The autumn is clear and the sun is shining, and the cloudless is gone.
The villa is lush and the trees that were transplanted will cause damage, but with the druids, a natural force can be solved. Therefore, the entire villa is full of flowers and plants, and it is impossible to see that they have been transplanted. It seems that they have grown in the courtyard for many years.
An exquisite wooden table was placed under a big tree, and the trivial sunlight quietly shone through the gaps between branches and leaves.
Under the tree, Romon was serving the bell, and was very interested in eating breakfast.
The breakfast is not rich, but it is very delicate. A plate of dessert made by bells, a plate of small sauce meat, a plate of peanuts, and a small pot of carefully cooked meat porridge.
In the past, Romon had no choice but to transform food now. Although it was not the original earth food, it was always a bit similar.
At this time, Romon was slightly narrowing his eyes, opening his mouth, and letting a small green onion hand hold a peanut and feed it gently.
And his eyes were also very unrestrainedly admiring the sweet smiling face of the bell.
"Sir, do you eat this?" Since the bell was pushed down by Romon, Rory's appearance and temperament are still there, but she has become more charming.
When she smiled, Romon's eyes narrowed even more.
"Eat." Romon stared at her and said slowly.
Lingdang's face turned slightly red. She obediently picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a small piece of sauce meat, and carefully handed it into Romon's mouth.
A faint fragrance of daughter followed, and it was thrilling to the nose.
Romon's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and put the other person in his arms.
"Sir..." Lingdang blushed like a red apple, and said with some struggle: "If anyone..."
The more Romon looked, the more interesting he became, and he laughed: "What do you think I want to do?" As he said that, he gently kissed her cheek.
"Cough cough." At this moment, a cough suddenly sounded outside the yard. The bell immediately struggled out of Romon's arms and trotted into the small building.
Romon looked out the door helplessly: "Okay, come in."
"Hehe, Romon, you are very lucky." Nick walked in from outside with a smile.
Romon looked at him angrily: "I guess it's you, tell me, what's wrong with disturbing me to eat?"
"I'm still talking!" Nick sat opposite him in anger, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but suddenly choked. "Why is this wine so strong!"
Romon looked at him jokingly: "Why, like it?"
He brewed this wine according to the way he brewed on earth. Since the first time he had his own base, he has brewed several large jars and has just been drinking it recently.
To be honest, the taste is pretty good and very strong. Although it has become much lighter than the kind of wine on earth, it is still much stronger than the fruit wine in this world. He doesn't know if anyone will like to drink this kind of wine, but he himself likes this kind of taste. From this kind of wine, he seems to feel the atmosphere on earth, as if he has returned to his former hometown.
"Stop teasing, I still like fruit wine. This wine is too strong, who likes to drink it?" Nick put down the glass with disapproval and said. "I tell you that I'll come to you this time, but there are very important things."
"Oh?" When Romon saw the other party showing a serious expression, he immediately knew that the other party was going to talk about serious matters, so he also restrained his expression: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Wheat seed! Get it! Wheat seed!" Nick gritted his teeth and said, "You said a few days ago that you will solve the wheat seed! Then, let me tell me now, what about the wheat seed!"
"This, haha!" Romon looked at the other person's appearance and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, you can come and pick it up tomorrow morning, and go to the alchemy hall to pick it up. Don't worry, I'll give it to you tomorrow!"
"Really?" Nick looked at him suspiciously. "Can you have it tomorrow?"
Romon nodded seriously: "Really, there can be."
"That's it." Nick picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of sauce from Romon's hand. After eating, he stood up satisfied. "Then I'll have someone come here tomorrow."
"Don't worry."
Seeing that the other party had left, Romon turned around and greeted the small building with a smile: "Bing, continue to serve me for dinner!"
After dinner, Romon left the villa, arrived at the alchemy hall, opened the door, then walked through the hall, and pressed the original machine again. Suddenly, the stone slab slowly opened, revealing the corridor.
The sudden blackening light in the channel is difficult to adapt to for a while, but there is a faint light in the distance, so you can also see the general situation in the channel when you look again in a few seconds.
In the hall covered by Rihui crystal, he slowly sat cross-legged.
The mind gradually became placed in the Shennongjiao space.
Here, all seasons are like spring, and another batch of winter wheat is time to harvest. The wind blows the wheat fragrance, and large areas of wheat stand upright. Looking around, there is a dazzling golden color.
