My code name is Green Bull

"call!"

Jon exhaled heavily and stood up. His body swayed, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He looked like he was exhausted due to excessive physical exertion.

He glanced at the ripe corns, then at Jon, his expression became very strange, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

If others don't understand Jon, can she still understand him? The Communist Party of China has created a small cornfield of more than ten square meters, and yet they are so exhausted. Do they really think that others are fools?

"This kid has gone too far. I asked him to pay attention, but this is what happened?"

Garp's eyes widened and he glanced at Jon who was sweating profusely with a strange look on his face.

Although he doesn't know Jon as well as He does, he also knows that Jon's ability must be more than that. How tired is he after making so little corn? This wasn't like the Jon he knew.

"General of the Warring States Period, fortunately, I succeeded in getting the corn."

Jon and Sengoku replied, and at the same time he breathed out heavily, showing how tired he was.

Warring States didn't say anything. Although he didn't know what Jon's ability was, since He respected it so much, it wouldn't be at this level, right?

How many people can feed this little corn?

"Boy, is this your level? The corn you made is not enough for me to eat for one meal."

At this moment, a Vice Admiral suddenly came out and scolded Jon with a gloomy face.

Jon glanced over immediately, feeling very dissatisfied. Who is this guy?

Although I don’t produce much, it’s not enough for you to eat for one meal. That’s an exaggeration. I still have dozens of kilograms of corn. Are you a loser?

However, the opponent was also a lieutenant general, several levels higher than him, and he could not refute it publicly.

Warring States was relatively kind and asked: "Jon, can we continue to make it? This amount is far from enough."

Jon wanted to hide his clumsiness, but the current situation did not seem to be good, so he glanced at He calmly.

He noticed Jon's little movement and immediately said: "It's probably the first time Jon has spawned this kind of crop, and he's not very familiar with it yet. Let him rest and try again later."

"Yes, I didn't control it well just now. I'll eat some food and come back later."

Jon understood what Crane meant, that he was exaggerating, so he quickly spoke to make amends.

The food was brought over quickly, and Jon ignored the eyes of others and ate by himself while thinking in his heart.

The quantity he produced just now was very small. In fact, he was testing the thoughts of Warring States and others. If they didn't show anything, then he would come like this.

But now it is obvious that the quantity he produced is unacceptable to Warring States and others, so they need to re-evaluate.

"This boy is really calm. He can eat it without noticing. It's my style."

Garp stood with He and talked to He in a low voice. The two of them had a lot of contact with Jon, so they naturally knew more than others.

After eating and drinking enough, Jon stood up again and grabbed a handful of seeds again, but this time there were more seeds.

As before, scatter the seeds again, press your hands on the ground, and shout: "Grow."

The seeds began to grow, and green teeth emerged. However, this time, the area where the green teeth emerged became much larger, more than ten times wider than before.

Everyone around showed excitement. The amount of corn that Jon got just now was indeed too small, but this time, the amount has increased so much, and the corn he got must be countless times more than before.

Of course, Jon couldn't slap himself in the face. When he just made more than ten square meters, it already took about five minutes. Now that he was making more, he naturally needed more time.

So, Jon allowed everyone to witness the entire process of corn seeds, from growth, germination, to maturity and fruiting.

It lasted for about twenty minutes, and a large cornfield appeared around it, with plump corns growing out one after another.

After finishing all this, Jon didn't stand up at all. He sat down on the ground tiredly, breathing heavily.

The corner of He's mouth twitched again: "This kid, there is such a big gap between the front and the back, what are you thinking about?"

Logistics Major General Lucien became excited again. His eyes shone: "More than one acre, more than one acre. This yield can at least reach more than a thousand kilograms, or even more. This much corn can feed hundreds of people." , and this is just corn, if it were replaced with other cereals, it might be even more."

Finally, Lucien stared at Jon with a burning gaze.

"Captain Jon, with your ability, you are simply a natural talent for logistics. Come on, come with me. With your joining, the logistics department will definitely become the most important department of the navy. By then, everyone will Count on us, come on, the logistics department is your home.”

Looking at Lucien who was already incoherent, Jon looked embarrassed.

I don’t want to go to the logistics department. The staff department is so cool now. Should I go to your logistics department to grow food? I'd be crazy to say yes.

Warring States saw that Lucien's words were getting more and more outrageous, as if as long as Jon joined, the logistics department would have more power than him, a general.

"Okay, Major General Lucian, tell your people to go and take inventory quickly."

Lucian was still unfinished, still staring at Jon with fiery eyes, but Jon didn't answer, so he could only lead his men to pick corn in depression.

Warring States said to Jon with satisfaction: "Jon, you did a good job. With your ability, we don't have to worry about lack of food. So much food can save us a lot of military expenses. You have made great contributions." ”

Jon replied feebly: "General of the Warring States Period, you have commended me. This is what I should do."

This time he wasn't pretending. He did consume a lot of energy, but not all of it was used in corn cultivation.

In fact, there are a lot of weeds in the cornfield, which he deliberately created in order to consume his own energy and make himself look very tired.

It's just that the weeds he created seemed to be ignored by others, and only the corns remained in their eyes.

"If you already have this ability, you should use it as soon as possible. Are you fooling us by getting so much corn just now?"

When everyone was rejoicing, an inappropriate snort sounded out, and the Vice Admiral who had just scolded Jon came out again and scolded Jon very dissatisfiedly.

Jon's expression suddenly changed, who the hell is this guy, looking for trouble one after another?

Jon couldn't refute, but someone was unhappy. His immediate superior, He, looked at the Vice Admiral and said,

"Lieutenant General Favors, any ability requires an adaptation period. It is the first time for Jon to grow this kind of food. Doesn't he need to get used to it? Jon is a member of our staff and was recommended by me. Do you have any dissatisfaction? Yes, you can tell me directly."

After being slapped like this by He, Lieutenant General Favors who scolded Jon suddenly turned very ugly. He opened his mouth but did not continue. Although he was also a Lieutenant General, he really couldn't afford to offend He.

The navy is also divided into factions. Sengoku, Garp and Crane are undoubtedly the iron triangle. Sengoku is the general, Garp is the strongest combatant, and Crane commands the high-status staff. Although he is also a lieutenant general, his status is Not much worse than a general.

Even though Favors is Lieutenant General and has a much higher military rank than Jon, as He said, Jon represents the staff. Even if other people have any dissatisfaction, you can't scold him in front of Lieutenant General He. It's not to offend anyone.

Seeing Favos and He Gang getting up, everyone around them looked at each other, but no one sympathized with Favos.

In any case, Jon's ability has been demonstrated, and what follows is bound to be a great achievement. When everyone is cheering, if you insist on finding trouble, you have to do it in front of the crane. Are you not humiliating yourself?

Who doesn't know that General He Zhong has always been as calm as water and never loses his temper with anyone. If he doesn't give face like today, he almost never shows up. If he is not really angry, he will definitely not show such dissatisfaction.