Douluo's cute Douluo

The three of them looked at Yan Mengmeng's yellow ball with some dirt in it, and became confused.

Asked: "This is"

Seeing the three people confused, Yan Mengmeng explained: "This is what I call the baby that can solve the resource problem. You can call it potato."

Why don't you say potatoes, I always feel that the name doesn't fit into the current world.

It's better to call it a potato.

"That's all potatoes"

The suspicious looks of the three people made Yan Mengmeng very unhappy, and he continued: "What's the matter with your doubtful looks? If you question your ability as a teacher, then let me show you the magic of this thing."

After saying that, a flame shot out from Yan Mengmeng's hand holding the potato, enveloping the little potato, but in the blink of an eye, a different fragrance emanated from Yan Mengmeng's hand.

I have to say that soul power is really a good thing, it can be so convenient to bake a potato.

As soon as the fragrance came out, the faces of the three were full of surprise.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the three, Yan Mengmeng raised the corners of her mouth confidently, and then put away the flames.

A somewhat black ball appeared in Yan Mengmeng's hands again.

"How about it? Let's try it."

As she said that, Yan Mengmeng began to remove the outer skin of the small black ball in her hand, and a golden ball exuding an attractive fragrance appeared.

Afterwards, Yan Mengmeng gave them the baked potatoes in her hands and motioned for them to eat them.

The aroma was so tempting that the three of them were still able to keep an eye on it, so they imitated Yan Mengmeng and started eating directly.

Fragrant and fragrant, it melts in your mouth.

The three of them were shocked by the feeling on their mouths, and their eyes widened to see what was still in their hands.

Seeing this, Yan Mengmeng smiled slightly and began to say: "It's delicious, but that's not the magic of this thing. The most amazing thing is that this thing can be grown in large quantities, and the yield is extremely high, and the maturity cycle is very short." Very short.”

The three of them seemed to have heard some scary story, and looked at Yan Mengmeng in disbelief, extremely surprised.

"Teacher, where did you get such a magical thing?"

"Of course I got it during the journey. This thing is poisonous, so no one cares."

Three people: Ah

"poisonous"

"It's okay. It's just poisonous when eaten raw. Now it's cooked and it's no longer pure."

The startled people recovered and began to respond to what Yan Mengmeng had said about the potato's characteristics.

For a time, everything became clear.

Isn't the lack of food the biggest problem among countries now?

If there is this, wouldn't it be possible to really solve the immediate predicament.

Wait, it seems we still can’t solve it.

The problem now is that Sellu Country has become the target of public criticism.

How to solve this problem is the key.

"Okay, the next step is my plan. I still have some seeds here. I need you to find someone to plant this thing and complete the first production. Remember, you don't need a soul master to plant it. They don't have enough experience.

After completing this, our plan will begin. By the way, we will also ask Zhao Wuji to come over. Now, let’s take the first step and take action.”

Upon hearing this, the three of them immediately got up, performed disciple salute to Yan Mengmeng, and then started to act.

The first is planting. Yan Mengmeng went to teach with her hands. Fortunately, Yan Mengmeng had seen this method in her previous life, otherwise it would be difficult.

Xiao Wu is Yan Mengmeng's helper, responsible for convening people and so on.

Dugu Yan was responsible for conveying the message to Zhao Wuji, and then explained the issue of Yan Mengmeng's appearance to the king of Serlu Kingdom.

In this way, five consecutive days passed.

A group of people gathered outside the city again, but it was not as dark as that day.

There are only about a hundred people, and their costumes are very uniform. Yan Mengmeng can tell at a glance that these people belong to the Wuhun Palace.

Yan Mengmeng, the emblem of the Wuhun Temple embroidered on her chest, could not be mistaken.

But, they don’t really think that finding Wuhun Palace will be useful.

Because they belonged to Wuhundian, they came to the city naturally. If Yan Mengmeng was not still here, these people probably let them in.

"Open the city gate, we belong to the Wuhun Palace."

Seeing the person coming from below, Yan Mengmeng smiled slightly, and flew down directly from the city gate.

He fell in front of them, looked at the leading middle-aged man, and asked: "What are the people from Wuhun Palace doing here?"

"What are you, dare to block the way of our Spirit Hall."

Yan Mengmeng felt a little funny, so she slapped this person's face casually.

In an instant, this person was shot flying out, a full ten meters before stopping and falling to the ground.

It seemed like a long time, but it was only a short moment. As soon as these people turned their eyes, they found that the man was already unconscious on the ground.

However, Yan Mengmeng still maintained the same posture as when she was photographing people. When everyone turned around, they realized something was wrong.

They activated their martial souls one after another, and looked at Yan Mengmeng with great vigilance.

Naturally, Yan Mengmeng didn't dare to show weakness, she directly activated her martial spirit, and the spirit rings were self-inflicted and revealed one by one.

There are nine soul rings in a row, all kinds of lights shine here, covering the sky and the sun.

These people were dumbfounded on the spot and looked at Yan Mengmeng in horror.

Yan Mengmeng didn't show any expression, and said: "It's because of me, tell them, I will come to visit soon."

At this time, the person in charge inside came out and bowed to Yan Mengmeng: "I pay my respects to you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty will know the consequences of doing this."

Yan Mengmeng was a little angry and said coldly: "You are teaching me how to do things."

The man hurriedly said: "Don't dare, but my Spirit Hall also has the title Lord Douluo, and it's not just one adult."

"I don't know why I want you to talk nonsense. If you have nothing to do, get out of here."

Afterwards, Yan Mengmeng ignored them and flew away directly.

As for these Wuhun Halls, they are locked outside the city gate. It is neither possible to leave nor to leave.

I haven't seen the monarch on the other side being turned away directly. How have they ever been treated like this in the Wuhun Hall.

"Elder, what should we do?"

"What should I do? What else can I do? Just go back. That's a Titled Douluo."

Or out of helplessness, the man shook his head and left with the hundred troops behind him.

A small incident made people in the city even more dissatisfied with Yan Mengmeng.

Those were the people from Wuhun Palace just now. What would happen after beating the people from Wuhun Palace? Originally, it was possible for Wuhun Palace to let this country go, but now it is completely impossible.

Thinking about the situation here after Yan Mengmeng left, no one felt that they started to hate her.

Of course, Yan Mengmeng won't care about these things, these people are too limited, they are afraid of Wuhundian.

Sorry, Yan Mengmeng is afraid of him here because of Wuhundian.

The next thing she has to do is to wait for the first wave of potatoes to mature. According to the previous life, it took about thirty days, but now in Douluo Continent, it may only take less than twenty days.

At that time, Zhao Wuji almost came over.

Now, it's better to go back to sleep.