On November 29, the weather became more and more icy, and the cold winter officially came. The entire Tongtian Gorge was already covered with heavy snow, and the entire valley seemed to have frozen.
Along with the sound of falling snow, the three figures fell on a piece of fertile soil one after another. It was Lin Muyu, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi who came.
Not far away, several senior demons in imperial military uniforms shouted together: "Who is it."
"it's me."
Lin Muyu turned around, the four-star military rank on the neck was very shining, and a group of demons respected. Qianfeng, the governor of the eight desert provinces, was only three stars, and the person in front of him had four stars, so his identity was ready to be revealed. .
"It turns out that Lin Shuai is here. See Lin Shuai."
A commander respectfully said, then his eyes fell on the two beauties beside Lin Muyu.
"Oh, they are His Royal Highness Yin and Princess Xi."
"Ah." The commander knelt for the second time: "Subordinates have eyes but no beads, see His Royal Highness Yin and Princess Xi."
"Marshal Qianfeng." Qin Yin asked.
"The subordinates will immediately notify the marshal."
Yiqi disappeared in the snow curtain, and it didn't take long for the figure of the shallow wind to break through the air, and said with a respectful smile: "Come on."
"Ok."
"Take us to see the plantation, Marshal Qianfeng." Qin Yin smiled.
"Yes, please, your Highness here."
The four people flew away slowly against the ground. The river in the ditch was frozen, but the water underneath was still turbulent. After crossing the river, there was a whole plantation, all plastic sheds, and sheds about At a height of one meter, it is difficult for humans to get in even if they bend their bodies, but the worker ants are different. They come freely.
Opening one of the sheds, Lin Muyu looked down, and saw that the potato germ inside was about 20 centimeters high, lush and green, and couldn't help but smile, "Xiaoyin, Xiaoxi, you see, there have been results. "
Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi cuddled in his arms, looking down at the scene in the shed, and suddenly laughed. Although they were just seedlings, they meant that they could provide the empire with huge food resources. At least they would never let the three armies go to war hungry again, and in Lin Muyu's eyes, these potatoes would be the strongest guarantee against the Celestial Continent.
"But... Now that there is so much snow, can they survive?" Tang Xiaoxi sadly sealed the opening of the shed, for fear of freezing the seedlings to death.
Lin Muyu said, "Did you not see the worker ants in the shed? They are responsible for maintaining temperature and moisture, and even if it snows, they cannot keep going down. The worker ants will naturally sweep away the snow until the snow stops and clears up. The sun shines in, and as long as there is plenty of sunlight and moisture, even if it is cold, a lot of potatoes can be produced."
"That's great."
Tang Xiaoxi stood straight, looked at the endless plantation in the distance, and said, "A lot..."
"That's natural." Lin Muyu said proudly: "A total of two hundred miles of fertile soil, Marshal Qianfeng, you come to calculate for Xiaoxi, how much rations can be harvested in one season of planting the two hundred miles of land."
Qianfeng was stunned, and said, "Lin Shuai, his subordinates are not farming, how can they understand this?"
Qin Yin on the side laughed and said, "Although it is two hundred miles, there are many mountains and rivers. The area of the plantation is about 8,000 hectares. The output of 8,000 hectares in one season is 16 million catties. According to the empire’s 100 catties as one stone, one season can produce 1.6 million stones, which is enough for 800,000 troops to eat for a month. ."
"Wow, Xiaoyin is amazing..." Tang Xiaoxi opened her mouth, and she asked herself that she didn't have such computing power.
Lin Muyu frowned and said, "It seems...too little. Potatoes are planted for at least two months per season. The plantations here can only provide 400,000 army rations, and our Empire’s regular army has 500,000 excluding the Congress. Moreover, the number of refugees increased sharply after the war, and local government treasury needed to allocate food to help the refugees. There was still not enough food, Marshal Asakaze..."
"Subordinates are here, Lin Shuai, please give instructions."
"You can negotiate with Lulu again and send more worker ants to cultivate and plant on the plains of Tongtian Province. The more the better."
"Yes."
Qianfeng nodded and said, "But Lin Shuai can't be too optimistic, because the plantation requires a lot of plastic, and there are not many such things. Lulu said that it has almost been used up, and it takes time to make new ones."
"I know, just do my best."
"Yes."
Qian Feng nodded and smiled, and said, "The potatoes are very delicious, or... Today, Lin Shuai, His Highness Yin and Princess Xi will eat here, and the subordinates will arrange to cook a pot of potato broth, how about."
"Well, please also ask the marshal to arrange a place for us. We stay overnight and we will leave tomorrow."
"Yes, yes."
…
At night, the cold wind was bitter, and Qianfeng ordered people to build a huge tent on the edge of the plantation. Although it was cold outside, there was a fire in the tent, and a large pot of soup was boiled. It was Qianfeng himself. "Cook", a pot of soup contains potato wedges, fish, some venison and vegetables, and also put a lot of peppers and peppers, which made Lin Muyu secretly sigh that Qianfeng is also the master of Sichuan hot pot. It would be fine if he stepped into the Divine Emperor Realm and shuttled to the earth. Once the goods went to Chengdu, they would still not be successful.
