Yan's foreign relatives, give Da Yan a little Xuanwu Gate shock

Master Ping took a deep breath and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Haha, my dear teacher! The land in the disaster area has been saved..."

His hands softened, and the Tianshi instrument fell onto the stands. The only thing left in his eyes was the Originium shrub flower.

He wanted to reach out and touch the gorgeous green leaves, but was afraid of hurting them, so he had to kneel down in front of the flowers. The two Heavenly Masters had a mixture of crying and laughing on their faces, first laughing loudly for a while, then howling, and then laughing again.

Can its plant enzymes act on the Originium components in the human body? If so, what is the limit that the human body can withstand? Can the binding degree between Originium and body cells be reduced by consuming the Originium components through plant enzymes?

The Terra Crystal Calendar records 1,100 years of being troubled by natural disasters and Originium. If Originium bush flowers can be mass-produced, Terra's available land will not become less and less with natural disasters. How many people can those lands feed?

"Shennong, I knew it. The grain piles are getting bigger. Can you come back and see us..."

Master Ping looked at Yuan Congqian's face which was gradually becoming blurred and grinned.

If the person who came up with this plant was not Shennong, then who else could be Shennong? He might not be the first generation Shennong who divided the twenty-four solar terms, but he must be the new Shennong who changed the direction of the crystal calendar.

Whoever invented it will be the new Shennong...

Shu was in the stands, looking at Yuan Congqian and Ping Tianshi, and suddenly he started laughing foolishly.

Her smile was quite eye-catching, and it was a stark contrast to her solemn temperament. If I were to use a metaphor, her smile now was like a child who had not grown up and saw a new toy bought by her parents.

It's like a parent waiting for her child's test results. She is anxious because her child always gets poor grades, but suddenly she finds that her child hands her a test paper with full marks after calculating the results.

Yuan Congqian looked at the folks from Dahuangcheng around the stands.

There was an indescribable light flashing in their eyes, and their expressions were so different that it was almost impossible to describe them in words.

The only thing in common was that the folks of Dahuang City tacitly did not come forward to crowd, but just looked at the Heavenly Master who was kneeling on the ground and crying and laughing from a distance separated by the strong man, as if they still had not come out of the community performance to welcome Shennong.

"I am the nephew of the current True Dragon and the cousin of the Duke of Wei, the Jingzhao Yin. You can call me the village head. This crop is the result of decades of research by the True Dragon, the Tianshi Mansion and my father. I was ordered to bring it to the Great Wilderness for research. This is the result of the persistence of His Majesty the True Dragon for ten years, and the hard work of many Tianshis in the Tianshi Mansion in the capital. Today it sees the light of day."

Yuan Congqian turned on the Source Stone microphone and spoke softly.

"The villagers should have seen and heard its effects. There is nothing special about it. It is just that planting on the highly polluted Originium-contaminated land for ten years can make the land suitable for growing crops again."

"However, it still faces many difficulties, and its breeding and cultivation are still unsolved mysteries. I will study the growth characteristics of this crop with the Taoist priests in Dahuang City. Once there is a breakthrough, I will inform all the elders and villagers!"

"My intention in taking it out is very simple. I want to give it to Dahuang City and to all the villagers who work in the fields in Dahuang City. I want to tell the villagers that I am trustworthy! Because I have never concealed anything from the villagers, I will definitely fulfill my words! I treat the villagers with sincerity, and I believe that everyone will also repay me with sincerity!"

Yuan Congqian stretched out his hand and raised three fingers.

"I came to the Great Wilderness for only three things!"

"First, we will help the people of Dahuang to become rich! Second, we will build an industrial platform and turn Dahuang City into a mobile city with developed agriculture and industry! Third, we will try to promote the planting of this new crop!"

"I want all of you to have enough food to eat, and by the way, you can also make sure that all the people in Yan Country have enough food to eat! So I hope that in the coming year, the villagers can listen to me carefully, and together, we can make all of Da Yan eat the food of the Great Wilderness! Okay!——"

In response, he was greeted by thunderous shouts.

