Building infrastructure in the wizard world

Chapter 64
As a fanatic of Pokémon, Shi Hao, of course, can't let go of the wrist strength he just joined and wait for the Pokémon to leave.

Regardless of whether he likes it or not, Shi Hao is very envious of this combat power and labor force alone.

So Shi Hao prepared to use his eighteen martial arts to keep the elves behind.

It is still a familiar formula, or a familiar method.

Food and water are eternal temptations and interests, no matter humans or elves.

When the rice came out of the pot, Shi Hao served the first bowl of rice to his mother without thinking.

"This is white rice, you guys have a quick taste." Shi Hao tried his best to sell it while doing it.

"You haven't eaten it before. This white rice is the staple food, and the starch content is as high as 70.00% to [-]%."

"Under the action of salivary amylase, starch will be digested into maltose. Then it enters the stomach from the esophagus, and is subjected to mechanical digestion by gastric wall muscles and chemical digestion by gastric juice."

"At this time, the rice in the stomach has turned into a porridge-like chyme state, and then it is pushed to the duodenum several times in small amounts. After the chyme enters the duodenum from the stomach, it is digested into glucose in the small intestine."

"Glucose is our body's fuel, giving us better strength and allowing our body to recover faster."

"If you don't believe it, try it quickly. Once you taste it, you will know that what I said is true."

Shi Hao tried his best to promote it, stuffing rice into the hands of every newly joined elf.

Under Shi Hao's gaze, the elves had no choice but to pick up their bowls and eat rice.

At the first mouthful of rice, the elves are conquered by the taste of white rice.

"Wrist strength." Sweet and delicious.

"Wrist strength." Biguo is delicious.

"Wrist power." As sweet as squirrel bee honey.

The small wrists expressed their love in twos and threes, and showed their crazy love for this sweet and glutinous taste.

"Handling." It's really delicious.It's warm inside.

"Handling." I like this feeling.

The three porters talked to each other, expressing their love by finishing the rice in their hands as quickly as possible.

Twelve small wrists and three small transporters, at this time, stretched out their rice bowls in front of Shi Hao, signaling Shi Hao to give them more food.

"I like it. I want to eat this kind of rice every day in the future, and go to farm with me tomorrow, how about it?" Shi Hao said, abducting the cub.

"Wrist strength." Okay.

"Transfer." Okay.

Fifteen cubs don't care about farming or not, as long as they have this kind of warm, sweet and glutinous food to eat, they are very happy.

And the two more mature elves, after eating a bowl of rice, also showed surprise on their faces.

"Wrist strength." It seems that the strength has become stronger.

Wrist Power Mother said to Makushita Rikishi.

"Under the curtain." Yes!The strength has become stronger.This food restores energy quickly and increases our strength.

"Makushita." Eating more of this food is good for children.

Makushita Lushi analyzed and suggested that wrist mothers should give their children more of this kind of food.Can increase children's strength.

Wrist's mother looked at the twelve little Wrists in front of her and fell into deep thought.

It secretly made a decision in its heart: if the man in front of him could bring back his strength and wrist strength, and keep eating this kind of food for the little ones, then even if the man in front of him wanted to keep him, it would still be willing to fight for this man.

Shi Hao listened to the conversations of the elves, but didn't speak again.No matter how many actions there are, it is too late. Many things, pay attention to the right time, place and people, and let things happen naturally.

Early the next morning, Shi Hao rarely got up early.

He led the crowd again into the field.

Sure enough, Juesheng grass has disappeared completely on this 500-acre land through the elimination of grass-covering energy.

"Director, you keep talking about farming, farming, how do you plant this field?" Shui Leshan asked curiously, he really didn't understand why Shi Hao was so obsessed with farming.

Although the rice is delicious and boosts strength, the fruits in the wild are also good.

"Turn the ground over first." Shi Hao said.

After yesterday's tumbling of the rumbling rock, the land was pressed quite firmly. At this time, the ground must be turned over first to break up large chunks of soil.

Originally, this step needs to be completed with the help of other mechanical forces in Shi Hao's world, but in the world of elves, elves can complete this work very well.

Shi Hao patted the body of the leader of Long Longyan, and said: "Use the heavy pedal in the field. Is it okay? This is all for eating more rice."

"Long!" Good!For the rice!
Long Longyan's thoughts are not complicated, and they are willing to help Shi Hao work when they hear that there is rice to eat.

More than a dozen Rumbling Rocks came to the field, spread out their positions, and then collectively launched a stomping attack.

The feet of the Rumbling Rocks stepped on the ground fiercely, and the ground began to shake slightly, and the compact pieces of the ground began to loosen, and the ground trembled and turned over.

In just a few steps, one-fifth of the ground has been plowed and harrowed.

The little wrists cheered from the sidelines, cheering for their dear friends—the Rumbling Rocks to show their power.

The Longlongyans changed to another piece of land and continued to work.

Seeing this scene, the mother of wrist strength fell into deep thought, after all, it is an elf who knows the strength of Longlongyan very well.

In just a few days, Rumble's strength actually increased by one tenth.

What happened in the middle?
The first thing the mother of Wrist Power thought of was the white rice that she ate last night. After eating a bowl of white rice last night, her body recovered to a large extent, and her strength even faintly increased.

Could it be that all of this is really caused by that kind of sweet food?
"Lei Chao, Stone, Shuiyan. You can let the Jenny turtles spray water, and we are ready to plant at any time." Shi Hao ordered.

"Okay. Plant the seeds, let's plant them quickly." It was not Lei Chao and others who rushed in first, but Mizutani who had already been excited.

After the squirrels fired a round of water guns, Shuigu rushed into the field with the rice seeds that had already been soaked and germinated. According to Professor Shi Hao's method, Shuigu evenly scattered the rice seeds into the field.

"Residents of Water Village. We are not people who eat and drink for nothing, right? Come with me, and use our labor in exchange for our food and drink." Shuiyan shouted, leading the residents of Water Village into the field, every day The sowing of the division of labor.

"Labor is what we have to do. We implement distribution according to work, more pay for more work. Children over the age of six listen to me, hold the things in hand, and go to the field with me. We do not raise children in the camp. Idlers." Lei Chao mobilized.

As Lei Chao's voice fell, the children also rushed into the field, bending over and planting hard.

At this time, Shitou found another pile of germinated rice seeds from nowhere, and stuffed them in the hands of the newly joined wrist fighters, mushita wrestlers, and small porters.

"Our camp emphasizes more pay for more work, and distribution according to work. You have eaten, so you have to work." After speaking, Shi Shi stuffed the rice seeds into the hands of the elves, turned around and rushed into the field to get busy.

Newly joined elves, you look at me, and I look at you.

It was Wrist's mother who spoke first: "Wrist." Let's go.Working together, we don't eat and drink for nothing.

Afterwards, it led the elves to join in the labor, first studying on the sidelines, and then planting in the newly developed land in a decent manner.

In the entire camp, apart from the injured elves and young children, Shi Hao was the only one left standing by the field and watching everyone work.

For a moment, Shi Hao felt a certain space-time disorder, as if he had returned to Blue Star, his childhood, and the field at that time.

When he came back to his senses, he quickly rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the field like everyone else to join in the work.

(End of this chapter)