The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 39: Male sterile plants
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July 20th, the eighth year of the Xuan Li calendar, is an important day recorded in the history of the development of Xishan.
The sky was bright and Fu Xiaoguan was doing morning exercises in the Xishan Courtyard. Wang Qiang ran in like a storm.
"Master, Master, my father has found the kind of... prodigal son you mentioned!"
"Seriously?"
Fu Xiaoguan stopped his morning exercise and felt suddenly happy.
"It should be, Master, would you like to go and have a look."
"Let's go!"
"Hey, hey, hey, Master, you haven't eaten yet!" Chunxiu shouted after him.
"I won't eat anymore."
Chunxiu stamped her feet and ran out.
Su Mo frowned and ran out.
Yi Yu didn't know why, but when she saw the young master running fast after Wang Qiang, she thought something big had happened, so she ran out too.
This trip was a bit far. Chunxiu and Yi Yu were panting from exhaustion and could barely keep up. Wang Qiang, Fu Xiaoguan and Su Mo were of course no problem. They ran all the way to the edge of the field.
Wang Er is squatting in the field, as if he is protecting a great treasure, not daring to move.
Fu Xiaoguan took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and left the field.
Su Mo was stunned again, and Chunxiu and Yi Yu who were following behind were even more shocked.
"Master, no!"
Fu Xiaoguan ignored it. At this time, the rice fields had been sealed. He walked through the vague gaps and came to Wang Er.
"Master, look at this one."
Although Wang Er was surprised that the young master went to the fields, he only had a thought, because in order to prove this thing, it must go to the fields, and he couldn't pull it up and send it to the shore.
Fu Xiaoguan squatted down and identified it carefully.
This one is indeed different. Rice is hermaphrodite, and two kinds of flowers bloom at the same time on the same plant. But this one is not, it only blooms half of the flowers.
Fu Xiaoguan confirmed that this was the male sterile plant he was looking for. He was very happy and said to Wang Er and Wang Qiang: "That's it! Make a mark here, or put the rice within two feet nearby All pulled out."
"Remember the next two things."
"Master's orders."
"First, be sure to take good care of it, especially if there is extreme weather, all the rice in the field may die, but this one must not go wrong under any circumstances."
"Second, it cannot complete pollination by itself and needs artificial pollination, that's it..."
Fu Xiaoguan pulled up a rice plant next to him and carefully shook the pollen from the stamens into the blooming stamens of the rice plant.
"This work must be meticulous. It does not have many flowers, but it must be ensured that every stamen is pollinated."
Wang Er and Wang Qiang nodded cautiously. Although they had no idea what they were doing, seeing that the young master said it so carefully, they felt that it must be something precious.
"Insist on pollinating it every day until the flowers wither. Fertilize it alone, not too hard, just two minutes more than usual. In addition, just one plant is not enough, look for more, try to get as many as possible, and follow my instructions If you deal with it in a way, you will do a great job!”
"Okay, I'll mark this, Wang Qiang. Just stay here for me. If it's windy, support me. If it rains, protect me. If anything goes wrong, I'll beat you to death." Said. ”
……
Fu Xiaoguan walked up to the field ridge with mud on his legs.
"Master, how could you do this?" Chunxiu stamped her feet, "Come here and wash up."
Fu Xiaoguan sat by a puddle as if nothing had happened, washed his feet and dried them on the rocks. He laughed when he saw Wang Qiang squatting there honestly.
"I'm not that delicate, I'm just a little lazy. Let's go back."
Fu Xiaoguan's trouser legs were still rolled up. Although he put on his shoes and looked a little funny, Su Mo once again updated his opinion of Fu Xiaoguan.
He went to the fields without hesitation and worked there with the farmer for a long time. Although Su Mo didn't know what he was doing, he always felt that he looked very powerful - this guy was a big man after all. A young master from a landlord's family, how many young masters like him are there in the world who work in the fields?
Although the Yu Dynasty emphasized agriculture, what was important was agricultural output, not farmers cultivating the fields.
What the young men care about is not the peasants, but about being elegant, turning wine into singing, spending a lot of money to buy the smiles of oirans, and so on.
Under such an environment, Fu Xiaoguan became even more unique.
Fu Xiaoguan didn't have this idea. He went back to the backyard and took a shower. After breakfast, he lay under the couch and read a book.
What I am looking at is Tiyunzong, the legendary light skill.
It is still a very thin book. It mainly talks about how to operate internal forces, how the body can move in conjunction with internal forces, etc.
Fu Xiaoguan finished reading it quickly, then wrote it down, simulated it several times in his mind, and began to meditate and practice internal strength again.
Without internal strength, this light skill cannot fly.
Just like if there is no oil, the plane will not be able to fly. This is the same truth.
An hour later, the internal energy has been running for nine weeks - although there is still no sense of Qi in the Dantian. Su Mo came over and said, "Your fists and kicks can bluff people, but they are useless if you meet a green forest master."
"I can't help it. Is there a shortcut to this inner strength?"
"No." Su Mo eliminated Fu Xiaoguan's thoughts without hesitation, "I will teach you a sword technique."
This is possible.
"This sword technique is called the Quanzhen Thirteen Swords. It is the first-class sword technique in the Taoist Academy. Please remember that it must not be passed on to others."
"Didn't you pass it on to me?"
"I'm afraid you will be killed!"
"I have no enemies."
"Haha."
……
"Basic tips for practicing swordsmanship: one look, two-hand technique, three-body technique, and four-step technique."
"..."
“The way of swordsmanship depends entirely on God, and God alone makes it possible.”
"Refining essence to transform Qi, refining Qi to transform into spirit, practicing **** to become Tao, and combining sword and **** into one is the shortest way..."
Su Mo was dancing with his sword as he spoke. In order to let Fu Xiaoguan see clearly, he moved the sword very slowly and did not use his internal strength or Qinggong.
Fu Xiaoguan looked at it very seriously. While memorizing the key points of the sword techniques that Su Mo said, he stared intently at the movement of the sword. He felt that this martial arts was really mysterious.
Su Mo spent an hour explaining to him the essentials of the Quanzhen Thirteen Swords, and then Fu Xiaoguan was embarrassed to find that he did not have a sword.
“A swordsman must have his own sword. Only by knowing his own sword well can he command it like an arm and move the sword smoothly without any hindrance.”
Su Mo threw his sword to Fu Xiaoguan, who was excited to play with the sword.
Every move and every move... Su Mo closed his eyes and suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision. This guy's sword was just as ugly as his. How could one word describe it as "ugly".
Fu Xiaoguan didn't think so. He was very interested, and he made a humming sound in his mouth. He jumped and chopped down green leaves.