OBS Chapter 152 How could I not like this world?
Chapter 152 How could I not like this world?
Texas put the glass bottle of flowers back on the table and smelled a faint fragrance from the flower.
She hadn't smelled such a scent of flowers for a long time. From Syracuse to Longmen, from Volsini to Rhodes, the sounds of explosions and cheers dominated the majority of the time, and she had no interest in looking at the flowers around her.
At the same time, she would not care about those colors like Qiannian did - but she would still believe what he said: blue is a romantic color, just like the clear blue in his pupils, pure and deep.
“It’s also a kind of freedom and a kind of peace.”
However, this young man who had only been in Rhode Island for a short time was now her favorite person.
Texas has chosen not to dwell on the past.
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Pushing open the door, the two came to a room with white lights on.
"This is the wilderness, right?"
[This is a building in Dahuang City, used to research and develop agricultural technology and increase agricultural crop yields, thus benefiting the people of Yan Country.]
This is also in line with Shen Qi's impression of Dahuang City and even the entire Yan Kingdom - technologically advanced, ancient and modern coexisting, and the imprint of agricultural civilization will never cease.
Twelve pushed open the door in front of him and entered a white-style corridor. Outside the window of the corridor, he could see some scenes:
“It’s farmland.”
Twelve motioned for Shen Qi to look out the window. What he saw were farmlands planted with rice, wheat and sorghum - they were planted in the ground or in the water in a very neat manner, withering and flourishing from winter to spring, and the wisdom, gentleness and hard work of the farming people turned into every grain of rice and wheat, flowing into the rice bowls of ordinary people, so that they would never go hungry again.
Shen Qi quickly found the exit of the corridor. He led Twelve out of the building. Then in front of them was the vast farmland, the constantly moving tractors, and the farmers still working.
"This is mechanized production, but it also requires manpower."
Shen Qi said to Twelve, "Have you ever been to the Northeast? The plains there are similar to here, but there are many more sights in Dahuang City that are not available in the Northeast."
"Never been."
Twelve just shook his head.
Time flies, weaving the splendid mountains and rivers of Dayan. Wherever the sun and moon shine, wherever the rivers flow, it is the territory of Dayan, painting this land into a beautiful picture, leaving fragrance in this world.
"Don't forget, you and I are also Yan people."
Although they are people from the real world, in Yan Country, the feeling of home has never dissipated - the hometown, the local accent, and the wealth left by agricultural civilization.
"This reminds me of a... Celestial Master."
Shen Qi paused, "According to Yan Country, he should be an old celestial master who deserves the gratitude of the whole country."
"Of course I understand."
Twelve understood what Shen Qi meant, and Shen Qi did not continue.
"According to the plot, these are experimental fields?"
"Exactly."
A clear girl's voice suddenly came from behind, which made Twelve gasp, but Shen Qi was fine.
They saw a girl with white hair and yellow earrings standing behind them, and the two buns on her head were particularly eye-catching - she was Xiaoman.
"Are you new here? Just call me Xiaoman. What are your names?"
"Just call me Thousand Years. If it's him, call me Twelve."
Shen Qi said it lightly, but Xiao Man's next words made him stop laughing:
"Qiannian? Then I will call you Xiaoqian! What a nice nickname, and easy to remember!"
what?
Xiao Qian?
Shen Qi: My family members really look down on you.
System: Lao Qian, you have come to this day.
"Xiao Qian, Twelve, I want to introduce you to Sister Shu. The experimental field here belongs to her."
"Oh? Sister Shu..."
"Oh, right. You don't know Sister Shu yet, but you will meet her soon. She is a famous agricultural master in our Yan country."
So Shen Qi and Twelve were taken to a place by Xiaoman, but on the way, Shen Qi saw the fiery red sorghum - it was taller than himself, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Until they came to a rice field, and there was a woman beside the field - in Shen Qi's eyes, she was like a woman who walked out of a painting, and the background of the painting was Dahuang City.
And her dragon horns confirmed that she was Shu.
“Even though it’s just a drop of rice, it’s enough if it can feed all the people.”