Tan O's fall surprised many people.
Teacher Wei was the first to stand up and help, and several other teachers also came to help, fearing that Tiandong would be crushed.
After all, the child looked young, only as tall as Tan O's shoulders, with a baby face and usually well-behaved. These middle-aged teachers naturally felt an inexplicable kindness towards him, and now they all assumed that Tiandong would be suppressed.
Tiandong was probably confused by his master's drunkenness and was unable to come back to his senses for a while.
As soon as his hand loosened, Tan O was lifted up by other teachers and helped to sit on a chair.
Although Teacher Wei is an ophthalmologist, he is proficient in basic first aid knowledge and medical common sense.
He walked over, gave it a quick check, and said, "He's asleep. Nothing serious."
Teacher Ren pondered for a moment and said, "That's too much! This wine is quite strong. It's probably going to be quite intoxicating the first time you drink it."
Teacher Wei checked on Tan O again before saying, "Let's take him to the hospital first. Let him lie flat to prevent choking. Then I'll have someone make him some glucose water."
Tian Dong, who was standing by, blinked in confusion after hearing this.
Glucose water? Is this a new dessert?
Fairyland is different. You need good stuff like this to sober up.
Then, several teachers wanted to take him away.
Tian Dong hurried forward and said, "Don't bother me, Immortal. I'll do it myself."
Teacher Wei smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a small favor. Tiandong, you're still young, and this place is quite far from the school hospital. I'm afraid..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the boy squatting down. He first gently pulled his adult's arm to make sure that he was lying on his back, then he picked up Tan O's legs with both hands and carried him away.
Although he was not tall, he was very familiar with carrying the tall and slender Doctor Tan on his back, and he walked with great ease.
It took three people working together to lift up Tan O’s teachers: …Where’s the well-behaved and thin girl you promised me?
After walking a little further and realizing that no one was following him, Tiandong stopped and looked at the teachers with his baby face in confusion.
The cuffs unexpectedly slipped down, revealing his muscular forearms.
Teachers: ...
As luck would have it, the few people who came today were not keen on fitness. They silently looked down at their skinny or limp arms, and then they all said in their hearts -
No wonder there is only one Tiandong serving Imperial Physician Tan. It turns out that one is worth ten.
The ancients said it well: don’t judge a book by its cover.
So, Teacher Wei asked the other teachers to continue drinking. He took the master and servant to the hospital and personally prepared glucose water.
This is not just a simple sugar water, it contains the doctor's concern for the patient and points that can be exchanged for several bottles of Erguotou.
When Tan O woke up again, half a day had passed.
The sun was setting outside, and the sky was filled with sunset glow.
Tan O's eyes were confused at first, then his mind felt blank and his body felt a little sore.
He sat up, covering his head, and murmured softly: "What's wrong with me?"
Tian Dong, who had been guarding him, rushed forward and helped him up, saying, "The master is drunk."
Imperial Physician Tan, who felt he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, responded: "Hmm... Hmm?"
Tiandong rubbed his shoulders and wiped his face while repeating what had just happened, which helped to awaken the imperial physician's memory.
So, after Imperial Physician Tan had finished tidying himself up, he sat upright on the hospital bed, looking at the sunset outside the window, and fell into deep self-doubt.
It wasn't until Teacher Wei came in that he came back to his senses. He subconsciously sat up straighter and nodded, saying, "Thank you, Immortal, for your help."
Teacher Wei smiled and waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's okay." Then he walked over and gave him another quick check. After confirming everything was normal, he said, "You should drink more slowly next time. Now get some rest."
Tan O nodded in agreement, but immediately asked, "Why is the wine so spicy?"
Teacher Wei replied, "It must be a high degree."
He had just consulted Lu Yong to learn about the current level of winemaking in this world, and found out that people here still drink rice wine and fruit wine, and there is no technology for distilling liquor, so the alcohol content of the drinks they usually drink is very low.
Being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk is not a test of your alcohol tolerance, but your appetite.
Tan O had already shifted his focus away from his drunkenness and asked, "I wonder what the difference is between immortal wine and ordinary alcohol?" He touched the back of his neck and said, "It seems to give me a fever."
