My Pokémon Player

The next morning, the players went online early.

They followed White to the already allocated farmland.

On the way, White also mentioned the investigation of the black-robed man, and the players agreed, as they were short of elf coins.

However, this task would have to be done later, as they were now thinking about farming.

White was not in a hurry, as investigating the black-robed man was a long-term task and could not be completed in a short time.

But he was very curious about why these visitors from the God Realm were so keen on farming. When they saw the farmland, their eyes lit up and they rolled up their sleeves to get to work.

This was actually a cultural difference.

Farming is a gene engraved in the players' bones. Every flower-growing family has had the desire to grow things.

Unfortunately, most people are trapped in reality and do not have the conditions to farm.

They can only play farming games or watch some farming variety shows.

And now they have a large piece of farmland that is exactly the same as in reality, and they can farm on it at will. How can they not be ecstatic?

White, a traditional noble class, naturally couldn't understand the players' love for farming.

But being willing to farm is a good thing after all, which is conducive to the development of the territory.

Thinking of this, White no longer hesitated. After handing over the mole to the player, he turned around to find a farming expert and a person with high prestige.

The players started farming enthusiastically.

When Ryan woke up, it was almost noon.

He rubbed his temples on both sides.

He slept for a long time, which made him a little dizzy.

These days, he has been busy dealing with various affairs of the territory and guiding the group of players. Basically, he has not had a good sleep.

Last night, Tian Zhuzhu saw that he was exhausted and refused to let him continue working. He forced him to go to bed to rest.

He also released a calming aroma on the side, so that Ryan had a good sleep.

"Woo~"

Ryan stretched comfortably and felt much better.

He walked out of the bedroom and saw White waiting for him at the door.

"Sorry, Uncle White, I overslept and kept you waiting."

"I should apologize to you. I took the initiative to ask the servants not to wake you up. You have been too tired these days and need a good rest."

"Thank you for your concern. I did rest well this time. Have you found the people you were looking for?"

"I found them as you asked. They are waiting for you in the living room."

"Take them directly outside the castle. I will find you after I finish cleaning up."

Ryan cleaned up briefly, and then took the people to the players' farmland.

He pointed to the players who were farming, and then said to the people:

"I brought you here because I hope you can learn the farming methods of these refugees and increase food production."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people started to talk.

"Why should we learn from them? What good farming methods can a group of refugees have?"

"That's right, I've been farming for decades, can't I be better than a few young people?"

"These young people haven't even grown their hair yet, I'm afraid they can't even use farm tools."

They were discussing at once, and they didn't believe that the players could be better than them in farming.

"Shut up!"

Ryan stopped their discussion loudly. It seems that his prestige is still insufficient, and the people dare to discuss his orders.

If Ryan's father was here, they would definitely not dare to say a word, and learn whatever they were told to learn.

But this is understandable. After all, Ryan has just become the lord, and the people have not yet developed enough trust in him.

Besides, it is related to the food problem, of course they will not try it easily.

"First, watch how they farm here, and then you can decide whether to learn after watching. Don't worry, I will never use coercive means."

Ryan knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless, so it would be better to let them see it with their own eyes.

Soon, these people were shocked by the player's operation.

"They are actually commanding the monsters to cultivate the land? And the speed is so fast. They have cultivated so much land in just a short time, which is equivalent to my half-day work."

"Why do they burn those dead branches and leaves? And spread the ashes on the land?"

"What is that strange farm tool for?"

The people in the territory are more and more confused. They have rich experience in farming, but they don't understand what these refugees are doing.

Could it be that what the lord said is true, and these refugees really have a farming method that can increase grain production.

Finally, a citizen couldn't help asking:

"Excuse me, lord, can they really increase grain production by doing this?"

"Let them answer you, taciturn, come here, these people have questions for you."

Lian called Chen Yan over and asked him to answer the doubts of the people in the territory.

Chen Yan naturally answered everything he knew, and he was also thinking about improving the favorability of Ryan and the people in the territory.

"Why can you command monsters? You mean the moles? They were rented to us by the lord. These little guys are good at tilling the soil, and the feces they produce can make the soil more fertile."

"Of course, its feces alone can't improve the fertility of the soil, so we burned some wood ash and spread it on the land."

"What is wood ash? Wood ash is the ashes left by burning plants. It contains rich trace elements such as potassium and phosphorus, which can be used."

"Don't you understand? To put it simply, after spreading plant ash, the land becomes more fertile, and it can also kill the bacteria in the soil and allow the food to grow better."

"That farm tool is called a columbine. It's used for sowing seeds. Since time is tight, I made a simple version. But it's much better than sowing seeds by hand. It saves time and effort, and it can also spread the seeds. It’s more even and can save a lot of seeds.”

Chen Yan answered the questions of the people one by one.

"Is there anything else you want to ask? Why is no one talking? That's no problem. Lord, I'll go and get started."

When Chen Yan saw that the residents were all looking at him blankly and not saying anything, he thought they had no questions to ask, so he said hello to Ryan and went back to continue farming.

Little did he know that the methods he mentioned had already shocked the citizens into speechlessness.

After a long time, the citizens gradually came to their senses, and they looked at Ryan with excitement.

"Lord, is everything he said true?"

"Of course it's true, otherwise I wouldn't let you learn from them. Following their farming methods will not only save time and manpower, but also increase food production by at least 30%!"

Ryan stretched out three fingers and waved them in front of the citizens.

"Thirty percent?! Are you kidding me?"

The citizens asked in disbelief.

"Why would I joke about the food problem? There are many of you who are expert farmers who have been farming for decades. I believe you know whether these methods can increase food production."

Some of the people in the territory turned their attention to a few farming experts. They gathered together to discuss for a while, and then nodded to everyone.

Although they don't know the principles of these methods, based on their years of farming experience, they do have a high possibility of increasing grain production.

Seeing the expert farmers nodding, Ryan continued:

"If you are still worried, I can use the honor of my family to promise you that if this method is used to reduce food production, I will make compensation."

"The choice is now up to you. Are you willing to learn the farming methods of these refugees?"

The citizens looked at each other and then shouted impatiently:

"I learn! I want to learn!"

"Obviously I was the one who said I wanted to learn it first! You go to the back of the queue!"

Seeing the people scrambling for the first place, Ryan smiled proudly.

If I don’t give you a little farming experience, I would really be sorry for the flower growers’ thousands of years of farming history!

Learn slowly~