Chapter 1942 World Tree
At this moment, Wen Rensheng was in the villa.
"This Water Margin is so good that it's good to recruit people." Wen Rensheng said happily while leaning on the sofa in the study room, drinking tea and reading "Water Margin".
Recently, my father read a book on health care and said that coffee contains caffeine and is not good for health. It is better not to touch these things that Dongzhou took from the West.
The tea is very fragrant and not bitter at all.
As for which girlfriend baked the tea, he couldn't tell now.
You can only be sure after looking carefully.
Chaos Girlfriend is true.
The red panda is nibbling on bamboo. It has just returned from the magic tide world.
Because there is no good bamboo to eat there.
Hearing Wen Rensheng's comment, it said casually: "That big rat is really boneless. I despise him. He doesn't have the backbone of Yang Weite you selected before. You are very discerning in selecting people, but the person you selected , no vision. "
"That's not necessarily the case. You're just a panda, what do you know about Water Margin? That big mouse is flexible and flexible, and he has a temperament that attracts collectors, haven't you noticed?" Wen Rensheng commented. road.
"What collector? I'm a panda and I don't understand." The red panda immediately turned a deaf ear.
It already knew Wen Rensheng’s taboo: he could not introduce anything directly related to disasters into his home.
The other party wants to create an absolutely quiet, stable and comfortable environment for the family, where they can work, study, make refreshments, eat and drink...
Only you can't play any kind of disaster fight here.
So the tentacles, the principal, all have to appear in different appearances, so as not to scare his family.
The tentacle that once fell off has turned into a loach at some point in the fish tank in the study.
The woman said a few days ago that the loach looks a bit like a snake, and now this guy has begun to transform into a cute little white carp.
I’m so damn fine!
After all, it is his own seed.
That’s awesome!
"You don't understand very well. You should continue and stay with Xiao Huan." Wen Rensheng directly threw the red panda into the world of magic tide.
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When the red panda returned to the world of magic tide, it didn’t go to find that girl Xiao Huan, oh, it became a dog now.
It went to find Yang Weite again to see what the other party was doing.
Yang Weite is farming...
Yes, farming.
The other party was standing in a piece of newly reclaimed black land, and there was an old man next to him.
"Father William, you see, the ground should be turned like this to save effort, and the sickle you use, if you change it a little, you can avoid hurting yourself, reduce wear and tear, and save the blacksmith. Make more money." He said to the half-century old man.
The old man kept saying yes, and even said that he would marry the next door neighbor's daughter to him.
“Virna is a woman that all the priests have fallen in love with. Unfortunately, the priests are now prosperous and have never come to offer employment. No one nearby dares to come to marry her. I think you are a foreigner. , it’s better to marry her, and if anything happens, just fly away.”
The red panda is very speechless. If he doesn’t do big things, what is he doing here farming?
It jumped to Yang Weite: "What are you busy with? Your priests have all fallen. They eat and drink all day long and don't care about the demonic tide. You Have you forgotten what you were sent by God to do? "
Yang Weite shook his head and said: "Of course I haven't forgotten it, but there are some things that you won't be able to do if you always worry about them."
"I don't believe it."
"Sleeping is like this. The more you think about sleeping, the harder it is to fall asleep."
The red panda has nothing to say.
Yang Weite continued to cultivate the land with a very serious attitude, as if there was a special power in the land.
The red panda looked at it for a long time and finally saw some clues.
After all, it is not an ordinary panda. Although most of its memories have been sealed, what remains is enough to make it an extraordinary being. So much so that Wen Rensheng had to beat it to prevent it from harming his family.
It turns out that Yang Weite is not simply farming. He is looking for something through the land.
But the red panda is not complete after all. If Aihandeb was still the same as before, he would know what Yang Weite is looking for.
What treasures can there be in the ground?
The origin of the Demonic Tide, and the collector’s passage into this world?
It is puzzling.
If you don’t understand, just ask: “What are you looking for?”
“Didn’t you say that? The priests are falling, and I am looking for someone who will not fall. The power.”
“It doesn’t exist. Everything will decay. Decline is depravity,” the red panda snorted.
"That's just your own opinion. Life has infinite possibilities, and life itself is born from decay." Yang Weite looked down at a piece of black soil.
There are new shoots sprouting there.
Just the next moment, he was trampled to death by Father William next to him.
"These are weeds. Weeding is too troublesome. We must clean up all the grass roots as much as possible, otherwise the crops will not be able to grow on them." Father William said with a headache.
Yes, weeding is too tiring, second only to watering.
Because this is a scheduled job, if you dare not leave it alone for a week, the grass will submerge the crops.
"Why are weeds stronger than the crops we want, and why can't crops grow longer than weeds? Dad, have you ever thought about this problem?" Yang Weite suddenly asked.
"Uh..." Father William was stumped. He was a veteran here, but he had never considered this issue.
This should not be a question that people can think of.
“This is not simple, this is all your fault.” The red panda said disdainfully.
It certainly knows the answer to this question.
Of course Father William can't see it.
“Tell me about it.” Yang Weite said with a smile.
“When you humans cultivate crops, you deliberately select weeds with large seeds, high yields, and consistent maturity periods. However, these three advantages precisely lead to the fact that they are absolutely unable to defeat other weeds, because other weeds They all use nutrients on the grass blades and roots, and very little on the seeds. If you humans choose the advantages, you have to bear the disadvantages: their nutrients are used on the seeds and used to cultivate the next generation. Of course, they are dry. But the nutrients are used on the leaves and roots, and the flowers are spent on oneself..."
The red panda's call made Yang Wei nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, now that you understand this, you should know what I'm looking for."
"Tell the truth, if you become the Riddler again, I will kill you."
"Okay. Well, let me put it bluntly, farmers, farmers who cultivate the land, are the root of all this. They can grow the crops we want, they can defeat the weeds that harm the crops, and they can thrive and survive on a little bit of land. , they are fighting against all harsh environments.”
“Farmers are everything, the foundation of this world, and the truest and greatest power.”
Yang Weitegao! Dance your hands and shout to the land.
Father William next to him couldn't see all this.
He only knows that if he doesn’t work, the wasteland will not be opened up this year, and next year his children will not have their own land, and they will not be able to get married.
If they cannot get married, their family will not be able to pass on.
As for why he should pass it on, because his father has passed it on to him, there is no reason for him to cut it off in his own hands.
"Then why didn't you give these farmers power in the first place?" the red panda said contemptuously.
"For farmers to exert their true power, they need time and space. Those priests are the guarantee of time and space."
"Then what power are you going to give these farmers? Can you also allow them to upgrade?" ”
“No, I will give them a World Tree”
(End of this chapter)