Yang Yuhan looked down at the scene below, perhaps because he was skilled and brave, or because he had adapted to this height, he was not as scared as he had earlier.

Looking at the fields full of corn, he suddenly asked in surprise: "Hongxiao, are the corns below foreign plants? How could there be in Qinglong Country?"

Hongxiao said with a puzzled look: "Hmm?"

Yang Yuhan wanted to explain in detail, but heard Chu Fu answer: "Miss doesn't know these things. This plant was brought into the four countries from the Western barbarians, and it has been exactly one hundred years."

Yang Yuhan became more and more surprised: "Where is the foreigner from?"

Chu Fu thought for a while and said, "It should be a believer of Islam in India (i.e., Indian, *** religion).

When Yang Yuhan heard this, he immediately pondered and said, "Return... to teach..."

Chu Fu hurriedly continued to explain: "Islam is also called Dashi (yi) religion, which comes from Dashi (yi) country."

Yang Yuhan then suddenly realized that India was India, and the Great Food Kingdom was called the Arab Empire in ancient times. Then Islam was naturally the *** religion. This was the same as the path introduced to another world, but what about time?

Assuming that the time is exactly the same, the year here now corresponds to 1631 AD, the Ming Dynasty, that is, the Little Ice Age: "Well... how did the farmers here farm?"

Chu Fu replied: "There are tenants, like those who work for our Chu family. Our Chu family hired woodcraft masters to use woodcraft to generate crops. When the food matures, they are responsible for harvesting; there are ordinary farmers who know woodcraft and are self-reliant; there is also a kind of hard-working farmer who knows woodcraft but is unwilling to work for others, so they can only use ancient methods to cultivate. The harvest is very small, and life is generally more difficult."

"Well." Yang Yuhan nodded: The temperature in the Little Ice Age was one or two degrees lower than the modern times he was in. If woodwork was not used to produce, the grain yield would be even smaller. This was also one of the reasons for the riots of the peasant uprising in the Ming Dynasty, Li Zicheng and others. But since woodworking was used, why should we wait for the grain to mature? As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help asking, "But can't grain be ripened with woodworking?"

Before Chu Fu could respond, Hongxiao suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha...Silly husband, even if this wood technique urges the wheat to a height higher than the sky, it will mature whenever it is. It is not as easy as you think."

Yang Yuhan smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, so that's it... Haha. I'm thinking too much."

"Silly husband." Hongxiao glanced at him gently, "Haha, so stupid."

"Haha." Yang Yuhan laughed several times, then hugged Hongxiao and stopped talking. Not long after, Chu Fu went around the southeast again for half a circle before he finally saw the Chu family courtyard in the distance.

I'll go...

Rather than a house, it is a towering palace built against the mountain. It feels not very accurate to say that it is a palace. Instead, it looks more like a white stone sculpture about two hundred feet high and eighty feet wide. It has an extremely huge character "Chu" inlaid in the mountain, looking at the large dish-shaped lake on the south side of the foot of the mountain.

Yang Yuhan said dumbfoundedly: "Hongxiao...Is this your home?"

Hongxiao nodded slightly: "Yes. It will be your home in the future."

"Yeah." Although Yang Yuhan responded calmly, the shock in his heart was beyond words.

Hongxiao said proudly: "How is it? Our Chu family is so grand?"

Yang Yuhan nodded: "Well...thankful..."

Hongxiao smiled sweetly, and saw that the lake was approaching, so she said, "Honey, let's go down." Then she held Yuhan's hand, used the technique of qi dependence, and jumped up from the bird's back.

Chu Fu also tacitly closed his wings, then rotated violently, and in the air, his posture elegantly transformed into a human form.

It was not until this time that Yang Yuhan suddenly remembered that since Feng Shen’s cultivation is so high, why did it still maintain the appearance of a Tibetan mastiff? Is there any exception?

