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"Are you actually planted rice?"

Liu Buyi didn't expect that he had traveled several times and saw that the fields were mostly yellow rice, which is the so-called millet.

Eating yellow rice and chicken is the standard for ordinary people.

Even Liu Buyi himself didn't notice that rice was actually planted near Linhang City.

These foods are not generated out of thin air. They require the wishes of sentient beings and must be attached to the ignited fireworks of the roots and stems of the grains themselves. Only in this way can they be generated. It is very precious to become the resources of ghosts and gods.

Even the starving ghost is useless no matter how much food you eat in the world, it is useless. However, this kind of spiritual valley can be full.

And ordinary ghosts can grow even if eaten.

"Everyone keeps some," Liu Buyi said lightly: "Let the others be given to the ghost soldiers of the ghost palace!"

Guizhongyuan and other ghosts were shocked when they heard this. Unexpectedly, Liu Buji would be so generous.

These things can be eaten by ghosts and gods like Liu Buji, and they can usually eat them to fill their stomachs. However, when given to those ghosts, they are even more nourishing.

However, this kind of spiritual valley is rare, and there will be sacrifices only in the year of a bumper harvest. The number will not be too large. Even if there are in previous years, it will be taken away by the chief executive. It will be taken to the upper realm and will be treasured.

"Thank you for the grace of the great general manager!" Everyone was happy and said that it was worth a year of hard work.

Liu Buji looked at the rice and thoughtfully. In his opinion, the climate near Hangtang Lake was more similar to that in the south. The yield of rice cultivation should be much higher than that of millet, millet and the like.

In later generations, rice and wheat completely replaced corn, which was not without cause. There must be huge differences in cultivation yields.

More importantly, you should be able to buy high-yield varieties from Shenxiao Tiangong. It will definitely increase the grain output greatly.

You should know that at this time, the grain output of a mu of land was only two or three hundred kilograms. If the grain output of the south after the Song Dynasty could be achieved, four or five hundred kilograms per mu of land would be like, what a miracle would it be?

By this calculation, it is not considered a land reclamation. If all the land around Linhang City is developed, at least one or two times the population.

As the busy farming ends, less work will occur in the fields. However, relying solely on these harvests is not enough to allow the family to spend a long year.

At this time, women will start weaving at home, and hunting will be organized between villages and communities.

In this world where there are beasts everywhere after leaving the village. There is absolutely no need to worry about not having prey. You just worry about being too dangerous.

At this time, hunting would not be like in later generations, in groups of three or five, or even fighting alone. Instead, it would be hunting on hundreds of people, galloping between the mountains and the fields, hunting various beasts. It is not only for the purpose of fur and flesh, but also for the purpose of reducing the number of wild animals and protecting the safety of the village.

Originally, even such a large-scale hunting was quite dangerous. Not only were there many kinds of cruel beasts, but there were also countless monsters and monsters who had become climate. If they met, everyone would end up being wiped out.

However, this year is different from previous years. The hunting season has not yet begun. In Linhang City, you can hear the roaring and roaring sounds of beasts until they are whining.

Everyone knows that this year the god of Hangtang Lake made a wish. He sent ghost soldiers to remove the surrounding monsters and even ferocious beasts.

A big snake as thick as a bucket is flying among the weeds, and the grass and trees sway wherever they pass.

However, behind it, a large cloud of thick black mist was chasing over, causing the big snake to panic and flee into Hangtang Lake.

However, as soon as I got into the water, the big snake screamed again, and the clear lake surface was stained with a large mass of blood.

In a moment, the snake corpse floated up, as thick as a bucket, more than ten meters long. The scales on the body did not look like snake sheds, but more like fish-like scales, which were very strong. Even if they died, they looked heartbroken.

The fog on the shore stopped, and a team of ghost soldiers appeared in the moonlight. There were as many as one hundred, and the team was all elite ghost soldiers with ten kilograms of objects, and they were ordinary ghost soldiers. Some of them did not even reach the ability to control objects.

This separates all the two thousand ghost soldiers under Duan Ning and expands the troops to the maximum extent.

"What a pity," the ghost flashed his eyes and said lightly. The whole team of ghost generals hid out from the clouds and fog again, and headed in another direction.

The water monsters at the bottom of the water lurked out, with one or two people who remained unchanged in nature. Seeing this kind of blood food and salivating, they would go up to the snake corpse and bite it.

Then a whip hit him: "You guys are no longer monsters who eat raw foods indiscriminately. They are soldiers in the Water Mansion. If you dare to be so greedy, you will be killed!"

No matter how rebellious these water monsters were, they were still blowing their skin and rolling on the ground under the whip. Other water monster soldiers were even more silent and dared not do anything randomly.

