Mystery Makes Me Strong

At this moment, Wen Ren was promoted to the villa.

"This Water Margin, it's good to recruit security." Wen Rensheng leaned on the sofa in the study, drinking tea, watching "Water Margin", and said comfortably.

Recently, my father read this book on health preservation, saying that coffee has caffeine, which is not good for health preservation. It is better not to touch these things that Dongzhou took from the West.

The tea is very fragrant, without any bitter taste.

As for which girlfriend baked the tea, he can't tell now.

You can only be sure after looking carefully.

Chaos Girlfriend is real.

The little panda is gnawing on the bamboo, it just came back from the magic tide world.

Because there is no good bamboo to eat there.

Hearing Wen Rensheng's comment, it said casually: "That big mouse is really boneless. I look down on him. He is not as strong as the Yang Weite you selected before. You have good vision in choosing people, but the person you selected , without vision."

"That's not necessarily the case. You are just a panda. What do you know about Water Margin? That big mouse can bend and stretch. He has an aura that attracts collectors. Didn't you notice it?" Wen Rensheng commented.

"What collector? I'm a panda, so I don't understand." The little panda immediately turned a deaf ear.

It already knows Wen Rensheng's taboo: You can't introduce things directly related to disasters in his home.

The other party wants to create an absolutely quiet, stable and comfortable environment for the family, where they can work, study, make refreshments, eat and drink...

The only thing that can't be played here is Disaster and Smash Bros.

So what kind of tentacles, the principal, all have to appear in a different form, so as not to scare his family.

The tentacle that it once fell off, in the fish tank in the study, has turned into a loach at some point.

A few days ago, the woman said that the loach was a bit like a snake, and now this guy has started to transform into a cute little white carp.

It's so perfect!

After all, it is one's own kind.

It's awesome!

"It's fine if you don't understand, you'd better go on and stay with Xiao Huan." Wen Rensheng directly threw the little panda into the world of Magic Tide.

…………

The little panda returned to the magic tide world, so it didn't go to find that girl Xiao Huan, oh, now it's a dog.

It went to Yang Weite again to see what the other party was doing.

Yang Weite is farming...

Yes, farming.

The other party was standing in a piece of newly reclaimed black land, and there was an old man beside him.

"Father William, you see, the ground should be turned like this to save effort, and the sickle you use, if you modify it a little, you can avoid hurting yourself, reduce wear and tear, and save the blacksmith more money." He said to Talking to the half-century old man.

The old man said yes again and again, and even said that he would marry the daughter of the neighbor next door to him.

"Verna is a woman that even the clergy once fell in love with. It's a pity that the clergy is now well-off and has not come to hire her. No one in the vicinity dares to marry her. I think you are a foreigner. Why don't you marry her? If something really happens, just fly away."

The little panda is very speechless. If he is not going to do big things, what is he doing farming here?

It jumped to Yang Weite's side at once: "What are you fussing about? Your priests have already fallen. They eat and drink all day long and don't care about the magic tide. Have you forgotten that you What did God send you down to do?"

Yang Weite shook his head and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten, but there are some things, if you always think about them, you won't be able to do them successfully."

"I do not believe."

"Sleep is like this. The more you think about sleeping, the less you can fall asleep."

The little panda has nothing to say.

Yang Weite continued to plow the land with a very serious attitude, as if there was a special power in the land.

The little panda looked at it for a long time, and finally saw a clue.

After all, it is not an ordinary panda. Although most of its memories have been sealed, what remains is enough to make it an extraordinary existence.

So much so that Wen Rensheng had to beat it to prevent it from hurting his family.

It turns out that Yang Weite is not simply farming, he is looking for something through the land.

But the red panda is not complete after all. If it is still Aihandeb with thousands of hands and eyes, he will know exactly what Yang Weite is looking for.

What kind of baby can there be in the field?

The origin of the magic tide, the passage for collectors to enter this world?

It is puzzling.

If you don’t understand, just ask, “What are you looking for?”

"Didn't you say that? The clergy are falling. I'm looking for a power that won't fall."

"If it doesn't exist, everything will decay, and decay is degeneration." The little panda snorted coldly.

"That's just your own opinion. Life has infinite possibilities, and life itself is born from decay." Yang Weite looked down at a black soil.

There are new shoots sprouting.

Just the next moment, he was directly trampled to death by Father William next to him.

"This is a weed. Weeding is too troublesome. We have to clean up all the grass roots as much as possible, otherwise, the crops will not be able to grow them." Father William said with a headache.

Yeah, weeding is tiring, second only to watering.

Because this is a timed job, if you dare to ignore it for a week, the grass can drown the crops.

"Why are the weeds stronger than the crops we want, and why can't the crops outgrow weeds? Dad, have you thought about this question?" Yang Weite asked suddenly.

"Uh..." Papa William was stumped. He was an old man here, but he never thought about it.

This shouldn't be a problem that people can figure out.

"It's not easy, it's all your fault." The little panda said disdainfully.

It certainly knows the answer to this question.

Of course Papa William couldn't see it.

"Tell me." Yang Weite said with a smile.

"When you humans cultivate crops, you deliberately select weeds with large seeds, high yields, and the same maturity period. However, these three advantages just cause them to be absolutely incapable of handling other weeds, because other weeds use nutrients in the weeds. On the leaves and grass roots, the nutrients used on the seeds are very little. You humans have chosen the advantages, and you have to bear the disadvantages: their nutrients are used on the seeds and used to cultivate the next generation. Of course, they can’t use the nutrients on the leaves. He Gen, spent on himself..."

Yang Weite nodded in agreement with the little panda's call.

"Yeah, since you understand this, you should know what I'm looking for."

"To be honest, if you become a Riddler again, I will kill you."

"Well, let me just say that farmers, farmers who work the land, are the root of it all. They can grow the crops we want, they can defeat the weeds that harm the crops, and they can thrive on a little land , Survive, they are fighting against all harsh environments."

"Farmers are everything, the foundation of this world, the truest and greatest power!"

Yang Weite waved his hands high and shouted towards the land.

Father William next to him couldn't see all of this.

He only knows that if he doesn't work, the wasteland will not be opened up this year, and next year his children will have no land of their own, so they cannot get married.

If they cannot get married, their family cannot pass on.

As for why it should be passed on, because his father passed it on to him, there is no reason for him to break it in his own hands.

"Then why didn't you give these farmers strength in the first place?" the little panda sneered.

"Farmers need time and space to exert their true strength, and those priests are the guarantee of time and space."

"Then what power do you want to give these farmers? Can you also let them upgrade?"

"No, I will give them a world tree."