Teacher Wei, a heavy drinker, gushed endlessly when the subject came up: "Sweet rice wine has its own aroma, and strong liquor has its own benefits. Generally speaking, as long as you don't overdo it and drink in moderation, it can invigorate the body and protect against the cold. And if you have a fever, applying it can lower your temperature. Oh, and it can also disinfect."
In the first half of the sentence, Imperial Physician Tan was still very calm.
But when he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes suddenly lifted up and he looked straight at Teacher Wei, saying seriously, "Is this also included in the elixir that the immortal gave to the epidemic village?"
Teacher Wei thought for a moment and said, "There should be some, but they are mixed in with other things."
Tan O's fingertips quickly curled up.
He never forgot the purpose of his stay in Langyun. In addition to helping Zhou State establish a good relationship with the immortals, he also wanted to learn more about the immortals' medical skills so that he could benefit the people.
Although he was knocked out by one glass of the magical wine called "Erguotou", compared with the dispensable reputation of "never getting drunk after a thousand cups", knowing the correct way to use the magical wine is the most important thing.
Then Tan O casually asked, "Immortal wine is something we yearn for. I wonder if mortals like us can brew it?"
Although Teacher Wei studied medicine, he at least knew how to distill. After a moment's thought, he said, "Although we won't be able to achieve a very high purity, with some effort, the purity of the distilled liquor should be guaranteed."
As soon as these words came out, Tan O's fingertips clenched completely.
He immediately stood up and bowed to Teacher Wei, his voice respectful and solemn: "I beg the immortal to teach me the brewing method. The people of Zhou will remember your kindness and offer gifts to thank you for your generosity."
Teacher Wei wants to say that asking a doctor like me to teach you about distilled liquor seems a bit interdisciplinary...
But Chen Shi, who had been sitting quietly by the side, suddenly raised his head and gently poked his teacher on the back.
Teacher Wei also quickly understood the spirit.
He is not an expert in this area, but there are many experts in the school.
Although different tasks are assigned to different people, as long as more tasks are completed, the system can be upgraded.
The reason why we can drink happy water and Erguotou is because of the experience accumulated from the previous tasks done by the whole school.
Even if there is competition within the same school, when it comes to taking on indigenous tasks, there is no distinction between the two. What is needed is speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness!
So Teacher Wei changed his tone and said, "I'll go ask. You wait for my news."
Tan O smiled and bowed deeply, hoping to receive good news tomorrow.
As a result, before evening even began, the relevant professionals who received the system tasks were already sitting up in shock.
They sent a representative to Tan O and made it clear that—
Langyun Fairyland loves everyone and loves people like you who are eager to learn and make progress! If you want to learn, we can teach you. Don't be afraid of bothering us. We immortals are the least afraid of trouble!
After receiving the good news, Tan O went to bed late and wrote a letter overnight.
The next morning, he was sent to Dechang County.
Naturally, this incident was posted on the system forum, where several professional people were celebrating, with "Ahhhh" and "Hahahaha" ringing out.
It was also published in the school magazine.
Because Langyun University is now back on track, many clubs are gradually recovering.
The radio club works hard every day to broadcast, delivering positive energy through songs, and also reciting poems to boost the faith of the indigenous people.
The drama club has also resumed rehearsals, dedicated to helping students who have lost the joy of watching TV series and variety shows regain the motivation to watch dramas.
Various other societies are also gradually becoming active. They will also take on some tasks. Even if the points are not as high as those from interacting with the indigenous people, at least there are some rewards.
When you make money while doing something you love, you can gain double the happiness.
The school magazine is published by the Student Union Propaganda Department in collaboration with several clubs.
New content will be released every week, and the complete version will be posted on the forum. It will include some major events that have occurred during this period, and real-time statistics of the progress of tasks in various disciplines will be kept to encourage each other.
The contents of the school magazine will be changed regularly in the display board in front of the school square.
Because there are not only students but also indigenous people in the school, we cannot show them the whole picture. What is posted in the display board is the part that is relevant to them.
For example, praise Dr. Tan who got first place in the monthly exam.
For example, you can post some good articles you received this week.
Prince Yun of Qi has been very active in submitting entries, and would come over regularly to see if he had been selected.
As a result, when I came here today, I happened to see Tan O's personal guards leaving the Langyun Gate.
This made Fu Yun pause slightly, and his personal guard Ah Si also quickly stopped.
Just as he was wondering, he saw his young master starting to walk again and said calmly, "Come back to my residence with me."
