My code name is Green Bull.

Chapter 66 Armed Color Domineering

"Big boss bulls!"

Jon gave the crane a big thumbs up in his heart. The benefits of having a good boss under the big tree are reflected now.

Jon is still very satisfied with his life trajectory in this world. Born in a naval family, he doesn't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation since he was a child, as long as he concentrates on his practice.

After joining the Navy Headquarters, Zefa took care of him before, and now he is supported by Crane. So far, he has not encountered too many setbacks.

That's the good thing about backgrounds!

Warring States, as the highest officer here, saw Crane and Favors fighting each other, and quickly said, "Okay, just say a few words less."

Afterwards, he asked Jon: "Jon, how many times can you make a production of this scale in a day?"

Jon was speechless when he heard the words. He put on such a painstaking performance just to show them that their abilities were limited and that they were not as good at controlling other plants as they were in producing crops.

But looking at the posture of the Warring States, it seems that so many output, still not satisfied.

It's just that Jon won't get used to it. He doesn't want to really be a logistics worker and grow food all the time, so he explained.

"General of the Warring States, if I calculate this kind of output based on my physical strength and spirit, I will do this consumption at most once a day for the time being, otherwise it will have some impact on me. If I get used to it in the future, it may improve."

Warring States was silent for a moment, calculating in his mind that the yield of more than one mu of corn alone could weigh more than 1000 catties, enough to feed hundreds of people, more than enough. The yield of other miscellaneous grains was about the same, and potatoes were higher.

It is equivalent to Jon's ability to feed hundreds of people. This is still in the early stage, and it should be improved in the future, and the output will only increase.

According to more than 1000 catties a day, plus the food and meat they transport, if you save a little, it should be enough.

The most satisfying thing about the Warring States is that the crops made by Jon can be stored for a long time, unlike some meat foods, which have a very short shelf life.

"Then let's do it first, Jon, your daily task in the future is to produce crops as much as possible. You don't need to worry about anything else. You can just mention what you want. As long as I can satisfy it, I will definitely satisfy you."

With this kind of ability, Jon alone can be worth thousands of people, not to mention the relationship between the cranes, of course, the Warring States period has to win over.

"Yes, General Warring States, I will do my best."

Seeing that Warring States was not asking, Jon was also relieved. If he really tried his best, using the method of absorbing the life energy of plants to make crops, it would be no problem to turn it ten times.

But since he agreed to keep a low profile, Jon can't go against it. Compared with those, his own safety is the most important.

In the following days, Jon went to spawn crops every morning. In order not to let people see the flaws, he was exhausted every time. Similarly, he produced a little more every day than the day before, so that people would not see any flaws. See he is making progress.

Although Jon only slightly increased the output, he also surprised the Warring States and others, and completely regarded him as a fragrant bun.

The importance of food is self-evident, even if it is not a time of war, the production of grains that ignore the seasons like Jon is unique.

With such people, the navy will not have to worry about food in the future, which will definitely save an astonishing amount of military expenses. Even Admiral Kong will only fall asleep and wake up when he finds out.

In order to reward Jon, Warring States summoned Jon and asked him whether he wanted money to offset the food he made, or military merit.

Of course Jon did not hesitate and chose to offset his military merits.

Just kidding, he is a member of the navy, how can the money of the navy be so easy to get, and he will still be in the navy in the future, naturally he dare not take money, or military merit is the most real, if you want to make money, there are opportunities, but military merit is not so much easy.

Warring States personally awarded Jon with honors, and he was promoted from captain to lieutenant colonel at once. This was because Jon was too young. Otherwise, he might have been promoted to the rank of colonel.

For others in the navy, they worked so hard to improve their rank by one rank, but he has already been promoted two ranks. In less than three years, he has become the original trainer, and he has become a mid-level naval officer and a lieutenant colonel. .

At present, even the most outstanding students of the past, Sakaski and Polusalino, are lieutenant colonels, and Jon is now at the same level as them.

You must know that Sakaski and Polsalino can improve so quickly because they have captured a large number of pirates and earned military merit from the war, while Jon is in the rear, unremarkable, 'Easy and easy 'He made food and became a lieutenant colonel.

In less than two months, Jon produced 10,000+ catties of whole grains, which greatly eased the navy's food crisis.

"Armed!"

The fist instantly appeared black and domineering, Jon punched Pebton, and Pebton's fat body was slammed back continuously.

"Jon, are you trying to kill me?"

Pebton clasped his arms, wailed in pain, and shouted angrily at Jon.

"Mistakes, mistakes."

Jon quickly apologized, "I just wanted to test the domineering of the armed color, I didn't expect it to be so heavy."

Pemberton said: "Take me as the touchstone of your domineering. Do you think I am as perverted as you? You have mastered the domineering of the armed color so quickly. Not only can it be hardened, but it can also be wrapped around body parts."

Can he be angry?

The domineering he has learned from his uncle for so long is actually not as good as Jon's training for a few months. He has only mastered the first step, and he can only see how the domineering is wrapped around a small part of it. The black and domineering colors are all over the place. It hasn't been shown yet.

Jon was later exposed to domineering than him, but now he has been able to wrap it around all parts of the body, showing the domineering color of the armed color.

"I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Jon was also surprised by his progress in mastering the domineering of armed sex. He wondered if his physical fitness met the requirements, or if he had a high level of comprehension in this area.

"I won't fight you, I will suffer."

Pemberton really doesn't want to be Jon's sparring partner. He suffers every time. When Jon didn't use his abilities before, he could still compete with Jon, but now, even if Jon doesn't use his abilities, he is no match at all. .

"The generals of the Warring States have been dispatched in person this time. Why didn't you go with your uncle?"

Jon asked Pemberton that not long ago, the Warring States led a large number of navies to fight the Golden Lion's fleet at sea, and many navies went.

Jon also wanted to go, but his current task is food, and the Warring States finally did not agree with him to go, but Pebton didn't go, which made him very strange.

Pemberton whispered: "My uncle said that this battle is very dangerous. He was worried about me and kept me for various reasons."

Jon agreed deeply: "Your uncle really cares about you enough. When you are in danger, the first thing that comes to your mind is you."

Pemberton smiled bitterly: "There is no way, my uncle has no descendants, and I am the only seed left in the family, and he is pointing at me to inherit the lineage. I definitely don't want me to die in battle."

"You're okay, it doesn't matter if you go or not, and I can't do anything if I want to. I make food every day, which annoys me to death."

Jon looked distressed. He was already tired of the food more than two months earlier, but he had no choice. Without the order from above, he could not go out and could only stay in the base to hang around.

(End of this chapter)