NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 666 Melon Seed Queen
Chapter 666 Melon Seed Queen
To be honest, Princess Mira would never be able to win against Martin.
However, after agreeing with Martin's statement, Mira suddenly found that the princess identity that had weighed on her heart and made her feel suffocated, as well as the throne she was about to inherit, did not seem so heavy anymore.
The throne itself remained unchanged, it was still a status, rights, and responsibilities, but Mira suddenly realized that it was just a part of herself, 'that's all'.
Martin reached out and took out the princess crown from Princess Mira's bag and gently put it on her head: "Put on this golden hoop, and you will no longer be a mortal. You must not be tainted by worldly desires, otherwise the golden hoop will tighten and become unbearable. Before you put on this golden hoop, do you have anything else to say?"
"All I want to say is - I don't care!" Princess Mira made a face at Martin.
Before today, Princess Mira's view of the throne she was about to inherit was, as Martin said, a shackle that would be put on her.
Actually, when I think about it carefully, my mother has governed the country very well and is calm and happy every day. Now I don't understand why I was so afraid of the throne.
"Actually, after exchanging identities with you, I have always wanted to run away secretly and stay in Japan as an ordinary person." Princess Mira confessed.
"I've known it for a long time."
"You've already figured it out?"
"I knew that before you even thought of it."
"boast."
Martin cracked the last melon seed in the bag, threw the shell into the manhole cover, then stood up and stretched his legs that had been squatting for so long.
Princess Mira was a novice at eating melon seeds, but she forgot to move her mouth halfway through her conversation, and most of them were still left in the bag.
"How do you feel about the melon seeds?"
"Hmm... the kernels have a strong oily aroma? The salty and sweet taste of the shell makes people want to eat more. It is different from the nuts we usually eat." Princess Mira looked at the shiny black melon seeds in her hand seriously: "I wonder if it will be expensive to ship them to Vespania. If it is too expensive, they cannot be included in the royal procurement project."
“It’s definitely more expensive than growing it yourself.”
"Grow it yourself?" Princess Mira realized that there was something behind Martin's words.
Martin took out his phone, checked the file sent by Moss, and read: "I asked Moss to analyze the best development strategy for the Vess Brownie Kingdom. Young people like you will definitely want to pass up the option of clinging to a powerful country and calling it daddy. If you refuse to mine the Vess Brownie ore, you can only take the agricultural country as the main route."
"My country is called Vespadia. If you call me Brownie again, I'll beat you up." "Okay, Vespadia, Vespadia is located in Eastern Europe. Currently, the cultivated land accounts for only 7% of the country's land area, and the grain self-sufficiency rate is 83%... It seems quite high, but if you look closely, it's because your country's per capita grain consumption, that is, the living standard, is not too high." Martin showed the file on his phone to Princess Mira: "Of course, the temperature there is indeed not high, and the main cultivated land is in the south. The fate of forcibly planting crops such as corn is not much better than that of Khrushchev, but planting sunflowers is just right. According to Moss's calculations, Vespadia can now reclaim one million hectares of new cultivated land. Planting sunflowers is the best choice in the short term."
"Sunflowers are native to North America. They like warmth and are cold-resistant. They can also be grown in large quantities in Russia. Their main economic value is oil extraction, followed by snacks. The residue after oil extraction can also be used as feed to drive the breeding industry. In addition to sunflowers, common melon seeds are also real melon seeds. There are also melons. Melons like warmth and are heat-resistant. If you want to grow them, you can use greenhouse technology... I'm tired of talking, you can see for yourself."
Princess Mira took the phone, on which was a paper of more than 100,000 words. In addition to the investigation report, there was also a complete sunflower planting technology and a chain industry construction plan. Although she could not understand the professional part, she knew that leading the people to plant sunflowers would make the Kingdom of Vespania a lot of money.
In particular, there were several photos of sunflower fields in Russia, Ukraine and other places. The golden sea of flowers made Princess Mila think that they were just ornamental plants. Coupled with Vespania's outstanding natural scenery, the tourism industry can also be boosted.
It is beautiful, valuable and delicious. What a treasure it is.
Imagining herself standing in the golden sea of flowers of Vespania and eating sunflower seeds, Mira was suddenly filled with anticipation. She wished she could fly back to her country right now and call on the people to reclaim farmland and plant sunflowers.
Martin looked at Princess Mira from the side, feeling quite proud. First, he dispelled Princess Mira's fear and psychological pressure of inheriting the throne, and then gave her a sweet date and painted a big cake to let her have a good expectation for the future. The princess who originally ran away from the throne turned into the melon seed queen who was angry with anyone who didn't let her inherit the throne. The kitten he just picked up graduated at the speed of light. His treatment method was like Hua Tuo in the world.
Why did Xiao Ai become more and more twisted the more he treated her? Martin scratched his head, it must not be his fault, it must be that Xiao Ai was too difficult to take care of.
Princess Mira looked up at Martin, her eyes full of gratitude. He exchanged identities with her, took her out to play, protected her, helped her untie her knot, and helped her find a plan to govern the country... Apart from that deceitful mouth, this man is simply a close friend!
Whether it is Martin, Xiaolan, Xiaoqing, or Xiaoheizi, I can barely count them as well. I will cherish the friendship with them for the rest of my life!
"Martin...you sisters should come to Vespania Kingdom to play with me more often in the future, okay?" Princess Mira winked: "Then we can exchange identities and let you experience the feeling of being a queen."
Martin had been king several times, but the queen of mankind had never changed. He also winked: "I might use your national seal to crack walnuts."
"Mark Twain, right? It's really similar to our current story. But there won't be walnuts, but there will be plenty of melon seeds... Eh?" Princess Mira looked up at the sky: "What is that?"
Martin then turned his head to look at the sky behind him and found a white triangle hang glider: "Little Blackie was forced to fly into the sky. Isn't that awesome, Kun... cousin?"
"Wait a minute... that long-legged, thin-waisted beauty swooping down towards us doesn't seem to be Xiao Heizi?"
At the same time, Martin noticed that the Poké Ball hanging on his waist began to tremble, and Rabbit was about to jump out - it was the same when he was chased by the killer before, which meant that Rabbit sensed the murderous aura of someone in the Poké Ball who intended to attack Martin.
He stole Kuroba Kaito's glider and is planning to attack me? Who is this?
(End of this chapter)