Yu Zai didn't wait too long, under the leadership of Bai Huangqi, the Tiller Sprout Witch came like a fire burning his buttocks.

"Where is the witch of the Akafang clan!"

Yu Zai didn't look anxious, stretched out his hand and shook it high.

The Tiller Ya Clan Wu came over under the support of the clansmen, he trotted all the way, and when he saw the words written on the brand-new "one-handed turtle shell" in Yu Zai's hand, he was immediately excited!

That's exactly what he carved the day before the spring ploughing!

"It's a lost Bujia!haha!"

The witch of the Tiller Sprout clan was so excited that he almost flew!

"Thank you, thank you! Akafang Clan's witch, this meeting gift is too valuable!"

The Tiller Ya Clan Wu was telling the truth, seeing that the land in the east was about to completely change hands and return to the Jinghua Clan, the Chaisang Clan already had some tacit attitude, no one expected that the tribesmen who had been looking for Bu Jia for more than ten days actually went around in a big circle like this, and floated down the water to the territory of the Chifang Clan!

Thinking about it like this, the Wu of the Tiller Sprout clan was even more excited, he was not too old, he looked like a weathered middle-aged man, and the two slaps slapped on Yu Zai's body, almost breaking up Yu Zai!

"Thank you! Thank you!"

This is the second time he has said it, which is enough to see how irrepressible his mood is at this time.

"You actually walked such a long way to repay our Bujia, I ..... We ....."

The thought of these two young men crossing the mountains and mountains from the so-called unknown hill in the south of Yanze found the left Bu Jia after the water, and in order to show their solemnity, they were even escorted by Wu himself!

Emma Lao Tie, this affection is so precious! We are brothers who have never met!

"Kill chickens tonight! Cook mushrooms and rice! Slaughter dolphins! We must treat our brothers well!"

The Tiller Sprout Witch was overjoyed, and he said to him, "This is really... There is no way to repay it, at the moment our Bu Jia, is related to the rise and fall of the tribe, the harvest in the past two years is not good, this year's spring ploughing before the flood actually sent a big flood, washed away our large tract of land, and lost the Bu Jia, Jing Hua took advantage of this to make trouble, and even asked us to completely move away from here... Huh!"

Before the arrival of a specific day, the sorcerer of the tribe should draw a totem on the divination, and then write a specific witch script, drill a hole in the edge of the turtle shell, put in blades of grass, thorns, and then light a fire to burn, at this time the sorcerer prays, if the totem responds, it will automatically follow the totem pattern drawn by the sorcerer on the carapace, forming a new circle.

In this way, it is used to divinate good fortune and evil.

And like this time, the divination armor used for spring ploughing is basically not used for divination, but specifically to pray to the totem on the important day of spring ploughing, asking the totem to give the tribe a year's well-being, and at this time, some teenagers often get the call of the totem, so as to "awaken" to become a new warrior.

Therefore, the Bujia sacrifice on the day of spring ploughing is also a major day for the birth of many warriors.

However, as soon as the tiller sprout's Bu Jia was lost this year, and it happened to encounter a big flood the day before the spring ploughing, which had to be reminiscent of a lot, and Jinghua's naturally wanted to take advantage of this time to suppress his old opponent and grasp the land in the east as quickly as possible.

First there is land, then there is food, and then there are totems, then there is a population, so that there are new warriors, and the tribe can become stronger and stronger.

Yu Zai turned his head to cut to the point, and said to the Wu of the Tiller Sprout Clan: "We came from Nanqiu because spring plowing is coming, our tribe is short of food, and there are not many seeds left, so I don't know ...... to change more good seeds."

"Change seeds?"

Wu of the Tiller Sprout Clan smiled happily: "It's easy to say! It's easy to say! The two brought Bu Jia and helped us a lot, this kind of thing is a small thing!"

Although he said this, there was still a hint of gritting his teeth, not because of anger or stinginess, but because the Tiller Sprout had just suffered a major loss, and there were probably not many seeds left in the ground.

