Immortal Cultivation Stars From Earthly Fiend 72 Arts

Immortal Cultivation Stars From Earthly Fiend 72 Arts Chapter 49

2021-11-17

Chapter 49 Food
"Our Xingtai County has a bumper harvest every year, thanks to the blessing of the God of the Valley!"

" Did you see the lanterns on the street? It was made by the family of Wang Bancheng, the king of our county. If the Taoist priest plans to stay in our Xingtai County for a few more days, we must see the harvest festival in three days. We have a good harvest here. The festival is very lively." Xiao Er pointed to the lanterns hanging on the street.

"This Wang Bancheng is really lucky, why did he let him meet Gushen Master?" Xiao Er said with envy: "If Gushen Master met me when he came down to earth, not to mention honoring ancestors and honoring ancestors. , why do you want to be rich?”

Lu Fan secretly smiled when he heard the words of Xiao Erpantothenic acid, but he noticed the key characters in it, Master Gushen and Wang Bancheng.

According to this shop's second, the harvest of grains in Xingtai County is all because of this God of Cereals. If this is the case, this God of Cereals is much more effective than the Hou Ji sacrificed by Great Qi. Houji is the righteous god that the Great Qi Imperial Court worships every year, but the world is still plagued by natural disasters.

Just as he was about to continue to ask, a group of men with swords and swords poured into the Inn. A dozen carts were parked, and it looked like a caravan.

Little Er didn't care about chatting with Lu Fan, and after apologizing, he trotted over to receive him, and even the shopkeeper of the Inn personally greeted him. Seeing this, Lu Fan shook his head and continued to eat.

Fire Tree Silver Flower A good night snack, with thousands of lanterns shining brightly.

Although the moon rises in the middle of the sky, the city is like a never-night sky, with lanterns standing in great numbers on both sides of the street, crowds of pedestrians, happy laughter and cheerful voices, all kinds of Vendors are connected along the street.

“嗖bang!”

Suddenly, a stream of light soared into the sky, and the next second in the sky, ten thousand points of starlight bloomed. Illuminated, then the brilliance dimmed, and countless streams of light fell slowly.

The festive sound of suona sounded, followed by gongs and drums, and a team came from the street in the distance. At the head was a dragon dance that was dozens of meters long. The manzi waved the long dragon, and the dragon danced over and over. A few brawny men in the back carry a shrine, and in the shrine sits a statue of the God of Ceres.

This statue has kind eyes and dignified looks. It is also plated with a layer of gilt, which shines brightly under the lights of this night. Behind this shrine, there were gongs and drums, all kinds of jugglers, and countless good men and women, and the whole team lined up in a long line.

The bustling streets, full of happy laughter and cheerful voices, made Lu Fan almost think this was a temple fair in his previous life. Lu Fan walked slowly along the flow of people, and the crowds were surging around him, but all the pedestrians would involuntarily bypass him when they approached him. Although there was a stream of people, there was still a gap of about one meter around him.

Lu Fan's first impression of this place is that it is prosperous and prosperous. After wandering around this Xingtai county, he has to sigh that the prosperous and comfortable town of this town is somewhat unreal.

It has been several years since he came to this world, and although there are not many places he has been to, there are not many places, such as Hengyang City, the state capital, and Muyang County, which are all fairly peaceful places. , but still not as good as here.

Like the city of Hengyang, although it looks prosperous and prosperous, it is heavy at night. The high-level Aristocratic Family aloof and remote, drunken stupor, and the low-level people are busy and hard. Even with that gorgeous appearance, it still can't change the rotten sores under that appearance.

The city in front of me shows abundance and vigor, and the most important thing is that this city does not have the kind of wind and rain, precarious fear in the troubled times.

If I had to describe it, it would be a glorious and prosperous age. All this in front of Lu Fan felt very unreal, but it was full of fireworks. Lu Fan hit Opening Heaven Eye and looked around the city, but there was no Monster Qi in the whole city, only the Temple of the Valley in the east of the city contained the amazing power of incense.

Walking along the street, Lu Fan unconsciously walked to another street. The street was much less crowded, but it was still beaming. Lu Fan looked up and saw a county. The gate of the government office, at this time, the county government office is cold and cheerless, the red lacquer gate seems to have cracked due to disrepair, and two stone lions stand at the gate.

"Is the county government already taking care of it? Or is it being put on hold?" Lu Fan thought it should be the latter.

Lu Fan put out a breath lightly and ended the early morning class. The sky was getting brighter, and some stalls on the street were already open for business.

The Golden Crow is born, and the city wakes up from its slumber. Lu Fan was sitting at a Chaos booth with a steaming bowl of Chaos in front of him, watching the street scene while eating Chaos.

The city gate opened, a caravan entered the city, Lu Fan glanced at the caravan, and then asked the uncle of the chaotic stall: "Old man, there is a caravan in every day all of Xingtai County. Are you coming?"

"The Taoist priest just came to us." The old man swiftly filled a bowl of Chaos.

"Yes, just came yesterday." Lu Fan nodded.

"That's it. Our Xingtai County has a bumper grain harvest this year, and those caravans come here to buy grain." The old man said with a smile.

"I heard that several surrounding prefectures have been plagued by famines in recent years. We have a bumper harvest year after year, so many caravans come to our Xingtai County to buy food."

"They all come here to buy food, so why don't you buy all the food in Xingtai County?" Lu Fan said with a smile.

"Haha, may the Taoist priest know the yield per mu of Xingtai County?" said the old man laughtered.

"Even if it is in the fields, if the weather is good, one acre of land is only two to three stones. How much can there be?" Lu Fan is not interested in mundane affairs, so he naturally knows that this stone is about one hundred stones. About 20 catties, the upper field yields only 300 catties per mu, while the lower field is only a stone and a half per mu, or even less.

The old man said with a proud face: "The Taoist priest is right, but that's just another place. In this Xingtai County, the old man's two acres of thin fields can produce twelve stone a year. Grain."

"If that kind of field is used, one mu and eight rocks would be nothing difficult." The old man said with a proud expression: "With such a high yield, it is completely blessed by the God of Gu."

The Eight Stones?

Lu Fan was also surprised by the output. Eight stone is 960 catties. What is grown here is not sweet potatoes and potatoes, but wheat. The yield per mu is 1000 jin, which has reached the yield per mu of the previous life. You must know that in the previous life, the industry was developed, all kinds of pesticides and fertilizers were available, there was no shortage of water conservancy, and there were good seeds.

But what about this age? pesticide? fertilizer? Absolutely not! At most, there is only some farmyard manure, but this acre of land can actually reach a kilogram.

(end of this chapter)