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Li Junyu's face collapsed, and there was a hint of anger between his eyebrows, "I want to eat dumplings!

There was a hint of a child clamoring for candy in that tone, Meng Xi didn't hold back, and laughed. Books.com

"Poof-lord, won't you feel tired of eating dumplings in a row?"

Li Junyu was a little annoyed and angry, "What's wrong with this king who likes to eat dumplings?"

Seeing this, Meng Xi tried to hold back and no longer laugh, but echoed with a straight face: "What the prince said is that it is better to feel better than upside down, and it is better to eat dumplings than to eat dumplings!

Li Junyu's face softened a little, and he complained on the donkey: "Since you say that, then why don't you make me dumplings to eat?"

Dare to love this person who wants to eat dumplings no matter what!

Meng Xi sighed for his persistence, but she didn't intend to fulfill his wishes.

"Lord, don't you think it's tiresome to eat the same thing twice in a row?"

"Hmph, you didn't do it last night!" Li Junyu said very seriously.

Meng Xi was interested when he heard this, "How do you know that I didn't do it?"

"The taste is not right!" Li Junyu did not answer like Tsushima Zhixing, and only gave these four words concisely.

But even so, Meng Xi was not a little surprised.

"Is this true, can you tell the person who cooks by taste? But you obviously haven't eaten dumplings before!"

Li Junyu said very calmly: "Rare and strange! Everyone makes a dish with a specific taste of his own, and others can't imitate it if they want to!"

Meng Xi was even more shocked this time, although in her previous life, because she loved food, she had also been exposed to some culinary things, and she had heard of this statement, but she did not take it to heart.

It is said that even if each chef uses the same ingredients and the same steps to make the dishes, because each person has a different grasp of the heat, the final dish must have subtle differences, and this difference is the chef's style.

But Meng Xi thought that she didn't have such profound skills to taste this style, but she didn't expect that now she would see such a "god man", and she really wanted to worship it.

"Lord Wang, are you constantly changing chefs because you can distinguish the skills of each chef?" Meng Xi asked very directly.

Li Junyu was not angry, but said with a look of disgust: "I hate to use the same taste to mutilate my tongue." ”

Uh-that's a powerful reason!

Meng Xi threw himself to the ground in admiration, "Okay, you are the prince, you are the biggest!"

"No problem, right?, then hurry up and make me dumplings!" Li Junyu was already getting impatient.

For so long, he patiently answered Meng Xi's question, wanting her to hurry up and make dumplings willingly.

Meng Xi smiled after reacting, "I'm sorry, Lord Wang, I don't plan to make dumplings for you!

"You-" Li Jun was angry, how could he have thought of such a day. He never thought about what he wanted to eat in particular, so it was always the chef who racked his brains to do something for him, and he naturally had something to eat.

But now he really wants to eat dumplings, and this little girl who doesn't know the height of the earth refuses to make them for her, which is really annoying!

Li Junyu was upset and wanted to lose his temper, but Meng Xi's next sentence instantly put out the fire.

"I'm bringing wontons now, dumplings are more delicious, and they are suitable for eating in the morning, if you don't hurry up to eat, it's not delicious when it's cold." ”

Meng Xi said as he brought the two large bowls from the tray to the table, then set up the chopsticks and soup spoon, and stood there looking at him with a smile.

Li Junyu was a little upset by her gaze, so he sat down angrily, "This king gives you a chance, I'll taste it, if there are no dumplings delicious, you wait to be punished." ”

"I believe that you will not treat me for offending, but will reward me!" Meng Xi said very confidently.

Li Junyu suspiciously picked up the soup spoon and scooped a little soup for a while, then took a bite of a round pasta, and then squinted his eyes slightly with enjoyment.

"Well, yes, the meat and vegetables in this dough are much better than last night's, and you made it!"

Meng Xi, who was affirmed, smiled and asked, "Dumplings, how do they taste?"

"It's more tender and delicious, and the taste of this soup is very mellow, it should be boiled with old chicken and pork bones. Li Junyu said the raw materials accurately.

Meng Xi couldn't help but admire him, this is the highest level of foodie, right?

"The prince is so powerful, what you said is right, I really admire it this time!"

