At dinner that day, there were many people who counted one, and they all ate until their bellies bulged, and they couldn't stop wailing when they lay on the ground, even Lu Lingqi was no exception.

Zhao Yi took the wine from Zhang Fei and drank it without taking a sip, and placed his unused potatoes and sweet potatoes on the stone table that had been emptied.

"Wanyi, this is the food of the gods, tomorrow let the next person clear a place, this kind of sweet potato likes hot and sunny places, just loosen the soil when planting, by the way, you can also cut it, find a crockpot, put some water directly into it, just need to change the water every day, and after a while, you can grow sweet potato seedlings."

Sweet potato tassels are also very delicious, the four counties of Jingnan are considered to be in the south, which is suitable for planting sweet potatoes, this kind of food does not like cold, likes sunlight, if it is normal, it is conservatively estimated how can an acre of land produce about a thousand catties, right? ”

Zhao Yi's previous words and Liu Wanyi were recording them carefully, but when he said the last sentence "about 1,000 catties per mu", the little girl's eyes suddenly widened, she looked up at her husband, and her mouth opened slightly and repeated: "One acre of land...... Output of 1,000 pounds or so? ”

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't quite understand whether an acre of land in the Eastern Han Dynasty was the same as an acre of land thousands of years later, and they didn't seem to use the unit of "jin", so he thought for a moment and said: "'Jin' is a fairy algorithm, and what we are talking about is about equal to one hundred and twenty catties I said, which means that each mu of land can produce about ten hundred and twenty catties, right?" I don't know exactly what it is. ”

Zhao Yi only said a rough idea, because in his impression, an acre of land in the late Eastern Han Dynasty was far from an acre of land in his imagination, and he was also dark-eyed in the conversion of these units of measurement to catties of "Hu", "Shi", and "Dou", and the specific number had to wait for Ma Liang's eldest brother Ma Bo to sober up and then inquire in detail.

"Next is this potato, this is even more powerful, don't underestimate this pimple that does not pull the soil, it has very low requirements for growth conditions, very resistant to roughness, how can the yield per mu be two or three thousand catties, that is, twenty or thirty hundreds, if it is planted well, it is not impossible to plant tens of thousands of catties."

This time, Liu Wanyi's small mouth opened wider, and she stretched out her hands to pick up a potato and looked left and right, as if she was holding an incomparably precious piece of Heshi Bi in her hand.

"How can such a small thing produce so much food? Husband, if it was really fairy food and could be planted on a large scale, the people would not starve to death and freeze to death on the streets like they do now. ”

"My wife is really kind, let's first open a small area in the yard to try to plant one, I still have to consult Bo Chang's opinion for a specific large-scale planting, if you don't remind me this time, I will forget about this stubble."

Zhao Yi held Liu Wanyi's face and kissed her on the forehead, which made the little girl eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, she looked left and right at the people who slept on the ground, and hurriedly got up and wanted to hide back to the house immediately, but the potatoes in her hand didn't know where to put them, she only knew that if what her husband said was true, then the little lump in her hand was hard to buy, and it was hard to find.

Zhao Yi took the potatoes with a smile, looked at the back of his underage wife who fled in the wilderness and shook his head.

He immediately picked up the potato in his hand and threw it upward, and said to himself: "You little thing is a baby now~ I don't know if I can change the state pastor to contribute you to the emperor?" ”

The next day, Ma Bo Chang had a hangover and didn't wake up, so he was dragged up from bed by Zhao Yi, who was so excited that he hadn't slept all night, but when he heard the yield per mu of fairy food planting, the hangover wine also woke up instantly.

"Hongfei, what you just said is true?"

Ma Bochang, who is good at farm work and is steady, had an excited expression for the first time, he pinched Zhao Yi's shoulders with both hands, and there was unconcealed fanaticism in his eyes, which looked quite frightening.

"Of course it's true, who am I? I'm an immortal disciple, how can I deceive people? Hehe~~ Brother Bochang, I asked Wanyi to find a piece of land in the backyard to try to plant some, you can prepare a larger experimental field there, a little more varied, I don't have much stock in my hands, if it is feasible, we can use the annual output of food to continue planting, so that chickens can lay eggs and chickens, so that the virtuous cycle can continue. ”

"Okay, Hongfei, if the food output of this immortal can really reach the thousands of catties per mu you said, the hard life of the people will come to an end, and you deserve to enjoy the Taimiao!"

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched slightly by Ma Bochang's words, he didn't expect the other party to move the Taimiao up, did he still want to set up an immortal tablet for him?

Good guy, will you become Yuan Longping in the eyes of the ancients? In the future, the people will have to give us statues and enjoy the incense forever.

Zhao Yi didn't know much about farming, so he left some potatoes and sweet potatoes as seeds for Ma Bochang, and he was busy with other things, and the latter was like a gambler who had dug up a gold mine, and he was very excited.

Later, according to Ma Liang, his eldest brother held the thing and laughed all night that night.

After arranging the matter of the immortal food, Zhao Yi walked home full of hope, but as soon as he walked to the door, he saw a rider rushing towards this side almost at full speed from a distance.

The dust from the war horse dragged out a long tail line, and there was no need to ask, and at a glance, you could know that there was an urgent report.

"General Zhao ~~~~ The military advisor has an urgent report, so that you can quickly lead people to Jiangdong to greet the lord ~~~!"

Before the herald arrived, he immediately shouted at Zhao Yi, and when he ran closer, the horse didn't stop, he turned over and jumped down directly, staggered and knelt down on one knee in front of Zhao Yi, his chest rose and fell violently, and he held a piece of bamboo slip in both hands, which was the urgent report that Zhuge Liang sent back.

"What? Something happened to the lord?! ”

Zhao Yi was secretly shocked in his heart, thinking that the second master followed, what could happen to his old father-in-law? Could it be ...... What irrational behavior did Zhou Yu's kid do?

Zhao Yi picked up the bamboo piece and saw a very short sentence written on it.

[The Lord is in danger, and Hong Fei is coming. 】

"I see."

Zhao Yi didn't have any extra nonsense, put away the bamboo slips, ran home to explain to Liu Wanyi, then took out a batch of war horses from the courtyard and went straight to the military camp on the outskirts.

On the school ground, the soldiers were doing routine training, and Ma Liu and others gathered together to talk about the delicious food they had eaten yesterday.

At this time, he saw Zhao Yi rushing straight forward alone, his voice was loud and full of undoubted meaning, and he said loudly: "Everyone assembles in place~~~ Dress lightly, march quickly, follow me to Jiangdong, and greet the lord!" ”

With Zhao Yi's order, the soldiers on the school field were only slightly stunned, and soon moved.

They were organized in small teams according to their usual training, with a group of ten people and a group of 100 people, and they quickly arranged and completed.

This team of 1,000 people is full of spirit, their eyes are like electricity, and they have initially possessed some characteristics of modern soldiers under Zhao Yi's training.