The group had already arrived at the fields at the west end of the village. The fields were covered with tall rice poles, which looked dense and thick.

Without too much explanation, you can think at a glance how full the ears drawn from such a pole should be.

However, all the ears that surprised the villagers have now deteriorated, emitting a rotten smell caused by chemicals.

The taste is not very strong, but it is definitely uncomfortable.

Hong Xingfu secretly glanced at Sansheng and secretly blocked his sense of smell.

The destroyed rice in front of me has touched the blind spots of knowledge in the three provinces, but after releasing the spiritual consciousness, no abnormal traces were found.

It’s like these spikes are simply eliminated by the natural environment and cannot survive.

"Uncle Master." Sansheng called Wang Shuyue softly, and the voice was very small, only two people could hear it.

Wang Shuyue signaled him to continue to fight the situation, rolled up his wide sleeves, lifted up the hem of the intrusive skirt and tied it around his waist, and walked down the field.

Before we had time to release water to harvest, the rice had broken, so there was still water in the fields.

The sludge passed through Wang Shuyue's calves. She first dipped her hand and placed it on the tip of her nose to smell it. The fishy smell mixed with the faint smell of monster feces was the normal smell.

It seems that Gao Yuan also got the planting method of Blue Star, and the villagers implemented it very well.

Wang Shuyue took out a glass bottle, filled a bottle of water, sealed the lid and put it away.

Immediately afterwards, I picked the ears of the spiritual rice, took ten plants, and packed them in fresh-keeping bags.

Because she did not find any poison or other abnormalities in the field, she could only take all the samples away and find a professional to see what was wrong.

Gao Dechang, Hong Xingfu and others were completely confused when they looked at Wang Shuyue's move.

Soon, Wang Shuyue took all the samples, cleaned them and returned to the shore.

"Sir, how about you?" Gao Yuan asked with concern.

The other villagers also looked at the down-to-earth immortal in front of them, hoping that she could give an answer.

Unfortunately, the villagers are destined to be disappointed.

Wang Shuyue shook her head at Gao Yuan and whispered: "There are no signs of poisoning. I don't know what caused the death of these spiritual rice."

"I will take the sample away and look for professionals to test it. If there is any news, I will tell you the first time."

Gao Yuan lowered his eyes in disappointment, feeling that his dream was shattering.

Hong Xingfu, no matter what dream he dreamed of or not, said carefully to the three ministers:

"Xianzhang, look at this situation. I'm afraid I can't collect the spiritual rice in Dongyu Village in the second half of the year. How should I deal with it? I haven't encountered such a thing in more than ten years. I really don't know how to cook it. I'll ask Xianzhang to show me."

His words were entirely testing Wang Shuyue and the others, wanting to spy on their thoughts about themselves from their attitude towards the villagers.

The three sectors looked at Wang Shuyue, and Wang Shuyue took a step towards Hong Xingfu. Hong Xingfu looked at her suspiciously, "What are the instructions of the Immortal Chief?"

Wang Shuyue raised her hand and pointed to the east, and asked in a deep voice: "There are two newly built villages over there, but you are in charge?"

Hong Xingfu was even more confused. They were talking about Dongyu Village, but why did this immortal prince bring up another village?

Although he was puzzled, he did not dare to offend him. Hong Xingfu nodded, "Reporting to the immortal chief, those two villages are indeed under the control of the small ones, but the small ones are low and the people are light, so he can only manage the confiscation of the spiritual rice."

"Who will take care of the matter of dividing the land?" Wang Shuyue asked lightly, making people unable to figure out what she wanted to do.

Hong Xingfu replied: "It's Qiu Manager who is Gui Fulutang."

"Immortal, the villain dares to ask, do you want to ask this..." Hong Xingfu smiled flatteringly, his eyes full of pureness.

Wang Shuyue didn't answer, but asked again: "Did the villagers next door come from Taihe Mansion?"

"Yes, a few days ago, Cangshan in northern Qingzhou had a severe drought. After these people fled to Taihe Prefecture, they were placed here again." Hong Xingfu replied.

Wang Shuyue was curious, "Since it was settled, why didn't you see a house or a place? On the way to Dongyu Village, I saw them catching monsters in the mountains. What's going on?"

When Hong Xingfu heard this, he glanced at Wang Shuyue in surprise. He thought in his heart, where did this come from? Miss I don’t know common sense?

Some refugees can be arranged here and it would be nice to allow them to live here. What else do they want to do?

Could it be that they were in charge of the affairs, and they would build houses and land for them, and then place all rice, flour, grain, oil, pots and pans for them, and provide these mortals with their ancestors?

However, Hong Xingfu dared not show this in his heart. He was the head disciple who had to coax his aunt.

"The immortals don't know that those refugees are mortals, and the sects have their own teachings. People who practice practice should not interfere too much in the lives of mortals, so this is also a helpless move."

Hong Xingfu sighed seriously: "Whether you can survive and how you live depends on everyone's fate. Immortals are kind-hearted and can still think about these mortals. This is a blessing that they will never be able to cultivate in ten lives."

All the compliments were said, which shows how strong Hong Xingfu's desire to survive was.

However, Wang Shuyue suddenly turned cold and sneered at him.

Hong Xingfu's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"Hong Xingfu, Gao Dechang, and all the clans, who do you think should take this responsibility for Dongyu Village?" Wang Shuyue asked.

Now, Gao Dechang, who had just thought he could have escaped the disaster, was completely weak. If the two tall and powerful grandsons around him had not been able to hold on in time, he would have almost fallen down.

For example, Wang Shuyue and Sansheng disciples, Gao Dechang and other clan elders had never seen each other once in their lifetime. When they saw Wang Shuyue start to settle the score, they were all panicked.

"Suppose you, Immortal!"

Seven or eight old men knelt down in a flash.

Hong Xingfu's face turned pale and gave a big fist-clamping gift to Sansheng and Wang Shuyue, pressing his waist down.

He has now confirmed that the sect must have known about this, otherwise he would not have sent these two disciples with extraordinary identities to come.

Anyway, Hong Xingfu would never believe that this person was brought by Gao Yuan.

He was also a manager at least, but he couldn't know the disciples of each peak. Gao Yuan, a low-ranking servant, could he invite these two great Buddhas?

So, after thinking about it, Hong Xingfu felt that he must have been abused by his mortal enemy.

He knew the rules of the sect, and refused to admit his mistakes, and he would be more guilty than he could be killed.
Chapter completed!