Chapter 110

"If you don't make a mistake, you will arrive at the boundary of Yingzhou after crossing the fork in front of you."

Fang Zelin looked down, and slightly recognized the location.

To the north of the boundary of Yingzhou, you can reach Baishi County.

But I don't know, who is the expert in Baishi County?
Fang Zelin felt a little more anticipation when he thought of this.

Fang Zelin walked along the official road for tens of miles before he saw the fields beside the road.

Looking at it now, the fields on both sides are full of rice, and all the yellow ears of rice are bent.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zelin was surprised that it was already autumn.

Along the way, he was not in a hurry, and traveled to the mountains and rivers all the way.

I didn't expect that when I got here, it was already the beginning of autumn.

Even Fang Zelin couldn't help feeling somewhat emotional at this moment.

It was only when Fang Zelin took a few steps forward that he frowned slightly.

Just now I saw a lot of rice fields in the rice fields ahead, but after walking a little way ahead, I saw that many fields were already barren.

The rice in some fields grows straight.

There are not many rice ears hanging on it, and there are even a few rice ears on the rice ears, which look flat at first glance.

I think it's also the reason why there are no rice grains in it, it's just an empty shell.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zelin was taken aback.

Why is there no one to cultivate the good fields?

Fang Zelin walked forward for a while, and saw an old man harvesting rice.

"Old man, why are so many fields deserted here, and no one has cultivated them?"

Fang Zelin came to the edge of the field and asked with some doubts.

This is completely different from the dense rice fields I saw before.

In this situation, Fang Zelin seemed to have come to another dynasty.

"Hey, the fields are no longer my own, so how can I plant them?"

Hearing the voice, the old man turned his head and saw the young man by the ridge of the field, who was dressed in extraordinary clothes, so he didn't dare to neglect him immediately.

Fang Zelin frowned when he heard this, "Is this field taken away by those gentry?"

As soon as he heard it, he probably understood the reason.

In ancient times, basically no one could escape the situation of land annexation.

"Isn't that right? After several disaster years in the past, everyone had no money in their hands. They couldn't buy food and could only sell the fields. The gentry began to recruit us to plant the land in the next year. It was only two years of disaster. There is no food to grow, and they have to owe them food, so who will farm the land?"

The old man's words were full of anger at this moment.

My own people, farming so hard.

It's just that in the end, I didn't get anything, but owed more and more.

Hearing this, Fang Zelin was a little indifferent for a while.

Looking up at the surrounding fields, the land is quite barren, and some ears of rice are full of empty husks.

With Fang Zelin's eyes, he could tell at a glance.

Who would want to plant a field where no crops can grow.

If I knew this was the case here, I might as well come here and perform the little cloud and rain technique a few more times
However, looking around, there are not many crops growing in the fields, even if the small cloud and rain technique is applied, the effect is not particularly good.

In addition, it is not known how many places there are in Dajin, which is the case.

Even if he has cultivated to be an immortal, he doesn't seem to have much to do with such situations.

Fang Zelin stood by the edge of the field, looking at the scene in front of him and couldn't help thinking.

Perhaps, when his cultivation base is a little higher, he can spread clouds thousands of miles with a wave of his hand, and maybe it will play a small role.

Thinking of this in his heart, Fang Zelin sighed softly, turned around and continued on his way.

The rice is already ripe, even if he uses the small cloud and rain technique right now, it won't work.

Walk along the official road all the way to the front.

Walking along the way, there is actually a feeling of more and more desolation.

After walking for tens of miles and seeing a village in the distance, this place has a little bit of smoke.

A few cock crows were heard in the distance.

When Fang Zelin got closer, he saw a few children with their upper body exposed, chasing and playing.

It was about meal time, and these children looked at home from time to time.

Standing at the entrance of the village, you can still see the curling smoke rising at this moment.

Seeing a stranger approaching the entrance of the village, the children immediately took a step back and looked at Fang Zelin warily.

But in the vigilant eyes, there is also a little more curiosity.

This village can be said to be located in a remote place, and usually no strangers would come.

A stranger came to the entrance of the village, and soon attracted the attention of many villagers.

After a cup of tea, an old man swayed to the front with a cane.

"Young master, come to our Lianlang Village, is there something wrong?"

The old man is already over seventy years old, and his voice seems a little breathless.

"Old man, Fang Moumou came here on his way and wanted to go to Baishi Town. Now the sun is about to set, and he wants to find a place to rest here. Could it be convenient?"

Fang Zelin cupped his hands when he heard the words, and spoke.

The old man was stunned when he heard the words, and then he stroked his beard, "He went to Baishi Town, there have been a lot more people going to Baishi Town recently, and a lot of people in the village have gone to Baishi Town, you are also looking for the old man there Man, want to get a little dial?"

Do the people here also know the expert in Baishi Town?

From this point of view, the news that Beiqu City God said is true.

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded.

The old man smiled and relaxed a little, "But if you want to go to Baishi Town, you are going the wrong way. The official road on your way should turn into the weeds road ten miles ahead."

"The road to our village is full of people walking all the year round, so there are no weeds, but the official road is not used by people, so there are a lot of weeds growing."

Fang Zelin was taken aback when he heard the words, did he go the wrong way?
Think about it carefully, indeed.

Earlier, I saw a road overgrown with weeds.

Fang Zelin subconsciously felt that with so much grass growing, no one left after thinking about it.

So I didn't think much about it.

"It's not too early now, if you don't mind, young master, ask someone to make room for you to live in."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, it's great to have a place to stay."

Fang Zelin hurriedly waved his hand and said.

Seeing Fang Zelin's answer, the old man smiled cheerfully and led Fang Zelin towards the village.

Fang Zelin looked around. Most of the people in the village were wearing sackcloth and straw sandals.

In this way, some people are directly barefoot.

It seems that this village is quite poor.

This was in stark contrast to what Fang Zelin was wearing at the moment.

(End of this chapter)

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