Douluo's cute Douluo

If the sword had been aimed at them just now, none of them would be sure to take it, and judging by Yan Mengmeng's appearance, this is not a full-scale display.

I have long heard that sword cultivators are stronger than soul cultivators of the same realm, but they are so much stronger.

hiss~

so scary

While the two were stunned, Yan Mengmeng had already left them and returned to the city.

When the two reacted, they quickly chased after her, only to find that Yan Mengmeng was explaining something to the people next to her with a fragrant object.

Sensing the two old men approaching, Yan Mengmeng's face darkened. She thought that the deterrent just now was enough, but these two idiots dared to follow.

But Yan Mengmeng ignored them, the best way to drive them away was to ignore them.

Seeing that Yan Mengmeng didn't move to chase them away, the two old men simply came down to the side and listened to Yan Mengmeng explaining what the fragrant thing in their hands was.

The two old men who suddenly appeared next to Yan Mengmeng successfully attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at them with questioning expressions.

Yan Mengmeng explained casually: "Leave them alone, let's continue."

When Yan Mengmeng spoke, everyone was puzzled, and followed what she said, and continued to listen to Yan Mengmeng talking about this miraculous thing.

The two old men didn't care, and they also listened quietly from the sidelines. The more they listened, the more they felt miraculous, and they even swallowed their saliva when they were old.

"Okay, let's talk about this today. If you are interested, please go back and give it a try."

After Yan Mengmeng finished explaining how to eat potatoes, everyone benefited a lot and hurried back to prepare to try it.

But after a moment, everyone on the field dispersed.

Only Yan Mengmeng, the big-breasted monarch, Xiao Wu, and these two silly old men were left.

Except for Yan Mengmeng, the four people who were surprised looked closely at Yan Mengmeng. Xiao Wu and Yong Ling were asking who these two were, while Qianjun Jiangmo was asking what this was and what they wanted to eat.

The Yan Mengmeng who made it up is now one head and two big.

After calming down his emotions, he slowly said: "Stop, listen to me, I really don't understand. Aren't you two here to trouble me? There's no need to go back."

They stopped in response, turned their gazes, and started to look at the two old men.

Qianjun Jiangmo pondered for a moment, then began to say: "No need."

Unexpectedly, the two said the same thing at the same time, Yan Mengmeng thought they could only say half a sentence.

"So, what are you going to do?"

"we would like,"

"Eat this."

Yan Mengmeng:

Well, I think too much.

"Okay, let's eat for you, and leave quickly after eating."

Saying that, Yan Mengmeng threw the baked potatoes in her hands to them, and left with Xiao Wu and Yong Ling.

The two looked at the baked potatoes that Yan Mengmeng threw to them, the aroma hit their noses, the golden ball was like a treasure in the world, tempting them to swallow their saliva continuously.

As Qianjun used his soul power to split it into two pieces, each half was put into his mouth gently. It melted in his mouth and became fragrant and glutinous.

For a moment, the two of them felt as if they were swimming in a sea of ​​delicious food. This feeling was irresistible.

It seemed that the two of them enjoyed this for a long time, but in fact it was only for a short moment. At this time, the fragrant food was no longer in their hands.

Looking at each other speechlessly, they can only nod each other to express their common thoughts at this time.

After leaving, Yan Mengmeng began to preach to Yongling.

"You have also seen that, needless to say, the magic of this thing, what do you think if you have this to solve the problem of insufficient resources in your country?"

Yong Ling was really shocked. It's not like she hasn't seen this thing before. There are actually a lot of it in their country, but because it is poisonous, they made a big cleaning plan.

Now I really regret it.

But if you rely on this to solve the problem, she said bluntly: "It's not enough, this thing does work, but if it's just that, it won't solve the problem at all."

Yan Mengmeng nodded thoughtfully. After all, when it comes to governing the country, these experts know better.

“Then what’s left?”

"The so-called resources are not just about food, but this aspect is indeed the biggest. Using this thing can indeed solve the problem of food, but in fact resources are still in short supply. For example, how to survive the winter without clothing, how to live without shelter, etc. It may seem unimportant, but without these, people will get sick, and if not controlled, it will turn into a plague."

Yan Mengmeng nodded immediately, indeed, what she said was quite right, the most basic thing is basic necessities of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation, not to mention, but the first three are indispensable.

If the plague breaks out, then the problem will be bigger.

If you want to solve the resource problem, you must not lose any of these three.

So Yan Mengmeng’s next plan is clothing.

It's almost September now, and the winter in Douluo Dalu is much colder than Yan Mengmeng believed.

At present, it is the most effective way to solve this problem.

Most of Douluo Dalu's clothes now are made of silk or hemp, and it is better to use soul beast fur, while Xiang Yanmeng's clothes are made of satin, which should be fine silk, but the price is not cheap anyway.

Wait, I remember that in the previous life, it seemed to be called fiber.

Yan Mengmeng suddenly remembered and looked at Yong Ling in surprise and asked: "What do you mainly use to make your clothes now?"

Yong Ling was a little confused by Yan Mengmeng's sudden change, and responded in a confused manner: "The forehead is made of cotton and linen, and there is soul beast fur."

"Great, Xiao Wu, call Laoxue and Yanzi, I have something to talk about."

Xiao Wu didn't seem to understand, so she quickly followed Yan Mengmeng's instructions.

At this time, the two old men followed up again.

Yan Mengmeng:┐┌

Forget it, they can follow if they want to, Yan Mengmeng is too lazy to talk to them now.

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In less than half an hour, all the personnel arrived.

Gather around the former cabana table.

It's just that there are a few more people this time, not to mention one is Yong Ling, but the key is that there are two more old guys.

Knowing that these two turned out to be Titled Douluo, Yong Ling almost lost control of one of them, and then looked at Yan Mengmeng even more strangely.

Of course, the others are fine. Titled Douluo, he has seen too many, so he can catch a lot of them.

Seeing that they had calmed down, Yan Mengmeng said: "Now the potato cultivation plan is almost feasible, and then we are going to carry out the second step of the plan, which is the problem of clothes, and it will soon be winter. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, I don't know how many people will be buried this winter."

Everyone nodded, indicating that Yan Mengmeng was right.

Even the two old men were listening attentively.

"Yong Ling, what do ordinary people use to make clothes now?"

"For ordinary people, it is basically hemp, and cotton is better."

"Well, cotton is cotton."

"Yes."

"How did that silk come from? Is it silk?"

"Yes, but Si's words are only used by those who are extremely rich. After all, it is produced by soul beasts."

Yan Mengmeng nodded, expressing her understanding.

There are no silkworms in this world that are not soul beasts, at least no one has discovered them, and there is no possibility of raising soul beasts.

In the last life, there were people who raised silkworms, but this world is no longer good.

Therefore, the plan to raise silkworms is ruled out