"I'm back!"
Qiu Ping fell into the well with a perfect splash, and the joyous sound was transmitted to the Tutu Temple next door.
The eyes of the earthly god's clay statue moved slightly. What's wrong with this little loach? Didn't you see him go out?
Qiu Ping felt the familiar divine power and priesthood, and immediately felt relieved.
It seems that his wish was not in vain, the city god really did not remove himself from his post.
In this way, he felt relieved.
After arriving home, he didn't do anything. He poured all the spiritual minerals obtained from the scale space into the temple, doubling the height of the original spiritual mineral hill. Then he lay down on it with satisfaction and fell asleep. stand up.
Being out for so long makes me exhausted.
After sleeping until the next day, Qiu Ping happily sorted out what he had gained this time.
This time I harvested some spiritual minerals, some spiritual fruits, some dragon blood (taken on site), a Tian Loach Yuan Yuan Furnace, and also made a wish to keep my iron rice bowl.
Oh, yes, there is also a sutra that sounds very cool - "The Supreme Loach Heart Seal Sutra".
The harvest this time was pretty good, but when I thought about how long it took me, Little Loach felt a little unworthy.
He wished he could travel back in a few minutes and run away after grabbing his things. It would be more exciting and safer.
However, since I made a little fortune on this trip, Master Jing Shen is so happy today, and of course he cannot forget about his own fish.
After searching around, he took out the Tianyu Yuan Yuan Furnace from the pile of spiritual mines, took some spiritual fruits and elixirs from the messy pile, and mixed in a few heavenly fishes. Eat it in, stir it around, and it turns into a bowl of fish food that doesn't look very good.
Walking out of the temple gate, he coughed lightly, and small black heads popped out of the open space at the door.
There is also a red head mixed in.
Everyone looked at him eagerly.
Qiu Ping sighed in his heart. It seemed that the children had worked hard after coming in for training, so he quickly asked Qiu Yi to give all the fish a spoonful.
The little carp held the fish food and swallowed it in big mouthfuls, almost burying its face in the food. Lord Jing Shen is so generous. Not only does he give himself two wisps of incense and a spiritual fruit every month, but he also provides food and accommodation. Today, there is even an extra meal.
If you don’t risk your life to work, are you still a fish?
The temple of the Well God has not been cleaned for a long time. I will wipe the floor after dinner soon!
There are still fish food residues on the little carp's face, but he only feels that there is endless power in his body.
…
The turn of spring and summer is the harvest season of winter wheat.
The fields in Huangao Village are filled with golden color everywhere. Because of the nourishment of the True Dragon Spirit, this year's wheat is almost as tall as a person, and the yield per acre may exceed a thousand catties.
But the more this happens, the more careful you have to take care of it to avoid ruining such a good year.
"Little loach, you can take care of me for a while, and I'll perform the [Grain Harvest Technique]." The landowner stood on the ridge of the field with a cane, looking at the wheat in front of him with a smile.
Because the Canglang River water system was nourished by the true dragon spirit, the entire Qingzhou area had a bumper food harvest, which also led to a huge increase in the power of landowners like them.
If nothing goes wrong, he may be promoted in a few years.
"Sure, I'm keeping an eye on it." With only two harvests a year, Qiu Ping didn't dare to take it lightly.
His loach militia has been patrolling along rivers, ditches and mud ditches to prevent little monsters from stealing food.
The Lord of the Land nodded, and lightly tapped the crutch in his hand on the ground, and the invisible power spread, instantly spreading to the entire fields of Huang'ao Village.
The already heavy ears of wheat became fuller and heavier, one next to the other, which was pleasant to look at.
When the wind blows, a faint scent of wheat reaches the tip of my nose.
Gongs and drums were beating in the village, and soon farmers in twos and threes were plunging into the fields with sickles in their hands. Everyone's face was filled with the joy of harvest.
Although half of it still has to be divided between the landlords and the government, this year's harvest is so good that even the remaining half is enough for the family to live on.
Qiu Ping quietly pulled out an ear of wheat, held it in his mouth, squatted down on the field ridge, and looked up at the increasingly intense sun. The slightly hot wind mixed with the smell of wheat makes people's hearts calm down.
Food is the root of farmers. If there is enough food, life will be at an end.
"The grains will be plentiful and the country will be stable; the people will be happy and there will be no trouble..."
Qiu Ping thought about the Earth God's prayer for "Abundance of Grains", and suddenly he understood this sentence more deeply.
"That's great."
Qiu Ping squinted his eyes slightly. Following his thoughts, the water vapor in Huang'ao Village settled. In the next half month, everything must be harvested, but the food must not be wet.
"Buzz buzz!"
"Young ones!"
In the hill next to Huang'ao Village, a palm-sized locust flapped its wings and flew into the air. It grabbed a fork larger than its body with its forelimbs and let out a long cry.
"exist!"
"Buzz buzz!"
In the grass, among the tree branches, in the rotten grass... countless finger-sized locusts emerged and flew into the air.
Each little locust also holds a small fork that matches their size.
There are probably tens of thousands of them. At first glance, they almost form a green cloud.
The low buzzing sound was so loud that it was almost unbearable for people's ears.
"Respecting the order of the Locust God, there will be a bumper harvest of food this year. We should go down the mountain to grab food! The Locust God told us not to let those humans live too well." The big locust said proudly and loudly.
"Go down the mountain! Grab food!"
"It would be too nice not to let humans live!"
All the little locusts shouted loudly, almost shaking the leaves of the entire forest.
"Ouch, something is going to happen." The White Bat family living in the mountains quickly shrank their heads when they saw the astonishing locust team.
Bai San'er spread his wings and flew towards the village.
He has lived in Changning County for so many years, but he has never heard of the Locust God. I'm afraid he is not a wild god.
However, the current wild gods are too courageous and dare to directly drive the little monsters down the mountain to plunder. It is not a troubled time, so this is not seeking death.
Bai San'er has been thinking about how to establish a relationship with the Shinto team. Didn't this opportunity come?
"Something happened! Landlord, something big happened!"
The Land Master had just finished performing the [Food Harvest Technique] and was feeling very tired when he suddenly heard a shouting voice.
When I looked up, I saw a white bat about the size of a person flying down with a "snap".
"There is a group of locusts in our mountains, and they are planning to go down the mountain to grab food. Landlord, please be careful!" Bai San'er didn't even bother to wipe the grass clippings from his forehead, so he cried loudly.
I originally thought that I would continue my holiday today, but I didn’t expect that I had misjudged the time and was unhappy.
(End of chapter)
