Heaven’s Intention

Autumn is breathtaking and sunny. Cloudless.

The trees in the villa are lush, and the trees that were originally transplanted will be damaged, but with the druid, a natural force can solve it. Therefore, the entire villa is lush and flowers can not be seen. For many years.

An exquisite little wooden table was placed under the big tree, and the trivial sunlight quietly sprinkled through the gap between the branches and leaves.

Under the tree, Luo Meng was under the bell's service, eating early with interest.

Early on, it was not rich, but it was exquisite. A plate of bell-made dim sum, a plate of small sauce, a plate of peanuts, and a small pot of carefully cooked porridge.

Luo Meng had no way before. Of course, food can now be transformed. Although it is not the original earth food, it is always similar.

Luo Meng narrowed his eyes slightly at the moment, opened his mouth, let a small sallow hand, pinched a peanut, and fed it gently.

And his eyes also admired the sweet smile of the bell.

"Sir, do you eat this?" After the bell was pushed down by Romon, Lori's appearance and temperament were still there, but she became more charming.

With her smile, Luo Meng's eyes narrowed more and more.

"Eat." Luo Meng stared at her slowly.

The bell blushed slightly, and obediently picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a small piece of sauce, and carefully put it into Romon's mouth.

And a faint daughter's fragrance followed, tangy.

Luo Meng was swayed in his heart, could not help but stretched out his hand, wrapped the opponent in his arms.

"Adult ..." The bell blushed like a red apple, and some struggled to say: "In case someone ..."

Luo Meng looked more and more interesting, haha ​​smiled: "What do you think I want to do?" Said, gently kissed on her cheek.

"Cough." Just then, there was a sudden coughing sound outside the courtyard. The bell suddenly struggled out of Romon's arms and trot into the small building.

Romon looked helplessly out of the door: "Okay, come in."

"Hey, Romon. Your bliss is not shallow." Nick walked in from the outside with a grin.

Luo Meng glanced at him angrily: "It's you who guessed, let's say, bother me to eat, what's the matter?"

"Say it!" Nick sat down angrily across from him, took a drink from the glass, and choked. "Why is this wine so strong!"

Luo Meng looked at him playfully: "Why, like it?"

This wine was brewed according to the method of making wine on the earth. From the first time he had his own base, he had brewed several large altars, and he just drank it recently.

To be honest, the taste is not bad, it is very strong. Although it is much lighter than the wine on the earth, it is still much stronger than the fruit wine in this world. He did n’t know if anyone would like to drink this kind of wine, but he liked the taste himself. From this kind of wine, he seemed to feel the atmosphere on the earth, as if he had returned to the one he used to home.

"Don't be amused, I still like fruit wine. This wine is too strong, who loves to drink it." Nick dropped the glass with disapproval and said. "I tell you, this time I came to you, but there are very important things."

"Oh?" Romon saw a serious expression on the other side. He suddenly knew that the other side was about to say something serious, so he calmed down his expression: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Wheat seeds! Understand! Wheat seeds!" Nick gritted his teeth and said: "You said you came to solve the wheat seeds a few days ago! Then, you tell me now, wheat seeds!"

"This, haha!" Luo Meng looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh: "Relax, you will get someone to pick it up tomorrow morning, just go to the Alchemy Hall, and rest assured, you will be given tomorrow!"

"Really?" Nick looked at him suspiciously. "I will have it tomorrow?"

Luo Meng nodded seriously: "Really, really can."

"That's all right." Nick picked up chopsticks again and took a piece of sauce from Romon's hand. After eating, he stood up contentedly. "Then I will let someone come tomorrow."

"Do not worry."

Seeing that the other party was gone, Luo Meng turned around and greeted the small building with a smile: "Bell, continue to serve Master Ben for dinner!"

After eating, Luo Meng left the villa and went to the alchemy hall, opened the door, then, passed through the hall, and pressed on the original organ, suddenly. The slate slowly pulled apart, revealing the corridor.

The light that suddenly turned black in the channel was difficult to adapt to, but there was some light in the distance, so, after a few seconds, when you look again, you can see the general situation in the channel.

He sat cross-legged slowly in the hall shrouded in glowing crystal.

The mind was gradually put into the space of Shennongjiao.

Here, four seasons are like spring, and another batch of winter wheat should be harvested. Fifteen acres of wheat field, the wind blows wheat fragrant, the large pieces of wheat are standing upright, looking out, a dazzling golden yellow.

