Outside Yao Mountain City, Ji Xia was wearing a coarse cloth, standing in a farmland with his lower legs covered in mud. He was happily looking at those Yao Mountain people, who had been transplanting rice seedlings.
Holding a handful of tender seedlings that had a beautiful green color, Ji Xia murmured in praise, "What a fertile land! Only by farming can we feed countless people. This is indeed good, but I always feel a little less manly if our people don’t have to fight wild beasts in the jungle anymore."
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