Instead, he asked Xiao Hanzheng and his wife to take them to see the cornfield.
Liang Youxiao and others naturally followed to join in the fun.
Seeing the corn planted in the backyard of the Taoist temple, Mr. Hou and Mo Qingling became excited again.
It seems that the output is indeed not low!
Mo Qingling asked: "How many corn seeds are needed for this acre of land?"
Since he became the county magistrate, he has learned a lot about people's livelihood.
Shi Qingluo replied: "About five pounds."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present except Xiao Hanzheng was stunned, "What?"
Mo Qingling's breathing became heavier. "You mean, five kilograms of seeds can produce a thousand kilograms of food?"
Shi Qingluo nodded, "Yes!"
These are high-yield seeds bred by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
If there were fertilizers and modern planting methods, the yield would be even higher.
Liang Youxiao swallowed his saliva and said, "This is too exaggerated."
Xi Rui said: "That's why it is a gift from heaven!"
He now completely believes in the existence of the old immortal.
Mo Qingling tried his best to keep his emotions stable, "Are you mature now?"
Shi Qingluo replied: "They are all mature."
She added, "If we want to send it to the capital, fresh corn will definitely not work. By the time we get there, it will have gone bad."
“So after harvesting, the corn cobs need to be dried.”
"After drying, break off the corn kernels and grind them into powder, and then you can use them as food."
"Corn cobs can also be used as firewood." Don't waste it.
Mo Qingling nodded, "I will write a memorial and send it to the capital city today, and arrange for someone to pick it up tomorrow."
If it wasn't already late, he wouldn't want to wait until tomorrow.
Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "Okay, I'll trouble County Magistrate Mo."
Mo Qingling waved his hand, "I would also like to thank you on behalf of the people."
Shi Qingluo immediately threw the pot, "This is what my master left behind, you should thank my master."
She just wants to gain some fame, but it doesn't have to be too great. After all, she still wants to live to old age.
Mo Qingling was stunned at first, then he reacted and sighed in his heart that Xiao Hanzheng and his wife were both smart people.
He smiled and said, "Yes, I really have to thank the old immortal."
"I want to go and burn incense for the old immortal, is that ok?"
He used to not believe in the existence of the old immortal, but now he is half-believing and half-doubting.
In particular, I heard that many people saw the old immortal in the Taoist temple appear again today.
Elder Hou had a similar idea, "I'll also burn some incense for the old immortal."
These seeds were left by an old Taoist priest. They benefit the country and the people. This incense should be burned.
So Shi Qingluo took a few people to burn incense.
However, this time the old god did not appear, as it would have easily aroused suspicion.
Especially with someone as shrewd as Mr. Hou here, one might be able to figure out something if one is not careful.
Mo Qingling is not simple either.
After the two of them finished burning incense, Xi Rui stretched his neck and asked, "Why doesn't the old immortal show his power now?"
Shi Qingluo: “…” This guy is really a fool.
"My master is very busy. He doesn't have time to show his spirits all day long."
"It's good enough to be able to show a hint once."
Xi Rui thought about it and said, "That's right."
He came over and asked, "The immortality storybook written by your husband is so good. Is it a hint from your master in a dream?"
When he was in the capital, his playboy friends were busy reading the novel "Xiu Xian".
So the past two days, he and Liang Youxiao had been relying on Xiao Hanzheng to finish reading the following content which had not yet been printed into a book.
They are very much yearning for the various practices and treasures in "Xiu Xian".
Shi Qingluo laughed, "Guess!"
This question is not easy for her to answer.
The master has already taken so much blame, so why not just forget about taking the blame for the script.
Xi Rui heard this answer that he obviously didn't want to answer, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was right. "I think it must be like this."
"No wonder your husband's writings about cultivation seem to be real. It must be what your master experienced."
Shi Qingluo: "..."
She found that Xi Rui had a very creative imagination.
This time, even Liang Youxiao couldn't help but ask, "Really?"
"I was wondering how you knew the levels of cultivation, as well as those magical weapons, formations, talismans, and mythical beasts. It turns out that these were hints given by the old immortal. No wonder they sound so real."
Even Mr. Hou had read the storybook written by Xiao Hanzheng.
I didn’t think so before, but after hearing what they said, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it seemed to be true.
Xiao Hanzheng was helpless, but did not explain.
It's better for them to think so, so that people won't always stare at him and ask him if he has ever practiced Taoism and where to find magic weapons...
Shi Qingluo felt that she should go and burn incense to her master again. This pot was not thrown on her, but these people threw it on themselves...
The old master is definitely the one who takes the scapegoat.
"If you think so, then so be it." What else could she say but to agree.
When Xi Rui and others heard her say this, the old immortal's status in their hearts was once again elevated.
I couldn't help but run back to burn incense again.
Xi Rui kept begging, "Old Immortal, please bless me so that I can also get a divine beast."
Liang Youxiao also said: "I want one."
Shi Qingluo: "..." The middle school boy can't afford to be hurt! Recently, the little husband happened to write that the male protagonist bought a white kitten that he liked in a market.
Who knew that after growing up, the kitten turned out to be the white tiger beast that was sealed inside the body.
Then the book also popularized the four divine beasts: the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, and the Black Tortoise.
She didn't know that because of this plot, keeping white cats has become a trend among many young people in Beijing.
After leaving the hall, Xi Rui stroked his chin and said, "I don't know if the white cat I raised can turn into a white tiger."
Liang Youxiao said: "Your cat doesn't look smart. The Persian cat I bought from a merchant in the Western Regions is more likely to be able to turn into a white tiger."
Shi Qingluo was speechless when he heard the conversation between the two. "It seems that you two bought white cats to raise because of the white tiger beast in the storybook?"
Xi Rui and the other man nodded, "Yes!"
"Maybe one day, our white cat will suddenly become a white tiger?"
"And it's not just us. Many people in the capital are raising them."
Liang Youxiao added: "Some people even catch pheasants to feed them, hoping that one day the pheasants will turn into the sacred beast Suzaku."
"Some people feed turtles. Maybe they can become black tortoises."
"Some people also raise snakes, hoping that one day they can break the seal and become a blue dragon beast."
Shi Qingluo: “…” She was speechless.
Especially the pheasant turning into a red bird, which "genius" came up with this...
The others were also speechless about the two people's "wonderful ideas".
Mo Qingling thought that it was a good thing that he had escaped from the circle of playboys.
He pointed to the clusters of red fruit plants and asked, "What is this? Fruit?"
Hearing this, Shi Qingluo felt like she was about to burst into tears. Finally, someone was paying attention to her...
(End of this chapter)
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