"I won't be planting honeydew melons anymore, but some jade spirit fruits," she said.

Jade Spirit Fruit is a fruit she got from a plane she went to before. It sounds quite spiritual, like a must-have product for cultivation, but in fact, this kind of fruit is useless for cultivation.

Jade Spirit Fruit is actually a kind of fruit with a lot of water, the water content in it reaches 98%.

Moreover, the jade spirit fruit is very big, one jade spirit fruit is enough for the whole family to absorb water for a day, and if this batch is planted, it will be ready to share with everyone when it arrives in Xiangcheng .

"All the land, except for the cultivation of medicinal materials, should be planted with Jade Spirit Fruit, and the grains will not be planted," she ordered.

"Okay, the next batch will be the Jade Spirit Fruit." Wei Na also responded.

The production time of the Jade Spirit Fruit is quite short. It takes about ten days to start from here to the Northland, and two batches of Jade Spirit Fruit can be planted.

"Master, there is a lot of water here, do you want to transport it to the north?" he asked.

An Jiuyue thought for a while, but still shook her head.

Transporting water from the south to the north is not the solution. The key is to let the Northland itself have the ability to survive. This time, forget it. Overcome it, and it will depend on whether the people in the Northland work hard in the future.

If they work hard to dig water and build canals, I believe that if there is another drought in the future, they will not be able to help them.

She will give some drought-resistant crops here, so that the Northland will be widely planted in the future, and it will no longer be like this, where there is not much rain and starvation everywhere.

"The project of the South-to-North Water Diversion Project is huge. It is useless to rely on my space alone. Will I be asked to bring warmth to the people every time there is a drought in the future? Or they have to rely on themselves."

Wei Na froze for a moment, then nodded, "That's right."

On the second day, An Jiuyue and his party left, leaving only a cardboard man in the treehouse to watch the house.

The others, including the hidden guards, all withdrew.

When An Que insisted on dragging the old patriarch to arrive, there was no one left. An Que didn't believe that everyone had left, and even made a fuss with the paper figurine, and was beaten to the ground.

"I've already said, don't come here, but you don't believe me, hey, what can I tell you?" The old patriarch looked at An Que who was sitting on the ground with a dazed expression, shook his head and sighed.

A good scholar had to keep dying, and he was so tired for An Que.

If he could be peaceful and down-to-earth, why did he end up in such a field?

He didn't even look at his identity, and who were his family members? Can the princess take a fancy to his family?

"How...how did you leave?"

An Que was completely dumbfounded, he begged the patriarch to come over with great difficulty, and he left before seeing anyone?

What do King Zhan and King Anyang mean? Did they come here on purpose to embarrass him? Now he is no longer a scholar, and his family has plummeted, so he left after he achieved his goal?

"Why!"

The old patriarch sighed again.

Regarding An Que, he didn't feel sorry for the other party at all. After all, he had seen and remembered An Que's actions over the years.

Furthermore...

An Jiuyue had sent someone to meet him before, and gave him a thousand taels of silver, explaining that it was for the village, and he knew from then on that An Jiuyue and the others would leave.

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