Great Qin, I Support Su, the Strongest Tyrant

Chapter 86 Consumption!

"Young master, where did you get this magical crop?"

The servant in charge of farming in his house looked at the crops in Fusu's hands and asked curiously.

The potatoes and sweet potatoes planted before have all been harvested now!

The servants who were busy harvesting couldn't help asking curiously as they looked at the miraculous seeds brought back by Fusu.

"Won't you know when you plant it?"

Fusu smiled mysteriously: "This is something that needs to be paid attention to when planting this kind of crops. Take it and study hard!"

"The previous work of planting potatoes and sweet potatoes was very good. If I can cultivate well this time, I will reward you a lot!"

"Recently, I will arrange for the masters of the Mohist school to design a greenhouse for us!"

"You just need to take good care of this crop in this greenhouse!"

This kind of seed is exactly the high-tech genetically modified cotton seed that Fusu bought from the Tyrant Mall by spending [-] Tyrant Points in exchange!
Although the current season is not very suitable for growing cotton, after Fusu bought a planting manual of this genetically modified cotton seed at a huge tyrant value of [-], he formulated this set of detailed planting plans.

"Now Daqin doesn't even have cotton clothes..."

"As long as I can successfully cultivate it here, it will be directly promoted and planted like this potato and sweet potato!"

Thinking of this, a smile gradually appeared on Fusu's face.

As I said before, today's Daqin is a bit exaggerated when it comes to internal and external troubles, but the situation is indeed not as good as it was when Father Zulong was at his peak ten years ago.

After such a long period of power accumulation, the remnants of the Six Nations are already ready to move.

If I want to correct the historical track, on the one hand, I need to use violent means to suppress it militarily;

This is why Fusu is extremely cruel to the violent elements who turned the tables, but he can be regarded as caring and caring for ordinary people!
……

The eldest son's mansion.

Back at the mansion, Fusu secretly sneaked into his own warehouse and exchanged for thousands of sets of refining equipment.

Blue steel armor is not only lightweight but also far stronger than ordinary steel armor.

The ghost sword is made of special meteoric iron from the sky. It can be cut short by hair blowing, copper and iron, and the sword body does not curl!

Fusu also planned to give all these things to his own guards.

During this trip to the Mohists, this group of people can be said to be his most loyal subordinates.

Whether it was fighting head-on on the battlefield, or rushing into the interior of the Mo family with themselves, they didn't complain at all.

Facing these heroes, Fusu naturally would not treat them badly, and directly exchanged a set of top-level equipment for these subordinates!

"Good guy, a total of more than 6 tyrant values..."

Even with such consumption, Fusu still has nearly 15 tyrant points in his hands that have not been used up.

"The people in Baiyue are good at witchcraft. If there is an incident in Baiyue in the future, they will need the help of the Yinyang family..."

Fusu thought about it, and decided to spend it well today.

"Then let's go to Yin Yang's house again..."

……

Xianyang, the family of yin and yang.

"How are you doing, how are you preparing to rebuild the Yin Yang family these days?"

As soon as he stepped into the Yin Yang family, he saw Da Si Ming who was studying the Yin art given by him in the courtyard.

"Eldest son!"

"Are you here?"

Hearing Fusu's voice, Da Si Ming raised his head excitedly, his winking eyes were full of joy.

"I can't wait for my hair to turn gray, but I've waited for you to come!"

Originally, after hearing the news of Fusu's return, Da Si Ming wanted to go to his house to look for him, but there were too many trivial matters in the Yin Yang family, so he couldn't get away.

"Are you here to fulfill your agreement with the slave family?"

Regardless of Fusu's willingness or not, Da Siming directly wrapped his hands around one of Fusu's arms, and kept rubbing back and forth.

It seems that he wants to relieve his inner thoughts through this method.

"Agreement?"

"What agreement?"

Smelling the seductive body fragrance of Da Si Ming, Fu Su felt a little dizzy for a moment.

"Didn't you say it last time, let's talk about it when you come back!"

Da Si Ming's tenderness came closer to his face, his eyes seemed to be dripping with admiration.

"I don't care, please..."

Seeing Fusu's confused face, Da Si Ming directly offered his flaming red lips regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones.

Feeling the fiery Da Si Ming twisting his body in his arms, like a beautiful snake begging for mercy, the eldest son who has been indifferent for many years finally felt a little throbbing...

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, a light cough outside the door interrupted the lingering relationship between the two.

Da Si Ming still didn't want to separate, but Fu Su, who couldn't hold back his face, forcibly separated the two.

Looking back, it was Shao Siming.

Under the white veil, it can be clearly seen that this Young Si Ming's innocent face is even redder than Fu Su's client.

"I accidentally passed by and bumped into..."

Shao Siming's words are right, thin and weak.

If it weren't for the fact that Fusu Da Si Ming was not an ordinary person, I really wouldn't have heard what she said.

"Almost forgot the business!"

Only then did Fusu remember his purpose of coming to Yinyang's house, and took out a pill formula he had prepared from his bosom.

"This is……"

The amorous Da Si Ming curiously took the blank paper from Fu Su's hand.

"Cool pill..."

"Po Erdan..."

Looking at the names of these elixirs, Da Si Ming was stunned: "These elixirs...haven't been lost long ago?"

Yin Yang School split from Taoism 500 years ago, which also led to the loss of many precious spells and prescriptions in the process of splitting again!
"These elixirs are all helpful to the practice of the Yin-Yang Family's spells. If you lack any materials, just ask, and the empire will be satisfied!"

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Obviously aware of Fusu's intentions for the Yinyang family, Da Si Ming's heart warmed up: "Could it be because of me that the eldest son is so kind to the Yinyang family?"

"My eldest son, I want to eat baked potato chips..."

"As long as you can give me something to eat, I can also..."

Looking at the prescription that Fusu handed over, after Shao Siming took it, he still looked at Fusu purely with a pair of nice big eyes.

"..."

……

Three days later.

The residence of the fourth son.

Jiang Lu looked at Mu Xuzi in his house, and quickly greeted him with a smile: "Looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon can be regarded as looking forward to you!"

"Teacher, please come inside, let's go inside and discuss in detail!"

Wearing a Taoist robe, Mu Xuzi looked at the general who warmly welcomed him, and responded with a smile: "Okay!"

"What's the matter, did Uncle Xiaoyaozi agree to our proposal?"

As soon as he entered the mansion, seeing no one around, the general asked impatiently.

"Hahaha, brother has already agreed!"

"It's just that this piece of gold and silver is soft..."

The greedy Mu Xuzi still continued to ask for money.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely arrange this for you!"

Jiang Lu looked like I understood: "As long as Shishu Xiaoyaozi can be successfully brought down by Fusu, I will guarantee that you and Shishu will be satisfied!"

Mu Xuzi showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Yes, very good!"

"My senior brother has already entered the palace to meet the saint. As long as the time is right, I believe he will take the opportunity to make trouble. If so, this eldest son will definitely step into the trap we set for him in advance!"

(End of this chapter)