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"I said that you are not ready for the Beijing War, aren't you just going to Si Li? What are you doing with so many people and things!" Originally, Zhang Chen said that he wanted to go to Si Li to see the excitement, so he sent the Beijing War to make some preparations. At first, he didn't think anything of it, but when he saw that Jing Zhan was stuffing things into his Qiankun ring in a big bag, he beckoned a hundred or so ninth-order clansmen from the Kunpeng clan to prepare. Zhang Chen couldn't accept it a little, this is not a move, is it to be so exciting? Isn't it just to watch a competition? I didn't even prepare for going to Brazil to watch the Olympics back then, although I was robbed of hundreds of knives later, but this is harmless. It's worth it to see the Great Demon King and the Dream Team.

"Your Majesty, these things you want to bring are all things you usually use, I'm afraid you won't be used to changing to a new one. And these clansmen to be treated are already villains after repeated compression, and they really can't be reduced. You see, there are 20 bodyguards in charge of security, 10 cooks and undermen in charge of food, 5 people in charge of building campsites, 5 people in charge of logistics supply, 10 people in charge of cleaning, and 10 people in driving boats. These are just the orderlies, and there are thirty people who are going to participate in the Hidden Dragon Club this time, a total of ninety. This is not counting the villains, me and Your Majesty, if you count, then there are ninety-two people in total. There really can't be less than one, and if there is less, some things will be difficult to do. Jing Zhan said a lot in one breath.

After listening to Jing Zhan's explanation, Zhang Chen had no way to refute it, because he really couldn't find anything to refute. After all, when he was on Earth, every time Huaxia participated in the Olympic Games, he was a big group of people, so Zhang Chen had to continue to wait. "Then you go on!"

After sending Zhang Chen away, Jing Zhan wiped the cold sweat on his head and finally breathed a sigh of relief. A Kunpeng clan member who was packing up his things next to him asked puzzledly, "Patriarch, aren't there only one or twenty people who go back to the Hidden Dragon Meeting, and we haven't brought so many things again......!"

Before he finished speaking, a big hand slapped towards the Kunpeng clansman, knocking the Kunpeng clansman's head into the ground. "I don't know! Isn't this a special case?"

It was the Beijing War that beat people, and he didn't take this to heart, and the Kunpeng people who were beaten didn't take it to heart, and in the eyes of the Kunpeng clan, this can be regarded as a way for them to show their closeness. However, the blow just now was really not light, if it weren't for the fact that the cultivation and physique of the Kunpeng people were generally high, it would be strange if they didn't want to die as an ordinary monk.

"This time it's a special situation, what's special, why don't I know?" This Kunpeng clan person is the Jingdong when Jing Zi was watching the clan meeting.

"I said that you kid is sometimes shrewd like a monkey, why are you sometimes as stupid as a pig! This time it is because of His Majesty's presence, so the situation is special! If only a few of you little rabbit cubs go, why would Lao Tzu have to spend so much thought, and when the point comes, he can just take his bag and leave. "Looking at Jingdong, who has some abnormal brains, Jingzhan has nothing to say. If it weren't for the fact that this guy was a real Kunpeng after transforming into a real body, he would have reason to wonder if this kid was a cross between a monkey and a pig, and what should he call it a good name?

"That's what it looks like, Patriarch, I see. But why did you lie to Your Majesty just now!" "Today's Jingdong may not be in a very good state, and it is a stupid question after a stupid question.

Hearing Jingdong's words, Jing Zi was so shocked that he immediately covered Jingdong's mouth with his hand, "You kid wants to die! If you want to die, don't drag our Kunpeng clan, if your majesty hears what you said just now, our Kunpeng clan will be." ”

Jingdong was also shocked, and he didn't even struggle anymore, although his brain was not working from time to time, but where was the circuit, as soon as Jingzhan reminded him, he understood how bold he was to say this sentence.

Those in high positions can be deceived and fooled, but no one is allowed to say it directly behind their backs. This is an insult to him and a provocation to his status. This is the attitude of the vast majority of people who are superiors or leaders. Obviously, Zhang Chen is not like this, not to mention whether he has the ability to hear the conversation between the two, even if he can hear it, he will laugh, the current Zhang Chen is not a qualified superior, and he himself does not have the habit of treating himself as a leader.

"Don't talk nonsense in the future, I don't know if the trouble comes from the mouth!Go down and pack your things!" Feeling that Jingdong was no longer struggling, Jing Zhan let go of his hand covering Jingdong's mouth, and then there was a warning.

"I see, Patriarch. I'll stop talking nonsense in the future. After bowing and thanking Jingzhan, Jingdong went back to pack his things.

Since Jing Zi's ascension, the big and small matters of the entire Kunpeng clan need Jing Zhan to come up with ideas. At this time, Jing Zhan knew the difficulties of being the head of the clan, and only then did he remember how good his brother Jing Zi was. Don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive!

