Seeing that most of the villagers were starved of food, Shengshu became determined again and continued to develop food seeds with higher yields and wider planting conditions.
Taking care of some of the weak villagers, Naoshu and Senju Hashirama took everyone to a wasteland more than 300 meters away from the village entrance.
"Master Ninja, there is a huge rock under this land, which is inconvenient for cultivation." Walking to the side of the rope tree, the old village chief reminded him in a low voice.
"Don't worry, I can solve it." Shengshu said with a smile.
After saying that, Nasuki looked at his grandfather Hashirama on the left.
Understanding what Sun Tzu meant, Hashirama took a few steps forward, walked to the center of the wasteland, and clapped his hands together.
Soon, a piece of wood came out of the ground, smashing the boulders in the ground and absorbing the weeds on the ground.
Then, the earth began to shake and surge like ocean waves. The wood was buried underground and the gravel in the ground was turned to the ground.
After cleaning up the gravel on the ground, a prototype of a rectangular field appeared in front of everyone.
The villagers who saw this scene were even more shocked by Senju Hashirama's miraculous ninjutsu. Some superstitious villagers even knelt down and kowtowed to Hashirama.
Looking at the villagers kowtow to worship the gods, Shengshu was about to explain, but suddenly thought that he might be able to use this to make the villagers believe in him, so he stopped.
When Hashirama walked out of the cultivated field, the ropes and trees walked into the field.
"Everyone, these are our improved seeds. After they are planted in the ground, the yield can reach thousands of kilograms." Shengshu held up a small bag of seeds in his right hand.
As for the rope tree, the villagers started talking about it. How could it be possible to produce a thousand catties per mu? Even if the seeds are carefully selected and planted in the best fields, the yield per mu will only be four to five hundred catties.
In front of everyone, these seeds were sprinkled on the ground. Rope Tree squatted down, put his hands on the ground, and used Grass Escape to spawn these seeds.
Soon, the seedlings burst out and grew rapidly. In a short time, they grew up and matured.
This was simply a scene from a myth, which made the villagers dumbfounded. More villagers knelt down and regarded the rope tree and Hashirama as gods.
"I used chakra to shorten the time and speed up the growth. You can come and take a look." Standing in the wave of wheat, the rope tree said.
After hearing the fairy's words, some brave villagers stepped forward, walked to the field, and grabbed a handful of wheat ears, regardless of the obstruction of their family members.
Rubbing the wheat ears between his hands and blowing off the debris with his mouth, the villager carefully picked up a few grains of wheat and put them in his mouth to chew.
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As they chewed, the villagers' faces showed a look of surprise, "It's... really edible!"
With these words, more villagers rushed to the fields and snatched the ripe wheat.
Walking out of the crowd, Shengshu stopped the old village chief who looked anxious and wanted to stop the villagers' offensive behavior.
"Grandpa, let everyone go and get it! This wheat is grown to be eaten by people." Shengshu smiled and reassured.
Nodding, the old village chief stepped forward curiously, cut off the wheat stalks, picked up a whole stalk of wheat, and observed it carefully.
Looking at the plump and lush wheat ears, the old village chief, who had been cultivating the land all his life, began to believe what the ninja said.
If all the wheat could grow like this, it would be possible to harvest thousands of catties of wheat from one acre of land.
Thinking of this, the old village chief suddenly felt distressed. What a sin! He had wasted a good thing!
If he had listened to the words of the ninja who sent the seeds, the village would not be short of food this year, and his newborn granddaughter would not be drowned by his son.
After slapping himself hard, the old village chief burst into tears.
"What a sin! What a sin! My miserable granddaughter was killed by me, an old bastard!" While crying and slapping himself, the old village chief collapsed and fell to the ground.
The old village chief's movements attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers. After hearing the old village chief's words, they lowered their heads and looked at the wheat in their hands. Many villagers suddenly reacted and realized what they and others had missed.
Families whose people died due to lack of food, or whose people were sold, also began to cry loudly.
Standing with his grandfather Hashirama, looking at the crying villagers, Naoki bit his lip with a determined look on his face.
"The days will get better and better!" He was worried that the rope tree would put too much pressure on him, and Hashirama comforted him when something happened.
Nodding vigorously, Shengshu said: "I will continue to work hard!"
I can't live this day!
In the capital of the Fire Nation, at the court meeting, facing Danzo's questioning, Anshanxian was filled with grief and anger.
"Elder Danzo, please don't push me too far. I don't know anything about poisoning. We, the Anshan clan, are not involved in any medical industry." Anshan Xian could not admit this kind of thing even if he was killed.
With a sneer, Danzo directly took out a warrant, which was exactly what An Sanxian gave to Shan Takaken.
Seeing the warrant, Anshanxian's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, "I have lost this warrant for more than half a month, and I didn't expect that you, Elder Danzo, would pick it up."
"Master Xian, do you want me to remind you again about the meeting of thirteen people in the secret room of Qingmaru Temple?"
Every time Danzo said a word, Anshanxian's face turned pale. By the end, it turned completely pale.
Reaching out and taking a stack of information from the assistant beside him, Danzo took two steps forward, walked up to the stunned An Sanxian, and humiliatingly threw the evidence in his face.
"I'm not here to argue with you today, but to hold certain people accountable." Danzo said sternly after looking around and pausing at the nobles who participated in this incident.
"I...I," Anshan Xian, who usually looked aloof and calm, was frightened by Danzo's murderous intent and stammered, "Elder Danzo, what happened this time...
It was the people below who made the decision, and I only found out about it after the fact."
"Advocate for making opinions?" Danzo said with a smile as he pressed closely against Ken Ansan, "If the Fourth Hokage hadn't been kind-hearted, I would have attended the court meeting today and what I had in my hand would not be these evidences, but your heads."
His legs went weak, and An Shanxian was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably.
"Tens of thousands of people in the village were injured by this poisoning. The ninjas in the village were very excited. If the Fourth Hokage hadn't stopped them, the entire Fire Country would have been in chaos."
Danzo's words were addressed to all the nobles present. Looking around the hall, wherever he looked, the nobles all lowered their heads in fear.
Satisfied, Danzo continued: "According to my opinion, you bastards should all be confiscated and exterminated!"
Hearing the four words of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan, Anshanxian hugged Danzo's thigh in panic, "Elder Danzo, please give us a chance, and we will definitely compensate Konoha."
Smiling, bending down, Danzo half pulled and half helped Anshanxian up, "Don't worry, the Fourth Hokage gave you one last chance."
"The Fourth Hokage does not want to violate the laws of the Land of Fire, so I allow you to pay for your crimes with money."
Hearing this, An Sanxian and other nobles involved in this matter seemed to see hope of survival.
"I am willing, I am willing to do my best to compensate for the damage to Konoha." An Sanxian said hurriedly.
"Very good, this is the attitude you should have after making a mistake!" Danzo patted An Sanxian on the shoulder with a smile, and Danzo reached back and picked up a new document from the assistant's hand.
Opening the file, Danzo looked at the nobles who looked at him with concern, and began to read: "The total number of people in Konoha who were injured due to the virus this time, the comprehensive treatment expenses, lost work expenses, and mental damage expenses, total one thousand per person.
Four and a half million taels."
As soon as his eyes went dark, An Sanxian almost fainted.
One person has to pay 14.5 million taels. What an astronomical sum for this person!
Even if the wealth of all the nobles involved in this conspiracy were added together, it would not be enough to compensate.