Chapter 983 The Naughty Style

Di Ping has gradually adapted to the position of the city lord. The mobilization before the war is clear, the tasks are arranged carefully, and all departments are moving after the meeting.

They did not doubt that what Di Ping said was true or false. Since the city owner said that mutant animals attacked the city, there would definitely be. The entire base was like a machine running quickly with the cooperation of various departments.

At this time, Di Ping, who had been assigned the task, was idle. He walked around the base and found that it was not as chaotic as he imagined. The mood of the masses was very stable, and they were working in an orderly manner under the arrangement of a department. their own business.

People from the City Guard and the Construction Department were transporting various war preparation materials to the city, and the crowd was also mixed with many ordinary people who were also helping. The scene was not lively, but it did not have the tension and pessimism before the war. Now, one by one, laughing and shouting is the same as usual, except that the movements are faster and the running is more joyful.

"Owner!"

When Di Ping turned to the manor, he suddenly stopped because he saw that some of the ten acres of land that had been reclaimed in front of the manor were already full of yellow and bright fruits. At this time, there were many people standing beside these fields. Delin was among them, and when he saw Di Ping's arrival, he hurriedly greeted him with a respectful salute.

"What are you doing?"

Di Ping asked suspiciously.

"Master, there are two acres of spiritual plants that have matured, and we are preparing to harvest. We originally wanted to wait until the harvest is over before reporting to the master!"

Delin replied respectfully.

"Mature, go and see!"

Di Ping immediately got excited and walked towards the crowd. Lingdao is the main source of food for the base in the future. Now the harvest outside is getting less and less. Once the food in the city runs out in the future, what will humans eat?

It is to rely on this spiritual plant. The yield per mu is over 10,000 catties, and one crop per month, more than ten mu of land is 100,000 catties in one month, and the output is quite amazing. As long as it is used properly, it is enough to consume the base.

"City Lord....City Lord!"

Seeing Di Ping's arrival, the farmers who were waiting for the harvest with their tools greeted Di Ping excitedly one by one. Di Ping nodded and smiled back.

"Does this mu have a production capacity of 10,000 catties?"

Di Ping stood in front of Tian Mu, looking at the alien spiritual plant that was as tall as a human being, and the ears of grain as long as rice were heavy. He couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and asked Delin.

"Yes master, it should be almost the same, and you will know after the harvest!"

Delin looked confidently at Lingzhi Road in the fields.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Di Ping looked eagerly at Lingzhi in the fields and couldn't wait to know the result.

"It's the master!"

Delin nodded and walked to the front of the crowd, raised his scythe and shouted loudly, "The harvest begins!"

Then, a dozen people quickly rushed into the fields and began to harvest. One by one, they were skillful in their movements, waving their scythes, and the tall spiritual plants fell one by one.

Di Ping stood on the edge of the field and suddenly remembered the situation when he was harvesting crops at home when he was a child. He worked with his parents. What a happy time it was?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered his parents who could not be found, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Come and use it for me!"

After a long silence, Di Ping wiped the sparkle from his eyes, jumped into the field, took his sickle from a farmer, and started to harvest.

He wanted to reminisce about the feeling of the past, to find the memories of the past, those happy times working with his parents.

Leaving the farmer whose sickle was snatched by Di Ping stood in a mess in the wind, not knowing what to do!