Zhou Cang quickly led everyone to the best-growing spot, plucked a sapling, and handed it to Luo Xi.

Luo Xi took a look and saw that the leaves were thick and full of moisture, looking like a good cabbage: "It's quite big."

"Yes, I didn't expect that either." Zhou Cang's crow's feet were even more pronounced. "The cabbages we used to grow were at most 70% the size of this one."

The Ninth Floor Master's secret technique is truly amazing.

After defeating the bandit alliance, Jiu Xian, who was idly loitering in the manor and then went off to cause trouble, suddenly sneezed: "Does Luo Xi want to spar with me?"

After thinking for a moment, Luo Xi tore off a small piece and put it in her mouth.

It's crisp with a hint of sweetness, and it doesn't taste like it was made with growth hormones. That's perfect.

“Alright, have someone pick more cabbages. There will be enough cabbages today. Cook some for the farmhands too.” Luo Xi said, “Let’s go check out the wheat field as well.”

"Yes, boss." Zhou Cang quickly called over a few people and gave them instructions, telling them to focus on picking the larger ones.

Then, as he led the way for Rosie, he said, "The wheat is growing even better. I imagine we'll have a bumper harvest in a few months."

For a farmer who has spent his whole life in the land, what could be more joyful than a bountiful harvest?

Especially in such a drought-stricken year.

Rong Bai, who was following behind Luo Xi, was unusually silent today.

He never expected that Luo Xi, a female bandit leader in her early twenties, could not only easily repel tens of thousands of enemies in a short period of time, but also have her own private army.

Now, it has even solved the famine problem that the imperial court could not solve.

She is truly an enigmatic woman.