Wang Ting, a plantation on the outskirts of South City.

The spring morning light shines on the vast fields, and the breeze blows, raising layers of green waves.

The farmers bent over and sowed seeds in the fertile black soil, sweat dripping down their cheeks and merging with the soil.

In the distance, hundreds of automatic seed drills driven by demonic power moved slowly forward. As the gears turned, the seeds were evenly spread into the furrows.

The women followed behind, holding wooden rakes and gently covering the soil with soil, their movements skillful and gentle.

Between the ridges of the fields, children ran around with bamboo baskets, sometimes helping adults pass water, and sometimes squatting down to curiously observe the new sprouts.

Their laughter mixed with the cuckoo's singing and carried far away in the spring breeze.

On the hillside farther away, rows of fruit trees stand upright, and the flower buds are just beginning to bloom, alternating between pink and white, foreshadowing a bountiful harvest in autumn.

Hundreds of officials under the Royal Court's Minister of Agriculture were spread across the plantation, which covered over one million acres. They held documents and recorded the soil's moisture and the concentration of spiritual energy.

In this vibrant field, people and the land have reached the most harmonious contract - sowing hope and waiting for harvest.

"Your Majesty, if nothing unexpected happens, this year's harvest will be ten times greater than last year's!"

Above the sky with white clouds, the girl nestled in Dou Ya's arms was dazzling.

The pink hair as soft as cherry petals fluttered in the wind, and two carefully braided braids hung down on the burgundy suspender skirt.

Her amber eyes reflected the light of the sky, creating shimmering waves, and her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, making her as lovely as a newly ripe peach.

Mei's slender fingers tugged at Douya's collar, her voice filled with unconcealed joy, "The South City warehouse needs to be expanded, otherwise we won't be able to store all this grain."

As she spoke, the curls at the ends of her hair trembled slightly with her light tone, just like the first cherry branch to bloom in spring, both delicate and full of vitality.

The Penglai jade branches behind her head also collided with Mei's proud words, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The collar of the white lining opened slightly as she tilted her head back.

Dou Ya lowered his eyes and saw Mei's slender collarbone, and the elegant curve that was no longer ordinary but stood out from the ground.

"My Mei is awesome."

Douya's low voice was filled with laughter. With a slight movement, Mei's cheeks instantly turned a deeper crimson, and her fair and rosy skin seemed to be dripping with water.

"Your Majesty..."

Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and her hot cheeks unconsciously buried themselves in Douya's arms like a shy little animal.

Enjoy Douya's reward for her hard work day and night after becoming the Minister of Agriculture - the 3.0 version of the Inner Alchemy Method.

The three elements of essence, energy and spirit interact and circulate over and over again, and the effect is three times stronger than before.

After a little rain fell from the clouds, Douya turned his gaze to the fields of South City.

After migrating millions of people from Jizhou, the development around the royal city has been changing with each passing day.

New fields are constantly being cultivated, and the agricultural machines built in the science and technology park are used in conjunction with the Moon City planting spiritual techniques brought by Kaguya.

When the two are combined, farming efficiency is more than ten times higher!

New villages and towns are constantly being built, and twelve satellite cities named after constellations have been built around the royal city.

On the official roads leading to various cities, there was an endless stream of convoys loaded with goods, their wheels rolling over the newly paved cement roads, raising a light cloud of dust.

The post stations along the way were bustling with people, merchants bargained in accents from all over the world, and children chased and played through the market.

Dou Ya held the beauty's slender waist, and wherever his eyes went, he saw prosperity!

Chapter 212: Great Agricultural Minister's Development Plan

"Your Majesty, the main tasks of the Minister of Agriculture will focus on three aspects."

Mei's voice was sweet as if it had been moistened by rain and dew, and her pink hair slid down her shoulders as she tilted her head back.

Her slender fingertips drew circles on Douya's chest, and her burgundy suspender skirt had soft folds in the spring breeze.

She is really pretty and has a charming voice.

She snuggled in Douya's arms and raised a white and tender finger.

"First, recruit young farmers with extensive farming experience and spiritual aptitude."

"Studying in the school run by the Great Agriculture Lord in North City will lay the foundation for talent cultivation for the future promotion of supernatural and technological farming."

In this world where children have to go to the fields to do farm work at the age of six or seven, there are many young people who have ten years of farming experience.

Mei pointed to a few young farmers in the distant fields who were performing small cloud and rain magic.

Although their rough hands were clumsy when forming seals, their magic skills allowed them to transcend their own class.

The farmers who were watching with envy and the girls with shining eyes undoubtedly proved this.

"But the biggest problem now is that there are too few teachers who can teach students."

Mei's proud expression turned a little discouraged. "Besides, students learn very slowly. They just can't get the hang of something that's obviously very simple."

