Chapter 761 (2/2)
”What's the matter with you?”
Grantia looked at Donne suspiciously and the ears of wheat in her hand. Is she allergic to this thing?
”It's okay, go on.”
Donne rubbed his nose and continued to listen to Grandia explain the latest generation of improved wheat.
Thanks to the help of otinia's strength, grantia's progress here is very good. In recent months, the output of several carefully selected improved crops has increased by 50% compared with the beginning, which means that if it was originally 100 kg per mu, it can now reach 150 kg per mu.
Although there is no way to compare with the earth's wheat yield of more than 400 kilograms per mu, it has been a quite gratifying progress.
The most important thing is that this data is calculated according to the previous planting technology. If the magic energy cultivator is used for fine tillage, the average density of plants will be greater. Reusing the plant growth catalytic liquid can improve the production capacity again. It is not a dream to reach 300 kg per mu.
Although the plant growth catalytic liquid shortens the ripening time and cannot achieve two or even three crops a year like rice, the saved time can be used to plant other crops, such as seasonal vegetables, melons and fruits, which can also supplement the shortage of food.
”... in short, I'll take back what I said to you at the beginning. You're not daydreaming. It's really feasible.”
Grantia looked at Donne strangely: ”this method can not only improve the production capacity of plants, but also inherit stably. It is much better than soaking in the spring of life.”
”Of course, I said long ago that this is a task that can make you a great man and be appreciated by everyone.”
”Hum, although I'm not reconciled, you're right.”
Grantia raised her neck and snorted: ”and I found one thing. Although the current production capacity has been increased by 50%, I feel that this improvement method seems to have not reached the limit and can continue to be optimized, whether it is the further improvement of production capacity or the strengthening of other characteristics.”
”It depends on the efforts of you and otinia. Maybe one day, mankind will place your statue in the center of the city and worship you as the God of agriculture.”
Donne teased her, but grantia suddenly widened her eyes and looked eager but uneasy: ”God of agriculture? No, it's impossible. I, I'm just an ordinary elf...”
”Nothing in the world is impossible as long as you do it.”
Otinia raised her head expressionless: ”hiss.”
”What are you laughing at?”
Otinia lowered her head again and said faintly, ”laugh at the ridiculous ideas of mortals.”
Donne stared at her. ”Can you talk happily? Can't you see I'm just encouraging her?”
”Meaningless nonsense.”
Otinia said carelessly, ”it's better to draw more interesting comics.”
Donne found out that she was reading a comic book of the eighteen prohibitions again.
It's hopeless, the goddess is hopeless!
Donne was too lazy to talk to her again. He took out a bottle of plant growth catalytic solution and handed it to Grandia: ”here is plant growth catalytic solution, which can accelerate plant maturity and increase yield. See what you can find in it.”
Grantia stared at the liquid in the glass bottle and frowned: ”there is no fluctuation of life force at all... Are you sure this thing works?”
”Of course it works. We have tested it and are ready for mass production.”
Donne shrugged and said, ”next, we plan to use this thing to improve crops. After the effect is superimposed, the grain production capacity will increase by leaps and bounds. I'm afraid next year will be the richest year in history.”
”I'll test it. Do you have anything else?”
Grantia raised her eyebrows and planned to drive away.
”Cough, well, actually...”
Donne's eyes dodged a little: ”have you seen egwin these days?”
Grantia immediately pulled down her face and said, ”go, go, I don't want to see you.”
”Hey, what do you mean?”
Grantia completely ignored Donne's protest and forcibly pushed him out of the courtyard of life.
”Lord Donne?”
”Oh, famous car... Maserati is the chief priest.”
The noble and cold beauty chief priest said lightly, ”please don't make a noise here... If you want to find Lord egwin, please find Matilda.”
The captain of isalie's bodyguard?
Donne was a little surprised. After thanking Maserati, he went straight to the Queen's palace, asked several palace guards, and successfully found Matilda.
”Lord egwin?”
Matilda yawned and said, ”she should be in the sky garden. Recently, we often practice fencing there...”