I have a portable farm

Chapter 166 Magical Species

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The old man with a ferocious face stiffened and looked angrily at the old man who spoke, "Kuroda, don't forget, your son's blood was also spilled in that mountain."

Kuroda said coldly: "Of course I know this. I only have one son. I will always remember that he fell in the Changbai Mountains for the empire, but I am not as stupid as you. China is no longer the one who can get huge compensation with just one shot. In the country of China, Iga has not recovered its strength for decades. What is the reason? An innate and six acquired people want to run rampant in the mysterious Changbai Mountain. Do you think there is really no one in China? Who is it now? You can’t even move your hands clearly, is this what you want?”

As soon as Kuroda said this, the conference room fell silent. They sent people to investigate on the Changbai Mountain side for a long time. The people who came and went there were all travel friends, which made them think that they could find the base by just finding Laohuling. If the base still exists, they can take the next step.

But they didn't want the few disciples sent out to make things worse. In order not to reveal their whereabouts, they poisoned the food of the villagers leading the way with Bloodthirsty Piaoxiang Powder.

I originally thought that after thousands of years, the Chinese people would definitely be busy solving the problem of bloodthirsty Piaoxiang Powder, so they secretly pushed for the world to pay attention to China, so that their next plan could be implemented perfectly.

Unexpectedly, the Chinese side only solved the problem of the Bloodthirsty Piaoxiang Powder in less than twenty days, and the trouble they caused was even more obscured by the records of those useless disciples and the materials they left in the base. A direct slap in the face.

Now the whole world is pointing the finger at them, and countless media and governments are asking them to provide a reasonable explanation.

"Then you mean to let this matter go."

Kuroda said coldly: "How much effort of the tribesmen have been put into that base. It contains not only various information, but also hundreds of tons of gold. We must find that person. The base has been destroyed. I think there is only one He knows where the gold is.”

After Kuroda finished speaking, he looked at an old man in his sixties and said, "Hiroshi, how is the investigation going?"

Hong Sen smiled bitterly, "That man was like a flash in the pan. The villagers said they had never seen him before, but Hua Bi and Lei Batian seemed to know his identity. By the way, there is one more thing. I heard from the villagers that together with Hua Bi and the others There was also a young man who entered somewhere, and it was that young man who found the cure. The villagers only knew that young man's surname was Zhao."

Are there any photos?

"No".

"Trash, we must find that weirdo. He only brought out some information, and everything else should be in his hands."

When Zhao Xinyu returned to the compound, he saw the half-smiling eyes of Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong, and he knew in his heart that they must have recognized him that day.

After hearing Du Mengnan mention that Jiao Hongmin had been here and had gone to Europe with the products he prepared, Zhao Xinyu nodded.

"Du Chunyang and the others should follow."

"How could they not go with the arrangements you made? Did you find anything good this time in the mountains?"

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, put his hand into his pocket, and when he took it out, the little sable appeared on his palm.

When the little guy saw Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong, his eyes showed a hint of vigilance. When his little body moved, Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong only felt a flash of purple light, and the little guy hid behind Zhao Xinyu's neck, like a purple gem. He stared at the two of them with human curiosity in his eyes.

The little sable was cute in itself, and had a pair of purple eyes. Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong were filled with maternal love after seeing it. They got up at the same time and rushed towards Zhao Xinyu, but the little guy was even more frightened and jumped a few times. He left the yard and disappeared.

"Run away, run after me." Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong were both anxious now.

Zhao Xinyu glanced at the yard and said, "It's okay. He won't run away. He should still be on guard against you. By the way, I encountered two new species this time in Changbai Mountain. You guys can taste them first."

"what".

Zhao Xinyu took the two of them to the kitchen. When they saw Zimai and Yinshu, there was a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

The color of wheat itself is golden yellow, but now purple wheat appears, which surprises them, not to mention that they have never heard of silver-white silver potatoes.

"Zhao Xinyu, have you been deceived? There is purple wheat there. This wheat must be dyed. How much does it cost per pound?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed. He grabbed a handful, rubbed it with his hands, and stretched out his hands. There was no color on his hands, but a faint fragrance filled the air.

Considering that Zhao Xinyu is a cook and was born in the north, it is impossible for him not to know dyeing wheat, Du Mengnan asked with a hint of surprise.

"I've heard about black rice in the Northeast, but I haven't heard about purple wheat over there."

