"Is it because of honeycomb?" Dyna asked.

"I don't know. But..." Upton looked around—and looked very carefully—and then said, "There is absolutely nothing different than before, except for the honeycomb."

"The honeycomb...I heard that it was Los who moved here."

"yes……"

Upton and his sons immediately thought of the cross-transferred honeycomb after discovering that buckwheat had grown in large quantities.

This is easy to understand.

In a more common way, by continuously publishing two super popular posts, "Treat the Cowherd" and "Becoming a Cowherd", Wu Qingchen/Lose, successfully gained a very high popularity and attention in the niche forum of Akerry Village.

Now that the topic is hot, Wu Qingchen/Lose's every move will attract the attention of Akerli's small forum: it has been a long time since I updated it... No, the mobile honeycomb, which was also made by Wu Qingchen, has naturally become a hot topic of discussion among fans.

"Okay... it's been delayed for a long time." Upton carried the plow cart again: "It's better to go to the commons quickly...but the stick may not be able to escape."

"Okay, father..." Dena also packed up the farm tools. Just as he was about to take a step, Dena suddenly saw that the buckwheat branch that Dubin accidentally grabbed was being stuffed into Upton's arms when he fell into Hansel's house.

"Uh..." Dena was a little surprised: "Father, isn't this going to be thrown away?"

"No, I won't lose it." Upton shook his head.

"Why keep it? If Hansel finds out... Huh!" Dana suddenly had a lit up: "Yes! With this good news, Hansel not only won't blame Dober, but might also thank us!"

"No, no!" Upton continued to shake his head.

"Or why don't you give it to the head of the village..." Du Bin said timidly: "With this proof, the head of the village shouldn't beat us up."

"No!" Upton continued to shake his head: "I will tell Hansel about the buckwheat rod, and I will tell the Zhuangtou... However, I would rather be scolded by Hansel for this branch of wheat, and would rather let the Zhuangtou beat the stick than stay! This is a lucky rice, a blessing given to us by the master... With this, what is the point of getting a stick!"

While talking about this, no matter Upton, Dyna, or Doberman, he did not doubt his own or any of them. He was the first person to discover the amazing seed rate of buckwheat in the entire village of Akerley.

For most behaviors and most labor, the backward agricultural society, which directly points to the ultimate goal of food, the solidity rate of staple food is beyond imagination, and once discovered, it will spread throughout the village in an instant.

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After more than ten minutes, the service counting office was held.

"What? Hansel's family, old William's family...well, there are many other people's portions, and the buckwheat poles are full of wheat seeds?"

Joongboon O'Connor couldn't help laughing.

"Apton, Upton, you're very good..." O'Connor laughed and pointed at the three father and son opposite him: "Among so many people who don't want to get hit by sticks, what you made up is the most attentive."

When the conversation between several people was in progress, the fourth or last time the bell had passed.

The place where the villagers were concentrated in service was deserted, leaving only clerks, the head of the village, and several police officers standing in case of call.

"But……"

Seeing that O'Connor was already waving and signaling the police officer to hand over the stick, Dobern quickly plucked up the courage and leaned closer and explained timidly: "What we said is true..."

"Okay, okay, come here." O'Connor said impatiently: "Come here one by one, don't worry... For the sake of you making me laugh, I will be gentle..."

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

"BaoTou..."

After getting the stick, the three liars ran quickly to the allocated commons. The police officer who had just handed the stick came to O'Connor: "Hansel, Richard, and Old William have a place, and it seems that only Los moved the honeycomb."

"Oh?" O'Connor rubbed his chin gently, thinking.

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Twenty minutes later, the Uptons were assigned to the commons next door.

"What, Hansel's, Richard's, Sanchez's, and many other people's houses, the buckwheat stems are full of wheat seeds?"

He didn't know that he was the first villager to hear the news. With a look of a fool, he looked at the Uptons and his son who had just been rushed over by police officers with sticks.

"Yes, it's the parts where Los moved the honeycomb."

"Ah? Where is it?" The villagers suddenly widened their eyes: "What's going on? Tell me!"

“That’s it…”

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Thirty minutes later, the Upton family was assigned to the commons next door.

"Come on, come here..."

Taking advantage of the opportunity of being busy with work, the villagers who had just learned the news waved to another family next to them.

"What's wrong?" Another parent came over.

