The stars dimmed and the starry night sky was cloudy.

A hazy mist hung over the Osawa .

The big beaver straightened up, the cascading belly rings disappeared, and the round piers became long strips, looking left and right.

The two little beavers waved their claws in surprise and dragged out wisps of mist.

The otter hugged the mast, shook its body and climbed to the apex, looking down on the surroundings, probing its brain.

The whole area of Osawa was pitch black, and only mist was generated around the vicinity of Fukufu, which was wrapped in thick water vapor, and then it was clear outside.

The otter poked out his head and called a few times, and immediately a river otter stepped forward and lowered the sail to reduce the speed of the boat in case of accidents.

"It's going to rain? It's a sunny day, so why is it raining? ”

Long Pinghe's chest rose and fell, the low air pressure brought a slight sense of depression, combined with the rich water vapor, it was like something sticky poured into his lungs between breaths, and he couldn't exhale it or spit it out.

The mist was filled with no more than a few breaths, no thunder could be heard, and a drizzle fell silently.

The raindrops hit the drakeman, splashing as if a glimmer of light along the silhouette.

Long Pingjiang was no less confused than Long Pinghe in his heart.

How can the weather change so quickly?

Long Pingjiang looked up at the sky, felt it quietly, and his complexion changed slightly.

"It's not ordinary rain!"

Not an ordinary rain?

Long Pinghe was reminded by his eldest brother, immersed in his mind, and was surprised to find that between his body and the rain, a sense of peace and calm arose!

What's the situation?

There must be a reason for the extraordinary rainfall.

As soon as he thought of this, Long Pinghe involuntarily turned his gaze and looked at the figure on the bow of the boat.

Stared at it for a long time.

Long Pinghe lowered his head, and happened to meet Long Pingjiang's line of sight.

The eyes of the two were full of relief.

Hardly surprising.

As his thoughts changed, the rain became heavier, drawing long lines in the white mist.

The large cold rain hit their bodies, which made the beaver family tremble, hugged their heads and ran into the cabin with each other.

"Whew!"

Liang Qu is not afraid of wind and rain and spits out hot mist.

The physical strength of the whole body is poured and consumed like a long river bursting its banks, but it can still be maintained.

The nine orifices of the galloping horse, the predecessor belongs to the yin, implicit in the inside, and the whole body is transported. The back body belongs to the yang, which extends to the outside and protects the body.

The yin orifice belongs to water, the main is quiet, and the yang orifice belongs to fire and initiative.

The mud pill palace is in the center, and the middle is fixed, and if you keep this trick, you can contact the other eight tricks.

Under the combination of the nine apertures, the martial artist's control over his own strength will be greatly enhanced.

It's like threading a needle, it's as easy as a snap, and naturally it won't be as uncontrollable as the first time, and it will fall headlong into a big river.

Liang Qu dispersed the mist, looked up at the sky, and glimpsed the boundary of rainy days.

On the way to Huazhu County, the control area of the wind and rain is only a few square kilometers.

After the galloping horse polar realm, the entire range expanded by half, and it was several square kilometers larger!

In other words, 10,000 acres of land!

As the saying goes, ten acres of land, a cow, a wife and children are hot on the kang.

Dashun grain planting is not bad, more than one and a half acres less than two acres, the wind and rain are smooth, life is hard, enough to feed one person.

The level of irrigation of 10,000 mu can at least ensure the cultivation of rice by thousands of people and about a large population township!

The fields do not need to be watered every day, and considering the problem of physical recovery, it is not too difficult to cover a small town of tens of thousands of people.

That is to be able to ensure that the wind and rain in the land of a town are smooth, and it is not too much to say that the dragon king of Yixing Town.

In addition to verification, Liang Qu is also keenly aware of the changes in rainwater.

"Dry wind daffodils did not help to expand the scale of rain diversion......"

Liang Qu previously perceived half of it.

The dry wind and narcissus did change his [Summoning Rain], but not in quantity, but in quality.

Recalls the description of the dry wind daffodils.

[Aquatic plants that grow in the northern desert can cause a small area of rain to fall when the moon is full every month, which has the effect of praying for rain, moisturizing muscles and bones, increasing qi and blood, and can also be used as a healing medicine]

"Healing Medicine ......"

Liang Qu felt the change in his mood after the rain.

A treasure plant, naturally, it is impossible for his rain to turn into any healing holy water, but it will make the rain have a little more calming effect!

If it was a period of war, the people were struggling to make a living, and Liang Qu showed his hands from time to time and pulled up a large army in minutes.

But it doesn't seem to be of much use at the moment.

The overall national strength of Dashun is in a period of obvious rise, the cake has been bigger, and Nanzhi belongs to the place of origin, the imperial court has a strong control over the place, chaos is rare, and the people's lives are okay.

Uncle Chen couldn't pay the food that year, and the root cause was that the child was sick and his expenses increased sharply.

But in normal families, if a child really has a serious illness, most of them will not seek medical treatment.

Seven days of wind, eight days of throwing.

The rate of premature child mortality before the age of three is ridiculously high.

Every household does not give birth to four, five or six, it is completely free-range, and it is up to fate to survive.

Liang Qu thought about it.

Demoralize the enemy?

Stabilize the morale of the military?

The enemy charged into battle, blood rushed to the brain, and suddenly there was a calm heavy rain, and the heart was down, and the overall combat effectiveness dropped by one percent, to say the least.

When one's own army is unstable, a rain can also stabilize the army's heart.

In any case, something is better than nothing.

Take it to hold a god stick and wait one.

There are ready-made cases.

Liang Qu lowered his head, and the afterglow inadvertently swept across the river, and the dragon man who was drenched in the rain with his arms outstretched.

After getting along for so long, the dragon people have not changed their identity of Liang Qu in the slightest, but they have become more and more determined, and they regularly send four to five high-grade treasure fish every month.

Liang Qu actually wondered, why did the two of them always be able to bring such a high-quality treasure fish?

It is impossible to take it at home, and it is inefficient to take one back and forth, and it is a waste of time on the road.

Not so stupid.

Until Liang Qu asked the fat catfish to go with him a few times, he found that these two goods were actually fishing for treasure fish with their own blood!

Divide some blood, mix some fat catfish with materials that you can't understand to make pills, and then place them in a specific corner, which will attract treasure fish of high quality.

In addition, the place where the two of them laid the bait was not indiscriminate.

According to the fat catfish, stop-and-go, several times the direction is quite outrageous, very targeted, and seems to know where the high-quality treasure fish is hiding.

It's like two old hunters who are looking for traces.

The old hunters in the forest often have some extraordinary tracking skills, such as tracking chickens and beasts, and dragonmen living in the water are no exception.

The time for the two of them to track one is almost five days, so the quantity and quality of treasure fish are quite stable every month.

Fish with blood.

Every time the treasure fish is recovered from the Liangqu, it always feels weird.

Dragon's blood steamed buns?

Verify the rain and know it.

Liang Qu let the otter get familiar with the voyage of the Fu ship again, and went into the cabin to take the morning dew worm by himself.

In the past, after completely absorbing the water, the overall emerald greenness is slightly higher than when it was sent, and the vitality is more vigorous.

Clearly, it's the best time to take it.

Liang Qu picked up the morning dew worm and swallowed it like a pill.

There is no crunchy, chicken flavor as expected.

The moment the dew worm touches the lips and tongue, it turns into a pool of fresh water and slides into the throat.

Liang Qu drank a large jar of concentrated mint juice, and his whole head was completely sober and empty.