Quick Transmigration: The Male Supporting Character is Online

Chapter 581 Mountain God 4
The old man held the rice ears in his hands and tears streamed down his face.

"Elder, is it too late for us to plant seeds now?
Everyone gathered together and looked at the golden rice ears, feeling a little unconfident.

"Why do you care about that? After farming for a lifetime, don't you know how to take care of the crops?
Since the tiger gave us the seeds, we just need to plant them well."

The white-haired old man is the village elder, who is highly respected.

The elders of the tribe called out a few good farmers, found the most fertile land in the village, and went straight to farm with their farm tools.

Level the land, break up the soil clods and knead it into fine pieces, then sift it again until the soil is fine and soft like sand.

The elders then handed the seeds to them, and each grain of rice was evenly placed in the soil.

Cover the surface with fine soil again, dip a branch in water and start watering.

A group of people squatted on the edge of the field, one close to the other, like sparrows on a tree.

No one was sure whether the remaining time would be enough for the rice to grow.

But this problem did not bother them for long, because as soon as the water was spread, green sprouts broke through the soil in the flat nursery ground.

In the blink of an eye, it grew into a seedling that could be transplanted.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"Hurry, hurry, my land is the most fertile. I have leveled it. Plant there!"

An old man, dark and thin like a dead branch, led the way with a cane.

So a few people skillfully carried the seedlings and walked quickly into the paddy field not far away.

A trail of footprints was left in the black mud.

Rows of seedlings were planted.

A breeze started to blow, and everyone squatted by the paddy field with eager eyes.

Time seemed to speed up. The seedlings in the fields grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, they looked different.

Everyone was afraid of missing such a magical sight and their eyes widened without even blinking.

Soon the seedlings grew into green rice, and the growth was gratifying.

"Elder, elder! The rice in the field is in bloom!"

The sudden sound left everyone speechless for a while. Of course they knew that the flowers had bloomed. Everyone by the paddy field could see it.

The clan elder hit Erniu with his walking stick.

"Elder, I mean the rice in other fields has bloomed, all bloomed!"

Erniu, who was hit, shouted loudly, and then hugged the tribe elder and burst into tears.

Everyone stood up and ran away, just like sparrows in a tree scattering in all directions after being frightened.

The elder did not say anything but continued to look at the magical rice in the paddy field. Now the magical rice had already sprouted, and in the blink of an eye the ears of rice had become heavy, full and golden in color.

Now there was no need for those people to come back. Everyone was crying with joy as they looked at the golden rice fields in the distance at the same time.

People in the fields were shouting the tiger's name.

However, the elder's brows did not relax in the face of such joy.

He hit Erniu's head again with his crutch.

"Erniu, go cut some rice and bring it up."

Erniu's crying stopped abruptly, and he looked in the direction the elder pointed, timidly daring to move.

"Elder, that is the sacred rice given by the mountain king. What if we harvest it?"

Everyone can see that the crops in the fields are now closely related to the magical rice in the paddy fields.

If I go and cut a handful, what if I destroy the magical rice and lose the harvest?

Seeing that Erniu did not move, the elder pushed him away and stepped into the paddy field with a sickle in his hand. With a flick of the sickle, a handful of golden rice ears were in his hand.

Erniu was so scared that he quickly helped the elder away from the ridge of the field. He looked around and saw that there was nothing unusual in the rice fields, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Elder, you..."

Before Erniu could finish his words, the elder's walking stick fell on his head. "Take these rice ears and go find the inspectors, hand them over, and report what happened here truthfully."

The elder's expression was so serious that Erniu became nervous.

Erniu didn't dare to ask any more questions for fear of being beaten again, so he quickly took the rice ears and turned around to rush to the city.

"Be careful on your journey!"

As the elder finished speaking, a colorful divine bird was seen following Erniu.

Only then did the clan elders breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, I guessed the tiger's intention correctly.

The rules are integrated into the rice, and from the moment the rice grows, it is connected to the mortal world.

The divine rice is just the manifestation of external objects. Even if the elders of the tribe do not send people to report and spread the seeds, as the rules become more solid, the grains in various places will still bloom and bear fruit.

But people cannot get something for nothing. Otherwise they would just be changing from believing in one god to believing in another.

Qi Yuan did not stay in the village. The food problem was temporarily solved and there was no need for her to stay any longer.

The authority over Baihua has been taken back, but the garbage left over from the last war has not yet been cleaned up.

Qi Yuan was sitting on the tiger's back and was starting to clear the water tributaries along the source of the water in Kunlun Mountain.

When there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king. This is referring to the aquatic creatures. When fish and shrimps become spirits, they become water gods that are superior to humans.

Now is the perfect time to clean them and use them as cooking materials.

As you walk out of Kunlun Mountain, the water flows more and more, the water veins become denser, and a huge river rushes through.

In order to prevent the plague, all the corpses along the coast were burned by the government's patrol department after the disaster last year.

But there were too many corpses in the water, and the river was too fast and wide to be conquered by human power.

Therefore, the water problem was not completely solved and the plague still broke out, but the land was enclosed and burned.

Either a village or a city.

After the post-disaster reconstruction, the coast has finally regained some vitality.

Live by the mountain, live by the water, rely on the wide Min River, and the abundant fish so that the people can live a pretty good life.

At least Qi Yuan saw a lot of children running along the way.

"The time has come, open the ancestral temple!"

People from several surrounding fishing villages walked out of the ancestral hall holding torches and finally gathered at the bank of the Min River.

In the dark night, the torches held high by the people looked like a long dragon, but in the front was not the head of the dragon but a group of young girls, boys and girls tied together.

Behind them are their parents and relatives with resolute expressions.

There are even more warriors in the pitch-black place.

This is a fight between mortals and monsters.

Qi Yuan patted Hutou and stopped on the other side of the river.

"Doubao, your fur is getting more and more beautiful."

Qi Yuan rubbed the tiger's face. The tiger named Doubao squinted his eyes and looked like an enlarged golden tabby.

Qi Yuan took out her lyre and sat on the ground. Doubao consciously lay down behind her and acted as a cushion.

Among the water veins, the Minjiang River is the most important main vein, and the rest are tributaries.

This is where the most resentful and evil spirits gather, and the monsters that gather here are also very famous and have already become a force to be reckoned with.

Before reaching the area of ​​aquatic creatures, let’s use these fish and shrimps as a stepping stone.

The torches came closer and closer, and then stopped at the bank of the Min River. The "gifts" tied with ropes on the beach were exposed to the light of the torches.

Then the torches moved back little by little, and before the beach was completely exposed to the darkness, a huge wave hit it.

The waves rolled over the beach and there was no one there.

"Monster, you're looking for death!"