All the way back to Sheyang County, Feng Xue felt that it was a little unbelievable, but neither of them went up the mountain, and the whole process only sat twice without a directional summoning operation, and it was normal that it did not cause trouble.

However, Feng Xue, who is slightly persecuted and paranoid, still feels that there will be any traps in this.

But after all, it still didn't, until the two of them came to the Three Emperors Temple, and when they arrived at this realm that was protected by humanity, even if the golden immortals were present, they didn't dare to make a second, the attack that Feng Xue was worried about never came.

"Whew. Wu Zhu obviously let out a long breath, took out a piece of paper, and began to write quickly, what was written Feng Xue didn't read, but he also understood that it was about some very official newspapers......

"Okay!" Just when Feng Xue was thinking like this, Wu Zhu suddenly put away his pen, it wasn't that he was writing quickly, even if he looked at it from the side, Feng Xue could be sure that he could write less than a hundred words at most!

"So fast?" Feng Xue's eyes widened, but Wu Zhu smiled and said:

"The soldiers are fast, and they are not a performance, so you don't need to think about any rhetoric, just make your words clear. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Zhu shook the bell again, and directly used the method of the altar in the Three Emperors Temple, probably this altar has enough priority, this time, the city god came especially quickly, but the moment he saw Feng Xue, his expression also showed the same expression as Wu Zhu before.

"I don't know ...... this time" Chenghuang arched his hand, and was about to ask, Wu Zhu said directly:

"Obscenity was found outside the city, involving monks. ”

After chatting a few words, Chenghuang immediately became serious, picked up the envelope and disappeared in place.

Wu Zhu doesn't seem to be worried about the problem of Chenghuang, because the person who hates obscenity the most is none other than Yin Si.

Because for others, stealing humanitarian merit is not an immediate trouble, it is a problem that needs to accumulate over many years before it will slowly appear, and this long-term accumulation is actually impossible for the vast majority of Terrans.

Just as ordinary people don't care about whether the Earth will be swallowed up by the sun in billions of years, they won't even care if metal mining runs out in a hundred years.

But Yin Si is different, as I said before, this merit pool is a bank to the Yin God of Yin Si, and their salary is actually a virtual currency for withdrawing funds from this bank.

Stealing merit, that will cause the depreciation of incense, originally one piece of incense can be exchanged for merit, now it will be two copies, this is like a sudden day, the price of goods suddenly doubled, who can bear this?

"Okay, if Yin Si sends a message, it will be delivered to Great Xia in about two quarters of an hour. Wu Zhu finally relaxed at this time, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and slowly tasted it with the curling smoke, "According to the practice of previous years, for those who report obscenity, once it is verified, there will be a high reward, and my Wu Zhu is naturally no part (counted as merit), Gongzi may wish to think about it, what reward will be asked at that time." ”

When Feng Xue heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and she always felt that a big stone suddenly fell on her shoulder, and she even had the strength to spit out a groove in her heart-

"If this Yin Si wants to deliver the courier, I'm afraid that the traveling merchant will starve to death!Well, maybe in the future, when I become the Underworld Yan Jun, I can set up such a courier team with incense as a reward?"

Feng Xue shook her head and shook off the nonsensical thoughts, but Wu Zhu said with concern:

"I'm afraid it will take about ten years for the monks of Great Xia to come, and during this time, the prince might as well live in the Three Emperors Temple, and it will not be too late to go back after the matter is resolved. ”

"No, I can't. Although Feng Xue was very interested in Wu Zhu's proposal, and wanted to agree immediately, his reason still refused:

"I'm worried that the empty mulberry will start in the next few days, and at this time, the autumn harvest is imminent, and there is no reason to delay it, otherwise if he rolls a group of villagers up the mountain, it will be troublesome. ”

"It's fine. Wu Zhu nodded, and did not persuade again, because in his eyes, even if Feng Xue died here, he would go down to be a big man, and in the eyes of these mysterious guys, this is not good, for them, death may not be a bad thing.

But Feng Xue's family knows his own affairs, and he is not qualified enough!

Wu Zhu didn't persuade again, Feng Xue didn't stay longer, just walked all the way towards Xujiazhuang, passing through patches of farmland on the way, farmers working in the fields, full ears of rice, reflecting a farmhouse scene, but when entering the range of Xujiazhuang, you can find obvious differences in the fields.

Soybeans are planted on the ridges, and there are even crabs in the fields!

Large ridges and double rows, this is the name of this planting pattern.

The trinity of beans, rice and crabs, needless to say, is another trick made by Feng Xue.

However, in this year's scene, there are some farmers missing, probably because the empty mulberry cast a spell to drive away the birds, so there is no need to go to the field, right?

"It's really harmful. Feng Xue pursed her lips, not thinking that this was a good thing, even if Kong Sangzi was really doing things for the people, not a liar who was engaged in rituals.

Because this empty mulberry cannot stay here forever, and the technology mastered by the farmers is not obtained out of thin air, it is something that they have summed up from generation to generation and passed down by word of mouth...... Craftsmanship, even if it is a little rusty, may not survive the next winter.

This is not alarmist, in fact, in this era, many more people freeze and starve to death every winter than because of supernatural powers, even if you include those who were slaughtered and exterminated.

But thinking of this, Feng Xue had an idea in her mind, and just returned to the mansion, before she had time to change her clothes, she summoned Xu Fudao:

"Go ahead, Qi Feng and Dong Sheng will find it. ”

Qi Feng and Dong Sheng, two of Feng Xue's thirteen disciples, specialized in agriculture, but they were the sons of real farmers.

However, in addition to basic education, the two of them are more in the experimental field, responsible for the experiment of hybrid rice, and now they are recruited by Feng Xue when the autumn harvest is approaching, so they naturally understand that they have important things to explain.

"You should have heard about the empty mulberry, right? When the two disciples rushed back to the mansion, Feng Xue didn't even give them the time to take a breath, so he asked directly, the two apprentices are the children of the Zhuang family, and the empty mulberry casting spells to drive away birds will naturally not be unaware.

"The disciple felt that it was inappropriate. The older Qi Feng was the first to speak, and Dong Sheng immediately nodded, "The disciple thinks so too." ”

"Why?" Feng Xue asked, Dong Sheng immediately replied: "Spells are not more advanced than technology, they are things that depend on individuals, people are gone, spells are gone, if you want to make life convenient, you should look for technological innovation, and now you rely on spells, but you have taken an evil path." ”

Compared with Dong Cheng's words, Qi Feng was much more concise, he just opened his mouth indifferently and slowly spit out eight big words: "Born in sorrow, died in peace." ”

Feng Xue nodded, and then said: "Now that the hearts of the villagers are fluctuating, you must not be able to explain it clearly if you go to reason, you are so ......."