This sycophant is not light or heavy, but Li Junyu is very useful, and said with a smug face: "Count yourself as acquaintances! For the sake of this blunt and delicious portion, this king doesn't care about your own affairs, but I have to eat dumplings at lunchtime." ”

"Obey the order, the prince!" Meng Xi agreed.

She also understands that the tiger beard needs to be moderate, although deliberately going against Li Junyu can satisfy her revenge, but after all, she is the prince, if she is really annoyed, her family's life may have to play in.

At noon that day, Li Junyu finally ate the dumplings he had in mind, and his mood was completely better, and he went to cultivate rice seedlings with Meng Xi in the afternoon.

Looking at the several large sheds built in the sunny open place at the foot of the mountain, Li Junyu's kindness was hung up again.

Li Junyu didn't know what those big sheds were for, and looked at Meng Xi suspiciously.

"This is to create a warm environment for the rice seedlings to grow. Meng Xi explained empathetically.

After carefully questioning the old people in the village, combined with the observations in the past few months, Meng Xi felt that the climate of Luming Village was very similar to the northeast in his previous life.

The climate is distinct throughout the year, with late spring, short summer, drier autumn, and long and cold winters. There should be no problem growing rice in such a climate, and it will be fragrant and delicious. However, because the growth cycle is not long enough, it has to be bred in the nursery in advance.

Meng Xi wanted to imitate the plastic greenhouse in his previous life to raise seedlings, but there was no plastic sheeting here at all. After a lot of twists and turns, she found a good alternative - using white translucent window paper.

This kind of window paper is specially processed, which is particularly flexible, not afraid of wind blowing, and can keep warm. The noodles are brushed with tung oil to prevent rain and moisture. Plus is translucent and has good light transmittance. It can be completely replaced by plastic sheeting.

But although this thing is not scarce in Long Shengguo, it is also very valuable, so when Li Junyu saw the window paper covered with the big shed, he couldn't help but look a little sideways.

Meng Xi didn't feel distressed at all, things, they were originally for people, as long as they were used to the best of their ability, it wasn't a waste.

"Lord Wang, you see, this window paper is the key to insulation. During the day, when the sun shines into the greenhouse, the temperature will rise, which is conducive to seed germination. When the rice seedlings grow to more than a foot tall, which happens to be the warmer time in the local weather, the seedlings are transplanted into the paddy fields and carefully tended, and the golden rice can be harvested in the autumn. ”

With Meng Xi's description, Li Junyu seemed to slowly spread out a picture scroll in front of his eyes, the autumn wind blew, and the golden rice set off waves and shone in the sun.

This is the scene he saw in Lingchuan Country a few years ago, will he see it again on the land under his feet this autumn?

Li Junyu couldn't help but be a little skeptical, but couldn't help but look forward to it happily, "Miss Meng, if this piece of rice can really be harvested this autumn, I will definitely reward you well!"

Wow, it's not just a reward, it's a reward?

Meng Xi was excited, "Then the prince, please start thinking about it now, how to reward me when the time comes." ”

Haha, when the time comes, will she be able to become an official? The worst thing is to be a village head, a town or something.

I have to say that Meng Xiguan is addicted, and the smile is called a brilliant one.

Li Junyu felt that this little girl was really interesting, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

But I don't know what's going on, her smile is bright, which inexplicably makes his mood brighter, and the corners of her mouth are slightly curved.

Ma Zhixing looked at Li Junyu like this, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded in his mind, and he had a bad premonition. But then he shook his head again, and waved the suspicion away. It's impossible, Li Junyu won't look at a peasant girl!

Ma Zhixing didn't know whether he was convincing himself or hypnotizing himself, and with such a complicated mood, he was busy with everyone.

The life in Luming Village in the past few days has been the hardest time in Ma Zhixing's life.

Li Junyu himself is a strong and healthy person who practices martial arts, so he naturally does not take these farm work seriously, and he is not afraid of the wind and sun. But Ma Zhixing is different, he has been pampered since he was a child, even if he has been running around doing business in the past few years, he has not really suffered anything.

Therefore, when all the rice seeds that had been sprouted in advance were scattered in the nursery according to Meng Xi's requirements, Ma Zhixing successfully fell ill.

With a sore body and a high fever, Ma Zhixing's whole body was wilted, and it seemed that he had a severe cold.

