Chapter 178 She Wasn't Dumping This Pot

After dinner, Hou Lao and Mo Qingling did not leave.

Instead, let Xiao Hanzheng and his wife take them to see the cornfields.

Liang Youxiao and others naturally joined in the fun again.

Seeing the corn growing in the Taoist temple's backyard, both Hou Lao and Mo Qingling were excited again.

The output does not seem to be low!

Mo Qingling asked, "How many corn seeds do I need for this acre of land?"

Since he became county magistrate, he has learned a lot about people's livelihood.

Shi Qingluo replied, "About five pounds."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present except Xiao Hanzheng was stunned, "What?"

Mo Qingling's breathing became heavier, "You mean, five catties of seeds can grow a thousand catties of grain?"

Shi Qingluo nodded, "Yes!"

She is a high-yielding seed cultivated by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

With fertilizers and modern farming methods, yields can be even higher.

Liang Youxiao swallowed, "This is too exaggerated."

Xi Rui said: "That's why it's a good seed from God!"

He now completely believes in the existence of the old immortal anyway.

Mo Qingling tried his best to calm his emotions, "Are you all mature now?"

Shi Qingluo replied: "They are all mature."

She added, "If you want to send it to the capital, fresh corn will definitely not work. Wait until the capital is broken."

"So after the harvest, the corn on the cob is dried."

"After drying, the corn kernels are broken off and ground into powder, which can be used as food."

"The corn cobs can also be used as firewood." Don't waste it.

Mo Qingling nodded, "I will write a memorial today and send it to the capital as soon as possible, and arrange for someone to come and collect it tomorrow."

If it weren't for the fact that it was already late, he didn't want to wait until tomorrow.

Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "Okay, I will trouble the Magistrate Mo."

Mo Qingling waved his hand, "I also want to thank you on behalf of the people."

Shi Qingluo immediately threw the pot, "This is what my master left, thank my master."

She can just follow her reputation, she doesn't need to be too prosperous, after all, she still wants to live to old age.

Mo Qingling was stunned for a moment, then reacted, sighing that Xiao Hanzheng and his wife were smart people.

He smiled and said, "Yes, I really want to thank the old fairy."

"I want to go and incense the old fairy, okay?"

He did not believe in the existence of the old gods before, but now he is half-doubted.

In particular, I heard that many people saw the Taoist old gods appearing again today.

Hou Lao also had a similar idea, "I'll give the old fairy a pillar of incense too."

This kind of seed is left by the old Taoist priest. It benefits the country and the people. This incense should be served.

So Shi Qingluo took a few people to offer incense.

However, this time, the old gods were not revealed, and if it was too much, it would easily cause suspicion.

In particular, there are people like Hou Lao here, maybe something will be seen accidentally.

Mo Qingling is not simple either.

After the two finished the incense, Xi Rui stretched his neck and asked, "Why doesn't the old fairy appear now?"

Shi Qingluo: "..." This thing is really a hammer.

"My master is busy, where do you have time to manifest all day."

"It would be nice to be able to manifest a hint once."

Xi Rui thought for a while, "That's right."

He leaned over and asked, "The fairy tales written by your husband are so beautiful, is it a hint from your master's dream?"

When he was in the capital, the playful friends around him chased after him and read the script of "Xiu Xian".

When I came to Xiao's house, I realized that it was written by Xiao Hanzheng.

So two days ago, he and Liang Youxiao were still relying on Xiao Hanzheng, and read the following unprinted content ahead of time.

They are all yearning for the various exercises and treasures in "Xiu Xian".

Shi Qingluo chuckled, "Guess!"

She can't answer this question.

The master has already carried so many pots on his back, so if the book's pot is not worth it.

Xi Rui heard the answer that he obviously didn't want to answer, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed correctly, "I think it must be the case."

"It's no wonder that the immortal cultivation written by your husband seems to have happened in real life. It must have been experienced by your master."

Shi Qingluo: "..."

She found that Xi Rui's brain hole is really big enough.

This time, Liang Youxiao couldn't help but ask, "Really?"

"I'm just saying how do you know the level of cultivation, as well as those magical magic weapons, formations, talismans, and divine beasts. It turned out to be a reminder from the old gods. No wonder it's so real."

The book of words written by Xiao Hanzheng was read by the people present even Mr. Hou.

I didn't think it before, but after hearing what the two of them said, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was really the case.

Xiao Hanzheng was very helpless, but he did not explain.

It’s okay for them to think so, so that there will always be people staring at him and asking if he has cultivated immortality, and where can he find the magic weapon...

Shi Qingluo felt that she should go to give the master the last time. She didn't throw the pot, but these people themselves...

Master Taoist, a proper backer.

"If you want to think so, so be it." What else could she say, she had to acquiesce.

Xi Rui and others heard her say that, the status of the old fairy in their hearts

Pull up again.

I couldn't help but run back to get the next incense.

Xi Rui kept begging, "Old immortal, please bless me to get a divine beast too."

Liang Youxiao also said, "I want to ask for one."

Shi Qingluo: "..." The middle two teenagers can't afford to be hurt!

Recently, Xiao Xianggong just happened to write about the male protagonist, and bought a white kitten who was very good-looking in a square market.

Who knew that after being raised, the kitten turned out to be a white tiger mythical beast that was sealed within its body.

Then he popularized the four mythical beasts of Xiaqinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu in the book.

She didn't know that because of this plot, raising white cats has become a trend among many younger generations in Beijing.

After leaving the hall, Xi Rui touched his chin and said, "I don't know if my white cat can become a white tiger mythical beast."

Liang Youxiao said, "Your cat doesn't look smart, or the Persian cat I bought from a merchant in the Western Regions is more like a white tiger."

When Shi Qingluo heard the conversation between the two, there was a black line, "Emotionally, because of the white tiger mythical beast in the book, you both went to buy a white cat to raise?"

Xi Rui nodded, "Yes!"

"Maybe suddenly one day, our white cat will also become a white tiger mythical beast?"

"And it's not just us. Many people in the capital are raising them."

Liang Youxiao said again: "There are still people who go to catch pheasants to feed, hoping that one day the pheasants will become the sacred beasts of Suzaku."

"There are also people who feed turtles, maybe they can become Xuanwu divine beasts."

"There are also people who keep snakes, and they look forward to one day unlocking the seal and becoming the Azure Dragon Divine Beast."

Shi Qingluo: "..." She was speechless.

Especially when a pheasant turned into a vermillion bird, which "genius" came up with...

The others were also speechless about their "wonderful ideas".

Mo Qingling thought to himself that it was fortunate that he had escaped from the dandy circle.

He pointed to the string of red fruit plants and asked, "What is this? Fruit?"

Hearing this, Shi Qingluo wanted to burst into tears, but finally someone's attention was on point...