After saying this, Fang Shiyu picked up a corn from the table that he had not had time to eat.

"This thing is called corn, with a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu."

Putting down the corn, Fang Shiyu picked up a slice of potatoes from the pot.

"This thing is called potatoes, and the yield per mu is 3,000 kilograms."

Finally, Fang Shiyu took out a fresh sweet potato from the kitchen.

"This thing is called sweet potato, with a yield of 5,000 kilograms per mu."

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Boy Fang, are you fooling us old man?"

“Is the production of these things so high?”

"It's really a great thing to conquer heavenly things. If I had known that the divine thing was eating in my mouth just now, I should have chewed it slowly and tasted the divine thing well."

“…”

There were immediately sounds of exclamation and suspicion around him.

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others couldn't believe that the ingredients he had just eaten were actually the ones that were thousands of kilograms per mu in Fang Shiyu's mouth, which was related to the fate of the Ming Dynasty.

Such a magical object is actually just an ordinary breakfast at Fang Shiyu's house.

"This is simply not taking divine objects seriously."

"Hahahaha, don't you believe it? I know you rural guys don't have this kind of insight."

"Come with me, I'm in a pretty good mood today. Let me take you country bumpkins to broaden your horizons."

"Let's go and follow me to the backyard."

Looking at the incredible look of people like Li Shanchang, Xu Da, and Lan Yu, Fang Shiyu's vanity was instantly greatly satisfied, so he decided to take them to see what a miracle is.

When everyone heard that Fang Shiyu was going to take them to see such a divine object, they felt inexplicably excited and nervous.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor who had no change in his face, had his face moved slightly at this time.

I and Lan Yu are the two people who have the deepest dealings with Fang Shiyu, but they have never been to Fang Shiyu's backyard.

"You can take a closer look. These are the potatoes, sweet potatoes and corn that I grew."

Pushing open the door of the backyard, Fang Shiyu proudly introduced the food he planted.

This is a green crop that shines before everyone's eyes.

The land in the backyard is divided into three areas.

The middle is full of tall corn.

Although green leaves were covered with green leaves, no signs of potatoes or sweet potatoes were seen.

"Is this the divine thing that's the one?"

"But why are there no potatoes, sweet potatoes, but only corn?"

"Look at the corn, the yield per mu seems to have exceeded a thousand pounds!"

Everyone whispered in private and made marvelous sounds from time to time.

"The one in the middle is corn, and potatoes and sweet potatoes are planted on both sides, but potatoes and sweet potatoes are all grown under the ground, so you can't see it."

As the words fell, a figure suddenly rushed out from Fang Shiyu.

Xu Da, who had always been a mature and steady person, rushed into the crops like a tornado, and then pulled out a bunch of potatoes from the land with both hands.

Potatoes are tightly connected, and each one is as big as an adult's fist.

"It's indeed a divine object, it's indeed a divine object with a yield of several thousand kilograms per mu."

"No, I estimate that this acre of land can produce 5,000 kilograms."

Xu Da pulled out several potatoes one after another, and then converted them in his mind. He was surprised to find that the yield of 3,000 kilograms per mu was considered small, and the yield of potatoes on this piece of land could actually reach a terrifying amount of more than 5,000 kilograms.

"What are you kidding? Potatoes actually cost more than 5,000 kilograms."

"Doesn't this mean that if ordinary people grow one acre of potatoes, they can achieve the output of 10 acres of fertile land in the water town of Jiangnan."

"Even potato production is so high, what about sweet potatoes?"

“…”

When they realized this shocking reality, everyone no longer cared about their identity. They rushed into the field where sweet potatoes were planted, and then dived the black soil with their hands.

But they only have one thought in their mind.

Since Fang Xiaozi's mouth can actually produce 3,000 kilograms of potatoes per mu, how many kilograms per mu can the sweet potatoes per mu yield 5,000 kilograms per mu in his mouth?

"I'm not mistaken, I actually have 7,000 kilograms."

"Who will slap me? This thing actually produces 7,000 kilograms."

"Am I not awake yet? If I were living in a beautiful dream, then I would rather never wake up."

“…”

After digging out the sweet potatoes, after some comparison, Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were shocked to find that the per mu yield of sweet potatoes was as high as more than 7,000 kilograms.

Originally, the yield of more than 5,000 kilograms of potatoes per mu was very terrifying in their hearts, but they did not expect that the yield of more than 7,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes per mu even subverted their previous perceptions.

In addition, after Zhu Yuanzhang learned that the yield per mu of corn was not 1,000 kilograms, but 1,500 kilograms, he didn't know what to say.

This is a miracle.

What Fang Shiyu said just now is right, this is a huge miracle.

"Oh my god, why didn't these divine objects appear earlier?"

"If I had appeared earlier, how could my dead parents and poor little sister be starved to death?"

"Dad! Mom! My poor girl, you are really dead miserably!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A roar and a roar suddenly came from the side.

The Ming Dynasty War God Xu Da lay on the ground without any image and cried bitterly

His family and his family were all starved to death during the Great Famine at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

Hearing Xu Da's crying, a sad look appeared on everyone present.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there were great chaos in the world and man-made disasters, coupled with the government's excessive taxes, even if they had never starved to death, they could have seen someone starved to death with their own eyes.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, Yizi vegetarianism was not just an idiom, but a fact.

Especially Zhu Yuanzhang, he couldn't help but choke up.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, his father starved to death.

On the tenth day of the lunar month, the elder brother starved to death.

On the twelfth day, the eldest niece starved to death.

On the 22nd, after giving him the last bite of food, his mother starved to death.

In less than a month, Zhu Yuanzhang's entire family was dead.

It was from that time that Zhu Yuanzhang developed a heart of iron.

He vowed to completely overthrow the Yuan Dynasty.

He wants all corrupt officials to pay the price of their lives!
Chapter completed!