In front of Zhuang's not far away, the scene he had seen from his own Mifeier could not help but flashed.

The world that is like a plant, and in the world of plants, the petite third queen of Mifeer.

Withered in a piece of blood and fire.

From the day the owners were born, they did not know how many enemies they had conquered and how many civilizations they had destroyed.

The third queen of Mifeier was not the first batch of enemies they destroyed, nor would it be the last batch.

"If the little girl in my house saw you now, I would be so sad..." Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and gently touched the trunk of the huge and ugly tree in front of him.

An extremely complex emotion was conveyed, and chaos flashed in front of Zhuang Buyuan's eyes. He couldn't catch it for a while, and didn't know what the big tree wanted to say to him.

He looked up and looked at the huge silver fruit blocked by heavy chains, and turned around and left.

"Teacher?" Bo Zhuan looked at Zhuang's back not far away.

"I will find a way to find the ultimate weapon of the Industrial Party, and I will come back then." Zhuang Buyuan looked back at Bo Zhuan, then strode away, never looking back.

The village was not far away and returned to the manor.

Not to return to Qiaotou Manor, which he temporarily used as a base, but to Almighty Manor.

Recently, Zhuang Buyuan has been fighting everywhere outside for more than ten days and has never returned to the manor.

Seeing that the village was not far away, the servants in the manor were very happy to say hello to Zhuangbui.

"The owner of the house is back?"

"I heard you went to see Bo Zhuan? What kind of person is the leader of the manor?"

Zhuang Buyuan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

The resentment in my heart gradually subsided.

All this has happened 200 million years ago, and what should have happened has also happened.

Next, what he has to do is to stop the tragedy from continuing.

but……

"Whoever saw Mifei'er?"

"Mifeier? I seem to see one of them on the farmland."

There are a total of ten Mifeier in the manor, and it is difficult to tell which one is which one.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't know whether these ten Mifeier were not distinguished from each other. Now he knew that Mifeier also has its own body and its own body.

In the farmlands of the manor, groups of farmers are busy.

They sang songs and shouted horns, and they looked very happy, and they could not tell at all that they had lost their homes.

Originally, the farmer's residence, the breakfast town, was located in the blue stone leaves.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Buyuan could not bring Lan Shi Ye Neixing back with them, so they had to leave their newly settled home. As Zhuang Buyuan came to this strange 200 million years ago, everything started again.

Some people are busy in the manor, while most farmers have to go to Qiaotou Manor to plant the farmland of Qiaotou Manor.

But the farmers did not complain and were willing to accept the huge workload.

They are like wild grass, always following the situation, and can cultivate a piece of land wherever they are, and then support themselves and others.

It's like countless people in the state.

They seem to have natural intimacy with the land.

Seeing that Zhuang is not far away, they saluted to Zhuang is not far away. When they heard Zhuang is not far away, they pointed to the riverside in the distance one by one.

The village was not far away by the river, and I saw a figure.

The green braids waved in the air like rattans.

Beside her, there were a few little tigers squatting, very well-behaved. When she heard the sound of the village not far away, the little tigers turned around and immediately whined, shouting vaguely: "Master, Master of the Manor!"

Come and bite the legs of the trousers not far from the shop.

Zhuang came to Mifeier not far away: "What are you looking at?"

Mifeier doesn't like to talk, or can't speak.

She raised her head and pointed a braid in front of her.

Zhao Min, the "big druid" of the manor, was squatting in a field, serving the dishes in a yard.

This is a very ordinary farmland.

He did not use the blood of time, and he was ordinary and his growth was not very pleasant. Zhao Min did not use any special skills. He just used simple farm tools to loosen the soil and water it.

This simple action does not seem to match the identity of the big druid.

Many times, Zhao Min still likes this kind of simple way to deal with the fields. Whenever he has any problems that cannot be solved or has any worries, he will come over.

It was like his own unique way of relaxing.

Zhuang Buyuan watched him take care of the farmland, and his heart gradually relaxed.

The feeling was like watching Zhuang’s father brewing wine or watching Zhuang’s mother do sewing work, which made people feel particularly relaxed.

Zhao Min took care of it very seriously. He straightened his waist for a long time and even knocked on his waist. It seemed that after leaning over for a long time, his old waist could not stand it anymore.

