Time flies very quickly, and a month is gone in a blink of an eye.
At some point, a dry cool breeze blew across the earth, and a yellow tip appeared on the green grassland, and then the youth in the body was squeezed out bit by bit, and there was no drop.
The fruit grew up inadvertently, sucking the last essence of the mother plant, and falling on the branches.
The intelligent creatures and beasts in the North were all busy preparing their last rations for the winter.
Autumn in the North is very short, while winter in the North is very long.
In just one month, you must store enough food to make yourself fat and keep yourself fat, and store enough food at home. Only in this way can you survive the difficult winter.
At the same time, you must find a hidden cave to strengthen your hiding place. Otherwise, all your savings and even the hundreds of pounds you have accumulated on your body will become a delicious meal for predators.
Yang Muyun returned to the tribe as soon as possible.
Because he remembered what Rashida said, when autumn comes, the tribe will reap fruits and then the rules of a bumper harvest will be born.
At the same time, Yang Muyun still remembers the promise made by the centaur. When the autumn wind blows, they will return with a full load.
"Chief! You are back and miss me to death!"
Dashi rushed over and jumped up and rushed towards Yang Muyun five steps away. Yang Muyun did not dodge, but instead opened his arms to welcome Dashi's impact.
"It's not far away. I want to go directly to the Great Rift Valley. It's here in a blink of an eye."
Dashi shook his head stubbornly.
"No! If you are not here, I have to look at the tribe. You can't let any accidents happen to the tribe!"
After being stolen by a goblin in his sleep last time, Dashi was always holding his heart and courage. Yang Muyun was still relaxed when he was there. When Yang Muyun was not there, Dashi always opened his eyes when he was sleeping these days, and Dashi never left his hands.
Yang Muyun patted Dashi on the back and said, "Don't worry, with Laxida here, it's impossible for the family to be stolen!"
While speaking, Yang Muyun had already walked into the river valley.
The grassland in the valley has already appeared withered and yellow. When the wind blows, you can see fragments of hay leaves flying in circles in the wind.
The greenhouse is a world of its own, but it is still affected by autumn and begins to bear fruit.
The potatoes, grapes and jujube trees planted outside also grew wildly, and some even started to bear fruit.
Yang Muyun took a casual look and then found Laxida.
"Young barbarians, it seems that you have gained new things, and it is a very special force."
Yang Muyun thought to himself: The nanny worships it, but it is a special power.
Laxida walked towards the dungeon without waiting for Yang Muyun to speak.
"I told you last time that the harvest rule is a relatively special rule. If you want to obtain this rule, planting is the safest method. Not only do you need to plant a large number of crops, but you also have to plant rare crops. This crop also has to have
Value, influence.”
Yang Muyun nodded, this is indeed the reason.
Laxida said: "The news of the fall of the God of Harvest will not be hidden for long. Other races will know that they will definitely compete for this unparalleled rule in the future. There are several opponents among them, which will pose a great threat to us."
Yang Muyun asked: "Who are the competitors?"
"The sea people also have planting fields in the ocean, and they are very large in scale and many in variety. This is a powerful competitor."
The ocean area is larger than that of land, and if the planting industry can be developed, the future will definitely be limitless.
"In addition, it is the Church of Light. They plant a magic fruit called Holy Light Mushroom. This magic fruit must be watered with holy water to appear and grow. The mature Holy Light Mushroom is dried and ground into powder and can be made
The injury medicine is very effective. If the Sword Saint of the Wind you meet has a pack of Holy Light Mushroom Powder, the outcome is unpredictable. Unfortunately, even the Sword Saint of the Wind can't get Holy Light Mushroom Powder."
Speaking of this, Laxida shook his head regretfully, "The Holy Light Mushroom is of great value and has a lot of effect. It is just that a large amount of holy water is consumed during the growth process. Even the Light Church cannot cultivate much. But in order to compete for the rules of harvest, the Light Church
Surely he would spare no expense."
Yang Muyun was not worried when he heard this, but was secretly happy. He wanted to have as much as the Holy Water. If he wanted to buy resources, he would definitely make the Church of Light cry.
