qin Qing's side and grabbed a handful of brown rice.

"You can eat it too?" Qin Qing was very strange, Xiaoqing is a tree, why do you have to eat Xuanmi?

"The current state is not good, and you must become a complete human before you can eat. However, our wood spirit monsters like to plant flowers and plants the most, and they are naturally close to plants, so I will help you farm in the future. Xiaoqing was full of interest, and ran out of the field without saying a word.

"What a hard-working little goblin. Qin Qing shrugged his shoulders and let him go, continuing to cook the rice himself.