Seeing Romon noticed the wheat, a translucent data frame grew from a tiny light spot, and then a message appeared in front of his eyes: "Wheat B is ripe and ready to be harvested."

For this kind of wheat, the situation of being able to produce 370 pounds per mu on the outside was still very exciting when Luo Meng knew it. This result is even higher than he expected.

Now, looking at these wheats again, he is very excited and looking forward.

"Master." As soon as he appeared in the space, a beautiful girl ran over, and the pale green dress made of leaves could not cover her body.

Luo Meng glanced at her, his eyes narrowed suddenly, wondering if she would remind her to wear more next time, otherwise, this seductive look is really a crime.

"Help me collect the wheat." Luo Meng stabilized his mind. Say.

The face of the Shu Jing girl suddenly smiled: "Okay! Master wait a moment!"

With that said, he ran towards the cornfield very lightly.

Perhaps this is the unique ability of the tree spirit, and she didn't see how she worked hard. A piece of green light, the wheat in the field fell down automatically, and behind her piles of grains of wheat.

Those straws fell on the ground, and soon, a green light appeared on the ground. When visible to the naked eye, they were automatically absorbed and transformed. Within a moment, fifteen acres became empty fields.

"Master, the wheat grains are all sorted out." When Romon recovered, the piles of wheat grains on the ground had been packed in bags.

The smiling girl in front of her seemed to feel no more tired.

Although Luo Meng had seen this scene once, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the world is wonderful.

When Nick and Fudi brought people over the next day, they saw a hall full of wheat seeds.

Although they felt very strange, Nick wanted to inquire about the origin of these wheat seeds, but when Romon did not take the initiative to say that, Nick would do nothing.

From Nick's point of view, there was never a shortage of miracles in Romon. Even if someone told him that these wheat seeds were derived from Romon, he wouldn't be surprised, so, what else can I ask.

With the wheat seed, sowing is followed.

There are a lot of fertile land in Luomeng's territory, especially in small mining villages. Farmland accounts for more than 80%, and large areas of winter wheat can be grown.

Because the crops just harvested are not bad, everyone has a lot of confidence in this winter wheat planting report.

At this time. The barons waited and watched. After all, the last high yield in the Romont domain may have been the result of the personal care of the Druid. Who knows if there will be such an effect for ordinary people?

However, people who are close to Romon have learned that in the last winter wheat planting, Romon actually faced with a spectator attitude.

Therefore, having such a good harvest is directly related to the quality of the seeds. Those who know this have resolutely bought wheat seeds from Romon, and this year they will bet on one.

Among them, there are a lot of decent people nearby, the most special one is that Sir Daimerka. He planted a thousand acres, except for all the rotation cultivation. The confidence in Romon is so amazing.

"Father, did you really decide?" The beautiful purple-eyed girl asked nervously, standing on the edge of the farmland.

Although she has a good opinion of the young boy Romon, it is similar to the European society on earth. That is, feelings are feelings, matter is matter, and, matter-of-factly. She doesn't want to affect her family's financial decisions because of her relationship with Romon. At least, she did n’t want this decision to happen because of her personal reasons.

Sir Demerka turned his face, looked at his nervous daughter, and said with a smile: "Owena, don't you think that Romond Druid is worthy of our trust?"

Owena looked at her father and wanted to see something in his eyes: "I think he is trustworthy, but, I do n’t want my ideas to affect the interests of the family. After all, the harvest of a thousand acres of crops Definitely not a small number. "

"Oh ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Am I such a confused person?" Sir Demerka laughed: "I think he is worthy of trust, so I will trust him. And, I also believe in his ability, his territory Everyone has witnessed the last harvest and I believe it. "

"I also believe it." Owena turned to the farmland, where the farmers were busy, sowing the wheat seeds sent by Romon into the soil one by one. In the coming year, they will become the hope of the leaders and will become part of the strength of the family.

Sir Demerka looked at her daughter's face and sighed secretly.

His daughter's sense of responsibility for the family made him very happy. This is a qualified noble girl, in this case, can calmly consider the problem. It seems that his years of education are fairly successful.

Immediately, he also stood on the edge of the farmland, squinting his eyes, looking at the busy scene in front of him, looking forward to his heart.

For these batches of wheat seeds from Romon, he did indeed get a batch of blood, and he used half of the land in the territory to plant this, hoping that in the coming year, he would get a huge return.

Perhaps Luo Meng didn't know yet that this small field has attracted many people's attention.