"Whoever sells duke should be put to death. Sitting on the shuttle, Jiutian spoke. The three young people just now shocked him a little, although he had seen a lot of pictures on the Internet in the time and space of the earth before, but in fact, in real life, he had not come into contact with this kind of person.

"That's right, it's not a nod to kill. But Du Pin is a chronic suicide, and their lives will slowly become dark, and finally die tragically. Zheng Weiqi nodded in agreement.

As soon as he said two words, he saw the signal tower that Cui Zhenguo said in nine days, which was erected in an acre of field, and further on, there was a fenced farm, and the gate of the farm was facing the road.

A slightly chubby middle-aged man was standing at the gate waiting.

Guangyi stopped in front of Cui Zhenguo, the middle-aged man looked at it in shock, and then prepared to go around.

"Mr. Cui Zhenguo? I'm a member of the Hidden Soul Society. Jiutian stepped down from the shuttle and said hello to him.

Cui Zhenguo looked at the shuttle, and then at Jiutian, his face changed slightly, and his tone was obviously perfunctory: "Ah, hello, hello." I'm Cui Zhenguo, and I'm sorry for you this time. ”

Zheng Weiqi teased in a low voice in the back: "Boss, it seems that you are regarded as a rich second generation who travels in the mountains and rivers to experience life." ”

Jiutian is helpless, what can he do, he is also desperate, he can't put a few strands of beard on himself and run over on a bicycle.

Fortunately, Cui Zhenguo's emotions were not too obvious, and he took Jiutian to the direction of the planting field. Naju wheat is extremely sensitive to the growing environment. Zheng Cheng's environment is actually not very suitable for the growth of this kind of spirit plant. Therefore, Choi Jinguo's side is a closed plantation, relying on machines to simulate the environment suitable for the growth of wheat in Naju.

The fields are planted directly in a huge factory, and as soon as you enter, the lights are bright, and the exhaust holes above your head are buzzing, constantly circulating air. There are also hanging pipes in the ceiling, and small holes open in them can spray a fine mist of water at any time to regulate the humidity. There are also hot gas pipes installed around the perimeter to adjust the temperature.

In the impression of Nine Days, the cultivation of crops has always been natural growth and farming techniques. It was the first time he had seen a completely modern farm, where machines had replaced everything, and it felt fresh to him.

However, this scene fell in Cui Zhenguo's eyes, which made him shake his head again, feeling that Jiutian was completely here to make soy sauce.

As soon as he entered the planting plant, Cui Zhenguo left in a hurry, and he was not even in the mood to stay and entertain for nine days. Jiutian shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, if he empathized, he might have a worse attitude.

The eye-catching scene made Jiutian feel a little frightened, and in the planting plant, a large area of Naju wheat had died. At first, Jiutian wondered if it might be caused by some kind of plant-borne disease. However, the wheat fields in Naju are divided into small plots, and they are not close to each other, and even if there is an infectious disease, it should only be a problem in one of the small patches, not a large area of wilting.

However, it is also very simple to judge, Jiutian squatted down and touched a piece of Raju wheat casually to get the relevant information judgment. According to the verdict, the main reason for the death of wheat in Naju was that the land had lost its fertility and could no longer supply nutrients to Naju wheat.

In the growth of any plant, soil is one of the core factors, and plants do not get their growth elements entirely from air, sunlight and moisture. Soil also provides many of the necessary materials for growth.

When the soil loses its fertility, it becomes a wasteland, and the soil can no longer provide nutrients for the growth of plants.

Jiutian stretched out his hand and pulled out a handful of soil on the ground, and with a little force, it actually flowed down from his fingers like sand.

This situation obviously appeared suddenly, and it caught Cui Zhenguo off guard. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to find out today.

As soon as Jiutian stood up, he saw Cui Zhenguo walking out in a hurry, and when he came back, he took a middle-aged man with him.

When passing by Jiutian, the middle-aged man glanced at Jiutian a few times, but quickly turned his head and followed Cui Zhenguo to the inner place.

There were no workers in this plantation plant, most of them relied on machines, and in the end, there was no one to take care of them for nine days. He was like an unrelated farmer, wandering around the factory.

The cause of the wilting of wheat in Naju has been known for nine days. The Hidden Soul's mission is to investigate the cause of the wilting of the wheat, not to find the cause of the loss of soil fertility. In other words, he can inform Cui Jianguo of the reason, and then submit the task.

Although the Hidden Spirit's quest may be able to be submitted this way. But with the system's urine, Jiutian feels that it may not be so simple.

When he found Cui Zhenguo, the other party was squatting on the ground with two people, inspecting the pile of withered Luozhou wheat in front of him. One of them was the middle-aged man he had just brought in.

Even if Jiutian didn't ask, he knew that these two people were probably the other two mission pickers. It's just that this treatment makes him a little unhappy. He understands Cui Zhenguo's feelings, but this does not mean that he can accept this contempt without care.

But what puzzled him was that it was obvious that the soil fertility had disappeared, so what were these people doing with the "corpse" of Luozhou wheat?

The three of them heard footsteps and turned their heads together.

At this time, Cui Zhenguo can no longer continue to show his emotions, otherwise he will really offend people. He grudgingly smiled and introduced each other.

These two people, one named Zhang Quan and the other named Liu Qingkai, are both brass members of the Hidden Soul Society. Zhang Quan is slightly chubby and has fair skin. Liu Qingkai is slightly thin, with a mustache on his lips. The two of them looked about the same age.

When introducing Jiutian, Cui Zhenguo was slightly embarrassed, and he found that he didn't even ask Jiutian's name.

Jiutian did not embarrass Cui Zhenguo, and took the initiative to introduce himself. When they heard that Nine Heavens was also a brass member of the Hidden Soul Society, they all showed a look of surprise.

After a brief introduction, the three of them continued to study the body of Naju Wheat. Jiutian didn't even have a chance to say his own judgment.

Zheng Weiqi took advantage of the fact that the three of them were not paying attention, and quietly reminded: "Boss, be careful." I think these two people are a little wary and hostile towards you. This emotion shouldn't be in this kind of situation, and you better be careful. ”

"No, it's just the first time we've met. Nine days stunned.

"Maybe my judgment is wrong, but I have to feel that I can't be wrong, their emotions are not normal. Zheng Weiqi insisted on his claim.