Seeing Romon noticed the wheat, a translucent data box became larger and larger from tiny light spots, and then a message appeared in front of him: "The wheat number b is ripe and can be harvested."
When Romon knew about this kind of wheat, he was still very excited about the fact that he could produce 370 kilograms per mu. The result was even higher than he expected.
Now, looking at these wheat again, he was even more excited and looking forward to it.
"Master." As soon as he showed up in the space, a beautiful girl ran over, and the light green clothes made of leaves could not cover her body.
Romon glanced over her, his eyes narrowed, thinking about whether to remind her to wear more next time, otherwise, this seductive look would be really a crime.
"Help me harvest the wheat." Romon calmed down and said.
A smile suddenly appeared on the tree spirit girl's face: "Okay! Master, wait!"
As he said that, he ran to the wheat field very lightly.
Maybe this is the unique ability of the tree spirit, but she doesn’t see how hard she works. With a green light, the wheat in the field will fall down automatically, and piles of wheat grains are piled up behind her.
When the wheat poles fell on the ground, a green light appeared on the earth, and it was automatically absorbed and transformed when visible to the naked eye. In a moment, fifteen acres became empty fields.
"Master, all the wheat grains have been sorted out." When Romon came to his senses, piles of wheat grains on the ground were packed in bags.
The girl smiling in front of her seemed to have no feeling of fatigue at all.
Although Romon had seen this scene once, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the world is wonderful.
When Nick and Fudi came over the next day, they saw a living room full of wheat seeds.
Although they felt strange, Nick wanted to ask about the origin of these wheat seeds, but seeing that Romon had no intention of taking the initiative, Nick gave up.
In Nick's opinion, there have never been a lack of miracles in Romon. Even if someone told him that these wheat seeds were transformed by Romon, he would not be surprised, so what else can I ask?
With wheat seeds, then sowing is done.
There is a lot of fertile land in Romon's territory, especially small mining villages, where farmland accounts for more than 80% and large areas of winter wheat can be planted.
Because the crops that have just been harvested are pretty good, everyone has strong confidence in the winter wheat planting report this time.
During this time, the barons watched. After all, the high yields in the Roman territory last time may have been the result of the druids' personal care. Who in ordinary people knows whether this effect will be achieved?
However, people who are very close to Romon have learned that in the last winter wheat cultivation, Romon actually faced it with a bystander mentality.
Therefore, having such a good harvest has a direct relationship with the quality of the seeds. Those who know these resolutely bought wheat seeds from Romon and took a gamble on the planting this year.
Among them, there are many decent families nearby. The most special thing is Sir Demerka. He planted a total of 1,000 acres, except for the rotating farming. His confidence in Romon is amazing.
"Father, have you really decided?" The beautiful purple-eyed girl standing by the farmland asked nervously.
Although she has a good impression of Romon, this place is similar to the European social atmosphere on earth. That is, feelings are emotions, matter is matter, and it depends on the facts. She does not want her relationship with Romon to affect the family's economic decisions. At least, she does not want this decision to occur because of her own personal reasons.
Sir Demerka turned his face, looked at his nervous daughter, and smiled and said, "Irvinga, don't you think the Romondruid is worthy of our trust?"
Owenna looked at her father, trying to see something from his eyes: "I think he is trustworthy, but I don't want my ideas to affect the interests of the family. After all, the harvest of a thousand acres of crops is definitely not a small number."
"Haha, am I such a confused person?" Sir Demerka smiled: "I think he is trustworthy, so I trust him. Moreover, I also believe in his ability. Everyone can see the harvest of his territory last time, and I believe it."
"I believe it too." Owenna looked towards the farmland in a blink of an eye, where the farmers were busy sowing the wheat seeds sent by Romon into the soil one by one. In the coming year, they will become the hope of the people and part of the family's strength.
Sir Demerka looked at his daughter's side face and sighed secretly.
He was very pleased with his daughter's sense of responsibility towards the family. This was a qualified aristocratic girl who could calmly consider problems under such circumstances. It seems that his years of education have been quite successful.
Then, he stood by the farmland, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the busy scene in front of him, feeling a little expectant.
For this batch of wheat seeds from Romon, he did invest a lot of money and planted half of the land in his territory. He hoped that he would get a huge reward in the coming year.
Chapter completed!