31. Colored tomatoes
On the other side, at the foot of Hulu Mountain.
Nan Xun took off his shirt, revealing his strong and strong muscles, facing the morning glow,
He is wielding a hoe and loosening the soil to plant small tomato seedlings.
He Ruo said that she likes to eat, and Nan Xun immediately started planting.
Although 99.999% of Li Xu's mouth is a lie, there is one sentence that he is not wrong,
That is, the regent Nan Xun was really fascinated by this little goblin.
Now Nan Xun is obedient to Heruo's words, holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.
If you want the stars not to give the moon, hold your back high.
Nan Xun spoiled He Ruo, his feet did not touch the ground, his hands did not touch the spring water, and he was only concerned about being the lady of the village.
Today, Nan Xun deliberately selected more than a dozen colors of small tomato seeds.
Each pit is buried with several seeds of different colors.
After this growth, the flowers are cross-pollinated. On a small tomato seedling, more than a dozen small tomato fruits of different colors can grow.
Each color of tomato tastes different.
There are sweet and sour, bitter and spicy.
There are also lemon, orange, apple, strawberry, and milk flavors.
Nan Xun felt that his little lady would definitely like it.
As long as he can make He Ruo happy, Nan Xun will do it willingly.
She is the Xi Shi of Nan Xun and the praise of Nan Xun.
On the other side, He Ruo, who had a sweet smile, sat under the gazebo specially built for her by Nan Xun, and under her hand was a small-leaf red sandalwood zither. It's a million-dollar instrument again.
People are beautiful and eye-catching~ the sound rhythm is beautiful and ear-friendly.
As soon as He Ruo's slender hand touched, the sound of the zither poured out an endless melody melodiously.
Sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low.
This music seems to be able to drill into the tip of people's hearts and cause infinite resonance.
He Ruo's hands are extremely flexible, and he dances on the strings of the zither with a dazzling finger speed.
While doing farm work, Nan Xun listened attentively.
Perfect.
It's a special treat, and this piece of music makes you forget your tiredness and your worries.
Nan Xun was already fascinated by what he listened to and indulged in.
Under the influence of Heruo's music, the crops in the field grew more vigorously.
Blue sour corn on the cob, much less in a day.
The pink color is gradually becoming more and more sweet.
Plants also have moods, and plants also have words, but humans can't understand them.
At the end of the morning's work, He Ruo helped Nan Yu wipe his sweat and handed over his clothes.
"Get dressed, don't catch a cold."
Nan Xun looked at He Ruo and smiled.
"Lady help me get dressed."
"Xiao Nandu has learned to be coquettish, is he going to buy you a marshmallow to eat tomorrow."
"It's fine."
"Hey~ no shame."
He Ruo chattered, but also carefully helped Nan Xun put on a long shirt. I fastened my belt again.
Straighten up the collar and pull Nan Xun's long black and thick hair out of the collar and tidy it up slightly.
"The lady is so virtuous."
"Less sycophants."
Nan Xun pecked at He Ruo's lips.
"Virtuous and good-looking."
Why does this guy become so naïve in seconds when he doesn't put on a cold shelf?
He Ruo hurriedly took a step back, lest this guy's sudden whim affect the process of going home for breakfast.
"Nan Xun, let's go home."
"Okay."
Nan Xun whistled and summoned the little mulberry, a good horse.
A husband and wife ride a horse back to their house on the top of the mountain.
When passing by the mulberry forest, He Ruo saw that the branches and leaves on the treetops were dense and had already tasseled.
"It won't take a month to grow mulberries."
Nan Xun said: "It can be faster, water and fertilize frequently, and then cut off the side branches, let the main branches bask in the sun, and you can eat mulberries in half a month." ”
"Okay, tomorrow we'll take care of this mulberry garden after we've watered the tomatoes."
"Listen to the lady."