Yang Xiaotao nodded, and finally took a few more short corn cobs before returning home.

Back home, Yang Xiaotao was not in a hurry to start, but asked Xiaowei to try the differences of these corns first.

Xiaowei was so happy these two days that she spent the night in the woods south of the village. If she hadn't been able to feel her, she would have thought she was lost.

Yang Xiaotao called, and Xiaowei quickly flew in from the window.

咻咻

After calling twice, Xiaowei got into the collar of Yang Xiaotao's clothes, and instantly a warm warmth spread throughout her body, dispelling the coldness in winter.

The originally cold fingers also became warm.

"Try these."

Yang Xiaotao communicated with his thoughts, and Xiaowei quickly made a circle on the corn pile. After a layer of green light, she returned to Yang Xiaotao.

"really."

Xiaowei's judgment came to mind. The corn in front of her, the thick and grown corn, had more energy than the small corn.

However, the corn kernels on the same corn cob are also strong and weak. Obviously, these corns have changed during the growth process.

In terms of knowledge from past lives, it is genetic recombination.

What Yang Xiaotao wants to do is to find this excellent genetic recombination.

As the saying goes, it's hybridization.

Cross breeding.

"You can't always embarrass the time travellers."

Yang Xiaotao finally found a 'business' for himself.

After confirming the feasibility, Yang Xiaotao let Xiaowei play with him, and then started picking corn by himself.

Yang Xiaotao picked it carefully, for fear of damaging the corn and affecting its growth.

Outside the door, Mr. Yang walked in, looked at Yang Xiaotao carefully picking corn, and immediately started laughing.

"Boy, this is not how corn is picked."

As he spoke, Mr. Yang stretched out his dry palm and prepared to teach, but was quickly stopped by Yang Xiaotao.

"Master, no need, I can do it myself."

"You don't know how, how long can you continue to peel corn like this? When peeling corn, you have to use force and follow the grain."

Yang Xiaotao put down the corn, "Master, I can chop it, but this one is different?"

"It's different? Why is it different?"

Yang Xiaotao asked him to sit down, then organized his thoughts and started talking.

"Master, look, these are corns grown in the same field. Why are some big and some small?"

Yang Xiaotao asked a question, and Mr. Yang smiled heartily, "Of course the care is different."

"This one will grow bigger if it is fertilized, and this one will grow smaller if it needs less water. What's so weird about it?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded after hearing this, but did not agree.

"Master, you are talking about external factors."

"It is true that the level of care of a piece of land can determine the harvest of crops, but if the roots are so small, no matter how much fertilizer is used, they will not grow!"

Mr. Yang suddenly discovered that Yang Xiaotao at this time actually seemed like a cultured person, and he began to listen to him carefully.

"Master, look, if we grow all this kind of corn, how much more can we harvest from one acre of land?"

Yang Xiaotao asked seriously while holding a long corn cob.

Mr. Yang didn't even think about it, "If you look like this, one acre of land will be worth two acres."

"Yeah, then why not plant something like this?"

"Yes, why are you here?"

Mr. Yang was deep in thought and suddenly slapped his thigh for a long time, "Oh, why did I forget this?"
Chapter completed!