Today's rich people are really getting more and more incomprehensible, if they don't enjoy the blessings, on a hot day, they have to go to the field to farm, isn't there something wrong with their brains?

The more Tian Zhuzi thought about it, the more furious his heart became.

"Brother Zi'an, thank you for your hard work, cherish!"

After this guy finished speaking, he turned around and ran.

"Young man, it's really yours, the old man remembers you!"

Fang Xuanling was in a good mood, and shouted in the back, which made Tian Zhuzi tremble and run faster under his feet.

"Isn't this kid stupid with joy?"

Fang Xuanling became more and more satisfied with Tian Zhuzi's "simplicity", and nodded approvingly, it's really good, it's a good boy!

"This is the potato—"

Four people squatted there, one holding a potato, caressing it carefully, as if holding some precious egg.

"It's a new crop, it's different from the previous crops—"

Fang Xuanling is the prime minister, well-informed, and he found at a glance that the round thing in front of him is indeed a new type of crop.

"These bastard boys, it's really good luck, this time you're going to make a big contribution!"

Regardless of whether this new crop is high yield or not, the credit is already ironclad.

Fang Xuanling glanced at it with envy, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the back of his head, and Cheng Biting Jin, who was inexplicably a little liver pain. If it was his son who was good last night, he wouldn't be able to share the credit for his son today.

"Hahaha-that's, that's, you don't look at whose son this is-"

Cheng Yanjin couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed cross-legged.

Fang Xuanling felt that his liver hurt even more.

"Is this really that prolific?"

Fang Xuanling asked again in disbelief.

"It's not just high-yielding, it's delicious—"

Cheng Chubi and Li Siwen made a fool's gesture, and while showing off, they also sucked their saliva forgetfully.

As soon as the two spoke, Liu Zi'an knew that it was not good.

Sure enough, the next moment, they were kicked out by their own father.

"Bastard thing, such a precious thing, when the seeds are too little, you actually eat ......"

Two people can't wait to slap themselves and make your mouth cheap, which is worth it.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, why don't you roll over here and plant potatoes!"

Seeing that the two of them were still watching dodgyly on the side, Cheng Biting Jin wanted to beat people.

Two big men of one meter seven or eight, aggrieved like little rabbits, obediently came to plant potatoes.

Fang Xuanling and others didn't know how to plant, and they didn't dare to plant indiscriminately, Cheng Chubi and Li Siwen each took their own fathers, Fang Xuanling returned to Liu Zi'an, just right, one is not more, one is not less.

A kind of potato, Cheng Chubi and the others, who had wronged Bala just now, suddenly became majestic, and their small breasts stood like a big rooster.

"Tree spacing, tree spacing, how many times have you said it, pay attention to the tree spacing!"

Planting potatoes is such a lofty thing, how can it be careless?

Cheng Chubi and others commanded their father, and they suddenly felt it.

After a while, the spacing of the trees is unqualified, and the depth is not good, and it is not good to be serious.

Liu Zi'an couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, thinking about whether to tell Cheng Yanjin about them, but they didn't have to be so strict. After hesitating for a moment, I held back.

What if, these four old guys are so angry that they beat themselves together?

Originally, when I came back from the county seat, it was already close to noon.

The sun was roasting in July and August, and the dogs stuck out their tongues.

After a few people planted for a while, they were a little unbearable. Especially Fang Xuanling and Qin Shubao, one is a literati and the other is a patient, and they are dizzy after a while.

Liu Zi'an also gave a lot of heat, although he was a farmer's child in his previous life, it was the first time in such a hot world.

The key is that he has been busy for a long time, and on the attribute panel, the remaining bit of experience is still alive and still, and he really can't do it anymore.

At this time, the entourage who stayed behind to buy food and drinks also came, and Liu Zi'an couldn't help but tentatively propose.

Looking at the small piece of land that a few people had worked so hard to plant, Fang Xuanling struggled to hold on to his sore old waist and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's easier said than done, it's not easy for ordinary people to face the loess with their backs to the sky and dig some food from the ground——"

Liu Zi'an wiped the sweat from his forehead and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

"Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. We, the common people, have worked hard for a year, but we may not be able to fill our stomachs, and our days are really ......."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was a little abnormal, and raised his head in some confusion. Only then did I realize that the four bigwigs were all looking at themselves with complicated eyes.

"Who knows that Chinese food on the plate is hard - at the right time, at the right time, at the right time, at the right time, at the right time, good poetry!"

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but sigh a few words repeatedly and exclaimed.

"The country has a legacy, and the prime minister's faults are also, I can't imagine that you have such talent at a young age! Not only proficient in agricultural affairs, sympathetic to the suffering of the people, but also talented.

A talent like you, left behind in the people, is not good at me as a scholar-"

Liu Zi'an: "......"

I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?

"It sounds like a broken chapter, Zi'an Ke has a full poem, say it, let the old man feast his ears."

Fang Xuanling asked as he walked towards the shade of the tree. Cheng Yanjin and others were also pouting, and Liu Zi'an's festival did not last for three seconds before retreating.

What kind of copying is not a copy, people have crossed, is it difficult to speak in the future, you have to pay attention to your own words at all times, is there any advance?

"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

Although he has done a good job of psychological construction for himself, Liu Zi'an, who did this for the first time, still can't help but blush slightly.

"Did you hear that, how good it was for Zi'an. You kid dare to waste food again, be careful that I have big ears to shave you-"

Cheng Biting Jin said, kicking Cheng Chubi with a kick.

Cheng Chubi: "......"

But he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to ask, lest his father remember what he had just tossed him, and he would clean himself up even more.

Silently touched his nose and hid.

Liu Zi'an looked at this unlucky child and silently sympathized in his heart for three seconds. quickly twisted his head away, and if he didn't turn his head again, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold back his laughter.

The place of dining was naturally set up at Liu Zi'an's house.

Cheng Biting Jin's entourage bought good wine and food directly from the county restaurant, and there was no need for Liu Changqing and his wife to work.

A few people moved the square table used by Liu Zi's family to eat out of the hall and put it together with the big stone pier under the jujube tree, and a few people could barely squeeze it down.

Watching Cheng Chubi and Li Siwen glance into their vegetable patch, Liu Zian smiled dumbly, got up and went to the kitchen to fry another bean and an eggplant.

Although there are no special attributes, in the Tang Dynasty, which was mainly cooking, stir-fried vegetables with lard still won unanimous praise from everyone.

Liu Zi'an did not deliberately explain the identity of Fang Xuanling and others, Fang Xuanling and others were also so happy, they were respected and respected every day, and they were treated as ordinary people at first glance, and they felt extremely kind and natural.

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