If the sword had been pointed at them just now, none of them would have taken it, and looking at Yan Mengmeng, they didn't exert their best.
I've heard that sword cultivation is better than soul cultivation in the same realm, but it's so much better?
Hiss~
How terrible!
When they were stunned, Yan Mengmeng had left them and returned to the city.
When they reacted, they hurried to catch up, but found that Yan Mengmeng was holding a fragrant thing to explain to the people nearby.
Yan Mengmeng's face sank when she felt the two old men coming. She thought the deterrence was enough. Unexpectedly, the two foolish goods dared to follow.
However, Yan Mengmeng ignored them. The best way to drive them away is to ignore them.
Seeing that Yan Mengmeng didn't drive them away, the two old men simply came down to one side and listened to Yan Mengmeng explain what the fragrant thing in his hand was.
Suddenly, the two old men beside Yan Mengmeng succeeded in attracting people's eyes and looked at them one after another with a look of doubt.
Yan Mengmeng casually explained, "leave them alone, let's continue."
When Yan Mengmeng said something, they were puzzled. They still did what she said and continued to listen to Yan Mengmeng say this magical thing.
The two old men didn't care. They also listened quietly. The more they listened, the more they felt magical. Even when they were old, they swallowed saliva.
"... well, let's say that today. If you are interested, go back and have a try."
As Yan Mengmeng explained how to eat the potatoes, everyone benefited a lot. They hurried back to try.
But in a moment, the people on the field dispersed in a crowd.
Only Yan Mengmeng, big breasted monarch, Xiaowu and these two silly old men are left.
In addition to Yan Mengmeng, the four people's eyes locked tightly on Yan Mengmeng. Xiaowu and Yong Ling were asking who the two were, while Qianjun subdued the devil was asking what they wanted to eat.
Yan Mengmeng is now the first two.
After managing his emotions, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "stop, listen to me. I really don't understand. Didn't you two come to trouble me and don't have to go back?"
They stopped, turned their eyes and began to look at the two old men.
Qianjun subdued the devil for a moment and began to say, "No."
Unexpectedly, the two people said the same thing with one voice. Yan Mengmeng thought they could only say half a sentence.
"So, what the hell are you doing?"
"We want to,"
"Eat this."
Yan Mengmeng: ㅍ_ ㅍ
Well, I think too much.
"OK, OK, I'll give you something to eat. OK, let's go."
With that, Yan Mengmeng threw the baked potatoes in her hand to them and left directly with Xiaowu and Yongling.
The two men looked at the baked potatoes thrown to them by Yan Mengmeng, and the fragrance rushed to their noses. The golden ball was like a treasure in the world, luring them to swallow saliva.
With Qianjun's soul power, he divides it into two, one half for each person, gently puts it into his mouth, and the entrance melts, fragrant and waxy.
For a time, the two felt as if they were swimming in the sea of delicious food. This feeling couldn't stop.
It seems that they have enjoyed this for a long time, but in fact, they only have a short moment. At this time, there is no delicious food in their hands.
Without words, we can only nod each other to express our common ideas at this time.
……
After leaving, Yan Mengmeng began to preach to Yong Ling.
"You have also seen the magic of this thing. Needless to say, what do you think if you have this to solve the problem of insufficient resources in your country?"
Yong Ling was really shocked. She hadn't seen this thing before. In fact, there were many of them in their country. Just because it was poisonous, she made a big cleaning plan.
I really regret it now!
But if we rely on this to solve the problem, with all due respect, she said, "it's not enough. It's really effective, but if it's just like this, it won't solve the problem at all."
Yan Mengmeng nodded thoughtfully. After all, these experts know more about governing the country.
"What's the difference?"
"The so-called resources, in fact, are not just about eating, but this aspect is really the biggest. Using this thing can really solve the problem of eating, but in fact, resources are still in short supply, such as how to spend the winter without clothes and how to live without shelter. These seem unimportant, but without these, people will get sick. If they are not controlled, they will evolve into a plague."
Yan Mengmeng nodded immediately. Indeed, she was right. The most basic thing is food, clothing, housing and transportation. If you do, you don't say anything, but the first three are indispensable.
If there is a plague, the problem will be big.
If we want to solve the problem of resources, we can't lose any of these three.
So Yan Mengmeng's next plan is to wear clothes.
It's almost September now. The winter in Douluo is much colder than Yan Mengmeng believed.
At present, solving this problem is the most effective.
At present, most of the clothes in Douluo mainland are made of silk or hemp. The better soul animal fur is used. Xiang Mengmeng's body is satin, which should be a fine product of silk. Anyway, the price is not cheap.
Wait, I remember it was called fiber in the last life.
Suddenly remembered Yan Mengmeng looked at Yong Ling in surprise and asked, "what do you mainly rely on to make your clothes now?"
Yong Ling was a little confused by Yan Mengmeng's sudden change. He replied: "er... Cotton, hemp and soul and animal fur."
"Great, Xiaowu, go and call Lao Xue and Yanzi. I have something to say."
Xiaowu seems to know more than she knows. She hurriedly went as Yan Mengmeng said.
At this time, the two old men followed up again.
Yan Mengmeng: (´ - ') ┌
Forget it, they can follow if they want. Yan Mengmeng doesn't care about them now.
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But in half an hour, all the personnel arrived.
Gathered at the previous cabin table.
But this time there were a few more people. One was Yong Ling, and the key was that there were two more old guys.
Yong Ling knew that the two were Title duels. He almost didn't do it steadily. Then he looked at Yan Mengmeng with more wrong eyes.
Of course, other people are fine. The title is Douluo. It's not seen many times. They catch a lot.
Seeing that they had calmed down, Yan Mengmeng said, "now the potato cultivation plan is almost feasible. Next, we need to carry out the second step, that is, the problem of clothes. It is going to be winter soon. If we don't solve it as soon as possible, I don't know how many people will die in this winter."
The crowd nodded to show that Yan Mengmeng was right.
Even the two old men listened attentively.
"Yong Ling, what do ordinary people use to make clothes now?"
"Ordinary people are basically hemp. If they are better, they can use cotton."
"Well, is cotton cotton?"
"Yes."
"How did the silk come from? Is it silk?"
"Yes, but silk's words can be used by those very rich people. After all, it is produced by soul animals."
Yan Mengmeng nodded to show understanding.
There is no silkworm in this world that is not a soul beast, at least no one has found it, and there is no possibility of raising a soul beast.
In the past, some people raised silkworms, but now the world can't.
Therefore, the silkworm breeding plan is ruled out!