My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

Chapter 388: sampling

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The group of people has already arrived in the field at the west end of the village, and the fields are covered with tall rice straws, which looks dense and strong.

Without explaining too much, one can think at a glance how full the ears drawn from such a pole should be.

However, the ears that have brought surprises to the villagers are now all deteriorated, emitting a rotten smell that has been eroded by chemicals.

The smell is not very strong, but it is definitely uncomfortable.

Hong Xingfu secretly glanced at Sanxing, and secretly blocked his sense of smell.

The ruined rice in front of him had touched the blind areas of knowledge in the three provinces, but after the release of the spiritual sense and exploration, no abnormal traces were found.

It is as if these ears are simply eliminated by the natural environment and cannot survive.

"Uncle Master." The three provinces called Wang Shuyue softly, the voice was so small that only two of them could hear it.

Wang Shuyue motioned to him to continue the town, directly rolled up his wide sleeves, tucked up the obstructive skirt around his waist, and walked down to the field.

Before the water was released for harvesting, the rice was already broken, so there was still water in the field.

The sludge overflowed Wang Shuyue's calf. She first dipped the soil water with her hand and put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it. The fishy smell mixed with the faint smell of monster feces, which was normal.

It seems that Gao Yuan has also acquired the Blue Star planting method, and it has been implemented very well by the villagers.

Wang Shuyue took out a glass bottle, filled it with a bottle of water, sealed the lid and put it away.

Immediately afterwards, he took off the ears of Lingdao, took ten plants, and put them in fresh-keeping bags.

Because she didn't find any poisons or other abnormalities in the field, she could only take away all the samples, and then find a professional to see what went wrong.

Gao Dechang, Hong Xingfu and others looked at Wang Shuyue's actions, completely confused.

Soon, Wang Shuyue took all the samples, cleaned them and returned to the shore.

"How about Xianchang?" Gao Yuan asked concerned.

The rest of the villagers also looked at the down-to-earth fairy in front of him, hoping that she could give an answer.

Unfortunately, the villagers are destined to be disappointed.

Wang Shuyue shook her head Gaoyuan, and said in a low voice: "There is no trace of poisoning. I don't know what caused the death of these spiritual rices for the time being."

"I will take the sample away and look for a professional to test it. I will let you know as soon as I have news."

Gao Yuan dropped his eyes down and felt that his dream was shattering.

Regardless of his dreams or not, Hong Xingfu cautiously said to the three provinces:

"Xianzhang, look at this situation. I am afraid that the spiritual rice in Dongyu Village will not be able to be collected in the second half of the year. How should I deal with it. I have never encountered such a thing in more than ten years. I really don't know how to handle it. Xian Chang shows."

What he said was completely testing Wang Shuyue and the other two, and wanted to see what they thought of themselves from their attitude towards the villagers.

The three provinces looked at Wang Shuyue. Wang Shuyue took a step towards Hong Xingfu. Hong Xingfu looked at her suspiciously, "What is the command of the immortal?"

Wang Shuyue raised her hand to the east, and asked in a deep voice, "There are two newly built villages over there, but you are in charge of them?"

Hong Xingfu was even more confused. They were talking about Dongyu Village. Why did this immortal head bring another village to him?

Although puzzled, but didn't dare to offend, Hong Xingfu nodded, "Returning to the immortal long, those two villages are indeed under the control of the small ones, but the small ones are insignificant, so they can only take care of the collection of spiritual rice."

"Who is in charge of the division of the land?" Wang Shuyue asked lightly, making people wonder what she wanted to do.

Hong Xingfu replied: "It's the autumn manager who belongs to Fulutang."

"Xianchang, the villain dares to ask, you ask this for..." Hong Xingfu smiled flatly, with pure eyes.

Wang Shuyue did not answer, but asked again: "Are the villagers next door from Taihe Mansion?"

"Yes, a few days ago, there was a severe drought in the Cangshan Mountains in northern Qingzhou. After these people fled to the Taihe Mansion, they were resettled here." Hong Xingfu replied.

Wang Shuyue became curious, "Since it was resettled here, why don't you see a house or a place? On the way to Dongyu Village, I saw them round up monsters in the mountains. What's the matter?"

Hearing this, Hong Xingfu quickly glanced at Wang Shuyue in surprise, and he thought to himself, where did this come from, Miss Common Sense?

Some refugees can be arranged here, and it would be nice to allow them to live here. What else do you want them to do?

Is it possible for them to be in charge of these tasks, to build their houses, and by the way, to put rice, noodles, grains, oil, pots and pans in a proper place for them, and to treat these mortals as their ancestors?

However, Hong Xingfu didn't dare to show it like this in his heart.

"The immortals do not know something. Those refugees are all mortals. The sect has the training, and practitioners should not interfere too much in the lives of mortals. Therefore, this is also a helpless move."

Hong Xingfu sighed with solemn emotion: "Whether we can live or how we can live depends on the fate of each person. The immortal has a kind heart and can also consider these mortals. This is a blessing that they will not be able to cultivate in ten lifetimes. ."

The compliments are all being said, which shows how strong Hong Xingfu's desire to survive is.

However, Wang Shuyue suddenly became cold and sneered at him.

Hong Xingfu shook his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Hong Xingfu, Gao Dechang, and fellow clan elders, who do you think should bear this responsibility for Dongyu Village?" Wang Shuyue questioned.

At this moment, Gao Dechang, who just thought he could have a chance to skip a catastrophe, was completely weak. If it weren't for the two tall grandchildren beside him, he would almost sit down.

For example, Wang Shuyue and the sect disciples of the three provinces, Gao Dechang and other clan elders have never seen it once in a lifetime. When Wang Shuyue started to settle accounts, they all panicked.

"Xianzhang, please spare your life!"

Seven or eight old men, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hulled and knelt down.

Hong Xingfu's face was pale, and he held his fist and bowed to San Sheng and Wang Shuyue, pressing his waist low.

He has now confirmed that the sect must have known about this, otherwise he would not send these two disciples with extraordinary identities.

Anyway, Hong Xingfu would never believe that this man was brought by Gao Yuan.

He said that he was a manager, but he couldn't get to know the disciples of the various peaks entering the room, Gao Yuan, a low-ranking handyman, how could it be possible to invite these two great Buddhas?

Therefore, after thinking about it, Hong Xingfu felt that he should have been rectified by his opponent.

He is clear about the rules of the sect, and he does not confess if he makes a mistake.

But knowing a mistake can be corrected, there may be a way out.

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