At this time, he saw that Zhuang was not far away.

"Borrower? Are you back?" Zhao Min said in surprise, "How long have you been watching next to you? Why don't you call me? What instructions do you have to ask me?"

"No...what are you planting?"

"This is wheat." Zhao Min said laughing and crying when he heard this, "You are really not diligent in all four bodies, and you can't distinguish between grains. How can you be a manor owner like this!"

Zhuang Buyuan touched his mouth embarrassedly. He just looked over from a distance and thought it was a batch of leeks, so he planned to cut some leeks and let someone make dumplings when he went back.

Speaking of which, I seem to be really incompetent as the owner of the manor... I have never planted a land since I accepted the manor.

"Is farming interesting? Why don't you let me try it?" Zhuang Buyuan asked, then walked forward a few steps.

"No, don't come over, I'm afraid you will step on my wheat!" Zhao Min did not hide his disgust.

"I'll just stand by and water it." Zhuang not far away grabbed the kettle next to him.

Zhao Min felt that his beloved piece of land might really be destroyed in the hands of the village not far away.

He sighed and agreed to Zhuang Buyuan's approach. He watched Zhuang Buyuan watering back and forth randomly, which was both funny and helpless.

Zhuang Buyuan was able to kill dozens of factories with a wave, but when watering... he was really impatient and skillful.

But what can Zhao Min say?

Even the owner of the manor started working in the fields.

But seeing this scene made him even more moved.

"Actually, I was thinking just now..." Zhao Min said, "Did we domesticate wheat or did wheat domesticate us?"

"Hmm?" Zhuang Buyuan was puzzled.

"Humans used to be hunters and gatherers living freely in the forest and on the grassland. Until one day, we discovered a plant that will not fall off after it is ripe."

"wheat?"

"Well... Since then, wheat has become the most successful plant on the planet." Zhao Min said, "They can enjoy the most fertile land. Some people deworm them, some people fertilize them, some people water them, some people store and pass on seeds for them, and help them reproduce to any place on the planet where they can be planted, or even where they are not suitable for planting, and have been transformed into an environment suitable for them."

"But...what do people? What do people get in this process?" Zhao Min's thoughtful look made Zhuang not far away unable to think of what he looked like when he just met Zhao Min.

At that time, Zhao Min was just an ordinary and unsuccessful passerby. He struggled for the sake of food, rice, oil and salt and lived a hard life.

At this time, Zhao Min was actually thinking about such a profound problem.

"Humans are originally free to migrate, run freely, hunt freely, and there are wild animals when hungry, and there are mountain springs when thirsty. If you want to improve your taste, there are various wild fruits. There are countless surprises waiting every day..."

"But wheat cannot be taken away, so humans have had to settle down since then."

"Humans have finally evolved into being able to walk upright, but they bent down, sow seeds, weeds, and fertilize until their waists are tired and sick until they are sore all over their body."

"Human recipes are gradually becoming single, and human physical fitness is also declining, but wheat is growing one after another. Their plants are getting stronger and higher yields, and they can adapt to various environments more and more..."

"Just because it can provide humans with enough carbohydrates, allowing humans to intake excessive sugar, and make humans feel happy..." Zhao Min smiled, "Master, do you think you are like those guys who have been spoiled by us with candy and fat house happiness water?"

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to say that this was different, but he felt that this was exactly the same.

People in the manor laugh at the guys who were bribed by a piece of candy or a glass of coke all day long, but they didn't expect that there was no difference between them and these guys?

"In this process, humans twist themselves and serve wheat, what's the difference between this and being domesticated?"

Zhuang Buyuan was speechless, and Zhao Min's words were angles he had never thought about.

"So... did we tame wheat or did wheat tame us? What did we get in the process?"

Zhuang Buyuan didn't know how to answer. He thought for a long time before saying, "But we are at a higher level in the food chain after all, and wheat is just our food."

"And we are just food for bacteria. If we die, we will be decomposed and eaten by various organisms. If we are buried in the wheat field and nourish the wheat field, are we considered food for wheat?"

"So, the food chain doesn't represent anything...what matters, exactly who domesticated who?"

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't speak even more.
To be continued...