Chapter 173 Sweet Potato Sprouts
Time flies, and a few days go by in a flash.
These days, Zhao Shi is in Zhao Jiayu of Blue Star during the day, and goes to Zhao Jiayu of the other world at night.
Since absorbing the black-level evil magical stone, Zhao Shi's dilapidated temple has completely transformed. After Zhao Jiayu achieved the status of land god, Zhao Shi already had a physical body in the other world.
Zhao Shi found it difficult to understand.
There is no connection between the two worlds.
But there seems to be an inexplicable connection through the temple.
Like an entity.
Logically speaking, even if he absorbed the magical stone, he would not be able to possess a physical body. The fact that Mr. Huang was able to possess a physical body was the result of countless years of accumulation of incense.
But the amount of incense he has is far less than that of Huang Gong.
Zhao Shi guessed that it was because of the temple or because he became the land god on Blue Star that he had a physical body.
The two worlds have a connection through his transformed temple.
Unfortunately, even though he has a physical body, he has no heartbeat or blood. He can only be said to be a god filled with incense.
Yes!
God!
In the other world, although Zhao Shi did not have some of the exclusive magical powers of the land god, his abilities were similar to those of the land god.
In other words, apart from his magical powers, he is the true mythical land god in the other world.
Become a god after death!
On Blue Star, he can only be regarded as a human being who also performs the functions of a land god.
In the ancestral spirit barrier, the methods Zhao Shi possessed were more mysterious than those he possessed in his own territory on Blue Star.
In the other world, as long as he wanted, he could appear anywhere in the ancestral spirit barrier without having to burrow underground.
It cannot be considered a supernatural power.
We can only say that this is the instinct of our ancestors.
Within the ancestral spirit barrier, the methods possessed by the ancestral spirits are more mysterious than those of the gods.
And with the help of the magic stone.
Zhao Shi has initially mastered the ability to call the wind and rain.
Calling the wind was the magical power Zhao Shi obtained from the pig demon's magical stone after he killed the pig demon. Now he thought that it should be no problem to form a force four or five gale within the ancestral spirit barrier.
Calling for rain!
To put it simply, it is the ability to control water.
It's not even an upgraded version, it's just pure water control.
But with the blessing of a large amount of incense, as long as there is a water source, it is enough to cause a light rain.
"Master, Master, the crops have sprouted!"
On this day, Zhao Shi's family of three were chatting in the living room when suddenly a loud shout came from the back door.
From the voice they all knew it was Zhou Jiuwa, who was in charge of sweet potato planting.
These days, Zhou Jiuwa built a shed directly in the field, and his family patrolled the fields 24 hours a day.
The wasteland was reclaimed by several women in the family.
How much land can be reclaimed?
In his opinion, nothing, even land reclamation, is more important than what is found in the fields.
The yield per mu is about 1,000 dan.
No one dares to slack off in the slightest.
Even Bao Ye and the others would come to the fields to take a look when they had nothing to do.
Others don’t know what is planted here, but they know that this field is very important to the owner.
Haven’t you seen that the mistress of the Zhao family and the family’s servants often come to check on the fields when they have nothing to do?
But after seven or eight days, no sprouts appeared, which made Zhou Jiuwa anxious.
Today it finally sprouted.
I finally feel relieved.
"Have they sprouted?" Zhao Shi asked.
In fact, he was a little worried. There was nothing he could do. They were in two different worlds and he didn't know if there would be any changes.
"It's out, Patriarch. When I checked this morning, I found that it has sprouted!"
Zhou Jiuwa said excitedly.
"Great, let's go and take a look!" Zhao Shi said.
Jiang Ling'er and Zhao Yan also followed out. Especially Zhao Yan, she didn't even plan to go to school.
Zhao Yan had no objection to going to the school, and she even liked it a little. Although Mr. Lu was a demon, he had a wealth of knowledge and could make the boring courses lively and interesting.
Zhao Shi also went to listen.
To be honest, I am very satisfied.
If this donkey monster was not a demon, it would be no problem for him to become a great scholar.
Even Mr. Bao said that Mr. Lu already had the potential to be a great scholar.
It was also after listening to the donkey monster's class that the Cui family and other families with children in the school completely let go of their prejudices against the donkey monster.
He even brought a gift of apprenticeship to the donkey demon, hoping that the child could truly become his apprentice.
Although the donkey demon refused, he was in a very good mood.
This is also its first time teaching. It did not expect to get recognition from parents. This is also a novel experience for it.
At the school, some people have already arrived early.
Mr. Lu was the first to arrive, and now he is full of enthusiasm for teaching.
For him, Zhao Jiayu is a paradise.
Zhou Jiuwa's shout just now naturally alarmed Bao Ye who lived in the middle courtyard, and also alarmed the Cui family in the front courtyard.
The refugees who joined Zhao Jiayu had no idea what was planted in the fields, but the Zhao family’s offerings knew all about it.
fetish!
In their eyes, this kind of grain that can produce thousands of dan per mu is a divine object.
It shouldn't exist in this world.
lie?
Is it necessary for the owner to lie to them?
Even if the head of the family doesn't take it out, what can we do?
Besides, hasn't the Patriarch created enough miracles? Apart from other things, the magical lighting alone is enough to amaze people. In their opinion, it is something that can only be found in the heavens.
A group of people walked out of the house in a mighty procession.
Mr. Lu is preparing for class.
When it heard the noise, it stood up suddenly and said to the students in the school: "Come on, I'll take you to an agronomy class today!" Then it walked out of the school.
The students in the school looked at each other and hurried to catch up.
He trotted along behind Mr. Lu, not daring to overtake him even a step.
They have begun to learn etiquette.
And in their hearts, they have really regarded Mr. Lu as a gentleman.
Naturally, I dare not overstep the mark in the slightest.
When they arrived at the acre of field where sweet potatoes were planted, there was already a large group of people.
The refugees were all curious, but no one stepped forward.
They knew that both the head of the family and the priests attached great importance to this piece of land. Even Zhou Jiuwa, a refugee who came with them, did not allow them to get close to the fields. This showed how important this acre of land was.
"What do you think is planted in this field?"
"I feel like it's a very valuable medicinal ingredient!"
"Medicinal herbs? Not really. Medicinal herbs don't need to be watched so closely!"
"I think it's food, or a treasure that can be useful to the owner of the house!"
The refugees did not dare to approach and could only stand far away and talk carefully.
At this time, no one cared about what these people were saying.
What they want to see most now is the sweet potatoes in the fields. They all understand the importance of sweet potatoes. If they can really succeed, in a few years, there will probably be no more people starving to death in the world.
They have all passed the stage of worrying about food, but they still understand that this is a major event that will go down in history.
really!
When they arrived at the field, a layer of green seedlings had already grown.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Shi breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it can sprout, you are halfway successful.
What I am worried about is that the sweet potatoes will not be able to adapt to the local climate and soil and will not even sprout.
(End of this chapter)