Chapter 370: He's so quick for me, I don't know what my name is
"He's so fast!"
"Yes, not only do it quickly, but also run fast."
The two girls sighed at the same time.
If I got nothing this time, I would have forgotten it, but I was so angry that the rules I got lost again.
That's all, but what's even more annoying is that a savage man with three thousand Japanese women doesn't even look at him.
"Are we not as beautiful as savage women?"
"It is impossible, our mother is the God of Beauty, and we are the most beautiful besides our mother."
“It’s a pity that we haven’t grown up yet.”
"The barbarians have no vision."
The two girls muttered for a while, and then found that the small yard was full of chickens.
The creatures that can make the previous God of Harvest praise Lianlian are definitely not ordinary, and these chickens were cultivated by the previous God of Harvest, which is even more amazing.
The two girls immediately started to move their hands, sprinkled handfuls of grape seeds on the surrounding ground, and then prompted them to grow wildly, and climbed on the surrounding hillsides according to their own wishes.
Soon, a chicken cage interwoven with vines appeared.
Then the two girls drove the chicken in and started picking up the eggs, picked up the eggs and checked them in the sun, and filtered out the eggs that could be hatched...
This courtyard and this mountain are specially selected and built by the God of Harvest. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blessing in the world.
Although the God of Harvest has passed away, there are still many arrangements left in this area, which is a treasure mountain for the two new gods.
The two sisters fell in love with this place immediately and did not plan to leave.
The gods are casual. They find a place to sleep for ten days and half a month. When they meet a beautiful scenery, they will play with them for ten or eight years. When they see the opposite sex who is moved, they will be like a slap in the sky and the earth.
Although he is a more favored god descendant among the Sky Gods, no one will pay attention to it after disappearing for a hundred and eighty years.
"From now, this will be our home!"
"Our two of us!"
After working hard for a day, I cleaned the yard and cleaned it up neatly. Finally, I felt hungry and exhausted, so I held my hands and prayed to the small thatched cottage.
When they opened the door, the two of them were stunned.
From the outside, it looks like a small thatched hut. When you open the door, you will find that there is another world inside.
Wide, open...
The four walls of the small thatched hut are full of dense light spots, like bright stars flashing in the dark night sky. After careful look, I found that each of these light spots is a small jar, but with special force applied, it looks particularly small.
.
When the mind is betting on the jar, the jar will become larger and squeeze out from the wall.
The girl quickly reached out to catch the jar as big as her head and found that the thing was of great weight and there must be something inside.
There is a spiritual imprint left by the God of Harvest on the belly of the altar. Just press the palm on to read the information.
It turns out that this is the prop for the God of Harvest to store seeds. It is full of seeds collected from all corners of the world over countless years, and then carefully selected and cultivated.
The two sisters planned to live here for a long time, so they thought about finding some food to grow. The ones in their hands happened to be the seeds of rice.
The jar is round, without a gap, without mouth or cover.
"How do you open this?"
"Do you want to break it?"
The two of them thought of many ways, but they could not get the seed without destroying the jar, so they could only throw it to the ground.
Hurry...
The jar cracked and the seeds were scattered all over the floor.
The two sisters found that each of them was round, full, full of life energy, and faintly exuded a crystal brilliance, like a piece of jade or crystal-carved artwork.
The jar was broken, and the seeds touched the outside world, awakening the vitality in the body.
Some seeds fall on the fragments, while others are directly scattered on the ground. They take root and sprout as soon as they come into contact with the soil, extract young seedlings, and then continue to grow taller, grow taller, grow taller and taller in the incredible eyes of the two sisters...
Finally, it stopped when it reached the height of the roof. The dense rice ears pulled out, hung down, and swayed and scratched the heads of the two sisters.
The two sisters were shocked. This was really unbelievable. The ordinary rice was only as tall as the knees, and the rice here was much taller than one's.
The most important thing is that the rice ears are too big.
The people of the Gods also planted rice, but the largest rice ears are as big as the thumb, and each plant has only one rice ear. Nowadays, rice ears are as big as the palm, ranging from two or three rice ears to four or five.
A rice ear.
"Sister, I feel that one rice ear is enough for me to have a meal. We can't finish so many rice ears in a year, and we can still use them to make wine. Uncle Dionysus taught us that rice can be used in winemaking."
"Don't be anxious first, don't be anxious first, then look for the house. I think the God of Harvest must have left other clues."
The two sisters searched carefully in the house and found a clay board.
Make the soil into plates, then cut the grass stems obliquely as a pen, engrave the letters on the clay board, and wait until the clay board is completely dry, these handwritings can be preserved for a long time.
"The God of Harvest is indeed the Earth God in his bones."
The two of them brushed away the dust from the clay board and immediately saw the mark on it.
It was a pattern holding wheat and rice ears in both hands, simple but not monotonous.
The two of them put their hands on the mark and immediately obtained the "seed" production method left by the God of Harvest, as well as the key points to pay attention to when preserving seeds with "seeds".
The jar I just broke is the "seed" mentioned by the God of Harvest. Although it is made of soil, they will isolate the erosion and decay of the seeds from the outside world, so that the seeds will always remain vibrant and vibrant, just like adding to the appearance of the seeds.
A layer of protective shell.
In the "seed", life will fall into a dormant state and stop all life activities. If the outside world spends one year or ten thousand years, it will be the same for the life inside.
It is precisely through this method that the God of Harvest can preserve the seeds of crops from different periods, so that excellent crops from different periods can exchange genetic material and produce better offspring.
There are 180,000 clay pots on the four walls, each containing 100 seeds, grain, medicine, fruits, vegetables, flowers, and other mixed crops, all of which are available, and they are also suitable for these crops.
Matching planting methods, cultivation experience, etc.
A huge amount of knowledge was poured into the spiritual thoughts of the two sisters. Even the body of the gods still felt dizzy, but the two insisted on memorizing the knowledge and consolidating it over and over again.
Because they understand that this is the most precious inheritance left by the God of Harvest and the fruit of his lifelong efforts.
Then the God of Harvest tells his experience.
"What? The God of Harvest is actually a person from the previous era?"
"What? There is another era before the birth of the world?"
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