Chapter 27 My bones are a bit hard
The world of Dafeng is not the world of gods and demons in Wei An's memory.

It is said that there were once gods and demons everywhere.

In today's extraordinary system, low-grade martial arts are of low quality, and only high-grade martial arts can be comparable to gods and demons, but they are only comparable.

Therefore, the supernatural power did not extend to the lower levels.

For example, rice.

In some worlds of gods and demons, the yield per mu far exceeds that of the Longke series in his memory, and some of the rice produced contains spiritual energy, which is the most basic nourishment for cultivation.

But that was not the case in Dafeng. Many of the lower classes were almost the same as in ancient times as Wei An remembered.

"Rice? Rice?" The supervisor guessed that Wei An would start with food.

"Yes, Rice."

Here, rice is rice.

The supervisor nodded.

Food is the most important thing for the people.

It’s not that no one has tried this idea before, it’s just that it didn’t work.

"This..." The supervisor fell into deep thought, and after a moment...

"Song Qing, come to Baguatai." His voice seemed to have reached somewhere else.

This…

Wei An's eyes lit up. "I heard that the Supervisor is the only top-ranking official in Dafeng. I've also heard of the mysteries of sorcerers. I wonder if the Supervisor can figure out where my father is?"

The Supervisor shook his head, "I can't figure it out."

His eyes dimmed.

Is this so...

Soon, a young man came up.

There were some black stains on the young man's white clothes.

How should one describe this person's appearance? Wei An's first impression was that he was seeing the four-bespectacled, nerdy student with a crew cut who was always doing exercises and memorizing knowledge points at his seat during his three years of high school.

"This is my fourth disciple, Song Qing, a sixth-rank alchemist. He is currently leading a group of fellow disciples in the Sitianjian to study alchemy," the director introduced.

"This is Wei An." The supervisor introduced him to Song Qing.

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that he had not found any information about this person in his memory, he politely said, "Hello, Brother Wei."

"Brother Song is older than me, so just call me and tell me you're okay." Wei An stood up and said.

Song Qing nodded and looked at the Supervisor, "I wonder why Master called me here?"

He made no secret of his anxiety.

"Among your fellow disciples, is there anyone who wants to be promoted to the sixth rank and is good at cultivating plants?" asked the Supervisor.

"Promoted to the sixth rank... there are indeed a few who cultivate plants? Master, I don't know their personal preferences. How about calling them all here and questioning them?" Song Qing said.

The supervisor nodded.

Song Qing turned around and left, as if he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, his teacher would assign him other tasks.

"My disciple is a little naive, please forgive me," said the Supervisor.

Wei An smiled and sat down. "You are too polite. I see that Brother Song is determined and efficient. He will definitely be a pillar of the Sitianjian."

"Not as good as you."

"No, I..."

The two chatted for a while longer.

At this time, a series of footsteps approached.

Wei An looked over and saw the person walking in front with a noble and cool temperament, a graceful demeanor, and walking gracefully. It was Huai Qing.

"Greetings, Princess." He immediately stood up and saluted.

"Princess." The supervisor also stood up and nodded.

"Supervisor." Huai Qing greeted the Supervisor and then looked at Wei An. "Master Wei, why are you here at the Sitian Observatory today?"

"I need the supervisor's help with something." Wei An said truthfully.

Huaiqing nodded, with the same attitude as yesterday, but he looked at Wei An a few more times.

"Are you Wei An?"

At this time, a woman beside Huaiqing spoke.

She was wearing a yellow dress, had a pretty oval face, bright eyes, beautiful skin and a charming look.

Standing next to Huaiqing, they are equally matched and shine brightly.

"Caiwei, don't be rude." Jian Zhengli scolded him, and then said to Wei An, "This is also my disciple, Chu Caiwei."

"Hello, Miss Chu." Wei An said with a smile and a short bow.

"Greetings, Master Wei." Chu Caiwei also bowed thousands of times.

"Master, the people you want, including Caiwei, are all here. You can ask them any questions. I will leave first." Song Qing seized the opportunity and withdrew.

The supervisor looked at the five people.

"teacher."

The five of them saluted in unison.