Ah Si was surprised: "Master, are you not going to read the article?"
Fu Jun whispered, "There's no rush. We have important things to do right now." Then she walked out of the school gate.
Seeing this, Ah Si immediately followed.
Although his injuries have now completely healed, Ah Si still remembers the assassin he encountered outside Langyun before. If it were not for the help of the immortal, his son would have been in danger.
Normally, in Langyun, with the protection of immortals, Ah Si would relax a little.
But after leaving here, Ah Si would become nervous, fearing that an assassin would suddenly appear from somewhere.
Fu Jun didn't think too much about it. He quickly went to the wooden house where he lived.
This wooden house is very different from the previous one. At the beginning, Gongzi Yun only wanted to stay in the school for a while and then return, so he didn't care much about the residence, as long as it could shelter him from the wind and rain.
But now he plans to stay for a long time, and the house will naturally be repaired.
The immortal provided guidance and the guards took action. Now, Master Yun's wooden house has become visibly more exquisite, with flowers and plants planted in front of the door, making it look particularly bright.
But Fu Yun had no intention of admiring the flowers. He pushed the door open and walked into the room. Then he sat down at the table and said in a deep voice, "Grind the ink."
Ah Si immediately stepped forward and asked, "Sir, do you need some paper?"
"Well, go take out the one from the right drawer."
Ah Si opened the drawer as he was told, and then was slightly stunned.
He originally thought that his son was just in a poetic mood and was afraid of missing out on some good words and sentences, so he hurried back to record them, but ordinary paper would be enough.
But now what lay in the drawer was paper sprinkled with gold foil.
Normally this is only used when communicating with the King of Qi.
Gongzi Yun didn't intend to hide anything from him and said directly, "What happened in the fairyland must be told to father. There is no time to delay."
The guards looked puzzled: "Ah Si doesn't understand."
Fu Yun unfolded the paper and said, "Originally, I thought that since we arrived first, we would always have the upper hand in interacting with the immortals. So, I thought that I would have more contact with Lang Yun and have good exchanges with him, so that we could get closer. But now, it seems that the Zhou Kingdom is catching up."
Ah Si's eyes unconsciously glanced out the window, gazing at the buildings in the distance that were undergoing rapid construction, and he whispered, "Young Master, are you worried about those doctors?"
Gongzi Yun smiled faintly, "I have asked the immortals about the doctors. They are kind-hearted and willing to teach anyone who wants to learn. They also don't keep their books private. Now, the governor of Jiangyi County, Duan, has begun to select talents."
Ah Si blinked, his confusion growing. "If that's the case, shouldn't we just wait for news from County Magistrate Duan?"
Gongzi Yun said, "That's not enough. During my time in the fairyland, I've carefully observed that the immortals adapt to local conditions and teach students according to their abilities. They only respond when there's something to ask for. Zhou may be large, but its terrain and climate can't compare to Qi. We enjoy good weather and peace year after year, while they often face natural disasters and face constant conflict and trouble with the barbarian kingdom. This gives them more opportunities to seek help from the immortals." He paused. "Tan O's personal guards just came down the mountain. I'm afraid they're up to something again."
Ah Si then remembered what the immortals often said: "We are not afraid of trouble."
I thought it was just politeness before, but now when I think about it, I feel that this might be the true words of the immortals.
They really come with the intention of saving people from suffering, and compassionate people tend to care more about those in suffering.
In comparison, the State of Zhou suffered much more than the State of Qi.
After going back and forth like this, wouldn't the immortal be familiar with it?
Apart from anything else, there are more Zhou people than Qi people near the fairyland now.
Ah Si thought, if that’s the case, why not send someone to guard the place and isolate everyone else?
But he soon thought that Fengwei Mountain did not belong to any country, and the immortals would not allow them to do such a thing of isolation from the world. If they really did it, they would lose their goodwill and even make enemies, so they had to think of other ways.
So Ah Si said, "We also want to ask the immortal for help on something."
Fu Jun smiled and said, "It's useless to just imagine things. You have to have a basis for your actions. Otherwise, the troubles you've experienced in your life might displease the immortals." As he spoke, his eyes swept over a book at hand.
That was the collection of immortal poems he copied.
