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332: Divide livestock meat [please ask for monthly tickets](1/2)

Chen Tang thought it beautifully at that moment.

But the moment the words fell—

She felt that she was not good at all!

The Danfu Wenqi, who had been away for a long time, made her feet weak. If it weren't for her "life and death friendship" and "one corpse and three lives", Chu Yao and Qi Shan, who were "one corpse and three lives", were aware of the action at the same time, it would probably take two hours. Rumors such as "The God of Spring is furious, and Mr. Shen was punished by God during the spring farming ritual" would have put on wings and flew all over Fu Gu.

Chen Tang: "..."

Pray for goodness: "…"

Chu Yao: "..."

They really didn't expect that the spring plowing sacrifice would make such a basket, so why did the lord lose control of his words???

The two of them couldn't figure it out.

But there is one thing they know.

This time, the out-of-control language spirit needed a lot of literary energy as support. It was not enough for them alone. Fortunately, Fu Gu's team has not many other people, but high-quality literary scholars are in charge. Gu Chi and Kang Shi also helped according to the situation.

Zhao Feng, who watched the sacrificial ceremony: "???"

Spring plowing sacrifice...

Is there any other link???

Zhao Feng was a little confused. He followed the two lords in front and behind and saw spring farming sacrifices of different sizes of different sizes. He said with a conscience that this show was not even comparable to the clan villages in some developed areas. The process was similar, but he had never seen the spirit of the spring farming sacrifices that required five literary scholars to take action.

The old officials in the back row were also trembling, and their wrinkled faces were filled with fear and nervousness. A mistake occurred in the spring plowing sacrifice. If the spring god is angry, there will be drought and food shortage in the coming year.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yu Zi looked at the figure ahead nervously.

Yu Guang noticed that Lin Feng was stiff on his side.

When she looked up, she saw her tight cheeks.

After shouting two or three times, Lin Feng came to his senses.

Only then did she remember that she needed to breathe, use her mouth and nose, and greedily breathe the fresh air. She whispered to Yu Zi: "Shennong is a plow to benefit the world; Yao ordered the four sons to respect the people; Shun ordered Houji to be the leader of the government..."

Yu Zi: "..."

Although she has been tutoring day and night during this period and Mr. Kang Shi has given him a small meal from time to time, culture cannot be improved in a short time. She didn't understand Lin Feng's words, so she asked, "What do you mean?"

Lin Feng replied: "Qimin wants a part of the art."

Yu Zi knows about "Qi Min Yao Shu".

There are several large boxes in Lin Feng.

Every day I have to bring a volume on my body to memorize and ponder.

There were even days when she could hear her sleep talking and muttering about the contents of "Qimin Yaoshu" in the middle of the night, and she also had to take care of other serious work. While Yu Zi felt tired, she admired this girl who was a few years younger than her.

At the same time, I was greatly encouraged and joined in with great enthusiasm.

But she doesn't understand.

What does this thing have to do with the present?

Lin Feng took advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by Lang Jun and others, and said to Yu Zi in confusion: "... Just now, I seemed to hear a strange voice chanting this in my ears. I was stunned for a few breaths, but..."

However, the few volumes of "Qimin Yaoshu" she had chewed repeatedly were clearly displayed in her mind. The originally obscure places were instantly revealed, and the content that had not yet been memorized was clearly imprinted in her mind. Even the little literary spirit that had been hard-working suddenly surged.

If the original cultural reserves could not fill a small wine glass, they would now be as big as a ceramic bowl!

Yu Zi was confused.

She didn't feel anything unusual.

Except for Lin Feng, everyone else is quite normal.

No, there is one more person.

Bai Su, who was rarely dressed in a not-so-pure girl's clothes, seemed to notice something. He looked up at the clear blue sky with some senses. Before she noticed it, Gong Shuwu, Zhao Feng and Zhao Feng's powerful martial warriors raised their heads in front and back, and then they were lying. As a warrior with mysterious intuition, he had some senses in the dark.

There is something in the sky!

"It's raining?"

"It's really raining?"

Such a sound came from the crowd.

