Chapter 122: Returning Home

"That thing—it actually depends on fate......"

Liu Zi'an scratched his scalp a little helplessly, but whether he could grow something that could increase his strength attribute could only look at his face. He subconsciously touched his little white face, and for the first time in history, he was a little unconfident in his face.

"Still, it's a solution. In the past two days, you have been here to see if you can find someone who has the art of taming beasts, and I will go home first to see if I can figure out the kind of strength-increasing thing you said—"

I remember the thing that increased my strength last time, it seems to be garlic. This time, go back and serve well, and see if you can produce another one. He suddenly regretted a little, why didn't he leave a little ...... in the first place

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, Liu Zi'an couldn't help but sigh at the sky.

If you want to regret the medicine, it's not just Liu Zi'an, there are two people in Shuangzigou, and at this moment, the intestines of regret are knotted.

It was a cruel day.

Li Chengqian looked at the white sun above his head, stood up with difficulty with his sore old waist, and shouted at Zhang Shen, who was pouting his ass and slapping the ridge in the distance.

"Where is the water?"

Zhang Shenwei wiped the sweat on his face and shouted back very skillfully.

"This crow is almost halfway there, if you work harder, we can finish pouring this crow of potatoes this morning......"

That's right, you read that right, it is Zhang Shenwei, the eldest son of the current prince and Zhang Liang, the prince of Yuguo, who is planting potatoes.

When he was worshipping the heavens, Li Chengqian's deeds of personally fertilizing potatoes successfully brushed a wave of goodwill in front of His Majesty Li Er and in front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, and as a result, they not only received strong praise from His Majesty Li Er, but also applauded the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces.

Datang has such a benevolent prince, which is really a blessing for Datang and the people.

Many officials and ministers were moved to tears on the spot, and even Wei Zheng, who has always been known for his strictness, rarely praised him in front of Li Shimin.

But it's bad for him to be beautiful.

It's just that he seems to be a little violent, and His Majesty Li Er, in the cheers and congratulations of the Manchu Dynasty, solemnly handed over the task of planting potatoes blessed by Shennong to him.

The new crops that Shennong has blessed, isn't it disrespectful to Shennong if ordinary people serve them?

That identity must be honorable, and the emperor is embarrassed if he doesn't do it himself.

But the emperor, isn't he busy?

Therefore, His Royal Highness the Prince, who is "benevolent and loves the people", has entered everyone's eyes.

When you think about it, the identity of this prince is very good, right?

The master of the future empire is the one who can best represent the Son of Heaven.

It's really expected!

At that time, Li Chengqian was very happy.

That's glory, isn't it?

Of course, there is also an outstanding young man who has worked hard and sweated on this land, Zhang Shenwei, the eldest son of Yu Guogong.

When Li Shimin was leaving, he suddenly remembered that this kid had once opened up a wasteland here, and he was an "experienced" one, so he directly named him to leave the "assist" prince.

Of course, there were also several old gentlemen from the Ministry of Agriculture who stayed behind to assist the prince in planting potatoes.

But the old gentlemen don't dare to go to the ground, the potatoes blessed by Shennong are not a prince or something, do you dare to serve?

Even the son of Guogong can only do it!

As a result, Li Chengqian began his glorious journey of ploughing the countryside.

Then, they realized what a bad job it was.

On this hot day, under the bright sun, I personally loosen the soil, not to mention fertilizing, and I must water the ground, water the ground, and water the ground......

Since the beginning of summer, the drought has not eased at all, and early every morning, the scorching sun mercilessly scorches the dry land, and even the water in the small river is almost dry.

You don't have to think about diverting water to water the ground, you have to use a bucket to get water.

In the past two days, Li Chengqian's hands have been grinding fast-bald skin is in the past, and now there are calluses......

"Your Highness, do you want to come over and rest for a while, eat a piece of ice cream to cool off first-"

In the shade of the tree, Cheng Yanjin fanned a fan, held a pot of freshly baked ice cream, and greeted warmly.

Li Chengqian: ......

MMP!

Last time, I listened to this old man's words, went to eat an ice cream, rested for a while, and when I came back, I finally arched to the middle of the water, and it dried up again, and most of the results were wasted......

"Thank you General Cheng for your concern, no need-"

Li Chengqian gritted his teeth and squeezed out a gentle smile for Cheng Yanjin.

"Tsk--His Royal Highness the Prince's drive is really comparable to that of His Majesty back then, much stronger than my family's-"

Cheng Yanjin couldn't help but give a thumbs up in admiration, took back the ice cream in the basin, and turned his head to greet several old gentlemen from the Ministry of Agriculture who were squatting in the shade of the trees.

"Come, try the craftsmanship of General Ben - let me tell you, my old Cheng's ice cream, in our Datang, it is definitely the only scorpion......"

The hands of the old gentlemen, who had just wanted to reach into the basin, took them back.

You have the ability to eat it yourself!

These old gentlemen have been very helpless recently, although they don't work in the field, but they can do chores, such as helping the prince clean up a horse dung cow dung or something, and now when I mention it, my appetite is directly gone.

Don't eat pull down!

Cheng Yanjin took back his ice cream with some regret, picked up one, and took a bite.

"It's so cool—"

Cheng Yanjin narrowed his eyes with some happiness.

This little day, thanks to the good idea that Zi'an came up with.

"Huh—that's Zi'an? This kid is so good at riding? ”

Cheng Yanjin stood up in some surprise and looked at a white horse in the distance, like a swimming dragon, rolling wildly, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Uncle Cheng's coolness-"

Ryu Zian grinned and grabbed the reins and jumped off the horse. When he went out just now, he casually gave his mount a skill. Then his horse excitedly spread joy, that speed, galloping, really cool - what a fart! It's true that he can ride a horse, but with his skills, he can't control this speed at all, and his ass almost turns in half......

Fortunately, this goods seem to recognize their home, and they automatically slowed down when they arrived at the entrance of the village......

"Shibei should be impressed for three days, you kid hasn't seen you for a few days, this riding skill is good——"

Liu Zi'an: ......

He touched his numb buttocks, and managed to squeeze out a stiff smile.

"Huh-"

"Come on, come on—eat ice cream first......"

Cheng Yanjin enthusiastically handed over the basin in his hand.

On such a hot day, after such a long journey, what a happiness it is to be able to eat a bite of ice cream?

Liu Zi'an was in a good mood, grabbed a piece of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Gross-"

It's still a familiar recipe, it's still a familiar taste.

Sweet, very sweet, very sweet, so sweet that I can't eat it at all!!

I'm afraid this old guy didn't pour all the sugar jars into it again......

Liu Zi'an, who was holding the ice cream, couldn't help crying without tears.