Douya smiled when he heard that, and gently lifted the hem of Mei's burgundy skirt with his fingers.

This caused the girl to scream "Ah" and hurriedly hold down the flying skirt. Her cheeks suddenly turned red like ripe apples.

(Your Majesty, this is truly disgusting! There, there, there, there’s that thing!)

"My little peasant."

Douya rubbed the top of Mei's head and immediately adjusted himself to a comfortable sitting position.

"Ninety-nine percent of the royal court's subjects can't even write their own names. Years of toil have worn their minds like the rings of an old tree."

Seeing the girl's dazed look after being hit, Douya pinched her cheek with his fingers and said after she came back to her senses.

"We can't use our own standards to judge these illiterate farmers."

"understood."

Mei's voice was trembling at the end, and her face was rosy and cute.

Seeing this, Douya stopped teasing the girl and gave his opinion.

"For students with different talents, you can't expect them to learn all the content and differentiate their talents through the most basic courses."

"Those with talent can continue their studies, while those without talent can serve as basic teachers to educate new students."

"This will snowball into a bigger team of teachers and relieve my own pressure."

The sunlight filtered through the barrier, casting fine gold dust on Mei's eyelashes.

She gradually relaxed and listened attentively like a good student.

Compared with other departments, the Minister of Agriculture is a real commander without troops.

Mei had to do all the work herself. During this time's inner alchemy practice, Dou Ya forcibly captured Mei and gave her rewards while punishing her by becoming a scabbard.

The girl was so shy that she didn't dare to lower her head, for fear that someone would look at her.

But with Douya's barrier in place, this is completely impossible.

"Students should also be divided into academic levels so they know what level they have reached and what they can achieve at that level, so they can have a clear understanding of themselves."

"For example, those who can perform the Small Cloud and Rain Technique are called Agricultural Masters and can teach the method of sowing. Those who master the technique of achieving a good harvest can be promoted to Great Agricultural Masters."

Mei listened, nodding her head, a thoughtful look on her face.

"You can also go look for Sister Ruya. She is currently recruiting talents on Xianshen Island. She should have no problem finding dozens of agricultural masters or management talents."

Looking at Mei who looked a little hesitant, Douya shook his head and laughed, "Don't look at Sister Ruya who often has a cold face. In fact, she is as warm as Mei inside."

“We are all family.”

Mei, who was contradicted by Douya again, blushed and was so angry that she couldn't even speak.

After a while, she told the second main job of the Minister of Agriculture.

"The area of ​​cultivated land needs to continue to expand." Mei stretched out her fingers and made a "four" gesture, and her burgundy cuffs slipped down, revealing her fair wrists.

Then he spread out his ten fingers, showing a powerful and majestic aura.

"This year we will expand from 4 million acres to 20 million acres!"

The girl opened her arms as if to embrace the entire field.

Then she clenched her fists and placed them on her chest. The spring breeze blew through her hair, and a determination gleamed in her amber eyes.

"I want every corner of the royal city to be filled with the fragrance of fruit!"

Her voice was as clear as a stream, "Let the laborers who work hard in the fields also enjoy the delicious fruits!"

She was so excited that she didn't notice that she had straightened up. After her body fell back down, she covered her mouth and stared at the Lord of the Royal Court with her big watery eyes.

"You can't blame me for this."

Dou Ya, who was acting like a good boy after getting the advantage, shrugged his shoulders under Mei's embarrassed and annoyed gaze, and then touched his chin and said.

"According to the statistics of the Minister of the Imperial Household, there are currently 600,000 farmers in the royal city. Even if we add machinery and magic, to achieve the goal of cultivating 20 million mu..."

Looking at Mei rolling up her sleeves to reveal her fair and tender arms, Douya's brain froze.

He asked in surprise, "You don't want to make up the remaining area yourself, do you?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Mei raised her head proudly, her pink twintails dancing happily with her movements, and the Penglai jade branches jingled.

"I tried it after I became a great youkai." She spread her fingers and waved them in the sunlight, causing Douya's mouth to twitch. "I alone can defeat 500,000 peasants!"

Mei's eyes sparkled with longing, "If I were more skilled and diligent, I could unleash the power of a million men!"

"Ah!" Mei let out a cry, and in the blink of an eye, the world was spinning.

Dou Ya held her slender waist and pressed her onto the fluffy clouds in an instant.

"The power of a million people is nothing. Let me remind you of the power of hundreds of millions of people!"

Mei's burgundy skirt and long pink hair spread out among the clouds, and the clouds kept changing shape with their movements, like a flowing painting.

When everything returned to calm, the sky was already a brilliant sea of ​​clouds.

The red clouds and golden light intertwined, dyeing the entire sea of ​​clouds into a gorgeous crimson purple.

The mountains in the distance turned into silhouettes, and flocks of birds returning to their nests flew across the blood-red setting sun.

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