Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Yin Rui feels aggrieved now!

Very aggrieved!

She has experienced nine leaders and changed six husbands, but no matter which settlement she lives in, she is in charge of the farm power, and many leaders treat her generously.

It can be said that it is a farm made of iron, a stronghold of flowing water.

She didn't expect that at the age of forty, she would be dismissed as the head of the farm one day? !

This made her extremely embarrassed!

"Master Yin, is it possible for us to just watch that Zhao Hongbo goof around like this?"

"Yeah, look at what he has done? How can anyone plant crops in pipes? Isn't this going to kill all the roots?"

"Yes, yes! I've heard that we don't have much grain left. If these crops don't produce fruit, are we going to eat sand?"

"I think he's just relying on being the leader's younger brother to do something wrong, maybe the leader is still in the dark!"

The women on the farm were chattering, urging Yin Rui to take back the power of the farm.

"Okay, I also understand what everyone means. After all, Zhao Hongbo was personally appointed by the leader. Maybe there are two brushes. Let's wait!"

Yin Rui was so aggrieved that she was about to explode, but on the surface she comforted everyone.

What else can she do now but wait?

Talk to the boss privately?

Don't tell me, will this embarrass the leader? Even if the leader realizes his mistake, it is too late to let her take power again.

After all, the crops have already been planted, and the water for irrigation has been wasted. Even if she takes over now, it will be a mess, so it is better to get rid of the relationship as soon as possible.

When Zhao Hongbo's planting fails, it will bring out her importance even more!

"However, even if this Zhao Hongbo has some skills, let's give him an experimental field first, let's try it? Why occupy the entire farm?"

"Yes! Isn't this too dangerous?"

"Dangerous or not,

The leader has his own ideas, so let's stop talking nonsense. All right, let's go away! "Yin Rui didn't bother to say any more, and dispersed the crowd, but the gentle smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more serious.

She had to wait patiently for the crops to bear fruit.

As for the food crisis?

She wasn't too worried.

Because Zhao Shuya is the most powerful leader she has ever seen, not one of them.

So even if she didn't have a grain of food in her hand, she didn't worry.

Big deal, just go out and grab it.

However, not everyone in the stronghold at this time has Yin Rui's vision.

Because Yu Sheng'an took over the farm, the recent topic of the stronghold base has changed from Zhao Shuya's forced killing of noble investigators to Yu Sheng'an.

Food is really important to a stronghold.

So much so that people wander around the farm every day, regularly communicating the progress of the farm in the internal community.

At present, the main plant planted on the farm is called bermudagrass, which is different from the bermudagrass on Blue Star, it is more like Selaginella.

But it does not have the vitality of the rope of Selaginella.

It has high requirements on soil and water quality, and its advantage is that the growth cycle is very short, and the entire growth cycle from germination to fruiting can be completed in basically eleven days.

This thing is not the staple food of humans, it is the staple food of gerbils and desert locusts.

The sandmen planted Bermudagrass just to raise gerbils and desert locusts that also have amazing reproductive capabilities.

Especially desert locusts, after a full meal, can lay eggs frantically, laying 300 eggs at a time, and hatching within 14 to 20 days.

For the humans here, as long as enough eggs are collected, desert locusts can naturally become a meal on the plate.

This is also the fundamental reason why everyone pays attention to this batch of crops.

Amid all the attention of the sand people in the settlement, the glass farm was green on the first day, a piece of emerald green, which is very gratifying.

Everyone in the community breathed a sigh of relief, at least it sprouted.

However, many people are still worried. After all, germination means nothing. People who don’t know how to farm the land can germinate even if they sprinkle seeds and water them.

On the second day, the bermudagrass in the glass farm became more and more verdant, and it grew three to four centimeters overnight.

Because the plants are planted in the pipes, and the pipes densely fill the whole glass house, this makes the whole glass house look green.

This scene made the questioning voices of the sand people in the stronghold disappear a lot, and many people were even more surprised.

It is such a wonder that only noble oasis farms can see.

On the third day, the three or four centimeters of bermudagrass were pulled out again, and the three huge glass houses were completely dyed green.

