books44 Chapter 1221 I think you deserve a beating.
Chapter 1221 I think you deserve a beating.
They did not approve of Fu Zeyu pursuing these miracles.
Because in their view, those things are non-existent and false.
Besides, it's so dangerous outside, so we definitely can't go.
The old man was silent for a while, then sighed: "It's just a memory now. Perhaps I was wrong back then."
That one glance became his obsession for a lifetime.
"Haha, now that this young man has joined us, as long as we can grow crops that increase production, we'll have a way to survive. We old men don't know how many years we have left to live, but we still have children and grandchildren waiting to be fed."
Absolute Boundary: "Instead of improving, we should find crops that are already high-yielding. The highest yield of your crops is only 200 catties per mu. Wheat, millet, and rice are not considered high-yielding, and they are also very dependent on the weather."
"Instead of studying these things, we should find a way to grow crops that can easily yield more than 500 catties per mu."
"Five hundred catties?" The old men were stunned.
They painstakingly studied these things, only hoping to increase production by 30% to 50% on the original basis, which was already a very large leap in their minds.
Unexpectedly, this person wanted to double the amount as soon as they mentioned it.
"Where can we find such a grain? It must be a celestial grain to produce such a high yield!"
Fu Zeyu rested his chin on his hand.
Speaking of which, what era is this? Haven't sweet potatoes and potatoes been introduced yet?
Sweet potatoes are really great; you can eat the leaves and the root, and they're plentiful and filling.
Potatoes are also good, high-yielding, and delicious.
If they hadn't been brought here at that time, they would have needed another continent to find it.
Fu Zeyu thought for a moment. The Hundred Transformations Demon Lord could indeed carry him flying, but the distance was so far, he wondered if his strange energy could withstand it.
If the strange energy runs out in the middle of the ocean, he's truly finished.
No, wait, why am I thinking about this? That's way too far ahead.
"Oh, no need to look for this."
Absolute Boundary suddenly reached into his pocket and said, "Here you go."
He pulled out two sweet potatoes and potatoes.
No! You also brought food with you!
Fu Zeyu looked shocked.
What about the soybean and wheat porridge he ate before that was so hard to swallow?
Does that mean he has good teeth?
Shattered Soul remained silent.
Zhongmo frowned: "Didn't you say you didn't have any food on you?"
"It's raw."
You can't eat food that isn't cooked.
Finally, he smirked and said, "I think you're asking for a beating."
"Calm down, calm down."
Fu Zeyu quickly stepped in front of the Absolute Boundary: "Isn't this about preserving the seed? If eating it will only fill your stomach for one day, it's obviously more useful to keep the seed."
"what?"
"Could this be the seed that can yield 500 jin per mu?"
"No way?"
"Is this its fruit?"
"Judging from its shape, it must be a plant that grows underground."
"Hmm, this one's a good size."
"How do we plant this? When can we plant it?"
"Cut the seedlings into pieces for propagation; they can be planted in spring or autumn." Absolute Boundary had just finished speaking.
He was grabbed off the chair by the group of old men.
"Let's go, let's go, this season is just right, let's go and start the seedlings."
What's this called?
"Sweet potato, potato."
"Can it really yield 500 jin per mu?"
"If planted well, the yield can be several thousand kilograms per mu."
"Ouch!"
"Really?"
"This is practically divine food!"
"Young man, you're our savior!"
"It's a pity there aren't enough."