Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 254 The Wisdom of the Prophet

fertilizer?

The elf ladies were a little confused when they heard these two words.

Kirby was equally confused.

The werewolf farmer was very happy: "Its name is manure."

An elf asked, "If feces is used as fertilizer, it will kill crops, right?"

"That's because it's not fermented." The werewolf farmer saluted Zhang Jingyi, then turned to the elves and said, "Mr. Zhang taught us a technique for fermenting feces. After fermentation, the feces will become very good fertilizer. After watering, the crops will grow better."

"Of course, it would be better to have fertilizer, but we can't make our own fertilizer yet, so we'll just use manure for now."

The farmer pointed to a large pit beside the farmland. The pit was full of fermenting feces. When you get close to it, you can smell a foul odor...

Kirby seemed to be unable to smell it, but the elf sisters frowned and stepped away: "I can't accept it. I still can't accept this."

"See, this is why your population is so small." Zhang Jingyi spread his hands: "The elves are too particular about elegance and cannot adapt to this kind of thing, but we humans are flexible. In order to increase the yield of farmland, we don't care about a little bit of stink at all."

Kirby next to him couldn't help but say, "If the people of Sunshine City heard that feces can be used as fertilizer to increase farmland yields, many people would fight in the streets to grab feces."

Elves: "Grab the shit!!!"

"Yeah, snatch the shit." Kirby: "It's really going to happen."

The elf ladies have no reason to argue with humans, such meaningless creatures.

"I would rather starve to death than fight with others for shit."

"Me too!"

The old elf lady came out pinching her nose and said, "I want to see how effective this manure is. Can you show me the effect?"

The farmer was confused: "How can we demonstrate this? It will take at least half a year to see the effect."

"It won't take half a year!" the old elf lady said, "Do you have any seeds? We only need two seeds and we can see the effect right away."

The farmer dazedly brought a bag full of seeds.

The old elf picked out two seeds that were almost full and buried them in the ground: "You can fertilize one of them with manure."

The farmer responded and quickly did as he was told.

Then, the old elf woman stretched out her hand, and green magic light particles wrapped the land where the two seeds were buried, and [grew wildly]. It turned out that the old elf woman also understood the natural magic that only druids knew.

Moreover, her magic power is so strong that no one in the entire Thick-hoofed Druid clan can compare to her. She has been practicing magic for at least 800 years, which is terrifying.

I saw two young seedlings quickly stretching out from the soil! In just a few breaths, it seemed as if they had grown for more than ten days.

The old elf lady said to the farmer, "I am not good at growing crops. You watch it and tell me to stop at any stage when fertilizer is needed again."

The farmer quickly shouted, "Stop! It's time to add fertilizer."

The elf old lady retracted her hand, and the two seedlings stopped growing. The farmer gave them some fertilizer, and the old lady waved her hand, [Growing Crazy], and the two seedlings continued to grow rapidly...

So, the two cooperated with each other, growing, adding fertilizer, growing again, adding fertilizer. After a while, the two young seedlings completed their life cycle and produced fruit.

The elf old lady could tell at a glance that the yield of the crops without manure and those with fertilizer were not at the same level at all, the difference was several times.

“I really have to sigh.”

The old elf lady said: "It is totally unimaginable that just by digging a pit and fermenting the feces, they can turn them into good fertilizer. Hundreds of years ago, when we hid in the forest, humans only used wood ash for fertilizer, or simply did not apply fertilizer. When the fertility of the land was exhausted, they would reclaim the land and create a new piece of land for cultivation." Several Dragon Eagle Archer ladies could not help but sigh.

The old elf lady said: "The outside world is indeed changing with each passing day. The knowledge of our elves is no longer very good."

Zhang Jingyi smiled.

Kirby smiled awkwardly and thought: It's not that the knowledge of all human beings has improved, but only the knowledge of Gilneas has improved? My Sunshine City is still the same, not much different from a few hundred years ago.

But I can't weaken the prestige of mankind, so of course I just keep my mouth shut at this time.

The group continued to move forward, passing through large farmlands, and many werewolves greeted them along the way.

Finally, you can see Gilneas town ahead!

When a few cat people saw outsiders coming, they quickly ran into the bushes and hid well. From the outside, you couldn't see any cats here at all.

Kirby, for example, didn't see it.

But the elves just glanced at the place where the cat people were hiding, and then pretended not to see them.

Then, their attention turned to a group of cattle.

The cattle, led by their chieftain Gareth, were surrounding a field, holding several varieties of wheat seeds, looking conflicted.

"Which kind of wheat should be used to crossbreed which kind today?"

"I don't know what to name this seed anymore."

"Let's call it Experiment 121."

"Then use it to crossbreed with No. 124?"

"Oh, give it a try! It never hurts to try."

When the elves saw the minotaurs, their expressions became relaxed. As both races love nature, it is easy for the elves and minotaurs to get along with each other.

The old elf lady walked over and said, "Brave but gentle minotaurs, what are you doing?"

Gareth turned around and said, "Wow, an old elf! How rude! We are researching genetic improvement of wheat."

Elf Granny: "Keane?"

"It's hereditary!" Gareth: "Elves with blue eyes can give birth to children with blue eyes, elves with long arms can give birth to children with long arms... let blue eyes and long arms give birth to children, then they will give birth to children with long arms and blue eyes."

The old elf lady understood in a blink of an eye: "Let the wheat varieties with good yields give birth to children with the wheat varieties that are not prone to disease!"

Gareth: "Amazing! You are indeed a wise elf. It took me a long time to figure it out, but you understood it in an instant."

Elf Granny: "If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have thought of it. It was only after you brought it up that I started thinking in this direction."

At this point, she couldn't help but sigh: "The first person who thought of this is a genius."

Gareth pointed at Zhang Jingyi and said, "It was Mr. Zhang who came up with it."

The elf old lady turned around and looked at Zhang Jingyi, her eyes full of admiration and praise.

This person truly possesses the wisdom worthy of the word "prophet".

(End of this chapter)