Then, Gongzi Yun said softly: "Although we don't have many things to do, our country is a country with a strong literary atmosphere, so we can still find some talented people."
Ah Si thought about it and understood that his young master was looking for someone to come to the fairyland to learn poetry.
That's a good idea.
Ah Si smiled and said sincerely, "Young Master is very talented."
Fu Jun picked up the pen and wrote as he spoke, "Send someone to Jiangyi County to find County Magistrate Duan and ask him to send some people over. It's time we ask Immortal Shao Zhu to help us draw up a plan and build houses for our future students."
At the same time, the personal guards sent by Tan O had already left Fengwei Mountain and were heading towards Zhou State.
He took a horse from the people who stayed behind at the foot of the mountain, and quickly rode all the way to Dechang County.
When County Magistrate Yue received the letter, he read it carefully and agreed without much hesitation.
If he had some reservations when he was in contact with Langyun before, now that he had received the oral order from King Zhou, County Magistrate Yue felt much more justified.
His own king has personally ordered him to have more contact with the fairyland, so now is a ready-made opportunity for contact. How can he refuse?
And judging from the benefits described by Tan O, this never-heard-of "distilled liquor" has many benefits.
It is not only useful in curing diseases and saving lives, but can also be used in other places. What’s more, it is a method from the fairyland, so it is obvious that learning it is a profit!
So County Magistrate Yue directly recruited Nie Rui, who was in charge of the official wine making in the county, and asked him to select suitable winemakers to go up the mountain to learn the craft.
When Nie Rui learned about this, he was overjoyed.
Not only to learn new wine-making methods, but also to get closer to the fairyland!
Nowadays, in the entire Dechang County... no, in the entire Great Zhou, who doesn't know the magic of Langyun Fairyland? Who doesn't yearn to go there and take a look?
It was simply because the Zhou Kingdom had made preparations early, especially the County Magistrate Yue, who had always been on guard against anyone who would disturb the immortals' meditation and undermine the friendship between the two sides. Therefore, ordinary people were not allowed to pass through rashly, and many checkpoints were added in the middle to ensure that the fairyland would not be disturbed.
Up to now, not many people have been caught who sneaked into the fairyland. Instead, several gangs of bandits have been captured and several thieves' dens have been destroyed, which has directly improved the security atmosphere in Dechang County. It was an unexpected gain.
Such harsh measures not only failed to dampen the enthusiasm of the people, but instead made the discussion more intense.
The more you talk about it, the deeper the filter you have for Langyun becomes, and the place becomes infinitely deified.
Nie Rui was naturally no exception.
He often looked towards Fengwei Mountain, hoping to see some miracle.
Now that he finally got the chance, Lord Nie was naturally extremely excited. He wished he could grow wings and fly back home right now. He packed his bags and went up the mountain overnight to see what the fairyland looked like.
Even if you do nothing and just stay there, you might be able to gain some spiritual energy.
However, he still had some sense, so he sent someone to gather all the good winemakers in the county and set off the next day.
At the same time, he carefully instructed: "Be sure to tell them to dress properly and not to talk or move around when they get up the mountain. Everything should be done according to my instructions. Do not offend the fairyland."
"yes."
After everything was arranged, Nie Rui went to say goodbye to County Magistrate Yue.
When he was leaving the county magistrate's office, he happened to meet Cao Zhubu who was walking towards him.
The man frowned and had a serious expression, obviously encountering difficulties.
Nie Rui had a good personal relationship with him. The two were not only colleagues working together in the county, but also neighbors. In addition, Nie Rui was in charge of brewing wine, so he had to deal with matters such as grain and money. The chief clerk was responsible for these things, so they had many intersections in official business.
Seeing Cao Zhubu's troubled expression, Nie Rui asked, "What's wrong? You look like someone owes you money and won't pay it back."
Cao Zhubu was originally walking forward with his head down, but after hearing this he noticed Nie Rui.
He cupped his hands, but the wrinkles between his brows remained untied, and his voice was low and deep: "If it were a private matter, I wouldn't be so worried, but this time it's a business matter."
When Nie Rui heard this, he consciously shut his mouth and stopped asking questions.
Instead, Cao Zhubu grabbed him and walked to the corner of the corridor. He asked the people following him to stand further away and then asked, "How much alcohol have you sold from the beginning of the year to now? How much is still needed?"
