Ten thousand miles away from Yuanli Temple, a group of people and horses were walking slowly. They were sitting in a large carriage. One of the ordinary-looking young people suddenly got excited and moved.

"Ordinary brother, do you see any geomantic treasure again?" Along the way, in response to ordinary reactions, they immediately had a prophet.

"Yes, Brother Chen Jiu, look over there. Although it's a plateau, its geology is soft and the light is very long. It's very suitable for growing grains!" Ordinary is not ashamed at all, pointing to a loess slope to recommend to Chen Jiu.

"Well, yes, it's a pity that such a precious land is...