After Su Po sent a seed flying boat to invite him, he looked at Lin Yidao: "I wonder who inherited the agricultural skills of Prince Dayan... from whom?"
Lin Yidao: "In the book!"
"In the book?"
Su Po was stunned for a moment, frowned and rolled his sleeves and said: "After all, it's not my farmer's book?"
Lin also feels that although farmers don't like fame and fortune, they are somewhat confident, believing that all agricultural techniques in the world originated from farmers...
In fact...there's nothing wrong with it!
The agricultural skills of Shengwen Continent are truly unique.
"It's a joke, Master Lin means Shu Zhong, comfortable Shu, Zhong's Zhong!"
When Jiang Qinghe heard this, he felt a little unhappy. Could his Master Lin learn the skills of farmers?
Master Lin might be stronger than their farm ancestors.
He felt that the book Master Lin mentioned must contain names of people.
Perhaps it was a certain sage who was more low-key than the peasant ancestors and didn't care about fame...
Su Po frowned: "Who is this person? I have never heard of this person before!"
Su Chen, Su Jiu and others racked their brains, but they couldn't remember such a person.
Lin Yi had a big head, but he was too lazy to explain too much and said: "The farmer lives in this three-acre land and has very little contact with the outside world. It's normal not to know!"
"This person is an honorary dean of our Taishan Academy..."
No matter if he loses later, he just needs to get the name of Taishan Academy out first. If he wins...
By then, wouldn't Su Po and others from this farmhouse be scratching their hearts and want to rush to Taishan Academy immediately?
Just ask if it’s great!
Of course, the grafting technique he was talking about was naturally learned from middle school and high school textbooks. Specifically, who it was... it was naturally the common people who had worked hard for countless generations in previous lives.
Of course, if we just talk about rice... that is Mr. Yuan, the father of hybrid rice.
"Taishan Academy?"
Elder Su Po was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Su Chen and Su Jiu: "When did Dayan have Taishan Academy? I have only heard of Qingshan Academy!"
Su Chen shook his head and said, "Never heard of it!"
Su Jiu also shook his head and said: "Unheard of!"
"puff!"
Jiang Qinghe couldn't help but laugh, looked at everyone in the farmhouse and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back for a while. Your farmhouse has derailed so badly that even Taishan Academy doesn't know about it... Hahaha!"
Several farm boys who were obviously technical geeks were made red-faced by Jiang Qinghe's smile.
"shut up!"
Elder Su Po's gray beard was trembling with anger, and he said: "The Jiang family boy is so reckless, this Taishan Academy is so great? Why do I need to know?"
"Laughing? You, the Jiang family, are descendants of the painting sages and descendants of hundreds of schools of thought, yet you have become a lackey of the imperial court... You are not ashamed of it, but proud of it. It is really a shame of all schools of thought..."
Su Po looked at Jiang Qinghe with hatred and felt his heart bleed.
After hundreds of schools of thought, which one is not a saint, a thousand-year-old family occupies a corner of the Shengwen Continent.
Even if dynasties change, their schools of thought are still standing strong. On the contrary, princes of all generations have traveled to study. Which one has not been humiliated?
But who would have thought...that the Jiang family would fall like this and still call Prince Dayan Master Lin.
It is simply an insult to the name of the sage!
Jiang Qinghe stopped laughing and looked at Su Po: "What's wrong with being a dog? Woof! Woof!"
"..."
Lin Yi felt like his head would explode on the spot. Jiang Qinghe was truly a talent.
"you you……"
Su Po felt that his heart was severely blocked. This time he opened his eyes.
Su Chen and Su Jiu also stared at Jiang Qinghe with surprised expressions, a little doubtful whether this person was the young master of the Jiang family.
It's so shameless.
The young master of hundreds of dignified schools and the future master of painters is willing to be a dog to Prince Dayan.
They screamed so happily that they were completely convinced.
This bone is soft enough.
Unlike their bones, which are as hard as steel and indomitable.
"What am I? I, Jiang Qinghe, have put my words here today. If you can hold back from screaming twice later, I, Jiang Qinghe, will take your last name!"
Jiang Qinghe was also a ruthless person and directly started gambling with everyone in the farm family.
He had extraordinary confidence in Lin Yi, as if there was nothing in the world that Lin Yi couldn't do.
No reason.
"well!"
Elder Su Po was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "You Jiang family boy is really arrogant. I want to see what this Prince Dayan is capable of..."
Buzz!
At this moment, there was a wave of fluctuation outside the ancient village.
Lin Yi looked up and saw a black spot in the distance gradually getting bigger in his sight. At first glance, it turned out to be a simple-looking flying boat.
This airship is shaped like a spindle-shaped seed. It is completely wheat-colored and breaks through the air at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, the airship arrived close.
There were quite a few people standing on the flying boat, and the leader was a dark, muscular man with a sturdy back and a strong back. He looked like an out-and-out farmer.
But there is a certain temperament between his eyebrows that no one can underestimate.
There were also several old men standing beside him, most of them looked like old crop farmers with dark skin.
Some are even more exaggerated, with a lot of mud on their legs.
This scene gave Lin Yi quite a shock, just like the sight of a group of farmers driving into the city in a Rolls-Royce after planting the fields.
Very inconsistent, but also quite shocking...
Sa!
The flying boat stopped over the ancient village, and then figures descended from the flying boat.
Elder Su Po, Su Chen, Su Jiu and others quickly clasped their fists and saluted.
"Master!"
"Elder!"
After the middle-aged man and a group of elders got off the flying boat, they immediately made way for them. Then, as the flying boat cast a beam of light... a figure sitting in a wheelchair slowly emerged.
Wow~
Su Po and everyone else bowed down and saluted almost instantly, saying in unison: "I've seen the ancestor!"
"Ahem~"
The wheelchair slowly drove out of the pillar of light, and the old man coughed softly: "No need to be polite, secular etiquette is unnecessary..."
The wooden wheelchair followed the ancient road and stopped in front of Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe.
At this time, Lin Yi also saw clearly the appearance of this old man. He was as thin as firewood and withered. He was at least a hundred years old, and his body functions had almost completely disappeared... the kind that was not going to live long.
But Lin also vaguely felt the aura of a saint from the old man.
But not pure.
It should be the realm between a third-grade great scholar and a second-grade sub-sage.
Lin Yi bowed his hands and said, "Old senior!"
Jiang Qinghe also said respectfully: "Jiang Qinghe, I have met senior Su!"
The ancestor of the Su family enjoys a high reputation among various schools of thought. Unlike other peasants, he advocates being born in the world.
He traveled to many places when he was young, including those books written by farmers, and they were also spread under his leadership.
It has truly benefited many people.
The imperial court also named the ancestor of the Su family as the contemporary Shennong, but the ancestor of the Su family declined, thinking that he could not bear this heavy title.
"Are you Lin Yunhong's eldest son? The child who grew up among the people? I have heard about your deeds and have wanted to see you for a long time, but unfortunately my body does not allow it..." The ancestor of the Su family looked at Lin Yi.
There was a hint of appreciation in the deep-set eyes.
As soon as these words came out.
Su Po, Su Jiu, Su Chen and others were stunned for a moment. The ancestor was locked up in his old house. How could he know about the deeds of Prince Dayan?
After all...even they don't know.
