I Watched Short Videos Of Beautiful Women, And The Ancients Were All Stunned

Da Qin.

The First Emperor stood in the Xianyang Palace, his body shook suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

“How many?”

“Did I hear wrongly?”

The First Emperor’s face was full of shock. He stretched out his trembling hands and said, “Li Si, come and help me!”

“I’m a little unsteady on my feet!”

At this moment, even the First Emperor who unified the six kingdoms could not control his emotions.

That’s more than 1,600 kilograms per mu!

According to Tianmu, one kilogram is equal to two kilograms!

This is more than 3,200 kilograms of grain per acre of land!

What a concept!

When Da Qin Tiandao was at his best, he didn’t even have a fraction of this number!

How could this not shock him.

“Your Majesty, forgive me, I… I also have weak legs now. I can no longer move my legs when I kneel down!”

Li Si said with a bitter look on his face.

Even if he was the Prime Minister of Great Qin, he couldn’t help being shocked by this number.

He was even more shocked and knelt down directly.

The yield per mu is more than 3,000 kilograms of grain, a figure that Li Si could not even imagine!

The First Emperor glanced at Li Si and a large group of courtiers behind him who were so frightened that they paralyzed. He did not blame him!

After all, this news is really shocking!

The yield per mu is more than 3,000 kilograms…

At this time, the First Emperor realized what Gao Yang had said before.

“We in China have never had gods. If there were gods, Mr. Yuan would definitely be among them!”

He thought this sentence was too exaggerated before. After all, how can a mortal body be compared to a god?

But until this moment, he felt that this sentence was not exaggerated at all!

The yield per mu is more than 3,000 kilograms, so that 1.4 billion people in the future generations of China will no longer go hungry. For this achievement, he is a god!

“Li Si, I want to build a temple to worship Mr. Yuan. From now on, Mr. Yuan will be my god in Great Qin!”

“The only god!”

The First Emperor waved the sleeves of his black dragon robe and said suddenly.

Behind him, Li suddenly gasped!

“Your Majesty, is this inappropriate? After all, Mr. Yuan…”

Li Si felt shocked.

But the First Emperor’s majestic eyes suddenly looked over, “Isn’t it right? What’s wrong?”

“When the earth is dry, farmers have no harvest, and we, the people of Great Qin, offer sacrifices to the Dragon God, but has it ever rained heavily?”

“Since I ascended the throne, Great Qin has offered sacrifices to the gods every year to pray for good weather, but in which year did hundreds of thousands of people not starve to death?”

“Gods in the sky, what use do I need from them?”

“Pass on my order, I have given up my intention, tell the world immediately!”

“Similarly, if our Great Qin had someone like Mr. Yuan, even one-tenth of Mr. Yuan’s ability could double the food supply of our Great Qin!”

“I promised him to break the earth and make him a king, and I will also build a temple for him to make him a god!”

The First Emperor said domineeringly.

Countless courtiers in the Qin Dynasty had looks of horror on their faces when they heard this.

Big man.

Liu Che also clenched his fists, and his eyes were red.

“If my big man can produce more than three thousand kilograms per mu, no, even if he can produce more than one thousand kilograms per mu, then no one in my big man will starve to death!”

“Not only that, I can raise a cavalry force of more than 300,000 and march directly north to conquer the Huns!”

“How can a mere Huns stand in the way of my mighty Han cavalry?”

Beyond the Wall.

Huns eyes were also red.

“If a big man can produce more than three thousand kilograms per mu!”

“Then our God tribe, even if we rob him once, it will be enough for three years of food and drink!”

“Even if it snows heavily then, there will be nothing to fear!”

The Huns’ eyes were also red.

On the grassland, what the Huns feared most was not killing or migration.

But when winter comes, a heavy snow covers the entire grassland, and the long night without food!

Days like this are more uncomfortable than death for them!

Not only the First Emperor, but also Liu Che was shocked.

The emperors and people of other dynasties were also shocked and speechless!

“This is more than three thousand kilograms per mu!”

“With more than three thousand kilograms of grain, this acre of land can’t be eaten even in a few years!”

“If I had one acre of land and one thousand catties of grain, I would do it even if I died!”

Countless people’s eyes were red.

Ming dynasty.

Looking at the vast rice fields on the sky and the big and long ears of rice, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn’t help but burst into tears.

“If this rice had been available at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, how could there have been famine all over the land and hell on earth? How could our parents have starved to death!”

Zhu Yuanzhang thought of that dilapidated thatched hut. The day he witnessed his parents starving to death, his heart was as sharp as a knife!

“Dad, Mom, have you seen it?”

“In future generations, one acre of land can produce more than three thousand kilograms of grain, and no people will starve to death in future generations!”

Zhu Yuanzhang said loudly to the sky.

Queen Ma and Zhu Biao were beside Zhu Yuanzhang, and their eyes were full of tears.

Having experienced troubled times, you should know how precious food is!

Even though Zhu Yuanzhang is now the emperorEmperor, they became the most noble people in the Ming Dynasty, but they always maintained the habit of frugality!

Qing.

Qianlong’s face turned green.

The yield per mu is more than 3,000 kilograms, and no one will starve to death in future generations!

Compared with this, the prosperous age of Kangxi and Qianlong built by his ancestors and grandchildren for three generations is nothing!

None of that!

The sky screen continued to play, with rice fields swaying in the wind.

Piles of food, so tempting!

Subtitles appear.

[The birth of hybrid rice has made Chinese people no longer afraid of going hungry! 】

[The 82-year-old Yuan did not stop. He turned to research on saline-alkali hybrid rice. Six years later, saline-alkali tolerant rice with a maximum yield of 500 kilograms per mu was born. Since then, China’s 200 million acres of saline-alkali land can be converted into farmland. We can feed an additional 200 million people in the future! 】

[China alone uses less than 9% of the world’s arable land to feed one-fifth of the world’s population! 】

The video progress bar comes to the end,

Mr. Yuan’s not-so-tall body occupies the center of the sky!

His gaze seemed to penetrate the sky and spread throughout all time and space!

The slightly old voice sounded slowly.

[I have two dreams, one is called the dream of enjoying the cool under the grass, and the other is called the dream of covering the world with hybrid rice! 】

[I hope that no one will starve to death in the world, or even in the whole world! 】

At the end of the picture, Mr. Yuan’s wrinkled cheeks showed a kind smile, and finally he was frozen in the middle of the sky!

at this time.

People from all dynasties and generations were all biting their lips and looking at the sky with tears in their eyes!

boom!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Countless people knelt down in unison.

They shouted in unison, “The rice god is eternal!”

“The rice god is eternal!”

“The rice god is eternal!”

The sound waves are endless, spreading far away, spreading throughout the whole world!

On this day, different dynasties in China had unified gods!

His name is Rice God!

Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin looked at the last smile on the sky. Even a generation of emperors couldn’t help but feel sour in his heart at this moment!

It took a long while before he came back to his senses.

“I never believed before that a mortal body could be comparable to a god!”

“I find this sentence extremely ridiculous!”

“But this time the immortal is right. If there is a god in the world, Mr. Yuan should be the one!”