These were no secrets, so Nie Rui said frankly, "I've produced about 50 to 60 percent, but I think we'll have to produce more in the future."
Cao Zhubu frowned even more tightly: "Why?"
Nie Rui didn't notice anything unusual about the other party, and just smiled and said, "The county magistrate ordered me to go to the fairyland to learn a new method of making wine." As he spoke, he told the story of Tan O sending the letter and County magistrate Yue sending me, and emphasized the various benefits of the new wine.
This matter should spread quickly, and there is no need to keep it secret.
In addition, this is a blessing for Lord Nie. Since this is the case, he should share his happiness with his friends.
But Cao Zhubu did not congratulate him, but instead took a deep breath.
Nie Rui finally realized something was wrong. The joy on his face faded and he asked in a low voice, "But what's wrong?"
Cao Zhubu was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke, "You may not be aware, but our county's grain reserves are running low." He quickly flipped through the thick book in his hand. "The previous flood didn't affect the city, but it affected many surrounding villages and affected a lot of farmland. Although the disease has been cleared and has not recurred, it still delayed farming. Even though the people are actively working to provide disaster relief, pump out the sludge, and restore the farmland to its original state, the rice that was originally planted in the fields cannot be saved."
Nie Rui listened quietly, his expression becoming more serious. "You mean, grain production is going to decrease?"
Cao Zhubu nodded heavily. "The production has been greatly reduced. Even if we replant now, I'm afraid it will take quite some time. The court has issued disaster relief grain, but we are a border county. We have to feed not only the people but also the horses and soldiers. I'm afraid it will be difficult to cope." He paused. "If we increase our winemaking efforts, the gap will be even greater."
Only then did Nie Rui understand what Cao Zhubu was worried about.
After all, making wine requires grain.
Now that Dechang County has just survived the flood, the grain supply is already good enough for their food and drink. However, there is only so much land, and the output will only decrease, not increase. How can we allocate the excess to make wine for them?
Moreover, it is not practical to use this as an excuse to ask the court for grain allocation. The Zhou State is not as good as the Qi State. The terrain and environment make farming more difficult for them. There is no reason to ask the capital for grain just for wine.
It's a difficult thing.
But in the end, Cao Zhubu comforted himself: "I will discuss these matters with the county governor myself. You don't have to worry about it. The most important thing is to seek the immortal method first. No matter what, learn it first. This opportunity is rare, don't miss it."
Nie Rui could hear the concern in the voice, so he bowed to Cao Zhubu and then left the county magistrate's office.
This conversation also calmed his excited mind.
When Nie Rui was escorted to Fengwei Mountain with a dozen winemakers by guards, his heart remained calm.
Because he knew that even if he learned the magic now, he would not be able to put it into practice immediately.
The top priority of food is always to be used as food rations, and other uses should be put aside.
He understood the principle, but as an official winemaker, Nie Rui would naturally feel disappointed.
However, all the calmness in his heart disappeared the moment he saw Lang Yun.
Instead, there was a look of shock and a simultaneous gasp of shock.
The guards had been here several times and naturally knew how people would react when they saw this place for the first time.
Now he was no longer surprised and said calmly, "This is Langyun Fairyland."
Nie Rui stared ahead, afraid of missing out on something good, but he remained quiet, suppressing all his excitement in his throat.
After all, he is a government official, so he should always be respectful in front of his subordinates.
Most winemakers come from common people and don't have so many concerns, so their expressions are particularly unscrupulous and they even whisper to each other.
At this moment, Tiandong came out to greet him.
When he was with Imperial Physician Tan, Tian Dong was a cautious young man. However, in front of outsiders, he was very calm and spoke very appropriately: "Sir, please follow me. My Lord Tan will lead you to see the immortal."
As soon as Nie Rui heard the surname Tan, he knew it was the blind imperial physician.
By the way, I heard that he has been cured by Lang Yun now.
Thinking of this, Nie Rui's expression became more respectful. When he approached the gate, he bowed three times before daring to move forward.
As someone who once bowed down to the ground when seeing a light bulb, Tiandong also understood this operation very well.
Everyone has some longing for the unknown, but also some fear.
Especially since this is Langyun, a fairyland that has been widely praised in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is already a sign of calmness if one does not kowtow directly.
As for what will happen to Nie Rui in the future, Tian Dong is not worried at all. He will just have to wait until he gets used to it after staying there for a while.
