Indeed, if they did not grow quickly, it would take at least four or five years for them to reach a usable size. With no protection for four or five years, the wind and sand would probably bury them a meter deep.
Just as Rōsha was deep in thought, someone suddenly shouted, "Hey! They've grown! They've sprouted! How did it happen so fast?!"
Hearing the shout, Rōsha immediately rushed over and found that some of the seeds had indeed sprouted. Tender green leaves were slowly unfurling.
"I told you, everything Lord Torikaze provides is top quality. Now we don't need to worry about anything else. We can focus on planning what Sunagakure needs to plant."
Other countries might need to consider the proper seasons for farming, but aside from its fierce winds and sandstorms, the Land of Wind had high temperatures all year round.
There were only so many crops that could be grown, and with the temperature staying constant, they could be planted at any time.
Less than an hour after the seeds had been planted, little sprouts had already emerged, and some had even grown leaves.
Their growth rate was astonishingly fast—so fast that it was almost absurd.
Yet no one showed any alarm. Everyone hoped they would grow faster, so this land could officially be put to use.
It would bring considerable income to the villagers and many benefits to the village as well.
"Alright, everyone. Other than the puppet unit staying behind to guard this place and draw water from afar, everyone else can go home."
Rōsha's orders carried tremendous weight now. It could be said that everyone obeyed his every word.
Before long, everyone on the land dispersed.
Torikaze was now standing at the entrance to Iwagakure. After leaving Sunagakure, he had first returned