Laxida also said: "The Sky Gods are entrenched on the mountains in the south of the continent. They like to drink and make wine, so they grow amethyst grapes everywhere and other precious grape varieties, which are also strong competitors of the rules of harvest."
Yang Muyun suddenly thought of something: "Which force is the God of Harvest?"
Why are the Sky God Clan, the Ocean God Clan, the Earth God Clan, and the newly rising Light all competing for this god position?
Laxida replied: "The origin of the God of Harvest is mysterious. No one knows what race he is, but he only knows that he does not belong to any force. He is a fraternal god, and all living beings are enjoying his blessings. It is just the earth.
The creatures enjoyed more and sacrificed him a little more, so outsiders regarded him as a member of the Earth God clan."
"Then what should we do?"
Laxida picked up a small bamboo basket and walked around the river valley. When he came back, the basket was filled with various magic fruits, and then picked some rare mushrooms from the dungeon.
Then, Laxida slapped his claws on the ground, and the rich earth-yellow light spread around with his claws as the center, expanding into a huge magic circle.
"Get in!"
Yang Muyun immediately raised his foot and walked in, and then the magic circle on the ground rose up, as if it had changed from a flat painting to a 3D three-dimensional painting. Yang Muyun only felt that the scene of the mountains and ridges appeared in front of him, and he quickly pulled in, just like pushing open a big door.
, a thatched hut and a fenced courtyard appeared in the clouds.
A thin old man sat on a stone, his dark face was covered with mottled leaves of time, and a pair of thin hands gently beat his knees on the ground, then rubbed his waist again, and then looked up tiredly at the sky
, nostalgic for the slightly drunken sunshine.
When the old man found a guest arrived, he smiled and said, "I'm not in a convenient state, you can sit by yourself."
Yang Muyun looked around and found that Laxida did not come with him, so he could only lift the small bamboo basket and trot and put it in front of the old man.
"That...I'm..."
The old man nodded, "I know you, that little girl has been talking in my ear hundreds of times, but just talking is useless, it depends on whether you have anything on your hands."
After saying that, the old man picked up the things in the bamboo basket to watch them one by one.
"These vegetables are good, and the essence of life is very rich. It's a pity that it consumes too much ground force and its characteristics cannot be solidified in the blood vessels, cannot be inherited, and cannot be left in seeds. This mushroom is large in size, has enough nutrients, has a good taste, and has a bit of meaty taste.
The consumption is also low, it's very good, but it's a pity that it can't be kept for breeding. These are used as medicine, which is very good, but medicine cannot be eaten as food. The name of this thing is dates? It's full on the tree.
The belly is still resistant to storage, but unfortunately it has grown for too long."
The old man commented one by one, and finally shook his head regretfully.
When Yang Muyun saw this scene, his heart sank, flattered and hit the horse's hooves, perfectly avoiding all the bonus points.
At this time, the old man touched his hand and took out a few eggs from the bamboo basket.
"Um... it's quite big...it's full of vitality, the little guy is very active...Okay, I'll help you..."
As he said that, the old man grabbed a handful of grass and weaved it into a grass nest. Then he carefully pinched an egg and put it in it. He held the other hand with one hand and protected it, for fear that his hands would slid and tremble.
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He gently placed a few eggs, and then a ball of light burst into the old man's palm, and the light shrouded on the grass nest, like a thin blanket protecting the eggs.
Seeing this scene, Yang Muyun was secretly happy that the rules of harvest not only take effect on plants, but also on animals. If he gets this rules, the hatchery will be as crazy as the acceleration gear. No wonder Laxida attaches so much importance to the rules of harvest.
At this time, the light shone outside the courtyard again. Two girls in cool gauze dresses hugged the jar and the basket, talking and laughing, as if they were back to their own home, holding the old man's left and right
The arms are shaken, shaken.
"Grandpa, see what we brought to you."
Yang Muyun was speechless, are you a competitor? Two of them were all women at one time, and they were very beautiful.