"Well, Brother Ma, you better hurry back to the town, you're so sick, don't delay!" Meng Xi was really anxious about him.

Not to mention how much he looks like Wei Heng, just after these days of contact, Meng Xi also knows that he is good to herself, even if she can't respond to this feeling, she still hopes that he can be well.

Seeing that Meng Xi cared so much about himself, Ma Zhixing suddenly felt a sense of excitement, and struggled to sit up, "I'm fine, drink some hot water!"

Meng Xi almost burst into foul language, dare to love this drinking hot water to cure colds is a necessary magic weapon throughout the ages?

But looking at Ma Zhixing's situation, it is estimated that drinking hot water will not solve the problem in any way.

"Brother Ma, you can't hold on when you're sick, it's better to find a doctor and take a good look!" Meng Xi persuaded bitterly.

Ma Zhixing wanted to say something, but was cut off by Li Junyu, "Okay Zhixing, I will arrange for the guards to send you back to the town, if the town's doctor is not good at medical skills, go back to Ula City directly." ”

Hearing what King Xiaoyao said, Ma Zhixing stopped talking in a daze. In fact, he also knew very well that his body was indeed very bad now, but he was really reluctant to leave Meng Xi.

Every time he separated, he felt extremely difficult, and even counted the days looking forward to the next time he met her.

Now there is such a good opportunity to stay by her side and get close to her, but this body is not angry, which really makes him angry.

No matter how unwilling Ma Zhixing was, he was finally sent back to Ula City by Li Junyu in the carriage, because the doctors in the town said that his illness was very tricky, and I was afraid that it would not be cured, so it was better to go to Mo Wentian, the miracle doctor in Ula City.

Hearing the news that the guards brought back, Meng Xi was very worried, "Lord Wang, Brother Ma will be fine, right?"

Li Junyu thought for a while and said, "Mo Wentian is the most famous divine doctor in the entire Longsheng Kingdom, and it shouldn't be a big deal for him to do this. ”

Three days later, the guard in charge of escorting Ma Zhixing came back, saying that Mo Wentian had already helped Ma Zhixing see a doctor, and as long as he recuperated for a while, he would be fine.

Meng Xi's hanging heart can be regarded as completely letting go.

"It's okay, it's time to rest for a while!"

Her words made him a little uncomfortable in Li Junyu's ears, so he asked coldly, "You are very concerned about Zhixing?"

Meng Xi wondered, why does this sound a little weird?

But she didn't think much of it, and replied casually: "Well, he's my first friend here, and he's helped me a lot, so it's natural for me to care about him." ”

Li Junyu didn't know why he asked this question, and he didn't know why after hearing Meng Xi's answer, he felt relieved in his heart, and was inexplicably a little happy.

"Zhixing is a very righteous friend, you have a good eye!"

After dropping this brainless sentence, Li Junyu returned to his room, leaving Meng Xi alone in the courtyard in a daze.

What do you mean?

I don't understand!

Thinking about things that he didn't understand, Meng Xi didn't bother to think about it anymore, patted the dust that didn't exist on the placket, and turned around to get busy.

In the past few days, she has been thinking about Ma Zhixing's situation, and she has not paid much attention to the work in the field, but now that she is sure that he is fine, all the work in her mind has come out.

After going to the vegetable field to see the sprouts, she went into the greenhouse to observe the soil conditions of the nursery, and felt that it was a little dry and should be watered.

At this time, Meng Xi remembered a very important question, what should I do with the watering tools?

The watering of this nursery is very particular, and the water flow should not be too large so as not to flush out the seeds. In the previous life, there were various watering tools that could adjust the water pressure, but in ancient times, there were only buckets and scoops, not even a water pipe.

What can I do?

Meng Xi was worried, standing in the greenhouse and staring at the dry soil in a daze, trying to think about how to water the nursery without hurting the seeds.

"What do you think? I called you several times and you didn't respond. ”

Li Junyu's voice suddenly sounded behind Meng Xi, startling her.

"Hey, why are you behind someone's back, scare me to death!" Meng Xi gave him a strange look.

Li Junyu is such a cold and arrogant person, because he has seen a lot of Meng Xi's disregard for humility recently, so he has turned a blind eye to her disrespectful behavior, and just said innocently: "I called you at the door of the shed several times, but you didn't answer until I approached." ”

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