Chapter 365 Song Lanyi's philosophy of meritorious service
Zhu Chuanye looked at Song Lanyi suspiciously.

Song Lanyi patted his hair, and said kindly, "Chuanye, you are too young, and the water of farming is too deep, you can't grasp it, let's watch the teacher play."

Zhu Chuanye looked at the dark crowd around him and those curious eyes, and pursed his lips, wanting to say that the teacher actually wanted to show himself to others, but there was not enough evidence.

In the end, he still closed his mouth and just let out a long sigh.

Alas, the teacher is still young and not calm enough.

Unlike him, he was stable since he was a child.

I saw Song Lanyi running Dayan Dao Embryo, relying on his affinity for nature, turning the talents in his body into life energy one by one, injecting them into the ears of wheat in the acre of land in front of him.

Facing this extravagant birthing method, the crowd was extremely calm, as if numb.

Whoever watched it thousands of times can also become like them, calm and expressionless.

The talent in the "Huangdi Neijing" is mild in nature, and it is perfect for the birth of wheat.

I saw that within a short period of time, the wheat seedlings, which were originally green onions, began to germinate and grow taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, until finally, golden ears of wheat were hung.

The ears of wheat are full and round, and in the eyes of those simple farmers, the sight of the harvest of ears of wheat is even comparable to a pile of gold placed in front of them.

You know, when the years are unfavorable, a piece of gold can't even be exchanged for a bowl of wheat millet.

Just when everyone thought that this was the final result, but this was just the beginning.

The ears of wheat are like willows in spring, carrying heavy fruits, and even being bent over because of the weight.

Everyone in the field was pleasantly surprised at first, staring at the changes in the field without blinking.

As time goes by, the number of ears of wheat on the stalks has grown to a heinous level. Tian Shelang on the side seemed to be strangled by the neck suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly, as if the eyeballs were about to come out of their sockets. fall out.

Zhu Chuanye jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, clapped his hands, and screamed again, "It's gone! It's gone! The yield of this mu must be more than five stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves and trousers, wanting to run to the fields to harvest the ears of wheat himself and calculate how much he had produced per mu.

Song Lanyi gave him a disgusted look.

The bluffing child has seen too little of the world.

As she thought about it, her face flushed suddenly, and in one go, she sent all the talents in her body to the ears of wheat in the fields.

I saw that the ears of wheat were almost dragged to the ground, and now they really looked like willows.

silence.

Zhu Chuanye, who was still yelling just now, was like a rooster with its neck stuck, suddenly unable to speak.

And the field farmer who was just watching a lively show, now his eyes diverged and he stared blankly ahead, as if he saw something extremely incredible.

Panting, Song Lanyi stopped and took a sip of water, only then did she feel that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.

She turned her head in surprise, "Why aren't you talking?"

The crowd remained silent.

It wasn't until a long while before they realized, "Doctor Xiao Song...So you're really not joking?"

Song Lanyi puffed up her face, looking a little angry, "My Little Doctor Song, I spit and nail every word, and never tell lies. Do you think I am the kind of person who likes to brag?"

The strong man in the crowd said in a low voice, "This is not your problem... Even if Lord Qi is here and says that he can produce grain with an yield of six or seven stones per mu, the common people will only think that... Lord Qi is here. Make fun of me and other grassroots."

"Oh..." Song Lanyi nodded seriously, she was just trying to liven up the atmosphere.

She waved her hand and said proudly, "Come on, let's compete and see who can harvest the most wheat ears today."

As soon as the words fell, she turned into an afterimage, holding a sickle, and rolled forward like a gust of wind.

Seeing this, Zhu Chuanye stomped his feet angrily.

He imitated the new terms in Song Lanyi's mouth, shouted her name angrily, and shouted, "Song Lanyi, you don't talk about martial arts!"

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack! Can An compare with me?"

Not far away, Song Lanyi's strange laughter came.

Seeing that both of them were going to cut the ears of wheat, the rest of them looked at each other, holding sickles, and hurried up to help.

It's just that a thought can't help appearing in their hearts - it turns out that dignified people like Dr. Xiao Song and Zhu Chuanye are just like ordinary people, they can joke around.

Harvesting wheat ears in Gaowu world is basically an accelerated version.

And for an existence like Song Lanyi, the speed of harvesting wheat is no different from a humanoid machine.

But in a short time, one mu of land was harvested.

"Seven, seven stones?!"

The tenants around were dumbfounded when they saw the numbers on the weight.

Song Lanyi's face was calm, and he was quite a bit like the Vernon track, "To be precise, it should be six and a half stones."

The surrounding eyes suddenly became strange.

Just saying that Qishi is okay, other people just think it is bragging.

But after accurately speaking six and a half stones...the authenticity has reached another level.

If you think about it, it's even more terrifying.

Zhu Chuanye's face was flushed with excitement.

At this moment, he pulled the corner of Song Lanyi's clothes and looked up at the teacher's face. He only felt that the teacher's figure had grown tall again invisibly, which gave him an illusion of admiration.

His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes sparkled, "Teacher! Can this kind of seed be widely promoted in Beiliang? Now that the permafrost in Beiliang has hardened, it is a good time to sow seeds!"

"Also! For such a big event, you must tell your father. Don't worry, teacher. The teacher will be the first to contribute to the new high-yielding grain seeds!"

"Hey..." Song Lanyi waved his hand, as if he didn't care much about fame and fortune, but he couldn't help stroking Zhu Chuanye's hair, "Chuanye, although everything you said is true, but this It’s a heartfelt favor for the teacher. It’s just that you must never write like this in your letter.”

"Ah...this?"

Zhu Chuanye opened his mouth wide, his black grape-like eyes were full of bewilderment.

Song Lanyi said earnestly, "Where is Beiliang? It is the place where His Royal Highness Qi ascends the dragon. In the future, it will be the place where the dragon ascends and bears great fortune. The grain seeds are present in the world, of course there is my shadow in it, but if it is not for His Royal Highness Qi How can I be attracted by him when I bear the fate of the emperor?"

"The matter of grain seeds seems to be my fault, but without His Royal Highness King Qi's insight, how could I be able to settle down in a corner in the troubled times and cultivate grain seeds?"

Zhu Chuanye's mouth completely turned into an "O" shape, and his little head was full of great puzzlement.

Until now, there was only one thought in his head, and that was——

It turns out that showing merit, can you still show it like this?

The flattering first made Dad feel better physically and mentally, and this credit will naturally be remembered in my heart.

As for outsiders' remarks?
That's bullshit.

(End of this chapter)

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