The poppies we planted soon grew vigorously.

The juicy and fat leaves and tender tips make people think that they are growing vegetables. People cut some of the fat leaves and tender tips back and made a good dish to eat. So, the people were full of energy, and the village sounded the enchanting sound of the old cow plowing the field. This time, the sound was crazy.

The people also gave us a taste of this dish, and the Ago Toast is very enchanting, and I am also very strong!

After only one taste, I tried my best to discourage people from continuing to eat the dish – just because I knew it was energizing and addictive.

But I didn't stop our people from selling it as a rare vegetable.

I sent the cut leaves and tender tips to be sold in the neighboring stockades of other toasts. Bugon Tusi's stockade bought the most because his stockade was very wealthy.

I gave it a nice name – Belle Palm!

Because it is indeed as delicate and juicy as a beautiful woman's hand.

With this nice name, the leaves and tender tips attacked the table of the toast masters. They sent people to our stockades to buy freshly cut leaves and tender tips, and then sent them back on fast rides, so that they could eat fresh and delicious beauties every day.

- Because it's rare, we sell it for a good price.

- Because we were the first toast to do this, we made a lot of money this time.

I told Ago Toast to use some of the money he earned back to buy food, so that all of us would have eaten and burped.

Because there is food, because there is no lack of nutrition, all our men are strong and strong, and all women are plump and pleasant.

I said to Agotoast, "The supreme honor beckons to you. ”

She looked at the men with a smile and said, "I have a strong army. ”

I said, "They will let you ascend to the throne of the Empress of Daliang Mountain, and lead all the toasts." ”

"They'll let the toasts do my bidding," she said. ”

I said, "They will be invincible and can do anything." ”

She said: "With them, you don't need to use knives and guns, and other toasts will bow down when they see it." ”

I suggest that Ago Toast take out some of the rest of the money and go down the mountain to buy some equipment back, so that we can have enough weapons to deal with the unconvinced Toast. Ago Toast followed my advice.

But the money flowed like flowing water to Ago's money bag.

Because of the cutting off of some of the leaves and tender tips, the poppy grows very luxuriantly, and many branches grow. As a result, our poppies bloom with more bright flowers.

This flower is very enchanting and charming in the breeze, as if it is a fairy seducing people's souls.

Flowers are like a sea, a sea of flowers!

I asked people to set up tents in the woods next to our poppy planting fields, put fine wine on the table, and invited those toast masters to come out with their families to enjoy the flowers and camp, and also invited those leaders to bring their families to our site camping and playing, and then appropriately charged their tent fees, and food and wine fees.

I suggest that Ago Toast allow those of us in the village to sell their souvenirs or embroidered cloth or something, so that they can generate a little income.

I also suggested that Ago's Toast allow people from other Toast Villages to sell their stuff, but I told her to send Jibu to collect some of their stall fees. Although the booth fee is not much, it adds up to a large amount.

In this way, a large amount of money flows into Ago's money bag every day.

The toast chiefs didn't want to leave with their families, just because they felt that they were twenty years younger under the influence of pollen and met the needs of their women.

At night, the sound of the enchanting and the old cow plowing the fields came out in the tents, especially loud, one after another, as if they were competing.

Sometimes, such sounds can be heard in the woods, and behind the stones. But the voices in these places are much more muffled, just because they don't sleep with their own women.

It was the toast men who were having a tryst with the aunt of the headman. Naturally, the head man was not idle, and took this opportunity to pull his own or someone else's daughter into the grass and go to the field together.

Our territory is very wild.

As if this was not a picnic camp, but a field carnival that had not been seen in a century.

We also invited Raomu Toast. Not only did he not come, but neither did the leaders of his stockades, not a single one!

Once again, he humiliated Ago Toast!

Ago Toast didn't get angry this time, just because we were all waiting, waiting for the day after the autumn harvest to come.

I looked at the dense flowers and said, "This must be a good year." ”

Ago Toast said, "There will definitely be a good harvest this year." ”

With that, she dragged me into the woods.

I said, "Go back." ”

But she said, "It's the wild that is exciting in the wilderness." ”

In this way, we also joined in the carnival of this field war.

No matter how beautiful and bright flowers are, there is a time when they wither, and poppies are no exception.

The toast lords and the chieftain returned to their stockade with their families.

The poppy bears abundant fruit.

It was a good year!

Not only have our beauties harvested, but even the grain of other toast masters has also been harvested!

Just because everyone has a good harvest, this year's grain prices are very low.

But the price of our beauty palm is very high, just because this is only a bumper harvest of Agotoast.

The autumn harvest passed quickly, and Ago's toast said to me, "It's time to teach Rao Amu toast a lesson."

I said, "No hurry. ”

She said, "Not in a hurry? ”

I said, "Let's send him a gift first, and then it's not too late for him and his people to use it for a while." ”

"Yes," she said, "so that we can win more easily." ”

I said, "We will have fewer casualties." ”

She said: "Yes, there are people who have strength, but ······"

I grabbed her and said, "But he'll definitely accept our gifts." ”

She said, "That's my Agotoast stuff, does he really want it?" ”

I said, "The beauty palm is a good thing, people want to taste it again and again, and they will never forget it." ”

But I told Ago Toast to let our people never taste it. If anyone dares to secretly taste the finished product of the beauty palm fruit, once it is detected, he will gouge out his eyes and cut off his hands, and then throw it into the deep mountains and old forests to feed the tigers. Those who report and expose are rewarded.

This decree has been passed down layer by layer, and our people are very convinced of Ago Toast, not only strictly controlling themselves, but also supervising each other.

I asked someone to make the harvested beauties into a lump shape, wrap them in the leaves of the tung tree, and send some of them to the stockades of the toast masters to exchange for food. Some of them were taken by Gibb to the smoke house in the city below.

Of course, the Rao Amu toast is not the first toast we send the beauty palm over, the first toast is naturally Bugon, and then other toasts.

We acted as if there was no Laoamu Toast in this Daliang Mountain, and we seemed to be so busy that we had forgotten Laoamu Toast, but we were more like we were angry and unwilling to do this business with him.

In front of the official village of Ago Toast, the bell of the horse transporting grain rang all day long, and the horse team walked into the official village of Ago Toast in an endless stream, but we can exchange a piece of beauty palm for a load of grain for other toasts.

No one thought that this thing that could fill the stomach and feed people was now so lowly, and it was not as valuable as a beautiful palm like a piece of cow shit.

Ago's granary was soon full, and she immediately ordered someone to work overtime to repair several large granaries.

After the other toast masters passed on the benefits of sucking beauty palms to the ears of Laoamu Toast again and again, we prepared beauty palms for Laoamu Toast.