But even so, you can't look too poor in front of people, especially a tribe that has just done a great favor to you.

Sometimes face is more important than lining.

But the Tiller Sprout Clan's witch heart is still a little bottom, although the cultivated land has been destroyed a lot, but not all the good seeds have been planted.

Tillers and Jinghua can be called the "cultivation pacesetter" of the three mountains and four fields, relying on this hand, which is known as the sieving technology in ancient times.

After all, seeds, it's no problem to give more, who calls the opposite side a benefactor, where can you care about this!

And Yu Zai thought about it and gave an approximate number.

According to the situation of later generations, a high-quality, standard version of "hybrid rice", cough cough, hybrid waterway seeds, assuming that under the stable condition of wind and rain, after sowing, the effective tillering can be tillered to about 15, 15 effective tillerers draw 15 rice ears, each ear of grain is about 150-220, if you take 170, this should be 2550 grains of rice.

This is less than half a catty, if calculated according to the weight of 1,000 grains 26 grams - 30 grams, it is only about 60 grams

Half a catty in this era, converted according to Qin half a catty, is 129 grams... Well, there will be two high-quality hybrid rice.

In later generations, half a catty was 250 grams, almost four grains and five grains.

But!

The problem is, it's hybrid rice! There is no such thing in this era!

The yield per mu of hybrid rice is "much" higher than that of rice varieties in the past!

In addition, in ancient times, the ploughing field was rain-sprinkled farming, so every year, if a handful of seeds were sprinkled, one hundred grains, ninety could live, ten hung up, and then, because of insect pests, and then died twenty, which left only seventy, seventy of them in the growth process because of diseases or plants are not good and hung up, which is left fifty or sixty, fifty or sixty, and maybe there will be pecked by the bird, wild boar arched off... That's only about forty left.

All kinds of factors are added together, and only 40 of the 100 seeds are left alive, and only about 10 of the 40 are strong, so the new seed source uses these ten plants.

Therefore, when the good seedlings are destroyed and the bad seedlings die, many people will not be able to eat..... In ancient times, destroying fields was definitely a big taboo, which was also one of the fundamental contradictions between Jinghua and Tillers.

Therefore, the cultivation of hybrid rice can only be used as a reference, and in this era, it seems that everyone does not have a deified physique.

Yu Zai didn't feel a breath similar to himself, and the witch of the Tiller Sprout clan did not have the power of "deification", so there was no use of deification to give birth to plants, he used his own witchcraft to complete the birth of plants and rice.

In this case, the yield of hybrid rice is 2550 as the upper limit, and the yield of 500 is taken as the lower limit, combined with some questionnaires I have seen in my previous life.... It is assumed that the ability of tillers to select seeds is extremely high.....

"How many grains can you produce from a single grain of rice here?"

Yu Zai didn't speak rashly, but asked in advance, the Wu of the Tiller Sprout Clan thought about it, and said with some pride: "One grain, about two hundred and twenty pieces, this is the average growth, if it is good, it can be three hundred!"

Yu Zai's heart suddenly sank.

More than 200 grains, still so complacent?

Yu Zai pinched a sweat for himself, but it was at this time that the Wu of the Tiller Ya clan saw Yu Zai's small movements and the change in his expression, and he couldn't help but start to look embarrassed.

The Tiller Sprout's witch gritted his teeth and said tentatively:

"Less than ten stones, there are still some...... You... How much?"

Yu Zai was a little embarrassed: "I originally wanted to ....."

"Fifty of these, preferably a hundred stones..... Target. ”

The air seemed to be quiet.

Fifty stones, 1,500 catties of rice seeds.

One hundred stones, three thousand catties of rice seeds, this is rice seeds, not rice.

The Wu of the Tiller Sprout Clan looked at Yu Zai directly.

He felt a little pain in his teeth, and he was inhaling cold air and leaking air.

The ground is broken, and most of the good seeds are gone.

Nima, this order, not to mention who gave it away for nothing, even if it is sold, I don't have so much now.

This list is not easy to take.