At this moment, the other two teams of ghost soldiers were much better than the one just now. The two teams of ghost soldiers cooperated to surround a huge crocodile.

This crocodile is more than ten meters long. Although it has not yet become a sperm, it is not much different. The skin is even thicker, and even swords on earth are difficult to cut.

However, these ghost soldiers cut on the behemoth with black gas in their hands, just like whips slashing at it.

Although there was no bleeding in the wound, the blood and energy of the giant creature were pulled away. Although there was not much blood and energy sucked away every time it hit. However, the ghost soldiers had one or two hundred, and in less than a moment, they tortured the giant creature so much that they could no longer struggle. The keratinized skin looked much thinner and turned white.

Except for the top ten teams of each team, they are all elite soldiers with more than ten kilograms of weapons. They hold the weapons refined by the real Nether Iron in their hands, stand on the side and do not take the initiative to attack.

However, every time a crocodile counterattack was about to hurt the ghost soldier, there was always a ghost iron arrow shot just right. The crocodile was furious and could not hurt any ghost soldier.

On the contrary, in just a moment, the huge crocodile was cut thousands of times. Blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and he fell into the mud and stopped moving.

This scene was staged everywhere, with large swamp wetlands around Hangtang Lake, and there were many such ferocious beasts such as snakes and crocodiles. Even other beasts were many.

On the second day, many people went out to hunt and saw many corpses of beasts. However, people could not eat them, and overnight, they began to rot and smelly.

For Liu Buyi, sending troops to eliminate the surrounding little monsters that were not in a state of climate is not a big deal. At most, it can only be considered a training force.

There are many wild beasts and monsters on the banks of Hangtang Lake, but truly powerful monsters will not exist. After all, this is the capital of the Heavenly Court and the Water Palace. Even the former King of Golden Horns is not a monster born and raised in Hangtang Lake.

What Liu really paid great attention to was that he was welcoming the arrival of the messenger of the Heavenly Court.

During the day, heavy fog rose on Hangtang Lake, and the thick hand was so thick that it was impossible to see the five fingers.

Every year, the people of Linhang City will know that it was the day when the messengers of the Heavenly Court descended. Those who are more timid will try not to go out at this time. They are afraid of disturbing the gods.

Liu Buji led Guizhongyuan and Guo Feng, these two righteous gods with natural status. Others had insufficient status and could only stand far away and exist as background.

It was almost noon when there was a dry thunder sounding on a sunny day, and the gate of heaven opened and closed, and the messenger descended.

Then five-colored light fell, and a team of golden armored heavenly soldiers surrounded by a carriage, driving over from the sky as if there was an invisible road.

The carriage had eight dragon horses pulling carriages, which seemed to be made of white jade, and looked radiant. Liu Buji did not pay attention to the carriage. He had a different identity. He was a disciple from the Taoist sect in the upper realm. He came out to greet him to give face to the angels.

On the contrary, Liu Buji's eyes fell on the team of heavenly soldiers. These heavenly soldiers looked like spirits, at most they were the level of the team's strength.

However, they were covered with a thin layer of golden light and a faint magic pattern. This is different. With the blessing of the power of heaven, these ten heavenly soldiers can be worth a thousand ghost soldiers.

The carriage came close to him, and an angel got out of the car. Seeing Liu Buye waiting with a smile, he looked flattered: "How dare the labor manager greet him in person? It's a sin for the little god!"

Of course, this angel is not something with two wings on its back, but an envoy from the heavenly court. Even the ancients called the envoy of the court, also called the angel.

This man was wearing a magic uniform, but when it comes to priesthood, he was a level lower than Liu Buji. However, he was a god with different brilliance and golden light. He was not as dark as the divine power of Liu Buji's body.

Liu Buyi smiled and said, "I have worked hard in the angel, how can I not welcome you? Please speak in the water palace. The tribute is ready!"

The angel smiled a little, and things went so smoothly, which he never expected. Many of the trial disciples from the upper realm were all very arrogant and relied on the backstage, but they were unwilling to pay taxes. In the past, they never paid taxes in the trial places.

The angel was still complaining when he was doing this job. However, he didn't expect that Liu Buyi was so easy to talk to. He sighed in his heart. Fortunately, Liu Buyi was the water god who had just taken office and had not learned to be slick yet.

But how could he know that Liu Buyi had a big plan. How could he care about such tributes?

After entering the water palace, I saw various spiritual valleys piled up like mountains. Although the number was obviously not large enough, the angel was already very satisfied with the ability to collect so many. Naturally, there was no idea of ​​getting more and more demanding, so I took out a small bag and put these spiritual valleys casually.

Another pool of real water was collected in the inner lotus pond. This was enough. He bowed and smiled at Liu Buyi and said, "Thank you, the chief manager for your trouble!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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