Chapter 220 Commitment
I have to say that Niu Qiao's sensing ability is still very good.
After hearing his words, a smile appeared on Fang Mo's face.
That was a very sunny smile.
This made Niu Qiao breathe in her heart, and he felt that he had regained his vitality and could immediately take back everything he had lost.
Including his little flowers and the fields that were once.
He didn't know why he felt this way. He just had such an association after seeing Fang Mo's expression.
But his association ability is indeed pretty good.
At least, he really thought it right.
"You get up first, by the way, do you know the words?" Fang Mo only realized after asking, and he asked a very idiotic question.
Nowadays, if you want to recognize words, you have to be a more powerful guy, and this is not later generations.
He was able to recognize words because later words and had some commonalities with the current ones. With a little thought, he could understand them very well. In addition, his classical Chinese skills were pretty good in the past.
And Niu Qiao...
"Little man, the little man has never read a book. However, a few young men from the Niu family have read it aloud, but I remember it is not so clear..." Niu Qiao stood up embarrassedly, as if very ashamed.
Fang Mo didn't think there was anything wrong.
If the other party doesn’t understand books, it can be learned. The most important thing is that he must know how to plant cold melons.
He could not find people from the south to come and plant... First of all, the south is more stable than the north, and whether the other party comes or not is still a huge question, not to mention that even if they come, they may be unacceptable to the local environment.
The reason why the word "don't adapt to the environment" is that this aspect has happened before.
Moreover, it’s not later. Everyone has basically walked around the country, but even so, I’m afraid no one can adapt to everything, right?
For example, many northerners can't stand the big and flying cockroaches in the south, the southerners can't stand the dry and cold in the north, and the scene where everything witheres in winter...
Also, most of the food is different. The south likes spicy food and the north likes it, but there is absolutely no such habit.
Of course, because later generations were too developed, many people gradually suffered a lot in order to find stimulation, but that was first carried out under powerful medical measures.
Don't believe it?
If someone is allergic to crayfish, if there is no medical treatment...
Take the Eastern Han Dynasty for example. Even if you have a cold these days, you may die, let alone anything else.
If you really have an allergy, it is basically a matter of waiting for death, unless you accidentally find another thing that can relieve the symptoms.
Oh, right.
In this era, there is actually another name for allergies.
Poisoning.
That's right, it's not too simple to kill someone in this era. Just think carefully about what this person can't touch, and then slowly absorb this kind of thing over the years, and in the end, it will be completely finished.
As for modernity?
Not likely!
If you go to a hospital casually, most of the things can be cured. Unless you eat a meteorite for death, it is really unsuccessful. The radioactivity is too strong.
Therefore, it is definitely a very unrealistic thing to find some people from the south who grow cold melons in this era.
First of all, they may get sick after they come, and they will also be the cold with the highest mortality rate.
In this way, we can only rely on people from the north.
Fortunately, Fang Mo met Niu Qiao, and this guy actually escaped from the south...
By the way.
I forgot to say something here.
Although Niu Qiao escaped from the south, after his father proved his ability, they actually took root here completely.
The Niu family will also provide some necessary protective measures, as for ordinary people?
Then let it go.
If refugees are floating around, it is very likely to cause plague.
Generally, under that situation, all cities will close all the portals inhumanely, in order to ensure that they can survive and live well...
As for what is outside the city, that is not what they have to consider.
"Since that's the case, you can tell who you want to tell, and tell him what I asked you to record your ability to plant cold melons. Of course, if you start farming in large quantities in the future, you will definitely ask you to help. Also, if you can make contributions in this matter, then I will talk to my elder brother in the future. With his face, your little flower will probably have hope." Fang Mo said with a smile.
The third time.
Niu Qiao knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, I have no way to repay your great kindness. From now on, let's get it done as a cow!"
"This is not necessary, and there are so many cattle and horses outside, what are you going to do?" Fang Mo said this, thinking for a moment, and then said, "But there is one thing you still have to guarantee, that is, planting cold melons must be smooth. If it is not smooth, no one can protect you at that time."
"Don't worry, I've been studying this for more than ten years, and there will never be any mistakes." Niu Qiao immediately assured.
Fang Mo waved his hand and recognized the other party's words.
He actually didn't say anything...
"If he had let him know and wanted to let him know the area of farming, he might have gone crazy?" Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said to Niu Qiao: "Okay, you can go out and dictate your skills to that person. Of course, if you can't retain your true skills..."
"You understand!" He blinked mischievously.
But Niu Qiao didn't dare to be slow and quickly patted her chest to promise, "If a villain dares to deceive the servants, he will be struck by lightning and will die without a place to die."
This vow is very heavy.
At the same time, this is also a promise that he will not make any trouble.
In response to this, Fang Mo nodded heavily, "Since that's the case, then you can go down."
"Here!"
...
"Fang Laosi, why did you let him come here?" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out: "Although this cold melon is delicious, it is not enough to be planted specifically, right? Especially now, the county magistrate is in great difficulty. If you enjoy it again, it would be a shame."
The one who spoke was Guo Jia.
He came in from the very beginning.
However, he kept himself hiding in the corner.
For this reason, Fang Mo didn't notice at all. When he found out, he saw this guy rubbing his hands with a cloth, and there were a few watermelon seeds on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!