After several days of careful preparation, Zhang Chen and his entourage finally embarked on the road to Sili, this way they were slaying demons and eliminating demons, experienced nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and finally arrived at Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple to get the true scriptures. Wait a minute...... Something is wrong with the style of painting...... Let me slow down for a moment...... Zizika Ka ...... The channel finally turned, and we continued.

The morning sun is rising, everything is awakening, the birds are singing in the branches, everything is so beautiful, everywhere is red and willow green, everywhere is ...... Wait, it still doesn't seem right, what's wrong? I remember, it's autumn...... In embarrassment...... Blushing in the ...... Petrochemical ...... Turntable ......

Autumn is crisp, geese fly south, this is a busy harvest season, just when ordinary people are busy harvesting the fruits of their labor, they do not ignore the team of people on this road, this is Zhang Chen and Kunpeng clansmen. Now they are in the territory of Donghai County, Xuzhou.

"Brother Chen, look, they are already harvesting rice, looking at the yield, there should be a million catties!" Of course, there must be a little girl like Yang Jiaxin together.

"What nonsense, how can there be an acre of land that can receive 10,000 catties of rice, what kind of leap do you think this is! Thousands of people gnaw on a radish ......" Zhang Chen stopped in the middle of speaking, and Zhang Chen, who had a long brain circuit, then remembered that this was not Huaxia Kingdom, but the Xiuzhen World, and it was strange to have a rice yield of 10,000 catties per mu! Anything could happen in this world.

Yuan Jingxuan, who was questioned by Zhang Chen, was not happy, with two big eyes and a small mouth, which can be described as full of cuteness. She is not a son-in-law like Zhang Chen, she has been a child who grew up in a fishing village since she was a child. Although there is very little land in the fishing village, she has seen rice harvesting scenes with her parents. In order to prove his words, Yuan Jingxuan ran to an old farmer who was sitting on the ridge of the field and sat down and asked, "How much rice has been harvested from this acre of land, old man!"

"Miss Hui's words, this acre of land received 7,000 catties of rice. When the old farmer saw that Yang Jiaxin was in a formal suit, he quickly kowtowed and saluted, answering Yang Jiaxin's question in a trembling voice.

Yang Jiaxin, who was still proud and full of self-confidence, wanted to prove to Zhang Chen, was also surprised after hearing the old farmer's answer, she clearly remembered that her parents told her that even if the harvest of an acre of land was worse, it would be more than 10,000 catties, just like the acres of saline-alkali land in their Yangjia Village, they could also receive 10,000 catties of rice a year, there was no reason that such a fertile land only had a harvest of 7,000 catties!

"Grandpa, have you miscalculated! How can this mu of land only have a harvest of 7,000 catties, and such a fertile land should have at least 10,000 catties!" Yang Jiaxin, who did not believe in evil, asked again.

"Miss Hui's words, this acre of land really only has a harvest of 7,000 catties, and the little old man didn't lie to you. The old peasant was still kneeling with his head on the ground.

Zhang Chen saw all this, this old man's behavior was too abnormal, and looking at his group was as if he had seen something terrible. Zhang Chen didn't help him up, but used the extension to signal Jingzhan to test how many catties of rice there were in this acre of land.

Zhang Chen's signal, Jing Zhan must have seen it, to be honest, using a spell to measure how much rice there is in an acre of land, this is really a very tasteless thing. However, the holy order is difficult to do, since His Majesty has this requirement, let alone measuring rice, it is measuring the soil, and you have to do it as a courtier.

I saw that about 5,000 square meters of rice flew up involuntarily, stacked in a row and arrived at Jing Zhan's hand, Jing Zhan turned it around with his hand, and put these rice back into the ground with a number in his heart, and deliberately piled them together.

"Back to Your Majesty, back to the young master, there are 13,700 catties of rice in this acre of land, which is no more than one catty, no less than one catty. Jing Zhan's voice was not deliberately lowered, not only Zhang Chen and Yang Jiaxin heard it, but also the old farmer kneeling at Yang Jiaxin's feet, and even other people who were still harvesting rice in the distance also heard it.

It turns out that one acre of land here is seven or eight times the size of one acre of land on earth. No wonder you can receive so much rice, no, even if it is so, it will be better on average than on the earth, at least a few hundred catties. You must know that the rice on the earth has been hybridized, and I don't know how many chemical fertilizers have been used to achieve the current yield per mu.

Zhang Chen's attention was all attracted by the mu system and the yield of rice in this world, and he didn't notice the faces of those who were harvesting rice in the field.

At this time, the old farmer who was kneeling on the ground didn't know where he got the strength, straightened his waist and said, "This matter is my own idea, and it has nothing to do with other people, if you want to punish me, punish me alone!"

As soon as the old farmer's words were finished, everyone in this area knelt down to watch Zhang Chen, who was stunned, and did not understand the situation at all.