The Alchemist God

Text Chapter Nine Hundred and Fifty IX Military Ration Count

On November 29, the weather became colder and colder, and winter officially came. The entire Tongtian Gorge was covered with heavy snow, and the entire canyon seemed to be frozen.

Accompanied by the sound of falling snow, three figures landed on a piece of fertile soil one after another. It was Lin Muyu, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi who came.

Not far away, several high-level demons wearing imperial uniforms shouted in unison, Who are you?

it's me.

Lin Muyu turned around, the four-star military rank on his neck was shining very brightly, and a group of demons respected him one after another. Qianfeng, the governor of the Bahuang Province, was only three-star, but the person in front of him was actually four-star, so his identity was ready to be revealed .

It turns out that Shuai Lin is here, see Shuai Lin.

A commander said respectfully, and then his eyes fell on the two beauties beside Lin Muyu.

Oh, they are His Royal Highness Yin and Princess Xi.

Ah. The commander knelt down for the second time: This subordinate has no eyes, see His Royal Highness Yin and Princess Xi.

Where's Marshal Qianfeng? Qin Yin asked.

This subordinate will notify the Marshal immediately.

Yiqi disappeared into the snow curtain, not long after, Qianfeng's figure came through the air, and said with a respectful smile, Here we come.

Um.

Show us the plantation, Marshal Qianfeng. Qin Yin smiled.

Yes, Your Highness, this way please.

The four of them flew slowly close to the surface. The river in the ditch had frozen, but the water flow underneath was still turbulent. After crossing the river, there was a whole plantation in front of them, all made of plastic sheds. It is one meter high, and it is difficult for human beings to get in even if they bend their bodies, but worker ants are different, they come and go freely.

After opening one of the sheds, Lin Muyu looked down, and saw that the potato germ inside was about 20 centimeters high, a piece of lush greenery, and couldn't help laughing: Xiao Yin, Xiao Xi, look, it has already produced fruit.

Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi nestled in his arms, looked down at the scene in the shed, and laughed immediately. Although they were just seedlings, they meant that they could provide a huge amount of food resources for the empire. At least the three armies will never fight hungry again, and in Lin Muyu's eyes, these potatoes will be the strongest guarantee for counterattacking Tianji Continent.

But...there is so much snow now, can they still survive? Tang Xiaoxi sealed the opening of the shed distressedly, fearing that the seedlings would freeze to death.

Lin Muyu said: Didn't you see the worker ants in the shed? They are responsible for maintaining temperature and moisture, and even if it snows, it can't keep falling until the snow stops and the sky clears. The sun shines in, and as long as the sun and water are adequate, even the coldest days can produce a lot of potatoes.

That would be wonderful.

Tang Xiaoxi stood up straight, looked at the endless plantation in the distance, and said, There are so many...

That's natural. Lin Muyu said proudly: A total of 200 miles of fertile soil, Marshal Qianfeng, please come and calculate for Xiaoxi, how much military rations can be harvested in one season of planting these 200 miles of land.

Qianfeng was stunned, and said: Shuai Lin, my subordinates are not farmers, how can I know this?

On the other hand, Qin Yin smiled and said: Although it is two hundred miles away, there are mostly mountains and rivers. The area of ​​the plantation is about eight thousand hectares, one hectare is one hundred mu, and one mu is equal to two hundred catties. The output of 8,000 hectares of land is 160,000,000 jin per season. Based on the military rations of 100 jin to 1 shi in the empire, 1.6 million shi of military rations can be produced in one season, which is enough to feed 800,000 troops for a month. .”

Wow, Xiao Yin is so powerful... Tang Xiaoxi opened her mouth, she asked herself that she didn't have such calculation ability.

Lin Muyu frowned and said: It seems...it's still too little. It takes at least two months to plant potatoes in a season, and the plantations here can only provide rations for 400,000 troops, and our regular army of the Empire has 500,000 troops, not counting the National Army. , and the number of refugees increased sharply after the war, treasuries all over the country need to allocate food to help the refugees, but there is still not enough food, Marshal Asaze...

Your subordinate is here, Commander Lin, please give me instructions.

You can discuss with Lulu again, and send more worker ants to cultivate and plant on the plains of Tongtian Province. The more the better.

yes.

Qianfeng nodded, and said, However, Commander Lin can't be too optimistic, because the plantation needs a lot of plastic, and there are not many such things. Lulu said that they are almost used up, and it will take time to make new ones.

I know, just do the best you can.

yes.

Qianfeng nodded and smiled, and said: Potatoes are delicious, how about... Lin Shuai, His Royal Highness Yin, and Princess Xi will eat here today, and my subordinates will arrange to cook a pot of potato broth, how about it?

Okay, please also ask Marshal to arrange a residence for us. We will stay overnight and leave tomorrow.

Yes, as ordered.

...

At night, it was cold and windy, and Qianfeng ordered people to build a huge tent on the edge of the plantation. Although it was cold outside, a fire was raised in the tent, and a large pot of soup was cooked, and Qianfeng personally downed the tent The soup in a pot contains potatoes, fish, venison, vegetables, etc., and a lot of peppers and peppercorns, which made Lin Muyu secretly sigh, Qianfeng is also a master of Sichuan hot pot, this If you let him step into the God Emperor Realm and shuttle to the earth, it will be fine, but once this guy goes to Chengdu, he will not be prosperous.