Otherwise, if you see a new object every day, you will have to worship it, and you will have to repeat the same action all the time.
Not only is it time-consuming, it also hurts your waist.
In addition to worshipping the fairyland, Nie Rui also looked to both sides.
I saw two groups of people working busily not far from the gate.
Judging from their attire, one of them was obviously from Dechang County, while the other was dressed like someone from Qi State.
So Nie Rui asked in a low voice: "Are people from Qi also worshipping the immortals here?"
Tian Dong followed his gaze and quickly replied, "That's Young Master Yun's residence. I don't know why, but they hired someone to expand next to it since yesterday."
Nie Rui thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid there will be new people from Qi coming."
Tiandong blinked and said nothing. He just wanted to go back and tell his parents about this.
Shao Zhu, who was guiding the work with the blueprints over there, noticed the situation in front of the door and couldn't help but look over, but did not go closer.
Tang Xinyang, who was standing nearby, followed suit and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Shao Zhu narrowed his eyes: "Look, new points."
Tang Xinyang quickly understood this man's logic.
New people come and they need new places to live, which means new work for those who work in construction and civil engineering.
There are points for every task, this is the most common logic in Langyun at present.
Tang Xinyang patted his shoulder enviously and said, "Before, you were complaining to Xia Yingsuan about not being able to find opportunities to earn points. Now, I'm afraid you have too much to do."
Shao Zhu chuckled and said, "We just need to use our brains and pens."
Regardless of whether it was the Zhou or Qi State, they were all very understanding. They all took the initiative to send brick movers and contracted all the heavy work to them. They also did whatever they were told to do and were very obedient. Shao Zhu just had to watch from the side most of the time.
The mission efficiency is extremely high.
It’s comfortable to have happy water every day.
However, he didn't get too proud and quickly turned his attention to Tang Xinyang: "You usually don't leave the school, so why are you in the mood to come out for a stroll today?"
Tang Xinyang raised the instrument in his hand: "I'm not strolling around, I'm here to test the signal."
Shao Zhu realized that the person in front of him was a computer expert, and suddenly he perked up: "What? Is the LAN finally going to be restored?"
Tang Xinyang said honestly, "It has been partially restored. The lab and the monitoring room have been debugged. Now we need to try to make it possible for ordinary teachers and students to connect with each other."
Shao Zhu jumped a few times on the spot: "Will we be able to play games online in the future?"
Tang Xinyang patted his shoulder and said, "You're overthinking it. The games you like to play all require a real internet connection to exchange data with the game server. We've traveled to a fictional world, and the best we can do is allow you to connect with each other at school. We can't do it across time and space."
Shao Zhu was suddenly deflated: "Do I have to spend my life playing Landlord with my roommates using playing cards..."
Tang Xinyang patted him again and said, "Don't worry, someone in school has already started to form a game development team. There's already a game out. I'm sure you'll like it."
Shao Zhu: "What what?"
Tang Xinyang: "Langyun's special Happy Landlord game, you and your roommates can switch from offline to online, and the sound effects are provided by the Conservatory of Music."
Shao Zhu: ...
Stop talking, there is a sound.
On the other side, Nie Rui had already followed Tian Dong into the Langyun Fairyland.
Along the way, his eyes seemed to be not enough, and his head was spinning like a rattle. He found everything magical. If he had not been maintaining the airs of an official, he would have exclaimed in surprise.
He finally understood why County Magistrate Yue said that immortals are noble and do not seek fame or fortune.
Because any one of these items is extremely valuable and you won’t find anything similar in the whole world, so why would you care about their mundane things?
After realizing this, Nie Rui became more respectful of this place and his expression became much more respectful.
Tian Dong didn't notice the man's complex psychological changes. He just led Nie Rui to the small garden and said, "Please wait here. I will go and get my master."
Nie Rui hurriedly said, "Thank you."
Then, Tiandong left, leaving only Nie Rui in the garden.
The craftsmen who followed him no longer had the excitement they had just had outside the door. The shocks they had experienced along the way made them a little restrained.
At this time, they could all see a few immortals wearing strange clothes and flat-top hats quietly watching this side not far away.
Those are the school security guards. Once any indigenous people enter, they have to follow them to prevent them from wandering to places they shouldn't go.
