"I can't figure it out. We full-time farmers get up early and go to bed late, work hard every day to loosen the soil and fertilize it, and work hard to cultivate it carefully. But what about you? You are a volunteer farmer, you come once every three days and go to bed when you come! You just sow seeds from beginning to end. Why do your Xuanling grass grow so well?"

Xu Zhifeng didn't want to pay attention to the guy who interrupted his sleep, but when he heard his pretended tone of sadness, he curled his lips and said, "Don't you know very well? Golden Eyed Bird."

He raised his hand and pointed to the distance.

The middle-aged man was silent for a long time again.

"Yeah, I know."

Just as it is happening in the fields now, while preying on pests and eggs, the golden-eyed bird leaves white feces that are of great help to the growth of Xuanling Grass, and can also loosen the soil.

What's even more excessive is that even if Xu Zhifeng's field has no food, the birds will still fly back here to send fertilizer after eating in other people's fields.

They are like Xu Zhifeng's pets.

But the people from the Planting Area Management Office have long said that no one can raise a bird like the Golden Eye Bird, which is accompanied by the Xuanling Grass.

No one in this country can do it among billions of full-time or amateur growers.

No one in the world can do it among nearly 20 billion full-time or amateur growers.

In fact, there was nothing unusual in Xu Zhifeng's fields before.

The golden-eyed bird wanders randomly in countless square fields, with rain and dew all the time, and those who see it will have a share.

But starting a month ago, everything changed.

"Can you tell me what you did?" he asked again unwillingly, "Please."

Xu Zhifeng's answer was concise and concise, "No."

"Don't be so stingy. I can't tell you much in so many golden-eyed birds."

Ignoring him, Xu Zhifeng turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man on the right, with some fun in his eyes.

It's so shameless.

A month ago, he paved more than 70 yellow plastic tapes about 80 meters long and 0.01 meters wide in each gully in his field.

After that, the golden-eyed birds settled down in his field like they were possessed.

Starting last week, middle-aged people followed suit.

Not only middle-aged people, but also growers in at least hundreds of square fields around them followed suit.

But they all spent time in vain.

It looks exactly the same, but the Golden Eye Bird just refuses to recognize it.

Everyone can't figure it out.

Xu Zhifeng was not interested in answering questions and answering these people.

These people didn't say hello to him or give him any benefits, just knowing that plagiarism is not a good thing.

If it weren't for the strict management regulations and monitoring of the planting area, his ribbon would have been stolen or dropped.

Of course, this yellow is not ordinary yellow, its color numbers are red 243.181, green 253.976, and blue 139.445.

The color number is accurate to the three digits after the decimal point, and it is not a small difference.

Only the yellow color of this color can have a resonance effect with the pupils of the golden-eyed croaker and mislead it to regard this place as a breeding area.

Those who are a little stupid, just think about it casually and ask the printing shop to bring a plastic that looks the same color.

If you are smarter, you can secretly use the color meter to read the numbers and then do it.

But unfortunately, just the colorimeter that ordinary people in this town can buy, can only read the accuracy of red 243, green 253, and blue 139.

As for the three digits after the decimal point?

Take a shower and go to bed.

A slight difference will lead to a huge mistake, and the effect is now.

This knowledge of the odds was not obtained out of thin air, nor was it original by himself. It comes from a bachelor's thesis he read on CNKI a month and a half ago.

This paper is not very famous and has not caused much sensation.

Xu Zhifeng could see it purely because he couldn't stand himself as a time traveler, and he had to plant grass to death.

Even if he only needs to come once every three days now, he can't stand it.

Life is so precious, how can one third of life be wasted on planting grass?

He had long wanted to be free from this, so he searched almost all the papers on CNKI and finally found this trick that suits him.

Once the yellow belt is thrown, everything is left to the bird.

This is the dream of all growers, and he realized it.

His routine is very powerful, but so far, the paper that was so awesome has not caused a sensation.

There are many reasons.

First of all, in a fixed area, the number of golden-eyed birds is limited. If promoted on a large scale, the result will be evenly affected by rain and dew, which is useless.

Secondly, the cost of making excellent numbers to the three decimal places is too high, and there is no possibility of mass production at all.

But Xu Zhifeng has spore clones, which is to do whatever he wants.

He took out the precious foundation-building liquid production capacity for a day and just wanted to do this.

He started work immediately after he made out the yellow belt, and it turned out to be awesome.

As for why he is unwilling to share it with others?

nonsense!

The cost of the foundation-building liquid production capacity per day is as high as 500,000!

In addition, God knows how much he spent on writing papers on CNKI in the past three years.

A bachelor's level CNKI account has an annual fee of up to 40,000 yuan.

An average family of three who only eats meat and rice has a living expense of 20,000 yuan a year.

Xu Zhifeng and his roommate living together with his shared rental, the female college student, shared the same account, and he had to pay out 20,000 yuan in real money a year.

In this world, the value of knowledge is so expensive.

In order to support the CNKI account, he ate cheap meat and rice almost every meal for breakfast in the past three years, and he was almost in a vague way.

For Xu Zhifeng, a time traveler who is used to eating Chinese food, this is hell.

In order to become a Xuanshi as soon as possible, he gritted his teeth and withstood.

After paying such a great price, considering the limited number of Golden Eye Birds, there is no need to discuss this.

No one can do it.

"Stay there when you are cool, stay there. There is no free lunch in the world. Ten thousand, not two dollars."

Xu Zhifeng casually said the price, which seemed not an exaggeration, but he would definitely not be able to accept it if he was stingy.

The middle-aged man looked at him indignantly, hummed in his nose, and then walked away in shame.

Xu Zhifeng looked at the guy far away with his eyes, but thought to himself.

If he really takes the initiative, would he really agree to him?

Forget it, I'd better go back on my word and raise the price temporarily.

Shrugged.

Manager Xu can't blame him for being selfish.

Ding Song and others are all small problems. The biggest danger in this world comes from those terrifying beasts that often appear suddenly without warning.

This is the biggest source of urgency in Xu Zhifeng's heart.

He is also a voluntary farmer, and he has to become stronger to protect himself.

Xu Zhifeng stood up from the chair and looked down at his watch. It seemed that it was time to get off work.

He was about to lean over and pick up the communicator and leave, but his whole body was stiff.

He looked up and looked into the distance, on the other side of his own field No. 078132.

The golden-eyed bird was frightened again, but this time it fled into the sky in panic and did not dare to turn its head back.

A black shadow as high as seven meters was emerging there.

The black shadow faced his own direction, leaning on all sides, crawling in shape.

With the last sunset, Xu Feng could barely see that this thing had pointed ears, a slanted triangular head, and a slightly opened giant mouth with a fang with a rosy white light.

A harsh alarm whistle sounded in the communicator, followed by a graceful female voice with a gentle speaking speed.

"A emergency notice was inserted. A large number of agile alien beasts appeared in the eighth planting area of ​​Wenxing Town, about 80 to 90, with energy intensity E. Please ask the planters in this area to evacuate quickly. The Wenxing Town Mobile Team set off immediately to assist the guards in completing the extermination of alien beasts. Everyone, be sure to come on, come on!"

She was still the female anchor with a sweet voice, and her tone was still so cheerful, but Xu Zhifeng just wanted to scold people.

There are as many as eighty or ninety strange beasts.
Chapter completed!