The war-torn Shaanxi Province is a world of dark tides.

In August, the captain of the first team under the command of Bu Mud, Yan Qian'er, led the crowd into Chengcheng County, and the soldiers pointed directly at Fengyuan Town.

Liang Shixian, the commander of Chengcheng County, led the militia of Chengcheng County and Fengyuan Town to defend Fengyuan Town again and fight hard.

This time, Liang Shixian's preparations were extremely sufficient, in addition to 500 plastic bows borrowed in Gaojia Village, he also made hundreds of serious bows, and nearly 1,000 militia groups refused to defend the city, and arrows rained down.

Then the inspector led the army to kill and repelled the eye money.

In September, the Gaojia Village re-education through labor prisoners completed their sentences and were all released from prison to start a new life. At the same time, the Heyang thieves entered Chengcheng County again and attacked Quangou Village on a large scale, but were repelled by the Quangou Village Group and the inspection party.

In October, Yichuan Zuo Hangzi was powerful, no longer hiding his true identity, self-detonating his real name Wang Zishun, the people of the rivers and lakes called Wang Zuo Hang, led 8,000 troops to walk sideways in Yichuan County, but walked sideways and could not see the road ahead, and ran head-on into Hong Chengchou, the governor of Shaanxi Province, and was beaten violently by Hong's family soldiers, Wang Zuohang was defeated, and fled into Huanglong Mountain again, making Baijiabao also enter a state of combat readiness again.

On November 3, the Imperial Council was elected to the cabinet. The names of the courtiers, the left attendant of the Ministry of Officials, Cheng Jiming, and the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, Qian Qianyi, etc. At the same time, Zheng Yiwei, Li Pengfang, Sun Shenxing, He Ruzhong, Xue Sanxing, Sheng Yihong, Luo Yuyi, Wang Yongguang, Cao Yubian and other 11 people were promoted. And the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Wen Tiren, the waiter Zhou Yanru, is unexpected. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the great party struggle officially kicked off........

Nervous.

In just three and a half months, the outside world has become a mess.

But Gaojia Village is still permeated with a peaceful atmosphere, oh no, it can't be said to be peaceful, it should be said: the farmers in the Wandering Valley are looking at the cornfields that they have pulled out of the corn fields with a handful of and urine since the beginning of reclamation, with expressions of fear and expectation!

The corn harvest season has arrived.

In fact, Li Daoxuan is also a little nervous, after all, he is a child who grew up in the city, he does not distinguish between grains and grains, and he does not understand agriculture at all, although he printed the full strategy of "planting corn from scratch" to Zhao Sheng, but he also doesn't know whether this strategy is reliable or not, and whether it can be realized.

If it doesn't succeed, the people waste a lot of energy, and they are sad and disappointed, and he, who is a Tianzun, will not be happy either.

Now is the time to reveal everything.

Zhao Sheng walked nervously to a dense cornfield.

The human-like rice jade poles stood tall and tall, with plump corn kernels on them, and they were still wrapped in green leaves, so that it was impossible to see how they grew inside.

If it was a crop planted by the farmers themselves, someone would have secretly peeled off the leaves to see what was inside, but this is "fairy food", planted with the "immortal method", and Tianzun also ordered that "it must be planted in strict accordance with the ten thousand methods of planting written in the Book of Heaven".

How dare the honest peasants disobey the decree of Tianzun, dare not peek, and have no idea what is growing in the shuttle-shaped stick.

It wasn't until the harvest time written on the "Immortal Fang" was up that they invited Zhao Sheng over, and he personally revealed what this magical "Immortal Food" was.

All were breathing heavily.

Even Li Daoxuan was sweating.

With a trembling hand, Zhao Sheng grabbed a corn cob and broke it hard......

Everyone cheered in unison: "Picked!" Zhao Sheng shouted and didn't break it off.

Everyone: "...."

Zhao Sheng exerted his strength again: "Wow! ”

Still hasn't broken it off.

Crowd: "!!"

Zhao Sheng panted: "Huhuhu!" It's a lot of work to break this thing off. Is it so tiring to do farm work? Whew...... Here's someone....help me down...."

Everyone covered their faces together, slapped their hands on their faces, and made a neat sound: "Smack!" ”

You're in the wrong place, aren't you? What are you doing with a corn stalk?

In the end, the old village chief of Xie Jiagou came forward, although the old man was dry and thin, less than the height of Zhao Sheng's shoulders, but he was strong and powerful, grabbed a corn cob, like breaking someone's neck, and with a click, broke it off.

All the peasants in the Valley of the Displaced People cheered together: "Break down!" Great, finally broken off. ”

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but clench his fists: Oh also! Broken off. Hey? Wait, no! It's just that a corn cob was broken, what is there to be happy about? It's all to blame Zhao Sheng, with a crooked rhythm.

The old village chief held the corn cob in his hands, and did not know what to do for a while, but after several seconds he remembered that he wanted to peel it out and take a look, and after a while, he finally picked off the leaves.

A yellow corn was displayed in front of everyone, with full grains and crystal round.

Everyone was stunned: "It turns out that what we planted in July is its fruit." It is just like the fruit of rice or wheat is on an ear.

After figuring this out, everyone suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "Oh, this kind of crop is such a big spike when it bears a knot, how many taels does it have to be?" ”

The village chief of Xie Jiagou weighed the corn cob in his hand, and had an expression of disbelief: "Such a one, at least more than half a catty." ”

"My God, one is more than half a catty?

There's a core in it, and you have to take it off. ”

"Even if you take that out, it's almost close to half a catty."

"Oh my God! This yield is amazing.

"If one is so heavy, how much can you harvest in an acre of land?"

"At least five hundred pounds!"

They were accustomed to seeing ears of wheat, but it was so small compared to the cob of corn that it was not on the same order of magnitude at all.

The honest farmers were frightened by the terrible yield of corn.

After a brief stiffening, the villagers cheered loudly: "Fairy food! That's amazing! The fairy food is too powerful. ”

"We actually grew 500 catties of grain per acre of land on the barren loess plain, oh my God."

"It's not fairy food, it's the crops of the human world that Xing Haohan brought from Xi'an. We used the immortal method and immortal fertilizer given by Tianzun to grow so well. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, yes! It is the effect of immortal law and immortal fertilizer. ”

"Heavenly Honorable Bless!"

"Heavenly Honorable Bless!"

The farmers in the Valley of the Displaced Persons cheered and were overjoyed.

Li Daoxuan also breathed a sigh of relief: It's done! It's great that I didn't let my little people work in vain. In the future, they have planting experience, continue to optimize the planting method, and if they are diligent in removing insects, they should be able to increase the yield again.

Of course, that one is not in a hurry.

As he thought of this, he saw the peasants of the Valley of the Wanderers, with their dots of light rising and merging into the box, and then, the box shone brightly, and the salvation index soared again.

The field of vision has improved again, and the increase this time is not insignificant, because this time there are many peasants who are happy and satisfied with life and have their souls saved.

/。 Zero Point Chinese Network]/