Newton Adamas saw a fruit fall to the earth from a tree where he spent down time. He learned two things after a few years. One eating some of the fermented fruit juice gave him a buzz and two; more trees grew from dead fruit buried in the ground.
Thereafter Newton went wild planting things in the ground. Seeds of all kinds grew into plants.
He buried a chief’s dog after promising that he would have have many more dogs in spring. When the corpse began stinking, Newton decided it was time to move that night far to the west. He took a bag full of his favorite seeds with him and demonstrated his skill to a receptive hostile tribe. They had the good sense to ditto and mass produce farming of every plant that grew in neat little rows. The rows spelled Newtons name.
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