Muzixiao's words undoubtedly gave a shot in the arm to the agricultural students studying here.

Everyone studies and researches like chicken blood, and looking at each field is as precious as looking at rare treasures. What's more, night tours will come out of the dormitory to see whether the seedlings in the fields are intact and whether they have grown taller.

Even Elder Luo suspected that Muzixiao had poisoned them, otherwise how could everyone be so motivated? Muzixiao also received everyone's promotion plans compiled by Xingluo.

I have to say that although the people here are all literate, their knowledge and abilities are limited, and many of them just go home and farm. But there are three people here whose writing is indeed outstanding.

One of them, Li Wu, was a bit too good. Not only did he analyze the current situation in the mortal world, he also provided information on where the clans could be attracted, where the land could be cultivated, how to plant, how to give, how to sell, and how. It is clearly written to ensure that soybeans can be planted on a large scale to pave the way for the next variety.

Only then did Mu Zixiao feel that this Li Wu had always been hiding his clumsiness.

His idea is not just to be a student, but all aspects here can only reveal his ambition.

She decided to talk to Li Wu alone to find out his situation before making a decision.

But when she actually saw Li Wu, she was still stunned. How should I put it, this person was too ordinary.

He has a standard Chinese character face. Although he is not very young, only about fifteen years old, his face is too mature and even has a little gray hair.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wei Ke interrupted and said, "Master, the analysis of Book No. 22 in the ninth row on the eighth floor of the library, "Tianji Facial Appearance," shows that this person has the appearance of an emperor."

The appearance of an emperor? Is it reasonable for a future mortal emperor candidate to farm her land?

Li Wu bowed his hand respectfully, "Fairy Mu, but my plan is okay, do you want me to prepare to go?"

Mu Zixiao imitated his master and poured a cup of tea for Li Wu himself.

Li Wu was flattered and waved his hand quickly, "Don't dare, don't dare."

"Drink, let's talk slowly."

Maybe Mu Zixiao's words were too matter-of-fact. Although Li Wu was on pins and needles, he still sat calmly on the chair, holding the cup of tea in both hands, and his movements were cautious.

"Li Wu, you want to go back and make contributions."

Li Wu was startled and quickly put the tea cup on the table and grabbed the ground with his head, "Don't dare, fairy, Li Wu doesn't dare!"

This person behaves submissively, but every move he makes is what he hopes to see. He assesses the situation, is able to bend and stretch, thinks carefully, hides his power and bides his time, and has a deep city. He is really a man who can conquer the world - Lao Yin is more talented than (crossed out) ah.

"You get up and talk first." Mu Zixiao helped him up, and Li Wu was stunned. In the world of immortal cultivation, he was used to seeing immortal cultivators not treating mortals as human beings, and acting aloof in everything. Although he had lived here at the base The result was pretty good, but he was still stuck in the idea that the other party was giving charity.

But he didn't expect that Muzixiao truly treated him as an equal.

"Fairy Mu..."

"I've read the plan you wrote, and it's a step-by-step plan. You are a very talented person. If you weren't limited to Phoenix Mountain, I think you could have made a name for yourself in the lower world. I'm very happy that you have this ability. Be happy, you don't need to hide your clumsiness in front of me."

A few simple words of affirmation already made Li Wu burst into tears.

Although he looks mature at this time, he is only a fifteen-year-old boy, and he is also an unpopular son in the family. If he is more talented than his legitimate son, he will inevitably get beaten and scolded. If it were not for living, he would not

He went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to come to Fenghuang Mountain to beg for food.

But he was unable to practice cultivation, and the immortals who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth made him aware of his own insignificance.

But from the bottom of his heart, he has his own arrogance. He has a photographic memory, superb martial arts skills, and can respond to everything wherever he calls. He also fantasized about returning to the lower world, becoming a general, and proud of himself. But yesterday, his thoughts became more and more

The stronger.

"Fairy, I want to return to the mortal world. I want to make achievements and become a general, so that my mother can live a good life and my sister will no longer be beaten and scolded. I can't live in the mortal world, and I feel unwilling to do so."

Hearing that he wanted to be a general, Mu Zixiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Your talents are not limited to generals..."

Li Wu trembled slightly, "I...can I be enough to be the prime minister?"

Mu Zixiao chuckled. Indeed, the fifteen-year-old boy could only think of this, "You are qualified to ascend the throne of the Lord of the World. As long as you want to, as long as you are desperate, that position will definitely be yours."

"

Li Wu looked at Mu Zixiao's smiling face in a daze. Even if he was old fifty years later, sitting in the Jinluan Palace, he would always reminisce about the most exciting and shocking moments in his life. Even if he was for Mu Zixiao

Hundreds of temples were built, countless golden bodies were sculpted, and even the incense was kept flowing, but they could not live up to this affirmation.

At this point, this person became a god in his heart.
Chapter completed!