The soup in the pot was gurgling toward it, and the shallow wind moved back from side to side. There were only four people in the tent, plus two high-level demon girls who were scouts.
Lin Muyu was rather surprised: "I didn't expect... There are even high-level demon women in the Demon Race. I have only seen His Highness Ning'er and His Highness Jing'er before."
Qianfeng smiled awkwardly, and said, "Most of the physiques of Protoss girls are not suitable for practicing magic tricks, so if they are not well-known families, most of them will become maids or other concubines."
Lin Muyu nodded: "The cultivation and brocade of Middle-Earth have now entered the Tongtian Gorge. Marshal Qianfeng might as well give them a proper job and let them support themselves, so that they will not be attached to the man and completely lose what they deserve. Social status."
"Social status." Qian Feng was surprised.
Lin Muyu smiled and said: "In my hometown, men and women have always had equal status, even... ahem, women are higher, and you can't bare your teeth when you lose your temper."
Aside, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi laughed in unison.
Qian Feng said: "There really is such a thing."
"Well, all beings are equal, it's up to people to do it."
Qian Feng immediately clasped his fists and said: "The subordinates understand that they will implement this policy. As long as the people of the Protoss can lead a peaceful and quiet life, I Qian Feng will be dead. Ning'er has an explanation."
A maid of the Demon Race with purple pupils pursed her red lips, and suddenly said cautiously: "His Royal Highness, Lin Shuai, can the little girl say something."
"Yeah." Qin Yin nodded.
Lin Muyu said happily: "Just talk, girl, Marshal Qianfeng is here, anyone can call the shots for you."
The girl said: "As Lin Shuai said, it would be great if there is equality between men and women. My three sisters are all married to the same person. He is a lord in the Tongtian Gorge. He has a fierce temperament and pity my sisters. I have been flogged day by day, and there is nowhere to avenge the wounds. In our Protoss, the status of women has always been like this. I hope... I hope that a word from Your Highness Yin and Lin Shuai can change all of this."
Lin Muyu took a deep look at Qian Feng and said, "Is it true?"
Qianfeng was a little embarrassed: "Yes, the Protoss has always been like this."
"Variation leads to continuity, generality leads to prosperity. The broken tripod world cannot always fight wars, marshal shallow wind, you must send someone to Middle-Earth to learn the techniques of farming and female weaving, otherwise the women of the demons may not be able to change their destiny in this life. , Besides... Let’s set up government offices in the Palestine Province, implement the constitution, and govern the province according to law. This will save you a lot of worry, and the injustices in the Palestine Province will be reduced a lot, just like this girl’s sisters’ experience, press Law, the man who flogged his wife deserves a hundred flogging."
Qian Feng nodded: "Well, your subordinates understand, please rest assured that Lin Shuai and His Royal Highness, I will follow suit."
"That's good."
The girl on the side tumbled deeply: "Thank you Lin Shuai..."
"You are welcome."
"The soup is ready." Qianfeng said with a smile: "Come on, serve your Highness Yin and Princess Xi, here, I also have a jar of good wine here, we won't be drunk or return today."
"good."
Lin Muyu is grateful for Qianfeng’s trust in her. If there were no delays from Tongtianxia, I am afraid that the Tianji Empire would have broken the Tianshu Province and Cangnan Province. Every factor in this war is very important, and Qianfeng is one of them. factor.
As the wine entered melancholy, Qian Feng’s expression was no longer the Yiran he used to be. On the contrary, he was a little bit more painful. He held a sharp sword and said: "The war has ruined our past and ruined my home. Originally, I thought the Protoss could To become the lord of the mainland again, but did not expect to encounter a powerful enemy like Lin Shuai."
Lin Muyu smiled: "The demons at the time were indeed unstoppable. If it weren’t for Ziling to develop the magic crystal cannon, I’m afraid you would have won. Did Marshal Qianfeng forget that you even threatened to marry Xiaoyin after defeating the empire. Woolen cloth."
Qianfeng's old face blushed: "Subordinates... The subordinates were really dull and frivolous at the time, please don't be offended by Your Highness Yin."
Qin Yinluoluo smiled generously: "Marshal Qianfeng doesn't have to worry about it, I have forgotten that there is only one person in Xiaoyin's heart, and there is only one person Xiaoyin wants to marry, that is my brother Ayu."
Her voice is soft, but very powerful.
Lin Muyu shook her little hand backhand, and said, "Marry, marry you after I return to my hometown and take you to see your father."
Tang Xiaoxi looked at him faintly.
Although Lin Muyu was drunk but not too drunk, she hurriedly said, "There is also Xiaoxi, married together..."
Tang Xiaoxi turned cloudy to fine.
Lin Muyu didn't dare to be careless anymore, last time the two goddess-level beauties were jealous and pierced half the sky of the empire, only to have the Three Kings for five years, this time we must deal with it well.
Qianfeng sat aside enviously and continued to drink.
But I am afraid that it is even more melancholy when the wine is sorrowful.
…
In this life, people will always encounter obstacles. Some people can pass, but some people can’t make it in their hearts. But if you want to open up, why bother to pass it? There is someone who lives in his heart. It’s better than empty. It’s better to be alone.