Some people seemed not to have heard Yuan Congqian giving the credit to the real dragon and the Heavenly Master, and kept shouting that he was Shennong who had returned.

Some people knelt on the ground and cried out to the statue of Shennong.

Some people just raised their hands high to show that they were willing to believe Yuan Congqian.

Shu walked up to the stands with a calm smile on her face, her white dress swaying in the wind.

"Dahuang City is delighted by your return. My Shennong."

Chapter 129: People are happy with the harvest and praise Shennong

Dahuang City accepted Yuan Congqian without reservation.

The villagers looked at Yuan Congqian with simple enthusiasm.

Even if Yuan Congqian gave an order and asked them to pick up farm tools and go to the battle, they would probably do it without hesitation.

He chose to display the crops at the Shennong Temple Fair, intending to skip the steps of appointing the local governor and setting up the tree for Shang Jun, so that the villagers of Dahuang City would listen to his arrangements carefully, go to night school more and read more, and stop questioning and hating him as the outsider village chief.

Other countries have already modernized, so don't be so feudal.

But his influence on the folks in Dahuangcheng seems to be too great.

The emotions at the scene were a bit too intense.

For the folks of Dahuangcheng, from now on, the village head Yuan Congqian is the Shennong they welcomed with a pile of grains. Shennong will not deceive them. The two great celestial masters, Lao Ping and Lu Yingshi, are the outsiders of Dahuangcheng!

"Fellow villagers, please listen to me first."

As soon as Yuan Congqian spoke, the scene immediately fell silent. The child in the woman's arms screamed to vent his emotions, but was slapped viciously by the woman.

"Hey, don't do this. Don't hurt the child."

Yuan Congqian laughed when he saw that he had caused Xiao Deng to be beaten.

"I want to tell my fellow villagers that if you want to get rich, you have to improve yourself."

"I intend to open a night school in Dahuang City. The villagers can take turns to learn to read and general knowledge. Just come for two or three hours every ten days so as not to disturb everyone's busy farming time. On weekdays, you can study more on your own. The more words you can recognize, the better."

"Village head, we will do whatever you say!"

“We’ve wanted to learn to read for a long time!”

"The autumn harvest is already over, and the rice planting can be completed in two or three days. Two or three hours is too short, village head!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received an enthusiastic response as expected.

Of course, there were also people who kept shouting that Shennong had returned.

Putting aside Yuan Congqian's arrival, the farmers in Dahuang City would not refuse the opportunity to learn to read. However, Dahuang City has always been in an underdeveloped state, and literacy does not bring obvious benefits compared to other crafts.

If Yuan Congqian really wanted to open night school for them, the farmers would be so happy that they couldn't contain themselves.

"However, it seems that there are not many teachers who can teach people to read... After thinking about it, the most suitable person for this kind of thing is the students of the Imperial College. I still have to find a way to get some students from the capital to come over and help me."

Yuan Congqian thought of this and corrected it, saying, "There will be no night school for the next ten days. Let's enjoy the temple fair and autumn planting. It will take a long time, so just take your time."

"In about a month, the construction team of the industrial platform will come to our Great Desert City. Let's work together to prepare dormitories and canteens for the workers. If you need to chop logs, I can also help. Just ask."

After Yuan Congqian finished speaking, there was another round of shouting.

This matter is not a problem for the farmers in Dahuang City.

Every household in the town and village participated in the construction of houses, and they all knew how to build walls. Dahuang City had no shortage of natural resources, and burning bricks was not a big problem. It was naturally a piece of cake to build a few houses for the Ursus construction team.

During the first month in Dahuang City, Yuan Congqian's task was to prepare for some villagers in Dahuang City to leave their jobs.

