The Han paper in Xiyuan has been tired lately, and it used to be a practice of walking home after sunset, but now everyone is eager to crawl home.

Even Sun Dafang and Sun Erniang complained tiredly, An Xiaoxiao is swollen, why are you training them so hard! Are you going out to war?

Calling the tiger also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, since the boss of his family came back, he and a certain warm oil junior sister always got together and muttered, and they changed the joyful atmosphere of the past, and their faces were all kinds of serious.

It's over, there's something going on!

Anyway, no matter how swollen they resisted, they were still strongly suppressed by a small landlord!

The autumn is gorgeous, and Xingcheng, a small remote city, has ushered in a rare harvest.

Sun Dafang, Sun Erniang, and the men, women, and children of Xiyuan looked at the truckloads of grain pulled back, and their mouths grinned to the back of their heads! The first time I saw so much food, I smiled and rubbed my hands, all of them are dripping, all of them are dripping! Mom, don't worry about eating this winter! →_→？ You didn't worry about last year, did you?

There was also a group of people who looked hot, and the tiger pulled the sleeve of his boss and said firmly, boss, you go! You have to get on! We've got your back, Zundi!

The other moon-calling brothers are also looking forward to it, brother, on!

Now the buddies who call the moon know that their boss's unspeakable thoughts about our junior sister, coupled with being trained into a dog by a certain warm oil junior sister, those previous pink thoughts are completely gone! →_→！ Sure enough, distance is beautiful!

Since I learned about my sister's mother, I am not surprised by the bumper harvest in Xingcheng, the goddess is here, it's not a thing! However, thinking of the situation on the other side of the moon, I sighed in my heart. The young and strong people in the clan are limited, and this year's harvest is getting less and less, and the elderly, children, and women can't eat enough! Maybe we should discuss it with our family and solve the planting problem for our clan?

It's just that the man is still there. Pan Minyu is still there! It's not time to risk bringing back the goddess! Alas! Sad!

An Ran looked at the harvest, thinking in his heart that the harvest of this experimental planting was gratifying, and he would let Sun Dafang get more land in the coming year. Save a few more years of food. I have food in my hand, and I don't panic! In the future, no matter what happens, at least you have someone to eat, and you can occupy the mountain as the king in this Xingcheng!

……

Exile Village. An Yishan's face was gloomy, listening to the bragging of a few errand officers next to him!

"Oh, that's more than a grain!"

"yes, how many years have we not seen a good harvest in this place?"

"But it's been decades! When my grandfather was on an errand boy, there were still goddesses from the north at that time, and it was not a matter for us to grow food and vegetables in Xingcheng! Later, my father took over, and I heard that the goddess of the Northland had passed away, and we were here, and there was no grass at all. Alas. It's really amazing to say, what does it not live to plant? ”

"Hey, I really know this, the goddess is the protector of the earth in our north, and she is a fairy sent down from heaven! It is said that generations of goddesses have divine skills! ”

"En, that's what my old man said!"

“……”

"Hurry up and get to work, don't linger there!" One of the officers turned his head and saw An Yishan and a few exiles lazy, and shouted, "Tell you, this is your own ration." If you don't clean up, you won't have enough to eat in winter, but don't come to ask grandpa to tell grandma, it's useless! ”

An Yishan hurriedly lowered his head. Holding the sickle tightly in his hand, he harvested the rice vigorously. It's just that his cold aura made the few people working around him move two steps out.

Pan's, this grain must be because of Pan's!

And so it was!

Hum! The dead girl wants to get out of the master's grasp, and she doesn't ask the master if she agrees or not!

……

Inside Shuoyang City, in the Yun family's study. Yun Wangtian took the note in his hand and was silent.

Pan, how long has it been since they arrived in the Northland? She made such a big move, she couldn't wait any longer, if other people noticed her, there would be trouble!

If you really can't do it, just get rid of her, and it's a hundred? I'm afraid that the master will not agree!

Alas!

……

"That girl is a toss-up!" Ping Xiantian drank tea casually, looking at the map on the table, but he didn't expect her to come here.

Huo Man looked at the general in a little surprise, this person rarely appreciates a person, and he actually has a lot of heart for a little girl, could it be that he returned to Luoyang last time, what adventures did he have? Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, he nodded, "Well, I didn't expect that Xingcheng could also have a bumper harvest!" ”

Ping Xiantian thought that the girl always had a calm little appearance, with a smile on her face, "With the Yang family behind it, it's not impossible!" "After all, she is the daughter recognized by the Yang family, let alone planting, what do you want? It's a pity that I don't have a relationship with my nephew! Alas! It's not that it's fate, it's my father who is blind!

"This autumn hunt is about to start, Xingcheng side, it seems that troops will be sent to garrison this year!" I marked a red dot on the map.

Huo Man suddenly smiled and nodded, "Yes, Xingcheng has a bumper harvest, and it is estimated that the northern land will know soon!" A team should have been sent over to protect it! ”

Ping Xiantian looked up and smiled, "Hmm! ”

……

When all the grain in Xingcheng was put into the warehouse, a team came from outside the city gate.

"Master, the Hei family is here!" Rose appeared next to Enron and Zhaoxin with a wicked smile on her face, and reported loudly.

Sure enough, his face stiffened, and he glanced at the rose.

An Ran was still making comparisons on the map, sketching with a brush, "Oh? They weren't in Shuoyang City, what were they doing here? ”

Zhao Xin explained casually, "I guess I also heard that Xingcheng has a bumper harvest, and I can't hide it!" The autumn hunt is about to begin, so I guess I'm here to protect Xingcheng, right? "I feel all kinds of discomfort in my heart, as if I am scratching people!

An Ran nodded, and continued to study with the two of them how to circle more land.

Rose looked at her master's reaction with black lines on her face, "Master, everyone has arrived outside the city!" ”

An Ran continued to nod, "What about Fang'er?" Just let him, the county master, do it! ”

Rose looked at her simple master, gone?

Evoking the heart of the eerie glance at the rose, how do you want to drop?

Roses, what to see?

Zhaoxin's eyes narrowed, grabbed a strand of An Ran's hair and played, "Anyway, the autumn harvest is over, I see that everyone's practice has been slackened a lot!" In this way, the land is almost circled, and I think it is better to reclaim it as soon as possible, and it will be easier to cultivate the land next spring! ”

Roses, (ˉ▽ ̄~) cut ~~, the master will not listen to you!

An Ran stopped his pen, touched his chin, and seriously considered this suggestion, "Well, that's not all, my mother said that it can also be planted in winter." Let them reclaim all the land, let the mother go and see, and plant something! ”

What a heckling egg! Why are you so bad?

Rose suddenly felt that it was a mistake to go against her brother! (To be continued.) )