"Do you know the honeycomb that Los moved the other night?"

"Of course I know, what's wrong? Who was bitten? Alas..." The parents shook their heads pity: "If you are nearby, you must be careful... Well, fortunately, my family is very far away."

"Tsk tsk, is it good to be far away?" The villagers who had just learned the news also shook their heads with pity: "When you finish listening to me, you won't think like this."

"Huh? Why?" The parents of another household found it strange.

"Apton just told me that the wheat seeds were hung on the stalks on the honeycomb!"

"Ah? Is it the one in the old William's house?"

"No! Not just old William! Upton said, Hansel, Richard... Well, even the damn Sanchez family, as long as they were moved by the honeycomb, the buckwheat in the field was full of wheat seeds!"

"Oh my God! Really? Really? Impossible!"

"Is it true, what does it matter?" The villager who just learned the news smiled: "Your home is far away anyway."

"Is your house very close?"

———————

An hour or so, the Uptons were assigned to the commons, next door to the next door.

"Have you heard of it?"

"how?"

"On the other side of the honeycomb, the buckwheat stems are full of wheat seeds!"

———————

About three hours.

At the junction of the two commons, after a few conversations between the two villagers, one of the villagers ran quickly to the other side and the area at the junction of the other. The villagers were still running and shouting:

"Hansel! Hansel! Come here!"

Hansel hurried over: "What's wrong?"

"Your land... Los moved the honeycomb land, and the buckwheat poles were full of wheat seeds!"

If it is another way of reporting good news that people on earth are more familiar with, it can make people understand Hansel's mood: the lottery you picked up a few days ago won the lottery!

———————

It takes longer and the commons a little further.

"On the other side of the honeycomb, the buckwheat stems are full of wheat seeds!"

"Richard, Hansel, and the damn Sanchez are lucky!"

"Oh my God, why is my place not there!"

In this way, with the commons assigned to the Upton family as the center, news about honeycombs, land, buckwheat, doubling, seeds... quickly spread throughout the commons of Akerry village.

———————

The sun is about to set, and another day of summer service is over.

Under the big tree, the clerk led his son to count the heads of the people, and the head of the village stared at the helper to pack up the farm tools.

"Damn it!"

Jonner O'Connor stomped his feet hatefully.

As police officers came back to report one after another, O'Connor summarized bad news: On this day, the labor efficiency of free people generally declined!

Looking at these bastards and the police officers who had just reported it, they flocked to the same direction. Thinking about the situation where Upton and his family returned the farm tools, they ran away with their faces and froze away. The entire logical chain naturally appeared in O'Connor's mind.

"Okay, okay..." Clerk Thor became much more relieved, "just slow down a little, just think you have some fun."

"Of course you can have fun." O'Connor said dissatisfiedly: "Anyway, you just need to remember the number of people...what should I? Then the tax on autumn will not be raised, and the whip will definitely suck me."

"Tsk, what's wrong with having fun?" Thor said with a smile: "Maybe Upton really saw it? Then, there will be more taxes! Are you still eating the bones that the master rewarded? "

"Gu..." O'Connor's throat moved for a moment, and he turned his head and asked, "I'll be done here... are you going to see it?"

"Go!" Thor nodded without hesitation: "Of course we have to go!"

"After so many years of summer service, do you believe that buckwheat stems will really be full of wheat seeds?"

"I don't believe it if it's full. But if it's just a little more seeds..."

The clerk Thor said solemnly: "...you know, that's the honeycomb of Los Moved."

More than ten minutes later, the last free man left and ordered the helpers and police officers to transport the recovered farm tools to the lord's warehouse, clerk and the yard to the place where the honeycomb was moved.

It took so long before the other villagers to set out. Logically speaking, the clerk and the village head should have fallen far behind.

However, after only a few minutes of leaving, O'Connor and Thor caught up with the villagers' brigade.

"Huh, what's going on?"

In front of them are dense heads, with villagers crowding together, forming a long and crooked dragon.

The team is moving forward extremely slowly.

"It's very simple. The bridge in front is too old! There can only be one person at a time!"

In addition to treating plowing oxen, division of labor and cooperation, and high-yield honeycombs, Wu Qingchen's efforts, the ignorant and backward small village of Akerli in the Middle World has enjoyed a glorious achievement of the 21st century on Earth in advance: traffic jams and traffic restrictions.
Chapter completed!