Bai Su opened her right hand and blocked her forehead to feel it.

The whispers were so dense that they could not be perceived without being serious, but it was indeed raining. Just after using the spirit of the word on the sacrifice of Shen Jun. Bai Su murmured: "Is this calling the wind and rain?"

The scale is not as large as expected.

As far as she knows, Wen Xin literati can use Yan Ling to attract strong winds, floods, and fog on the battlefield, and can also use fire to start the prairie. It is comparable to magical powers when using one hand. The scene is huge and the lethality is strong. It is not surprising that Shen Jun can attract heavy rain.

However, the rain is not even a drizzle.

Not to mention lethality.

There is no strong wind, thunder and lightning to assist.

It disappeared after less than thirty breaths.

But everyone didn't know that the same rain also appeared in other places in Heyin. The common people just looked at the sun in confusion and then did what they should do. They didn't even bother to go back to get the straw hat and straw raincoat.

You can tell at a glance that this rain is not good.

On the other side, Shen Tang and Chu Yao all looked like drowning people struggling to get ashore when they were exhausted. They all looked pale, their breathing frequency was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, and there was a strong fear in their eyes and the joy of surviving the disaster.

Good guy, almost got squeezed out.

Gu Chi covered his chest and took out two medicine bottles and drank them. He had weak bones and was carrying this kind of life-drying pill with him. He swallowed the saliva and felt like he was alive. He gritted his teeth in anger and amused manner, and squeezed out the words from the gap between his teeth.

"What did the lord do again?"

He thought that this kind of Yan Ling, who was ignorant of the importance of urging a lot of literary energy, would not appear again.

Pray for good deeds and pay for the lord.

But this lord also costs his subordinates.

Shen Tang, who was targeted by the four people unanimously, was confused and innocent at this time, as if he had suffered some unjust injustice: "What can I do? I honestly did nothing! I didn't do anything in words! I just said 'Chun--'..."

When the word came out, Shen Tang was silenced.

Four people: "…"

Shen Tang felt that the veins on his forehead were jumping on the wild dick!

Explained: "I just wished so sincerely in my heart, and I really didn't deliberately mobilize my literary spirit!"

The more she explained, the more guilty she felt.

The more guilty you feel, the lower you whisper.

Well, it seems that it is her pot after careful review.

Depending on the situation, Yan Ling seemed to have succeeded.

But what about her "Autumn Harvest Ten Thousands of Seeds"?

Gu Chi shouted: "Maybe we have to wait for autumn."

Turn into "ten thousand pieces"?

Even if you think about it, you know that it is impossible.

The essence of the word "spiritual transformation" is to transform the literary or martial energy converted from the energy of heaven and earth into real objects. Generally, it only has the appearance of that item, but it is actually the energy of heaven and earth. Its existence and state are quite unstable.

This characteristic is also an important reason why the war horses, armors, and weapons can only be used by themselves by brave warriors. Otherwise, they can forcefully squeeze out brave warriors, allowing them to continuously transform into objects within twelve hours and can equip thousands of troops in a few months.

When you fight a war, you can still slaughter the horses to satisfy your hunger.

It’s not that my predecessors had thought of taking advantage of loopholes and getting stuck in bugs, but they all failed, and over time they formed inertial thinking.

Chen Tang is so special-

Gu Chi only thought it was related to her princes' ways.

After all, the talent for farming is so weak, it is useless to fight first and foremost, so it is unreasonable not to give some special treatment.

When Chen Tang heard this, he wrote the word "disgust" on his face - the crazily sucking the spirit of the word "she" who was so crazily sucking so much literary spirit, is that the effect?

That's it?

It made her look forward to it in vain!

This episode has not received much attention.

In order not to prevent the spring plowing sacrifice from "surprise" to "shock", Chen Tang worked diligently and meticulously following the steps, cooperating with the ox to plow the land, sow seeds, and plowed the whole acre carefully. At the beginning, the posture was a little stiff, and the serious signs of posing were visible, but it was quickly integrated.

It looks no worse than an old farmer with rich farming experience.

In the end, she almost couldn't straighten her waist.
To be continued...
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