"Mr.." The three of them fell to the ground lightly. Seeing that Yuhan was a little confused, Hongxiao suddenly interrupted his thoughts, "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Yuhan followed Hongxiao to the lake and asked, "Hongxiao, is there any situation among this animal that has a high level of cultivation but cannot transform into a human form?"

Hongxiao said: "Yes, this is like practicing mysterious methods. Some people can learn 'mystery', some people can learn 'academic', and some people can only study knowledge, which depends on personal talent. Why do you ask this?"

Yang Yuhan replied: "Oh, I just thought of the Shield God, and I heard the story of a series of scenes before... I have never mentioned that they have transformed into human forms."

Hongxiao smiled and said, "They are different. Don't you humans grab and scratch, tear and bite when you are anxious when fighting? Hehe, since you all show your beastly nature, the two gods of the shield and spear will naturally become transformed back into their true bodies when fighting."

While the two were talking, their steps had stopped on the shore of Changhu Lake.

Then the butler raised his right hand, first pinched a stone that looked like a coin out of thin air, and then threw it into the water with a blink of an eye.

"Then..." Yang Yuhan withdrew his gaze and asked Xiang Hongxiao again, "Where is the 'Wind God'? I have heard about it and Ying Yiren before. Can it turn into a human form?"

Hongxiao frowned slightly and thought for a while: "Well... Old Chu also mentioned this matter. Although no one has seen it with his own eyes, the Eastern Palace thought it should be OK, and guessed that after it sent Ying Yiren away, it turned into a human form and fled there in the chaos. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain how it disappeared."

Yang Yuhan nodded and said, "Well. What other conditions are needed to become a human form?"

Hongxiao said: "There are no conditions, but maintaining human form actually requires consuming spiritual energy. Therefore, once the Xuanling is deficient, we will return to the animal form."

As soon as she finished speaking, her belly was red, her back was snow-white, and her surroundings were covered with spikes. The nearly round flounder with a diameter of more than five meters floated in front of them, and then turned the direction again, causing the three of them to step up.

While Yang Yuhan looked at the strange fish under his feet, he changed the topic: "What is the name of this fish?"

Hongxiao explained: "It is called Hongyuxue, which is a goldfish, a beast of genus shape. As the fish is named, they naturally like to eat gold energy."

The earth-shrinking beast...

When Yang Yuhan heard this, he suddenly recalled the tibia and the shrinking beast named "Can't Hold" and couldn't help but say curiously: "How are the strange beasts here classified?"

Hongxiao looked at him in confusion: "Did Lianmu not explain it to you? They are Liancun, but they make a living by selling strange birds and beasts."

Yang Yuhan smiled slightly: "I haven't asked him."

"Oh." Hongxiao said, "The strange beasts here are divided into four categories: shape beasts, magic beasts, shrinking ground beasts and monster beasts. Shape beasts can become larger and smaller, or change their appearance; magic beasts can be born with mysterious techniques, and Feng Shen is one of the best among them; shrinking ground beasts can shrink to a tiny, you know this; and there are monster beasts, which are the most complex, and their abilities are the same as the "Monster Gods". For example, the earliest tid beasts you encountered were illusion beasts of the class, which can control the minds of others and make them illusions." She paused and said, "Mr., you must stay away from this illusion beast. The four countries have strictly prohibited anyone from raising illusion beasts, and once they are discovered, they will be asked to be killed immediately and will never tolerate them."

Yang Yuhanqi asked, "Why? The phantom beast is not that powerful, right?"

Hongxiao said anxiously: "Oh~ I don't mean that. You don't know what my husband is. Even today, there are still people secretly raising phantom beasts. They tame phantom beasts and use the ability of phantom beasts to create hallucinations to make others addicted. They also require a lot of money every time. Once they get addicted, it is difficult to quit. They want to live in that illusion all day long, and many people are bankrupt and do not repent."

"An... So that's how it is." Yang Yuhan nodded. This is similar to drug abuse or game addiction. Once he has obtained simpler and more direct pleasure, his brain will become dependent on this thing.

Why……

People.

(End of this chapter)
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