The soup in the pot was gurgling, and the light wind pushed back the left and right. There were only four people in the tent, plus two high-level demon girls who were scouts.

Lin Muyu was rather surprised: I didn't expect... there are high-level demon women in the demon clan. I have only seen His Royal Highness Ning'er and Jing'er before.

Qianfeng smiled awkwardly, and said: Most of the protoss women's physiques are not suitable for practicing magic art, so if they are not from famous families, most of them will become maids or other people's concubines.

Lin Muyu nodded: Cultivation and brocade weaving in Middle Earth have now been introduced into Tongtianxia. Marshal Qianfeng might as well give them legitimate jobs so that they can support themselves, so that they will not be attached to men all the time, so that they will completely lose what they deserve. Social status.

Social status. Qianfeng was surprised.

Lin Muyu smiled and said: In my hometown, men and women have always been equal in status, even... ahem, women are superior, and you can't show your teeth when you lose your temper.

On the side, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi burst out laughing in unison.

Qianfeng said: There really is such a thing.

Well, all living beings are equal, it's up to the people.

Qianfeng immediately clasped his fists and said: This subordinate understands, and will carry out this policy. As long as the people of the Protoss can live a peaceful and quiet life, I, Qianfeng, will be considered dead. Ning'er has an explanation.

A demon maid with purple pupils next to her pursed her red lips and said cautiously, His Royal Highness Yin, Shuai Lin, can the little girl say something?

En. Qin Yin nodded.

Lin Muyu said happily: Just say it, girl, Marshal Qianfeng is here, anyone can make decisions for you.

The girl said: As Lin Shuai said, it would be great if men and women could be equal. My three older sisters are all married to the same man. He is a lord in Tongtian Gorge with a violent temper. Pity my sisters. Being whipped every day, every one is covered with bruises and there is no place to redress, in our God Clan, the status of women has always been like this, I hope... I hope that a word from His Royal Highness Yin and Lin Shuai can change all this.

Lin Muyu took a deep look at Qianfeng and said, Is it true?

Qianfeng was a little ashamed: Yes, the Protoss has always been like this.

Change leads to success, and generality leads to prosperity. The Broken Cauldron Realm cannot continue to fight, Marshal Qianfeng, you must send someone to the Middle Earth to learn the techniques of farming and weaving for women. Otherwise, the women of the demon race may not be able to change their fate in this life. , In addition... Let’s set up a government in the Bahuang province, implement the constitution, and govern the province according to the law. This will save you a lot of worry, and the injustice in the Bahuang province will also reduce a lot, just like what happened to this girl’s sisters. According to the law, the man who whips his wife deserves a hundred lashes.

Qianfeng nodded: Well, this subordinate understands, please rest assured Lin Shuai and His Highness, I will do so.

That's good.

The girl on the side bowed deeply: Thank you Lin Shuai...

You're welcome.

The soup is ready. Qian Feng smiled and said, Come on, serve it to His Royal Highness Yin and Princess Xi. Here, I have prepared a jar of good wine here. We will not return today if we are not drunk.

good.

Lin Muyu is grateful for Qianfeng's trust in her. If there is no delay from Tongtian Gorge, the Tianji Empire may have broken the Tianshu and Cangnan provinces long ago. Every factor in this war is very important, and Qianfeng is one of them. factor.

Drinking into sorrow, Qianfeng's face was no longer as relaxed as before, but a little more painful, leaning on the sharp sword, said: The war destroyed our past and my home. Originally, I thought the Protoss could Became the Lord of the Continent again, but never expected to meet such a powerful enemy as Lin Shuai.

Lin Muyu smiled: The demons back then were indeed unstoppable. If Ziling hadn't developed the magic crystal cannon, I'm afraid you would have won. Did Marshal Qianfeng forget that you threatened to marry Xiaoyin after defeating the empire? Woolen cloth.

Qian Feng blushed: Subordinate... this subordinate was really dull and frivolous at the time, please don't take offense, Your Highness Yin.

Qin Yin smiled generously: Marshal Qianfeng doesn't need to be concerned, I have long forgotten that there is only one person in Xiaoyin's heart, and there is only one person Xiaoyin wants to marry, and that is my brother Ayu.

Her voice was soft, but powerful.

Lin Muyu held her little hand behind his back and said, Marry, marry, I will marry you after I return to my hometown and bring you to meet your father.

Tang Xiaoxi looked at him quietly.

Although Lin Muyu was drunk but not dead drunk, she hurriedly said: There is also Xiaoxi, who married together...

Tang Xiaoxi changed from cloudy to sunny.

Lin Muyu didn't dare to be careless anymore. The last time two goddess-level beauties got jealous and pierced half the sky of the empire, only then did the three kings rule the world for five years. This time it must be handled well.

Qianfeng sat aside enviously and continued to drink.

But I'm afraid it's even more worrying when drinking wine.

...

In this life, there will always be obstacles one after another. Some people can get over it, but some people can’t get through it in their hearts, but if they want to open up, then why bother to get over it? It’s better to have someone living in your heart than to be empty. It is better to be alone.

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