Before Ruihai took a step forward, he saw Zhang Mingtu take a step forward from the crowd.
Facing the middle-aged farmer who was chatting with the farmer named Fang from Kyoto, Zhang Mingtu smiled softly and said, "Everything the master said makes perfect sense. If it weren't for my master, or if it were Yuan Nongping who invented the improved seed, I would think the master was the creator of this improved seed."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was furious.
Angel originally had a faint smile on her face, but because of Ruihai's several contradictions, she could no longer hold back. Now, after hearing Zhang Mingtu's words, the smile on her face completely faded.
He didn't say anything, just looked at this side coldly.
The middle-aged farmer-like master was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Who is this?"
He already had a bad feeling in his heart when he spoke. It would be a lie for a fake to say he wasn't nervous when he met the disciple of the real person.
But now, in public, if you admit it, you will be killed without a burial place.
Although he was very panicked, he still put on a calm expression and carefully looked at Zhang Mingtu in front of him.
Zhang Mingtu has fair skin, handsome features, and a tall stature. He stands out among a group of civil servants.
The hands exposed outside did not have the thick joints of those commonly seen in martial arts practitioners, but were still somewhat slender. However, there were no heavy calluses on them, nor were there any traces of the Yi Mu essence that had been infecting the Yi Mu magic circle for many years.
The middle-aged farming master who looked like a farmer seemed to take two steps forward casually and sniffed carefully, but he did not smell the earthy scent that the farming disciple almost always carried on Zhang Mingtu.
Therefore, after the panic, doubt and disbelief follow.
Although his current attire is mostly a disguise, as farmers' disciples walk in the fields all year round, the few with fair skin are mostly dark, and their bodies carry the essence of plants and trees that come from years of communication with them.
These traces are the pride of the farmers' disciples and cannot be faked.
The man in front of him had none of these characteristics. Instead, he had the arrogance and domineering aura of a military officer, which was completely inconsistent with that of a normal farmer's son.
The farming master surnamed Fang from Kyoto looked at Zhang Mingtu carefully, and there was a deep doubt in the depths of his eyes.
In his eyes, the probability that Zhang Mingtu was fake and a knockoff was even higher.
At least the information about farming knowledge given by this middle-aged farmer-like person in front of me cannot be false at all.
Moreover, the other party’s statements about the improved varieties are all consistent.
On the contrary, the person in front of him did not have many traces of a farmer's disciple, and his dress looked like that of a martial artist.
There was no need to ask the people around, as someone naturally revealed Zhang Mingtu's identity during the discussion.
"Who is this? Why didn't I have any impression of him before?"
"I've never heard of that disciple of the farming master before?"
"Judging from his appearance, he must be from a wealthy family, someone who has never touched a household turf. How could he be a disciple of a peasant family?"
"Isn't he a member of the Jinyiwei? If I remember correctly, he should be a general flag under the Jiujiang County Guard, transferred here by Lord Rui Hairui?"
Everyone revealed Zhang Mingtu's identity in a few words, which made the farming master surnamed Fang from Kyoto even more unconvinced.
The middle-aged farmer, who had been nervous at first, felt relieved. "I'm afraid this guy has the same idea as me, hoping to take advantage of the situation. However, he hasn't made enough preparations."
The middle-aged farmer-like master looked at the equipment and related marks on Zhang Mingtu's body inconspicuously, and shook his head secretly.
He has neither the corresponding bearing of a farmer's disciple nor the relevant Yi wood essence. He is a complete fake.
The angel's mouth was smiling again, but there was already indifference in the depths of his eyes. He didn't even need to say anything, because the farming master named Fang beside him spoke in a deep voice.
"Hey... this little brother, do you know the consequences of cheating on this matter?"
"You coveted the work of a farming master, and one that could benefit the entire Daxia. If it is proven that you lied here, not only you, but also the three clans of your family will be in danger."
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Master Fang Xin's words were not that obvious, but they were straightforward enough.
Zhang Mingtu smiled faintly at his words without panicking. Instead, he took a step forward and turned sideways to the middle-aged farmer-like master and said, "The price has been announced now. Do you still want to continue?"
The middle-aged farmer-like master of the farming family panicked, but at this point, he couldn't afford to retreat. He stiffened his neck and smiled gently, "Little brother, I've never seen you before. I never said you were such a disciple. I can pretend I didn't hear your nonsense before. Just be quiet."
"It seems like he won't cry until he sees the coffin."
Zhang Mingtu sighed softly, and in front of many people, he bent down and picked up a grain of rice seed that he had harvested earlier from the ground.
A group of people were puzzled when the vigorous and powerful Yi wood essence gushed out from Zhang Mingtu's hands frantically.
That golden rice seed naturally absorbed the corresponding water power from the surrounding heaven and earth, mixed with the essence of Yi wood, and grew rapidly.
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