God don't even try to stop me from doing infrastructure!

At first those people didn't believe it, and they angrily reprimanded their subordinates: "Locusts are the messengers of demons, even the gods can't stop the army of these demons. How could Taixi stop these locusts? Why? With their only love and low Waiting for someone to mess with the son of a god?"

"My lord, I heard that Taixi's son of God brought treasures from the Kingdom of God, and acting according to the treasures will make the brutal locust army obediently tame." The visitor carefully said the rumors.

In fact, when he first heard about this kind of treasure, he thought it was unreliable, but he sent many people to see it. Taixi was really fine. There were some insect bite marks on the ground and some locusts, but it was not serious.Those scattered locusts were all green, they looked docile, they ate the grass quietly, and then they were suddenly pecked by a bird - Taixi had a lot of birds.

They really don't understand why there are so many birds in Taixi recently. Thinking about it, it might be a coincidence. It's such a lucky country.

As soon as the locusts entered the territory of Taixi, they wilted, as if the raging locust army had been hit by dimensionality reduction.He thought about it for a long time, no matter what he thought, manpower couldn't do it, so couldn't it just be a treasure from the Kingdom of God?

In the end, it was fine if he didn't explain it, but when he explained it, the superior directly smashed the wine glass and scolded: "Refused to do a good job, but still use this kind of fake news to deal with me? A treasure from the kingdom of God? You don't even look at that son of God What are they brought, ha, seeds, tools for grinding flour... What are those things? They are used by inferior people. I am afraid that even if he is in the kingdom of God in the sky, he is not a great person. What can he bring? treasure?"

The thoughts of this young man are exactly the thoughts of many powerful children and high-ranking people who don't know the sufferings of the world.They are naive and vicious. They don't care about the life and death of the people, nor the lives of the people. They only care about how much wealth they own, how much land they own, and how many slaves they have.

Egoist through and through.

If they were not such people, they would not turn a blind eye to the locust plague, and would not drive their hungry people to other countries.They don't care about the life and death of these people at all, they just want to use their lives to pave the way for their own conspiracy.

What kind of road to pave?Of course it is to own more land.Yes, they're eyeing Tae-seok's southern lands.

After this kind of locust plague, when it was time to start relief and stabilize people's hearts, they had their own territory and personal credit in their minds, so they resorted to such a poisonous plan: spreading rumors about the food surplus of Taixi people, and transferring domestic conflicts to other countries On the country, you can take advantage of the trend to transfer the damage.Then they took the opportunity to attack and occupy the land when Taixi had to deal with refugees and stop locusts.

These people came up with such a poisonous scheme of digging their own graves, and they are still complacent, thinking that they are as smart as gods.

In the short term, it seems that these strategies are successful, but they forget the importance of human hearts.If a country cannot stand up when its people need it, are these people willing to live and die together and advance and retreat together when the country is in trouble?Is this country, is it still a country?

The Taixi royal family is often criticized and condemned as cruelty, but the targets of their cruelty are all enemies, other countries.I dare not say how good it is to the people in the country, but I will never let it go.

Yunze will be accepted by the rich and powerful in Taixi at once. Apart from those who have a long-term vision who really see his value, there are also a large number of people who feel that the food crisis will bring social turmoil. Once the society is in turmoil, the status of the so-called rich and powerful will be questioned and challenged.They have already felt the threat that the people's lives are not stable.

Under such circumstances, how could they not be grateful to Yunze who stabilized the society and kept their status?

This is not the case in other countries. Except for some with brains, many people are like this man.

They have never suffered any crimes, and they value their status and bloodlines. Naturally, they don't know that they can be so high and enjoy the dividends of the people's stability and social peace, and they don't feel the seeds and various technological changes brought by Yunze. What a big deal.

He was still swearing there, and the subordinate who came to report the incident lowered his head, his face was full of fear, and his heart was full of thoughts: But they did stop the locust army and kept the food.

The fact is not based on personal wishes. No matter how many "unreliable" subordinates these people scolded, the fact is: Taixi people have nothing to do. His own army suffered heavy casualties, and the burning chimney continued to emit heat waves.

