Primitive Tribe Adventure

"How does the wind make the male and female flowers you said combine?"

After hearing Fengyun's words, the storm still seemed a little puzzled.

"The pollen on the flowers is not securely attached. When the wind blows, they will fall off the flowers, and they are very light. Under the wind, they can fly to other flowers, so that the male and female flowers are completed. Combine."

Feng Yun gave a further explanation based on the knowledge he had learned before crossing.

"It turned out to be like this. No wonder when I was walking downwind of flowers, I often saw a lot of small particles flying out, getting into my nose and throat, and people could not help but sneez and shed tears. It turned out to be pollen. Making trouble."

The storm nodded, showing an expression of sudden realization.

"Yun, but there is no wind now, and the bees can't get close to the rice fields. Wouldn't it be impossible for the rainbow rice to be harvested?"

Compared with the storm's interest in the role of wind in pollination, Mu Qiuxia is obviously more concerned about how to ensure a good harvest of rainbow rice.

Fengyun has already said that before finding a legitimate and unsuspecting source for the rainbow rice, all the rainbow rice produced will be digested within the two tribes of Huojiao and Baicao.

In other words, part of the harvest of the rainbow rice planted this time will be provided to the Baicao tribe. If the harvest is good, the Baicao tribe will be able to divide more.

"This is indeed a problem."

Feng Yun put his finger in his mouth and soaked it, and then raised it high, feeling the wind in this way, but the situation was the same as Mu Qiuxia worried. Although there is no wind at all, it is very small and wants to rely on it to give the rainbow. Rice pollination is obviously unrealistic.

"What can I do? Do you just watch the rainbow rice production decrease this time?"

The storm was also a little anxious at this time, looking at the rice flowers that were already in full bloom in the rice fields, his eyes were full of anxiety.

Although he has no experience in growing rainbow rice, he has lived for so many years and he has some knowledge. He knows that when the rice blossoms are at their peak, it means that they are about to die. Once the withering begins, even if the wind comes. , The combination of male and female flowers will also be greatly affected, and the yield will naturally decrease.

Feng Yun took his finger back, wiped it on his clothes, and said calmly: "Uncle Bao, Qiu Xia Wu, don't worry too much, even if there is no wind, we still have a way to make the male and female flowers of Rainbow Rice combine well. ."

"what way?"

"Yun, what is the solution? Come on. You are really anxious."

Hearing Fengyun's words, the eyes of Fengyun and Mu Qiuxia suddenly lit up, and they hurriedly asked.

Although Feng Bei and Mulanzhi didn't ask questions, they both looked at him urgently.

"The method is very simple, there is no wind, we can create the wind ourselves. Just like this."

Before the words fell, Fengyun rose up and flew towards the rice field. When he was about to reach the edge of the rice field, a red light flashed under his feet, and a crimson dragon appeared under his feet, supporting him. Up.

Immediately afterwards, a red mist appeared under Jiao's body, covering most of its body, giving people a sense of vague mystery.

Afterwards, Jiao circled the rice field with the wind and cloud, and the speed was getting faster and faster. After a while, it stirred the air and formed a cyclone that enveloped the entire rice field.

Under the influence of the cyclone, the pollen broke away from the rice flowers one after another, and then turned into a large cloud of light yellow mist, which kept circling the entire rice field.

After about five minutes, Fengyun stopped spinning, and his hand grabbed the light yellow mist volley, and then it flew towards him as if it had been summoned, the target being his palm.

As it approached his palm, its volume began to shrink rapidly, but its concentration was rapidly increasing. Eventually, when it hovered above his palm, it had become an entity, a sphere the size of a human head.

Feng Yun glanced at the rice field, and the Jiao at his feet supported him to fly in front of the storm and the others. With a flash of red light, the Jiao disappeared, and he fell to the ground lightly, not dusty.

"Yun, what are you doing? Get all the pollen over, won't the rainbow rice be harvested this time?"

As soon as Feng Yun's feet landed on the ground, Feng Yun asked him with an ugly expression.

"Uncle Bao, you have misunderstood. The pollination of the rainbow rice has been completed. I collected the pollen, not wanting it to be wasted."

"I don't believe it. I just saw you get all the pollen."

"Uncle Bao, I really didn't get all the pollen. These are indeed leftovers after pollination."

"Storm, the cloud did not lie. Think about it, whether it is bees or wind, they all need to take away some of the pollen. Flowers actually have far more pollen than they need."

Maybe because of planting experience, Mu Qiuxia didn't doubt Fengyun's statement, and she helped him persuade the storm.

"I believe you for the time being, but I won't be completely convinced until I see the final yield of Rainbow Rice."

Mu Qiuxia's persuasion worked, and the storm's attitude eased, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyes looking at the rice field.

"Uncle Bao, I promise you that if the rainbow rice does not have a good yield this time, I will let it be punished."

After Feng Yun made assurances to the storm, he was unwilling to be entangled in this issue anymore. He found a smaller cloth bag from his shoulder bag, poured out the debris, shaken it clean, and prepared to collect it. Fill up the pollen that has risen.

Fengyun will collect the pollen left over after pollination. In addition to not wanting to waste it, it is because they are the pollen of rainbow rice.

According to the knowledge he learned before crossing, pollen is very nutritious, and the price is not low. These pollen from rainbow rice must be more extraordinary, maybe not much worse than rainbow rice.

After he was ready to go back, he took time to explore its efficacy. If he finds that it does have good efficacy, he will collect the extra pollen when planting rainbow rice in the future, which is equivalent to an extra income.

"Yun, wait a minute."

Just when Fengyun was about to send the pollen ball into the bag, Mu Qiuxia stopped him.

"Qiuxia Witch, what's the matter?"

Feng Yun temporarily interrupted the movement of his hands, looking at Mu Qiuxia with some confusion.

"Yun, that's the case. I want to ask you for some rainbow rice pollen. I have tried using pollen as a medicine, and the effect is quite good. This time I also want to try it."

"no problem."

Feng Yun didn't hesitate. He put out a finger, swiped it on the pollen ball, and cut it into two. Each one is half of the original. If you look at it with the naked eye, you can't see them. Which is more and which is less.

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