"hehe!"
"laugh……"
"There is another stone statue in Taoyuan Terraces..."
After hearing Su Chen's words, the farm boys couldn't help laughing. To them, the yield per mu is a joke.
What's more, the person who did it this time was Jiang Qinghe, a disciple of the Painting Saint, a scholar who had never been to the ground.
at this time.
Su Chen ignored Lin Yi and started soaking the seeds to germinate.
He planned to take this opportunity to cultivate it again. It would be better if he could make a breakthrough.
'These steps are highly consistent with agriculture in the previous life. If you cannot achieve high yields, there is a high probability that it is still a seed problem...'
Lin Yi thought this in his heart, then looked at Jiang Qinghe, handed him two different rice seeds in his hand, and said: "Soak the seeds in clean water to germinate, and then sow the two rice seeds in two rice fields." , go!”
Jiang Qinghe was stunned for a moment: "How do you sow seeds in a rice field? I only know how to bed...ahem~"
After he realized that he had spilled the beans, he quickly pretended to cough to resolve the embarrassment, and soaked along with Su Chen.
"Can different varieties be planted together? It's so fancy!" Su Chen shook his head slightly.
The soaking container was also blessed with formations. Jiang Qinghe was also very smart. He learned Su Chen's rhythm and then drained the seeds for germination.
Jiang Qinghe did not forget to turn his head to look at Lin Yi and said, "Master Lin, am I right?"
Lin Yi nodded and smiled: "That's right!"
"That's good, so farming is so simple? Hahaha..." Jiang Qinghe laughed.
Lin Yizheng said: "Don't underestimate any skill. It may look simple to you, but in fact it's just like painting. It's not difficult to copy a painting if you outline the lines and understand the basic composition. However, if you don't have enough skills, you won't be able to achieve the level of the original painting in copying." high."
"If a scholar can paint, does that mean he understands the art of painting? You are just learning to do it now. Can you call it understanding of agriculture?"
Jiang Qinghe was stunned for a moment, thoughtful, and then said seriously: "Master Lin is right!"
He was no longer frivolous, but took it seriously.
On the field ridge.
The ancestor of the Su family smoothed his beard with his hand, smiled and nodded secretly.
Soon, with the blessing of the formation, the germination process ended, and the original seeds sprouted.
"Master Lin, now..."
“Sow seeds separately!”
"good!"
Jiang Qinghe rolled up his trouser legs and decisively imitated Su Chen's example, sowing seeds according to different varieties.
Lin Yi looked calm.
The reason why he didn't choose to do it himself wasn't because he was afraid of getting dirty, or because he didn't dare to end up.
But there is only one purpose, that is, as long as he succeeds, he can tell farmers that his agricultural skills can also be mastered by ordinary people.
If agricultural techniques cannot be popularized and mastered by ordinary people, then it is a useless technique that is alienated from the common people.
Jiang Qinghe is a son of a painter. He succeeded in farming for the first time. The shock brought by this was powerful enough.
In the rice field planted by Su Chen, with the blessing of the formation, the rice seedlings began to grow, but they looked malnourished.
Lin Yi looked at the children of the Su family who were waiting next to him: "Is there any rice husk ash?"
"Yes, what do you want to do?"
The children of the Su family are still a little confused. This thing is the ashes after burning rice husks, and any farmer has a lot of it.
Lin Yidao: "It works!"
The ancestor of the Su family said a few words to the head of the Su family beside him, and soon someone got a lot of rice husk ash and placed it next to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi said to Jiang Qinghe: "Spread all these rice husk ashes on the rice fields."
"kindness!"
Jiang Qinghe's eyes lit up and he said: "Master Lin, starting from here, it seems that our farming skills are different from those of the Su family..."
Lin Yi smiled and said: "There will be more differences later!"
Jiang Qinghe was happy and couldn't help but said: "If I succeed, wouldn't it mean that I have mastered the art of two schools of thought?"
Lin Yidao: "You can say that!"
…
"What is he doing? Aren't you afraid that all the seeds will be suffocated?"
"This rice husk ash is all unwanted waste. What does he mean?"
"can't read!"
Many disciples of the Su family started talking, expressing that they could not understand Lin Yi's coquettish behavior.
But soon.
Each of them looked moved. Even the head of the Su family raised his eyebrows, and Su Chen's expression changed even more.
His seedlings looked malnourished, like thinning hair.
But on Lin Yi's two rice fields, the rice seedlings growing there were green and dense. At first glance, they looked like particularly high-quality rice seedlings.
"Rice husk ash still has this kind of effect?" The ancestor of the Su family was moved and quickly asked the absent-minded head of the Su family beside him to remember it.
Jiang Qinghe also discovered this and shouted: "Master Lin, we are worse than Su Chen!"
Lin Yi chuckled and said: "This hasn't started yet, let's plant the rice seedlings..."
"Insert? Insert? This... is not good!" Jiang Qinghe was stunned and subconsciously clamped his legs.
"you……"
Lin Yi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, pointed at Su Chen and said: "Look at him..."
Jiang Qinghe turned around to look, and suddenly understood, "So it's with my hands, I can do it..."
"Plant the seedlings in the two fields separately!" Lin Yidao said.
"kindness!"
The rice transplanting is progressing very quickly, and both Wuchen and Jiang Qinghe have completed most of the process.
Then Su Chen placed his right hand on the rice field and circulated his spiritual power. With the blessing of the formation, his rice seedlings grew rapidly, soon began to sprout and pollinate, and entered the filling and maturity stage...
"So fast?"
Jiang Qinghe was a little surprised, but with the help of the formation, his seedlings began to grow.
But during the critical period of ear pollination, Lin Yi suddenly said: "Jiang Qinghe, cross-pollinate these two types of rice."
"How to cross-pollinate? What do you mean?" Jiang Qinghe encountered a problem.
Lin Yi closed his eyes, carefully recalled the theoretical encyclopedia method, and then went to work personally, removing the stamens of one male flower, and then using the stamens of another male flower to pollinate the previous one.
Jiang Qinghe watched carefully, while the children of the Su family looked confused.
can't read!
Lin Yi went to artificial pollination plant by plant to carry out the pollination work of hybrid rice.
That's right!
The rice Lin Yi grows is Shennong Yuan's hybrid rice technology. As long as there are no problems with farmers' seeds, if they want to increase yields, they must engage in hybridization to continuously amplify the advantages of rice seeds.
After seeing Su Chen's routine, Lin Yi knew... that he was safe.
Time passed quickly, and Su Chen's rice was completely mature. After harvesting, it was calculated that the yield per mu was 380 kilograms.
"good!"
Su Chen was overjoyed and said: "There is progress!"
However, the growth of rice in Lin Yi's two rice fields directly frightened the ancestors of the Su family and everyone in the Su family.
When Su Chen turned to look at Lin Yi's rice, he was stunned for a moment: "More than mine..."
The ancestor of the Su family said: "Okay, the prince's little friend knows farming. I am afraid that the yield per mu will be more than 400 kilograms..."
Su Chen's face turned red and he said, "Didn't you say that the yield per mu is a thousand catties?"
Lin Yixiao looked at Su Chen and said, "I don't think I said it's over, right?"
"???"
Su Chen was stunned and subconsciously asked: "What do you mean?"
Lin Yi chuckled and said: "The farmers' seeds are not very good. No matter how much I plant them, I can't make a breakthrough. I can only improve from the seeds..."
"Jiang Qinghe, harvest, select the best millet, and start all over again..." Lin Yi said seriously.
He's going to start exerting his strength!
…
Saints always want to change the world.