"This is purple wheat, a species that existed thousands of years ago and rarely appears in ancient books. Food made from purple wheat can not only satisfy hunger, but also discharge some useless impurities from the body, making the body healthier."

"Ah", Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong's eyes were full of surprise at this time. They were all familiar with wheat, but they had never heard of wheat that could discharge impurities from the body. Such things only appeared in myths and legends.

The two of them looked up at Zhao Xinyu, but saw that Zhao Xinyu's eyes were clear and he didn't want to deceive them at all, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. I'll grind some for you to get some staple food later."

"The color of this sweet potato is so beautiful."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "This is not a white potato. It is called a silver potato. It has no starch and can be eaten raw or cooked. Regular consumption of silver potatoes can prevent high blood pressure and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases."

"No," Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong could no longer remain calm. Zimai's ability to expel impurities from the body had already made them confused.

The silver potato, which is now slightly smaller than the white potato and silvery white in color, can prevent cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, which made the two of them feel like they were dreaming.

This world is too crazy. Wheat and silver potatoes are more magical than medicine. If this is the case, why do we need doctors?

"Zhao Xinyu, if purple wheat and silver sweet potato really have such effects, then you will make a fortune. If purple wheat and silver sweet potato are popularized, a lot of suffering will be reduced in the world."

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Purple wheat and silver sweet potato were difficult to reproduce in the past when there was no pollution. Now the world is full of pollution, and it is extremely difficult to promote them."

Zhao Xinyu's words immediately reminded the two of them of species such as anchovies, golden salmon, purple crabs, and snow snails. In the past two years, Zhao Xinyu has unconditionally provided them to pollution-free places and professional farms. It is possible that only a few of them can reproduce. In the words of experts, even the most professional breeding areas will be polluted. Species such as anchovies and purple crabs can only live in some primitive areas where humans have not set foot.

Thinking of these two people, they couldn't help but sigh. Such a good species cannot be promoted. This may be really the tragedy of mankind.

“How are you going to plant it”.

"We don't plant any landscape trees in the hotel. All the open space is planted with vegetables and fruits. We plant silver potatoes here and purple wheat in Yiran Garden."

"There are only less than 200 acres there. After going out to the hotel, there is not much remaining area, and the output of vegetables and fruits will decrease accordingly."

Zhao Xinyu sighed slightly, there was nothing he could do. Now he has nearly three hundred acres of land under his name, but he has too many species. Although many people in the village are willing to sell their yards to him, water sources are a problem. After all, the amount of water in Luoshui is limited. If the planting There were too many areas, and there would be a shortage of water sources in Luoshui. That was not what he wanted to see.

The hotel usually uses the village's tap water. Now if they want to plant, they must use water from Luoshui for irrigation. However, he doesn't know whether the water from Luoshui will be affected.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu's helpless eyes, Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong's hearts ached inexplicably. Before Zhao Xinyu came to Xihanling, life in Xihanling was the worst in the Pengcheng area.

It has only been three years since he came to Xihanling, but in these three years, the lives of people in Xihanling have undergone earth-shaking changes. A random household of villagers also has hundreds of thousands of savings in their hands.

All the young people who went out to work in the past have returned to the village, and matchmakers have also entered the village. In just the past three years, more than a dozen young people in the village have got married.

According to what the villagers said, Zhao Xinyu is now a god-like existence to them, because they all know that Zhao Xinyu is wholeheartedly doing their best.

People's lives are getting better and better now. Zhao Xinyu definitely wants to make the villagers' lives better, but his own power is limited after all. This may be where Zhao Xinyu is most helpless.

"Zhao Xinyu, grandpa wants to know where you met your eighteenth bachelor."

"What's going on in the Liulang Mountain over there?"

"Grandpa said that there must be other top-quality camellias where the Eighteenth Bachelor grows. Grandpa Luo likes flowers. If so, you can get one next time you go back. Also, if the hotel has a flower bed, there will be eight immortals crossing the sea in it. Seven fairies, even if Er Qiao will also become a focus, and business will definitely be good by then."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Sure, I remember seeing camellias of several colors in Cailiang Mountain. I'll see if I can see them again the next time I go into the mountains."

Hearing Zhao Xinyu talk about Cailiang Mountain, Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong couldn't help but feel shocked. Although Cailiang Mountain is in Pengcheng and there are many stories about Cailiang Mountain, they have never been there once. Now that Zhao Xinyu said Cailiang Mountain, let them Suddenly, there was a hint of expectation in the two people's hearts.

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