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Chapter 293

Farming.

The special talent of the Daxia people in their genes.

Li Wannian was also stunned when he heard this.

However. ,

He looked at Yun Xiaoxi at first.

Not bad.

This girl is really good.

Yun Xiaoxi was stunned at first, and then hid behind Zhang Qing, with a touch of pink rising from her neck.

Oops.

It was the gaze from her husband's family...

Li Wannian didn't stare at her for a long time.

He came back to his senses after taking a look.

Then, he blocked his left and right.

He asked a question that even Zhang Qing found amazing;

"Is there something to do with the sequence here?"

Hmm?

Damn, Li Wannian is a real monster.

His understanding of the sequence came from Zhang Qing.

But Zhang Qing himself relied on the power of many parties and gradually came into contact with power to understand it.

But Li Wannian could think of this, which is a bit outrageous.

"Uncle Li, how did you think of this?" Zhang Qing said;

"This is about power."

After Li Wannian got a place in the sequence, he often spoke much more simply.

Zhang Qing could have a long talk with him about the sequence.

He could also make many arrangements for Daxia in the direction of the sequence.

So many arrangements did not need to be explained.

Li Wannian nodded;

"A world as big as the Dark Realm has many problems in its operating mechanism."

"Due to the existence of the theater, many things will not develop."

"But the population base has a huge effect no matter what."

"And how to control the population base?"

"Food!"

Li Wannian continued with certainty;

"You once mentioned authority, but based on my rough understanding of authority."

"Food is something that must be fought for by military strategists!"

"Plus you came back in a hurry to talk about this."

"I think I guessed right. In the Dark Realm, there may really be authority related to food."

Amazing.

Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yun Xiaoxi.

"I think we should find a place to have a good chat next."

Yun Xiaoxi flipped through a lot of sequence secrets on the sixth floor.

The most important thing is to find the three sequence authorities about food.

Very good.

Found it.

Abundance, abundance, and proliferation.

The Niuhuang City is rich, the Houhuang City is rich, and the Shishenggui Clan is proliferating.

They are all empty and vague.

And they have reached the Daotong level, attaching authority to the authority of the imperial city and spreading it throughout the scope of the imperial city's authority.

So.

The grain production in their imperial city is particularly large.

Just like Ancheng, it is blessed by the abundant authority of the Houhuang City.

The small No. 2 Weicheng can produce enough food for hundreds of millions of people.

At first, Zhang Qing thought that this was a special means for the dark world in terms of food.

But thinking back to the sub-city.

Only then did he realize that there must be a role for authority in this.

The three found a place to sit down.

Begin to analyze authority.

From the perspective of the empty system, basically the road has been completed by them.

But Daxia must do this.

Otherwise it will be very uncomfortable.

Whether it is the coming of Daxia in the future or the help Zhang Qing receives, it will have an impact.

Finally.

Zhang Qing proposed a plan;

Fantasy system!

We don't need authority, but we must have the ability to protect ourselves.

Moreover.

This is related to the life span.

Many big guys in Daxia have a limit to their life span.

Or they can be allowed to enter the game and forcibly pulled to the Chaoyang realm.

This can increase their life span by one or two hundred years.

However, it is far less than that of the sequencer.

Even if it is a fantasy system, if they take two or three steps forward, they can live for hundreds of years.

From a certain perspective.

This exchange is worth it.

However, Zhang Qing, who proposed this idea, will still bear mental pressure.

After all, the fantasy system is a real dead end.

Li Wannian's eyes lit up.

Zhang Qing often considers issues from a personal perspective.

Always wanting to maximize the benefits for those who participate.

But.

For a civilization, there must be contradictions.

To survive in an environment like the Dark Realm,

someone must be sacrificed.

Besides, even if it is a fantasy system, it does not necessarily mean sacrifice.

After all, it can still provide hundreds of years of life!

All of a sudden.

This plan won Li Wannian's heart.

Moreover, he already had a candidate in mind.

"Here are the quotas..." Li Wannian said.

Zhang Qing took out a handful from his arms.

There were about ten of them.

This was the one that Yan Zun took out when he set up the game.came.

Zhang Qing picked up many of the twenty baits.

Li Wannian's eyes lit up.

Nodded.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see someone." Li Wannian stood up and said.

Zhang Qing nodded, then stood up.

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The scorching sun.

An old farmer wearing a straw hat stepped into the muddy water.

He bent over, looking at the rice growing well in the muddy water, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

As a big boss of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

He is a full-time rice breeder, and now he is in a huge dilemma.

In Daxia, technology has exploded.

The addition of controlled nuclear fusion has made unlimited energy a reality.

And what does unlimited energy mean?

Very simple.

On the basis of unlimited energy.

Do you believe that carbon dioxide in the air can be synthesized into starch?

This...

This is unlimited food.

And not only that.

With the blessing of unlimited energy.

Whether it is breeding or animal husbandry, it will bring unimaginable vitality.

In the summer, there is no shortage of food.

So.

No one wants to step in the mud and water to see the green seedlings grow slowly.

Technology has changed everything.

Tick-tock...

Sweat drips into the mud and water.

The old farmer straightened his back.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and the pain in his body was tormenting him and stopping his passion.

After a while.

The old farmer breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at his experimental field, his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Food is produced on the land.

This scene is always delightful.

Maybe, some people say that they are old stubborn.

However, when the rice grows very tall, with full ears of rice, people can even sit under it to enjoy the cool.

That feeling is simply indescribable!

How can a nation born on the land be separated from the land?

The old farmer sometimes can't figure it out.

But it doesn't matter.

Although the students have gone to learn about the new agriculture in infinite energy.

There is also myself.

Even if Daxia doesn't need it now, I can continue to fill in the information so that Daxia has a backup plan.

This population must never go hungry again.

"Old man."

Suddenly, a voice echoed from the shore;

"Why are you still in the water?"

"Hurry up and get up."

"The students are all gone, and you are still dreaming of enjoying the cool under the rice!"

"It's a new era, the era of giant cities."

"In a few years, maybe the moon will be transformed."

"What's the matter, you want to plant your rice on the moon!"

An old woman shouted with her hands on her waist.

She felt distressed.

The old farmer was old and had too many injuries.

Plus the development of the times.

It seemed...

The dust of history fell on him, like a huge mountain, making him unable to straighten his back.