In addition to improving the literacy rate of the villagers, productivity must also keep up. He planned to write a letter to the Wrights in Beijing, asking them to do some simple research during the pregnancy period, develop an agricultural drone that can water, sow, and prepare the land, and give priority to building a production line on the industrial platform to promote mechanized production and liberate labor.

These are old topics and nothing surprising.

At Yuan Congqian's suggestion, the crowd gradually dispersed and returned to the normal rhythm of watching the temple fair. But the news that the head of Dahuang Township brought a crop with the latest harvest of the Tianshi Mansion in the capital will surely ferment more and more.

Master Lu helped Master Ping to rest, and whispered to Master Shu, "Master Shu, you must take good care of the village head's crop and plant it in the crop germplasm bank as soon as possible. If there is any loss, how can I face my ancestors?"

"It will grow well and bear fruit."

Shu carefully took the pot of crops from Yuan Congqian.

She looked at the crops with a strong desire for knowledge.

After getting the assurance from Master Shu, Master Lu felt inexplicably relieved and continued speaking.

"Yes, you have to take good care of it. It looks like a tuberculosis fruit. The flower is used to purify the Originium, and the seeds should be in the fruit that is also used to purify the Originium. Purifying the Originium is dangerous and difficult to cut. Mass planting must start from the direction of cuttings..."

"It is blooming out of season now. Let's observe it carefully for a while. I will write to my teacher and Lao Ping's teacher. In order to keep it confidential, I will ask them to bring people to Dahuang City for research. Then, when its ovary swells after flowering, Master Shu Tian, ​​remember to strictly record the data. Don't be impatient. Wait until after cuttings are taken before thinking of ways to ripen it..."

He chattered on and on about what he had thought of on the spur of the moment, his words were disorganized, but Shu looked at him, smiling and nodding continuously.

The autumn wind is like a poem, gently blowing across the wilderness, bringing with it bursts of fresh scents of plants. The green leaves of the plants in Shu's hands sway in the gentle autumn wind, like the most elegant dancers in nature.

Master Lu looked at this miracle of life and seemed unable to see enough of it.

After he finished talking about all the ideas that came to his mind, he looked at Yuan Congqian and said, "Village head, does this crop have a name?"

"In order to avoid attention, the Heavenly Masters often refer to it by the code names of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. The previous name was Yi Si Sixteen. But now that it has been displayed to the villagers of the Great Desert City, there is no need to worry about keeping it secret."

Yuan Congqian looked at the rose family crop he had grown overnight. "Its flowers are the brown-yellow color of the purified source stone, and are as lustrous as jade. They were announced at the Shennong Temple Fair... Why not call it Shennong Jade?"

"Shennong Huangyu, Shennong Huangyu..."

Master Lu repeated the name of the plant over and over again.

When Shu heard this, he smiled leisurely, "Shennong was probably just a peasant woman, how could she have had jade?"

Shennong Yellow Jade, the yellow jade worn by Shennong.

It is the yellowish-yellow jade that was imagined by the Heavenly Master of Agriculture as being worn by Shennong, and it is also the yellowish-yellow jade that the Heavenly Masters presented to Shennong.

Shu, his contemporaries, and his old friend passed down the legend of Shennong. But Shu thought that no matter who they were, they would not mind having a yellow crystal flower on the "Shennong statue".

Chapter 130: Do you call them sister too?

Plant the seeds, catalyze the growth of seedlings, and they will break through the soil overnight.

Yuan Congqian believes that making a falsehood come true is the highest level of collapse paradigm. I don’t know if anyone will spread academic rumors in Sami, and technology will soar. At least for Yuan Congqian, making a falsehood come true is how it should be used.

It's like writing a novel. A fantasy novel requires building a self-consistent magic system from scratch. But if it's a harder science fiction of the near future, you only need to add specific technological breakthroughs to deduce a completely different world.

Yuan Congqian didn't need to guess to know that Shu had something to say to him.

The arms covered with gray scales, the light yellow and moon-white hair dyed with indigo, and her horns of the year beast are all very recognizable. Without thinking, Yuan Congqian knew that she was the sister Shu from the Great Wasteland City that Ji had mentioned.