The five people are three men and two women. From the patterns on their chests, it can be seen that the two female sorcerers are both seventh-grade. Among the three male sorcerers, two are seventh-grade and one... is eighth-grade?
Not only Wei An, but the supervisor also frowned.

How did he manage to get into the eighth rank? "Teacher, we are all obsessed with refining weapons and have no interest in tending to flowers and plants. It's just that Junior Brother Yan usually develops medicines to promote the growth of flowers and plants." A female sorcerer explained.

The supervisor nodded and looked at Wei An.

The latter nodded repeatedly.

What more bikes do you want?

Eighth grade is eighth grade, professional match!

"You can go with young friend Wei." The supervisor said to the disciple named Yan.

Then he looked at the others and said, "You guys can go back."

"No rush, Supervisor. I came here today to ask for some help." Huaiqing said at the right time.

"Then you will wait for the princess' orders."

In this way, Wei An and Huai Qing each led their people down from the Bagua Stage.

The Observatory is not like the Haoqi Tower. It has no windows, only square holes that let in sunlight.

a corner

"I haven't asked yet, what's your name, sir?" Wei An only looked at the man's appearance and knew that he was probably another taciturn person, so he had to bring up the topic himself.

"No, I dare not. My last name is Yan and my first name is Pu."

This probably has a bit of social anxiety.

"I just heard that you have been studying how to promote the growth of flowers and plants. I wonder if you have made any progress?" Wei An said with a smile.

Yan Pu raised his eyes to glance at him, then quickly lowered them and said, "Yes."

"Brother Yan, have you ever tried using the proceeds on rice?"

"Rice? Rice? Never tried it."

"Rice yields per mu are mostly two or three dan nowadays, with some even reaching four. Brother Yan, have you ever thought about what the world would look like if the rice yield per mu reached ten dan one day?"

“Higher taxes?”

"I... let me be frank. I want to increase the rice yield per mu, but it will take more than a year or two to accomplish. If I succeed, you can successfully break through to the sixth rank. I wonder if Brother Yan is willing?"

"I don't want to."

Wei An was a little overwhelmed.

This trend is not good.

Why can't you eat anything?
He thought for a moment and said, "Brother Yan loves flowers and plants. Do you also want to see flowers blooming in this cold winter?"

Yan Pu stammered, and after a moment, he looked up at Wei An, "Do you have a solution?"

Wei An smiled and said, "I guarantee it."

"Come, let's change places and talk in detail."

...

In front of the Observatory
"Come to the night watchman's office to find me tomorrow." Wei An said.

Yan Pu nodded, hesitated, and said, "The greenhouse you mentioned..."

"Don't worry, I will build it for you. I have no shortage of money. Do you know who my uncle is? He is the night watchman, Wei Yuan."

"Okay."

Wei An watched Yan Pu go in and smiled happily.

"Is this how you're supposed to use the title of Duke of Wei?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the side.

Wei An looked in the direction of the voice and saw a cold-faced beauty walking with light lotus steps.

"Princess." He bowed and said with a smile, "I haven't brought shame upon my uncle, nor have I spent his money. I'm telling the truth."

Huaiqing was stunned.

Wei An now looks more lively than yesterday.

"Master Wei is very rich?" She questioned softly, probably having sent someone to inquire about Wei An's information long ago.

Changing the subject, he asked, "Master Wei, are you aware of the rumors spreading about you in the capital?"

"I don't know." Wei An shook his head and made a gesture of invitation.

The two of them went to the gate of the Sitianjian, one in front and one behind.

Huaiqing is taller than Wei An, but much shorter than him.

"Not worried?" Huaiqing asked again.

"Your Highness has said it's just a rumor, so there's nothing to worry about." Wei An said casually.

Huaiqing was speechless for a moment, his eyes falling on his profile.

This person has a really good life.

As she thought this, her long and fine eyelashes fluttered.

"Gossip can melt gold, and constant criticism can destroy a person, Master Wei." She suddenly felt inexplicably dissatisfied and said.

Wei An turned his head, lowered his eyes, and met her gaze.

After staring at each other for a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the distant sky, "I'm afraid my bones are a bit hard."

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