Watching short videos of beautiful women dancing, the ancients were all shocked

The harvest is coming, and the harvest is coming.

Under the vast sky, the endless rice fields are like a golden ocean, and the heavy rice ears sway gently in the breeze, exuding bursts of rice fragrance.

Standing in this field of harvest, Yuan Lao's face is filled with a gratified smile.

At this moment, Yuan Lao's figure slowly emerged above the sky like an immortal.

He held a golden and dazzling rice plant tightly in his hand, and the plump grains seemed to tell the miracle and hope of life.

Accompanied by the passionate BJM melody, the whole picture instantly became passionate.

The camera keeps switching, showing one exciting scene after another:

"In 2000, the yield of hybrid rice per mu exceeded 700 kilograms!"

"In 2004, the yield of hybrid rice per mu reached a new high of 806 kilograms!"

"In 2011, the yield of hybrid rice per mu increased amazingly to 908 kilograms!"

"In 2014, the yield of hybrid rice per mu exceeded 1000.25 kilograms for the first time!"

"In 2021, the yield of hybrid rice per mu set a new record of 1008 kilograms!"

"In 2021, the yield of hybrid rice per mu in two seasons reached 1605 kilograms!"

"In 2021, the yield of hybrid rice per mu in two seasons once again achieved remarkable results - 1600 kilograms!"

These brilliant data witnessed Yuan Lao's lifelong efforts and hard work, and each breakthrough represented mankind's unremitting pursuit of food security.

At this moment, all the emperors of all time and space stood up in shock.

Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period.

Confucius stood with one arm behind his back, his body trembling slightly, his mouth wide open, as if an egg could fit in!

His eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, as if he had seen the end of the world!

"How much?"

Confucius muttered to himself, his voice a little hoarse and trembling, as if he couldn't believe the number he had just heard.

"Did I hear it wrong?"

He repeated this sentence again, his expression became more solemn, and even fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Confucius was shocked, his lips trembled involuntarily, and his originally straight body became a little hunched at this moment.

He stretched out a trembling hand, trying to touch something, but his fingers kept shaking because of excessive tension.

Suddenly, Confucius staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He quickly stabilized his body and waved to a student behind him to come over and help him.

However, what was unexpected was that the student collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his soul, and was completely unable to move.

At this moment, not only the student, but also the three thousand disciples behind Confucius were stunned and speechless by what happened in front of them! They stared at the front with wide eyes, their faces full of shock and disbelief, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Faced with such a scene, Confucius shook his head helplessly and sighed in his heart: Forget it... It seems that I can only rely on myself to slowly calm down.

Daqin.

At this moment, even the ancestor Ying Zheng, who destroyed the six kingdoms and shocked the world, could not help but stand up suddenly.

He stared at the golden rice ears in the sky with astonishment, his heart was agitated, his body trembled involuntarily, and his eyes showed endless envy.

His figure seemed to be a little shaky, and even standing became difficult, and Zhao Gao on the side was so shocked that he knelt on his knees, dumbfounded.

Ying Zheng was extremely excited, and his voice trembled slightly as he shouted:

"One thousand six hundred kilograms? How is this possible!"

You know, this is not just a simple number, but the yield per mu is as high as more than one thousand six hundred kilograms!

According to the sky curtain, one kilogram is equivalent to two kilograms of grain!

In this way, one mu of land can produce more than three thousand two hundred kilograms of grain!

Such amazing data made Ying Zheng unbelievable.

After all, in the most prosperous year of the Qin Dynasty, the output did not even exceed two hundred kilograms!

This gap is so big that it is shocking.

Ying Zheng was so excited that he stretched out his trembling hands and tried to grab the rice in the sky curtain, but it was in vain.

The civil and military officials in the audience were also shocked and speechless by the scene before them.

This number is nothing short of a fairy tale to them, completely beyond their imagination.

So much grain

, let alone feeding the people of the Qin Dynasty, even raising tens of millions of elite soldiers is not a problem.

Who dares to think that the yield per mu is more than 3,000 kilograms?

No wonder he dared to claim that one rice plant feeds 140 million people.

At this moment, Ying Zheng seemed to finally understand what Zhang Yang said before-

"A mortal body is on par with the gods!"

Once, he sneered at such a statement, thinking that how could mortals be compared with the unattainable and noble gods!

However, at this moment, witnessing the shocking scene in front of him, Ying Zheng's concept has undergone a drastic change.

In his eyes, this behavior has far exceeded what the gods in the ordinary sense can do.

This is more than comparable to gods?

It's simply a living god descending to the world!

Not to mention the amazing yield per mu of more than 3,000 kilograms, just being able to feed up to 1.4 billion people is enough to make any god pale in comparison.

Even the gods in heaven cannot compare to this immeasurable merit, right?

So, Ying Zheng made a decisive decision and issued an order:

"Pass on my oral order, I have decided to build a temple for this old man Yuan and hold a grand sacrificial ceremony."

"From today on, old man Yuan is the god of my Great Qin Empire"

Li Si couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this. After hesitating for a moment, he mustered up the courage to say:

"Your Majesty, it is probably inappropriate for the people of the previous generation to build ancestral temples for the people of the later generations to worship?"

Li Si originally wanted to continue persuading, but before he finished speaking, he met Ying Zheng's cold eyes.

Ying Zheng stared at Li Si and said firmly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"I'm just telling you, my ministers, not discussing this with you!"

"Since ancient times, whenever natural disasters befell the world, our Great Qin Empire would hold grand sacrificial ceremonies and pray devoutly to various gods for protection."

"But despite our respect, these gods have never given us any substantial help or response."

"In that case, what's the use of such gods? Why should our Great Qin continue to worship them!"

"However, if you can come up with a way to increase food production and stop the people from going hungry, then I will also generously build a temple for you and hold a grand sacrificial ceremony to express my recognition and appreciation of your achievements!"

Since I was born, I have never seen what the legendary gods look like.

However, today, I finally had the honor to see...

I saw an amazing miracle - a great man with a mere mortal body.

But he possessed power comparable to or even beyond that of a god!

Since I have seen the true god, how can I not bow down?

After saying this, His Majesty the Emperor bowed deeply towards the vast sky with a solemn face and a dignified expression.