These conspirators didn't believe in evil, and sent their henchmen to inquire about the enemy's situation.

"Find out what the Taixi people are doing. Could it be that they really have some treasure from the Kingdom of God?"

This man sent his most useful spy. This spy has been specially trained and is proficient in various languages. He has been sent by him to perform several missions, and he has never been disappointed.

"Go, find out what those Taixi people are doing. If you do a good job this time, I will reward you with a piece of land." The man turned the ring on his hand, looking high above, like looking at his own dog.

The middle-aged man prostrated on the ground had a simple and honest face, round and kind.

"Yes, my lord."

At this time, Menis was leading people to dig potatoes on the ground.Before he was resting, he was conspired and severely injured, but the special medicine has been used up, so he can only use the slow-acting medicine made by other priests.Now Yunze sent a batch of new medicine, his injury has healed, not even a scar.At the same time, the interior of the city was cleaned up, and many bugs were caught.

Mines is in charge of the logistics here, so he is also in charge of digging potatoes.They need to make future plans based on the specific output of potatoes. The higher the output of potatoes, the smoother things will be.

Some of the leaves of the potatoes were damaged, but most of them were still intact.People know the crop grows in the ground, but they haven't really seen what's underneath.

Farmers dig up the soil carefully for fear of hurting the crops below.

"It's coming out! It's coming out!" This man was as excited as if his wife had given birth. He dug out a big nest, picked up one and shook the soil, his eyes were wide open.

They are too big. The largest potatoes are as big as an adult's fist, and the small ones are the size of eggs. They are densely packed underground, and once you dig them, they will become a big nest, all of which are golden.

"My Sun God, is there such a crop in this world?"

As the potatoes were dug out one by one, the farmers' mouths could no longer close their mouths.Although Menis had said at the beginning that this was a high-yield crop specially sent by His Royal Highness the Son of God, they never expected that it could be so high-yield.

"My lord priest, this thing is taxed like golden wheat?" If it is taxed at four or five levels, the rest will be enough for their family to eat openly until this time next year.

Menis nodded. He was instructing local officials to weigh the potatoes.At this time, the weather was already hot, but there was not much sweat on his body, and there was even a little refreshing fragrance.

Everyone knows that he wears the incense sticks specially sent by His Royal Highness Shenzi to relieve sweat and cool off the heat.Nothing else, except that someone complimented Menis for being refreshed after a day in the sun, and Menis "very casually" told the origin of the incense string on his wrist.

Then many people knew that the priest had been eating and living with His Highness the Son of God for several years, and he came here with His Highness the Son of God's blessing at this time.

Menes is purely showing happiness, but to the common people, the son of God who feeds them has special authority.They love their houses and their cubs, and they also have a good impression of Menis.

Later, when they learned that planting potatoes, raising chickens and ducks, protecting birds, reclaiming artificial lakes, and building dams were the ideas of the Son of God, in order to alleviate the plague of locusts, they completely obeyed the orders despite their doubts.

And now, that trust has been handsomely rewarded.For the first time, the locust plague was stopped outside the city. Although some crops were still damaged, most of them were preserved. They did not have to leave their homes to seek survival opportunities elsewhere like refugees from neighboring countries.

I thought this was the best, but the facts told them, no, it could be better.

The chickens and ducks that had eaten a large number of locusts began to lay eggs. They laid eggs almost every day, and these eggs had far exceeded the value of the food they lost.And now, so much grain grew in their land?

Menis felt this kind of strong surprise, and he didn't expect that the high yield that Yunze said was actually such a high yield.Moreover, potatoes can be planted for two seasons, doesn't it mean that they can be harvested twice a year?

"It's all cleaned up, and the seeds that are the size of a baby's fist are picked out, and the smaller ones are eaten at home. The bigger ones can be stored properly or made into powder. I just remember that the potatoes that have grown sprouts are poisonous and cannot be eaten. Your Highness said that potatoes are fine. Make bread, you can try it after you ship the things back." Meinis said with a smile.

"Your Highness says it can be done, so it can be done. If it can't be done well, then it's because the baker is not good enough." A farmer in the crowd shouted, and the others laughed too.