And for the craftsmen, this is the gaze of an immortal!
They stood obediently in a row behind Nie Rui, neither speaking nor moving, but their hands kept moving, trying hard to straighten the corners of their clothes and collars to avoid attracting the displeasure of the immortal.
Nie Rui was also a little nervous, but his attention was soon drawn to the things planted in the garden.
There are no flowers or plants here anymore, instead there are various carefully divided experimental fields.
In addition to the rape flowers that Tan O likes to see, there are also many fruits and vegetables.
Many of them were things Nie Rui had never seen before.
He was in charge of winemaking, which strictly speaking was related to farming, and he knew a lot about it. But now he realized that most of the things grown here were things he had never seen before.
Lord Nie temporarily forgot the nervousness of entering the fairyland for the first time. He just squatted down, looked into the ground curiously, and wanted to reach out and touch it.
At this time, a voice came from behind: "Don't touch it!"
Nie Rui immediately retracted his hand and looked back.
Then I saw a young man wearing a straw hat jogging towards me.
Ji Liang is a student of agronomy. If he hadn't traveled through time, he would have already entered his internship.
But now that he has traveled through time, the experimental field he originally found outside the school is gone, so he applied for a piece of land on campus to grow the crops he is responsible for.
To graduate from other majors, one must either write a thesis or design an experiment.
He just wanted to plant some crops, see the results, observe and record, and be as down-to-earth as possible.
Just now, Nie Rui wanted to touch his precious melon, so Ji Liang was naturally anxious.
However, seeing Nie Rui's bewildered look, Ji Liang recalled the recently released mission and realized that this person must be a native of Zhou Country. Ignorance is not blame, so he did not blame him. He just said, "Don't touch this. The seedling is still fragile. If you break it, it will be useless."
Nie Rui had originally broken out in cold sweat, fearing that the immortal would be angry. Now that he saw that the other party was all normal, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the other party silently.
I felt that the incarnation of this immortal was very down-to-earth, with a straw hat, a hoe, and simple and plain clothes.
But unlike other old farmers, his skin was very white, without any signs of wind and sun.
He is indeed an immortal.
Then Master Nie turned around and looked at the fields on the other side where things were already growing and asked, "Are these all planted by the immortals?"
"right."
"I don't know what it's called?"
Ji Liang casually replied, "Pumpkin No. 35." He paused, "Just call me Pumpkin."
Nie Rui blinked.
This is a kind of melon I have never heard of before. It looks huge and heavy, and it will probably take a long time to eat.
So his eyes turned to the other side: "What about that?"
Ji Liang identified it and then looked at the small sign next to it: "Sweet potato."
"What's that next to it?"
"Chinese cabbage."
"What about this?"
“…wildflowers.”
Nie Rui asked a lot of questions. Although most of them were things he had never heard of, it did not stop him from sighing: "The magic of the fairyland is indeed unique. These things look really lush and flourishing."
For Ji Liang, praising these things is praising his achievements, which makes him happier than praising people directly.
Then Ji smiled and said, "It's growing well. Although the soil is average, the climate is good, the temperature is suitable, and there won't be passers-by picking them up casually, which is great."
Nie Rui looked around and asked, "Why is there no rice?" He paused, "It would be great if the rice could be this lush and abundant."
Ji Liang replied casually: "There is not enough space, and the mountains are not suitable for growing those things, and there is not enough manpower..." Suddenly his voice stopped.
Because he keenly smelled the scent of the mission.
Ji Liang turned his head and looked at Nie Rui steadily. Sure enough, he saw the desire and hope in the man's eyes that he could not hide in time.
Obviously there is an interest in these crops.
Maybe he wants to take it back and plant it.
Ji Liangfu suddenly came to his mind and several key words flashed through his mind.
Experimental fields, farmers, tasks, points!
For a moment, he felt like there were even fireworks effects in his head!
Now I want to rush to the radio station and order a song for myself and my classmates in the same major, "I finally waited for you, and I'm glad I didn't give up."
Taking a deep breath, Ji put down the hoe, took off his straw hat, straightened his clothes and hairstyle, and soon became very decent.
After walking a few steps to Nie Rui, Ji Liang showed his kindest smile and said to him in the gentlest tone:
"My dear fellow who has come from afar, I have some good things here. Would you like to take a look?"
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