Grain? ”

After hearing Renzheng muttering a few words to himself, he found that eating half a bag of beef and half a piece of sweet potato actually felt a little down-to-earth, which showed that half a piece of sweet potato made him feel hungry!

"What is this?"

"Sweet potato, sweet potato, sweet potato can be called anything!"

"Sweet potato?"

Wen Renzheng slowly walked to the wooden box that Liu Dashao had just dug up, picked up the vines on the side and looked at the four sweet potatoes lying on the ground in surprise: "One vine bears so much?" ”

"Yes, but this is a careful care to bear so much, if you plant two or three or so in a large area!"

Wen Renzheng threw away the vines and held up a few sweet potatoes and turned them upside down: "It doesn't add up to less than five catties, so it's not impossible to say one thousand catties per acre!" ”

Wen Renzheng looked at the sweet potato vines in the courtyard and lost his mind a little, but in the end, he was a character who had experienced strong winds and waves!

After a little stunned, he came back to his senses: "How many good things are you kid hiding!" Sinong Temple tried all its means to increase the output of grain, but it was unable to do so, and it ended up without a problem, but it didn't know that the grain with a yield of ten stones per mu was under his nose! ”

"Old man, it's not that the kid hides his secrets, no one believes it, if the kid doesn't try it himself, a crime of bullying the king can't run away, it turns out that the kid did it right, the sweet potato is happy with high yield, and no one knows about the kid's sneaky seeds, the best of both worlds."

Wen Renzheng nodded clearly: "Indeed, this is the safest way, and you are not wrong with what you think, if you don't see it with your own eyes, the old man doesn't believe that there will be such a high-yield grain in the world, why do you want to tell the old man?" ”

Liu Mingzhi spread his hands: "The kid never planned to hide anything, tell the old man that you are just these vines should see the light of day, it's time to announce its arrival to the dragon, these days the kid plans to transport them to Tongyuan County, sweet potatoes are the most suitable to plant two seasons a year, late sweet potatoes are the most suitable to plant at this time, if it's too late, you have to wait for the next year, the kid can't watch these baby pimple pearls dusty in my hands!" ”

Wen Renzheng shook his finger and looked at Liu Dashao: "You kid, you can't hide it, so you took the old man to take a look, right?" ”

"No, absolutely not!"

"Really?"

"Old man, listen to my quibbles......... Explain, the kid planted these things to increase the food of the big dragon, and I never intended to hide them, just to be safe! ”

Liu Da Shaowen, who was quibbling, didn't pay attention to the people's politics, picked up the lantern and carefully skimmed the sweet potato vines, looking at the sweet potato vines all over the yard, his eyes revealed unconcealed joy.

Although he is not in his position and does not seek his own government, Wen Renzheng was also an emperor who cherished the world at the beginning, and naturally longed for Dalong to become richer and stronger.

"Old man and slow ......."

"What's this flamboyant?"

It's still a step too late, Wen Renzheng has already discovered the existence of watermelon, and patted it without a teacher, and flicked the melon skin!

I don't know if it's because the power of Wen Renzheng is too great, or if the watermelon is already ripe, as soon as I finger it, the watermelon cracks open, and a rich sweetness spreads.

Smelling the sweet taste of watermelon, Wen Renzheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"What is this? Fruit? ”

Liu Dashao looked at the cracked watermelon with great heartache, and secretly said in his heart, yes, there is one less.

"Count........ Sort of! ”

"Yes is not no, what do you mean, you kid is not real!"

"Yes.......... The old man is merciful, but you should leave me some! ”

Wen Renzheng, who has not yet received a reply, has already picked up a piece of watermelon and eaten it.

Liu Dashao has a black line, the old man will eat it if you don't ask clearly, aren't you afraid of poison?

Afraid of being toxic? Jokes, I don't understand what I don't understand when I hear that Renzheng has lived for such a long time, not to mention the sweet taste of watermelon, which makes people can't help but speak.

It's not a simple item that this thing can be planted with sweet potatoes, can it be eaten? Nonsense, with the old man's understanding of Liu Dashao, this thing will do thankless things? Can't eat it, will he plant?

It turns out that Wen Renzheng gambled right, and he liked the watermelon entrance.

Compared to the crisp and sweet taste of sweet potatoes, Wen Renzheng prefers watermelons to be easy to eat fruits.

It's effortless, sweet and juicy, and it's more than a hundred times stronger than many fruits.

The two of them who ate a watermelon went out of the courtyard satisfied, Wen Renzheng smiled lightly and watched Liu Dashao take out a tiger fetal pill and handed it over: "Compensate you, eat it after you are exhausted from practicing martial arts." ”

"Thank you, old man, tomorrow I will call you to eat roasted sweet potatoes, I guarantee that you are very satisfied!"

"You're welcome!"

After the two separated, Liu Dashao went to Yan Feixiong's room to take a look, slept soundly and did not disturb him, and retreated.

Back in his study, Liu Mingzhi looked at Acacia on the table and looked stunned, it turned out that the blood flowing from his fingers had stained Acacia red.

Liu Mingzhi sighed heavily.

"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. Providence makes people say tactfully, tactfully, you are not the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, and I am not a courtier of the Great Dragon, so you don't have to worry about all kinds of concerns! It's a pity that there are no ifs! ”

Calm down, Liu Mingzhi picked up the brush and wrote.

Pieces of rice paper kept being written with handwriting, which described in detail all kinds of knowledge of later generations, astronomical and geographical knowledge, as long as they could remember it, Liu Dashao, who was interested in Yan Feixiong, wrote it all.

Since Wanyan Feixiong has this talent and happens to meet himself, he can't bring this knowledge to the grave, and if he doesn't want to apprentice, he doesn't want to apprentice.

Anyway, I don't pay attention to these things, besides, after being reasonable, Yan Feixiong is his brother-in-law, isn't it normal to teach his brother-in-law knowledge?

Liu Mingzhi is most worried about how to deal with this relationship about the empress, to say that there is no her in his heart is self-deception, but how to make Qi Yun accept the existence of Wanyan has become Liu Mingzhi's biggest problem.

Liu Mingzhi actually understands Qi Yun's mood very well, and thinks about it from his heart, if Qi Yun brings him several green hats without telling him, how would he feel? I'm afraid I have the heart to kill.

On the other hand, Qi Yun, Qinglian accepted it, Ying'er also accepted it, and Yun Qingshi's matter also accepted, so generous, what complaints did he have!

But what about himself, he went to Jin Guo and had an entangled relationship with the empress, and a sister appeared in less than half a year, what should Qi Yun think?

If husband and wife want to last for a long time, they must understand each other, otherwise the relationship will break down sooner or later.

"Alas, why are you a scumbag?"

PS: Ten more will be sent, no reward will not send tickets, your conscience will definitely hurt.

In addition, today the country celebrates all brothers and sisters National Day...... Forget it, you may not necessarily have a holiday like me, happy yarn, don't wish it.

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