Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

Various vegetable and grain seeds, tree seedlings, and fruit seedlings are piled up like small hills, making people dazzled!

Even those old farmers who are the best at growing crops and have been growing crops for a lifetime have never seen such a large number and variety of seeds and seedlings!

There are many varieties, many of which they have never seen before! Following the Grand Commander this time really broadened their horizons. They couldn't wait to pick up the hoe and plant all of them, hoping that they would take root, sprout, and bear fruit soon.

Wang Laowu squatted on the ground, carefully picked up a few seeds, and shouted happily: "Sir, this, I know this, the seeds of the rice we usually eat look like this."

Yan Hui quietly moved over from the side, squeezed Wang Laowu aside, and interrupted: "Hey, hey, hey, why are you still calling me Master? Have you learned your lesson? You should call my benefactor the Grand Commander, the Grand Commander!"

Wang Laowu raised his hand and patted his head, saying in annoyance: "Ah, look at my mouth, I'm used to it, and I can't change it in a short time."

Song Jixiang doesn't particularly care how other people call her.

If you really look into it, there are so many titles given to her.

Can she correct it?

No matter what others call her, she is her!

"Huh? What kind of food seedlings are these? Do you recognize them?" Yan Hui picked up a seedling curiously and poked Xiao Ruyi's arm next to him.

Xiao Ruyi slapped his hand away in disdain, with a weird smile on her face: "I may not know other people, but this kind... hehe, I really know them!"

He deliberately kept the question in suspense and was not in a hurry to answer. He seemed to enjoy Yan Hui scratching his head.

Yan Hui anxiously asked: "What is it? Tell me quickly! You don't know what it is, you are just hiding it from me for fun..."

"How could I not know that it is the seedling of the fruit that you most... hate to smell!"

A few days ago, he was eating a super-sized durian happily, and this idiot appeared out of nowhere, pointed at him and shouted exaggeratedly, "Wow, why are you eating shit!!!"

His face almost turned green with anger.

Yan Hui was stunned, obviously not expecting this answer. After a few seconds of silence, he quickly threw away the seedling in his hand, rubbed his hands vigorously on his clothes, and then put his nose to the tip of his nose to smell it, with an expression as if he had swallowed a fly.

Xiao Ruyi saw that he was humiliated and laughed out loud with joy.

"I thought it was some strange sapling, but it turned out to be that stinky durian..."

The people around, including Song Jixiang, couldn't help laughing.

Song Xiaotian tugged at Song Jixiang's sleeve and said, "Girl, let's talk over there."

Song Jixiang frowned slightly, but still nodded, temporarily left the hustle and bustle here, and followed Song Xiaotian to a deserted and secluded place.

"Girl, do you have supernatural powers?!"

Song Xiaotian did not hide anything when it came to his own granddaughter. He directly raised the questions in his mind.

He stared at Song Jixiang with eager expectation in his eyes. His granddaughter was unique, the only one in their Hidden Clan who had supernatural powers after their ancestor.

Song Jixiang's eyes flickered, and she seemed a little surprised by the question. After a moment of silence, she slowly said, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Song Xiaotian took a deep breath, no longer concealed anything, and told everything about his ancestors.

Song Jixiang listened carefully and then blinked. She just wanted to stay in the village and didn't want to attract too much attention.