The potato harvest is abundant, and the tax collector comes to collect taxes.They took away cart after cart of grain, but none of the farmers were sad, and they left so much that they couldn't finish it.

Some of them are stored in a cool and dry place, and some of them are made into powder according to the method asked.

They took out the large potatoes, washed them, peeled them, and cut them into shreds.The filaments should be scrubbed continuously until the water becomes turbid, then remove the potato shreds (potato shreds can also be used for cooking), leave the turbid water to settle, slowly pour out the clean water, and dry the rest It's potato flour.

Those skins are also useful, they can be eaten, and if they cannot be eaten, they can be used as feed.

The same is true for the potatoes collected by the tax collectors. The medium-sized ones are reserved for seeds, and the small ones are boiled and eaten directly. Sprinkled with a little soy sauce, the taste is particularly good, soft and waxy.The big ones are used to make flour, and the peeled potato skins and the potato shreds after rubbing powder are boiled together to make a paste for the refugees who built the embankment, and a little salt is added to it.

"Let's eat, let's eat!" The soldier knocked on the barrel and pushed the cart over.The foreign refugees who were working immediately put down the tools in their hands, washed their hands, and rushed over with the hidden bowls.

Having learned the lesson, they did not dare to rush over, but lined up in a long queue in an orderly manner.Those who do not line up and jump in line are not allowed to eat. These people can be said to have remembered this rule with bruises and hunger.

They are not afraid of hardship or tiredness, as long as they can have enough food.

But such a small need for survival can only be obtained by hard work in this era.

There are male refugees here, who are mainly responsible for carrying stones and digging canals. There are also many female refugees who do similar jobs on the other side. Those children are also there, and female soldiers manage them.

Although these Taixi soldiers were very rude, they did not skip every time they poured rice. A bowl was full, usually beans, and occasionally vegetables.Just because of the two bowls of paste this day, these people worked hard here without complaint.

"My lord, what is this?" A refugee asked the soldier in a flattering voice.

The soldier glanced at him: "This is a good thing brought by His Royal Highness, eat it quickly, and work quickly after eating, you dog."

The soldier cursed, but still poured a full spoonful into the man's bowl.Of course they don't have a good impression of these refugees, who would have a good impression of the invaders?But because building dams and digging artificial lakes requires manpower, and it is not good to kill all the captives, these refugees who are not relatively docile and have no blood on their hands stay.

Later, seeing these refugees helping to exterminate the locusts at a critical moment, the soldiers accepted their existence, but they still cursed because they remembered the comrades who died.

I heard that the adults above are considering letting them stay and find a piece of wasteland for them to live and plant.The soldiers don't know what the adults are thinking, but they have done so many things, and they all make sense in the end, or does it have a deep meaning to take in these refugees?

Among the refugees, there was a spy who had just sneaked in. He looked honest and quiet, squatting under the sun with a bowl of paste in his hand.

It's not the hottest time yet, but it's still uncomfortable to squat in the sun and eat.

A man next to him squeezed him with his shoulders: "New here, why don't you eat at the gazebo over there?"

The gazebo he mentioned is an umbrella-shaped pavilion built with wood and hay, surrounded by circular chairs.Such a good place, of course, is taken away by the strong and healthy.The spy is not tall, but he looks more fleshy than those refugees, and he can be regarded as 'strong and strong'.

The spy didn't speak, just smiled at him good-naturedly, broke off a weed stalk and stirred the paste to dissipate heat.

Seeing that he didn't agree with each other, the man also found it boring, so he started to drink his own bowl of mush.

"Ouch." He yelled, "This food is good to eat, but it looks like batter."

Hearing this, a man next to him laughed at him: "Wash your face and look at yourself, you are a refugee, and you still want to drink oatmeal? Why don't you eat meat?" He laughed and drank it himself.

"Eh?" It's really delicious.

The spy picked up his bowl, and he thought about the land promised by his master. As long as he had the land, he would be considered to have assets, find a wife, have children, and his life like a weed would have value.

Thinking about his future life, he took a sip slowly, but he also stopped, not because of the taste of this bowl of mush, but because of the saltiness that cannot be ignored.

"Salt is added here?" The Taixi people gave these captives salt?