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Shaking his head, Cao Xing stopped dwelling on it.
He continued toward the territory's agricultural district.
Before he had gone far, he saw a vast area ahead covered in white greenhouses.
This agricultural district covered a full 200 mu. Among survivors, that was already a considerable scale.
Many lords' territories did not even have a total area this large.
Dozens of Grapevine Village villagers and the female elves were constantly busy in the fields.
The villagers bent over to till the soil, their movements practiced and focused.
The female elves fluttered their transparent wings, using the Dawn Dew they had gathered to irrigate every crop.
The scene before him brimmed with vitality and harmony.
Cao Xing stopped to watch for a moment, then summoned the old village chief, Zelko.
He was currently in charge of managing the territory's agriculture.
Less than a minute later, an elderly man hurried over to Cao Xing's side and respectfully said, "My lord, may you be well."
Cao Xing nodded and asked directly, "Zelko, how is crop production in our territory at the moment?"
The old village chief promptly reported, "In reply to my lord, we have divided each crop into separate areas according to your specifications."
"At present, the territory has 200 mu of fertile farmland. Of that, 120 mu are used to grow Kulin Barley and Cold Dew Rice, while the remaining 80 mu are used for the two cash crops, Agate Grapes and Silver Dew Berries."
"Now that we have these diligent elves helping us, even the growth cycles of these magical plants have been greatly shortened."
"We only need two months for each harvest!"
"One harvest can yield at least seventy to eighty thousand kilograms of crops!"
The old village chief described it vividly, his tone filled with excitement