This scene stunned the stronghold sand people. All doubts disappeared in an instant.

Even if there is still, at this moment, it can only be pressed in the bottom of my heart.

Indeed, to see such verdant scenery in a desertified world is almost like a miracle.

I don't know how many people came here to take a look. The sense of security of sufficient food made everyone particularly satisfied.

On the fourth day, the bermudagrass planted on the pipe had become a "spider plant", hanging down the pipe.

At a glance, the glass house is even greener, almost like a billowing green sea.

If there is a gust of wind, maybe there will be bursts of green waves.

At this point, the people in the stronghold no longer questioned Yu Shengan's farming skills, and their focus shifted to another angle.

——That is, how much manure and water did Zhao Hongbo consume to grow crops of this scale?

It should be noted that in this desertified world, every drop of water is precious.

If it is said that such a spectacle was forcibly piled up with a large amount of dung, soil and water resources, then it is not worth boasting at all!

To put it bluntly, it's even damned!

As soon as this perspective of attention came out, in the next few days, the more luxuriant the bermudagrass grew, the more vigorous the voice of doubt in the stronghold!

Until the eleventh day, the day of harvest.

On this day, except for the soldiers who went out to patrol the realm, most people in the stronghold surrounded them.

They watched the farm staff get into the glass house, collect seeds, pick bermudagrass and vegetables, and whispered together.

Zhao Shuya, who hadn't shown up until now, also showed her head.

She was dressed in a desert camouflage uniform as always, with a bun on her head and her arms folded, standing on a high place outside the farm with a cold expression.

Yu Sheng'an stood by the side, but slouched on the handrail, looking down at the farm staff busy to and fro inside.

"I decided to send my clone to the oasis." Yu Shengan said suddenly.

Zhao Shuya nodded, not surprised by this.

As the god of the Internet, he should be more aware of the importance of information than anyone else, so it is absolutely impossible to tolerate his information channels being blocked, or even filtered by her.

So there is nothing more reassuring than going out to see it with your own eyes.

In addition, it is impossible for this kind of character to be completely restrained by her.

He certainly has ideas of his own.

In this regard, Zhao Shuya was helpless.

Fortunately, he was very smart, and he reciprocated soon after he came here, confiding crucial information, which made Zhao Shuya very satisfied.

Now he has helped her optimize the farm, which is enough to bring her power to the next level.

So, what more could she ask for?

"Go to my place when you leave, and I'll give you some guns for self-defense. The oasis is not easy to break into. Everyone wants to live there, and the struggle is very cruel." Zhao Shuya took the initiative.

If food and water are the absolute hard currency in this world;

Then materials such as steel guns are secondary hard currency.

The steel here is not the steel that comes out of the macro.

It is the steel purified from the sand, and the firearms made from it can naturally bypass the problems that cannot be realized.

It's a pity that more advanced thermal weapons such as missiles are too complex in craftsmanship, and the raw materials are scarce, so it is almost impossible for the low-level sand people to replicate.

Otherwise, the aristocratic rule could not be so stable.

In other words, the nobles occupying the oasis of the best living environment, but also crazily amassing the wealth of the world, what is the purpose? In fact, in essence, it is reducing civilian force.

"Okay." Yu Shengan nodded.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden exclamation from the glass farm under his feet.

"My God, so many bermudagrass?"

"How many pounds?"

"What, only six hundred liters of water was consumed? How is this possible?"

As the crops were harvested, the crowd in the stronghold was boiling, and the doubled crops were harvested, but only consumed about 60% of the usual water. How could this not shock everyone?

In an instant, countless people looked up at Zhao Shuya.

No, to be precise, it should be looking at Yu Shengan who was lazily lying on the armrest.

Yin Rui in the crowd was dumbfounded at this moment, her hands and feet were cold.

On this day, the sand people in the stronghold were immersed in the joy of the harvest, but Yin Rui walked to her mobile home in despair.

She realized that the era that belonged to her had disappeared.

From then on, she will completely disappear from the public.

Is it so resigned to fate?

...

In the middle of the night, Yin Rui sneaked out of the residence and went to the glass farm.