Shu had the scent of spring grass seeds on his body, and his figure was like a spring breeze as he came in front of Yuan Congqian.

"Don't you know my family? Why are you hesitating here? Don't you recognize me?"

"Agent Shu has been in Dahuang City for a thousand years."

Yuan Congqian bowed to her.

She smiled and said, "My second brother has already mentioned you to me. He said that you are a special benefactor. I need to see for myself. How do you think I should view you?"

"Just a village head in Dahuang."

Yuan Congqian did not talk about his relationship with Si Sui Tai, but just answered Shu like this.

When he flipped through the Simuang files, he was surprised to know that there was such an agent who focused on farming. It was easier to build a good relationship with this seemingly weak but actually stubborn agent without mentioning Simuang.

In the family of Sui beasts, Shu and Jie are two of the most respected ones.

Especially Ji, he was fine when he and Yuan Congqian dealt with Fu Tingzhao. But once he talked about his two sisters Jie and Shu, he was like a demon, he couldn't stop talking about Jie every three sentences and Shu every two sentences.

When Yuan Congqian asked him the reason, he refused to tell him and only said, "I can't afford the price right now. Please wait for a few more days, Mr. Yuan." He was like a mysterious riddle man like Kal'tsit.

"Let's go and send this Shennong jade to the crop germplasm bank first. My Shennong."

Agent Shu's temperament is different from that of other agents.

Shangshu Jie is somewhat similar to her, and they both share the common trait of being gentle, but Shangshu Jie is like a soft marshmallow who is well-educated and well-mannered, while Shu is a pool of spring water that is soft yet strong, cold yet warm.

Moreover, she always felt that the phrase "my Shennong" that she called herself was not simple enough.

Even Qiu Fengshu felt that her address had a deeper meaning, and he tilted his head in thought.

They came to the crop germplasm bank together, and Shu began to process the only Shennong jade plant on the land, and placed it properly in a constant temperature room. Then, he conservatively added biomass to its soil, measured and recorded the data, and left a mark in the experimental report.

She stopped writing and suddenly spoke with her back to Yuan Congqian.

"I have never heard of Otsumi Sixteen."

If Zhenlong and Tianshi Mansion really had a plan to conquer the plants that were resistant to source stone pollution, it was impossible for Shu, whose agent power was cause and effect, not to have been invited to participate in it, and it was even more impossible for him not to receive any information.

The Shennong Huangyu can only be the work of Yuan Congqian, not of a real dragon or a celestial master.

Yuan Congqian said: "Sister Shu, it's rare to be confused."

This is the plant he catalyzed through the source stone technique, but he only needs to show it. He was praised as a generation of Shennong in the local area, and every family offered incense and sacrifices to him. What would the court and the real dragon think?

We don’t know how many breakthroughs there will be in the future when making something fake become real, so there is no need to rush.

When he hadn't cultivated the Great Wasteland City into his own base, announcing the Shennong Jade would only arouse suspicion. It was also helpless to say that it was the joint research result of Zhenlong and Tianshi Mansion, and let them think it was the result of himself and Shu.

It's a pity that after Zhenlong has achieved this feat, it is unlikely that he will decide to call Yuan Congqian the Spiritual Emperor when the ministers discuss the posthumous title after his death. Instead, they will choose from the middle to upper posthumous titles.

"You call me sister? Do you call my sisters sister in this intimate way?"

Yuan Congqian's way of addressing her made Shu smile.

With a smile on her face, she stroked the emerald green leaves with her fingers, "You said it's rare to be confused. In other words, this Shennong jade plant is actually the result of your work alone?"

"The old Taoist priest of Baizao Taoist Temple has helped me a lot." Yuan Congqian didn't want to lie to Shu directly.

He didn't lie, he just told part of the truth.

But Shu was not the kind of person who would be fooled by Yuan Congqian's words.