The village where Qin Zhiyong lives is backed by the Qinling Mountains, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Another meaning of beautiful scenery is poor mountains and bad waters, at least for the people in the village.

The people in the village have become accustomed to Qin Zhiyong, a teacher with a somewhat strange behavior.

The residence is a bamboo house built by Qin Zhiyong himself, which is small and exquisite.

The area around the bamboo house is full of strange crops.

Peanuts, tomatoes, potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, peppers...... These crops that are not available in the Central Plains are all found in Qin Zhiyong's fields.

The seeds that Qin Zhiyong spent nearly two years getting back from all over the world have finally taken root and thrived.

Qin Zhiyong took good care of the crops in these acres of land, for fear that something would go wrong. If the planting is not successful, then Qin Zhiyong will have to leave Huaxia again and go around for planting.

Coming and going, no matter how fast Qin Zhiyong's speed is, it is quite a delay in time.

Li Jing was lying on the small bed in the bamboo house, and when he woke up, he found that it was already dawn. I got up, checked the knife wound in my lower abdomen, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the wound began to heal, and there was no major problem, and there would be no more life-threatening injuries.

Opening the door, Li Jing walked out of the bamboo house and saw Qin Zhiyong weeding in the field with a hoe.

Qin Zhiyong blindfolded his eyes with a black cloth. However, he was not affected in the slightest, and even if he could not see it, the hoe would never hurt the crops in the field.

Li Jing prepares to practice his fists and feet.

Qin Zhiyong's gentle voice came: "Your injuries have not healed, it is best not to practice and move." If the wound is opened, it will be troublesome. ”

Li Jing said: "Mr. Qin, Li Jing is a person who practices martial arts, and if he doesn't practice his fists and feet for a day, he will feel uncomfortable. ”

Li Jing is only about thirty years old at present, and he is not yet the military god of the Tang Dynasty in the future. Li Jing's martial arts are good, and he has first-class skills in the green forest. In addition, he is born with divine power, even if he encounters an innate master, he can resist twice.

Three days ago, Li Jing was covered in blood and fainted at the entrance of the village, but was found by Qin Zhiyong, who was lecturing to the children, and saved him.

Qin Zhiyong said that he couldn't move his fists and feet, so Li Jing naturally stopped practicing. He walked to Qin Zhiyong's side and said, "Mr. Qin, you are a person with real skills, why don't you go out?" You are knowledgeable, you know medical skills, and you stay in a small village outside Lantian County, which is too condescending. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "I'm not interested in being an official. What I'm doing now, is more meaningful. ”

Li Jing said: "Farming? ”

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "Farming." These crops are very high-yielding. I want the people to have enough to eat. ”

There are many people who are officials, but there are not many people who are really willing to bend down to do things.

Promoting new crops is, by far, the most rewarding thing to do. Only Qin Zhiyong can do it. After all, Qin Zhiyong knew these new crops best and knew what they meant to the Chinese people.

If Qin Zhiyong didn't do it, he would have to wait until more than a thousand years later before these crops could be promoted in China.

Li Jing shook his head secretly, so that the people can have enough to eat? Not even a saint can do it.

Throughout the ages, it seems that the common people have never really eaten enough.

Relying on the strange crops in a few acres of fields can solve the problem of eating the common people?

Anyway, Li Jing didn't believe it.

Li Jing looked at Qin Zhiyong and asked the doubts in his heart: "Mr. Qin, why are you blindfolded?" ”

Qin Zhiyong smiled slightly and said, "I know what you think in your heart, but in fact, my eyes are fine. My vision is even better than anyone else's. ”

Li Jing was even more puzzled: "Why is the gentleman blindfolded?" ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Out of sight is pure. It's too difficult for me to improve my state of mind. I decided to stop seeing the world with my naked eyes and to observe everything around me with my heart. ”

People say that seeing is believing and hearing is false, but there are no absolutes in the world, and the eyes can sometimes deceive people.

Blindfolded and not subject to visual interference, Qin Zhiyong's heart will be calmer. It is also a spiritual technique.

Li Jing traveled south and north, met the masters of Buddhism and Taoism, met the masters of the Demon Gate, and came into contact with the heroes of the green forest. Even if there are many people in Wagangzhai, Li Jing has a relationship with them. But there is no one who has a calm and peaceful aura on his body like Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong has no traces of martial arts on his body, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a person with strong martial arts.

Li Jing said: "Mr. Qin is a cultivator? Do you know martial arts too? ”

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "I'm just a reader. Fist and foot kung fu, I can do a little. Actually, I'm not very good at fighting, and I don't like to fight. Many things cannot be solved by winning a fight. Li Jing, tell me about the Demon Gate again. The injuries on your body are injured by the sword qi, and the other party's martial arts and sword skills have already reached the realm of transformation. Otherwise, it is impossible to almost kill you with a single sword. The person who hurt you is from the Demon Gate? ”

Li Jing shook his head and said, "It's not a master of the Demon Gate. It is a congenital master of Yu culture and his command. Being able to escape from the knife of the innate master, I have to say that my Li Jing's luck is very good. Of course, Li Jing should thank Mr. Qin for saving his life. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Innate master, no wonder the sword technique is so powerful. ”

Li Jing told Qin Zhiyong some secrets of the Demon Gate. These secrets are not reliable. The vast majority of it is false news.

People who are not from the Demon Gate, it is not easy to know the news of the Demon Gate. After all, the Demon Gate has always been secretive.

After hoeing the grass, the millet porridge that Qin Zhiyong boiled over low heat was just cooked.

Lift the lid of the casserole, and a fresh fragrance wafts in the wind.

Li Jing smelled the fragrance, his index finger moved, and his stomach gurgled.

The simpler the food Qin Zhiyong cooks, the more evocative it is. A pot of millet porridge was made into a delicacy in the world by Qin Zhiyong.

"Let's have breakfast." Qin Zhiyong cut a plate of refreshing and delicious sour radish for dinner, "Later, I will go to give a lecture to the children." ”

Li Jing said: "The food cooked by Mr. Qin is really delicious. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Delicious, just eat more." ”

Li Jing is recuperating from his injuries and needs nutrition, so he needs to eat more.

That's when it happened.

Outside the bamboo house, a young man with a long knife came from outside. He was dressed in white, with a delicate face, but his eyes were a little grim.

"Li Jing, I finally found you. If you offend Lord Yuwen, even if you run to the edge of the sky, I will take your life. The young man in white said coldly.

Li Jing's face in the room changed greatly.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Don't panic, eat first." I'll take care of that. ”

Li Jing said in a panic: "Mr. Qin, the person who came is called Wang Ling, and he is a congenital swordsman supported by the Yuwen family. I was hurt by him. When I woke up, I should have left immediately...... It was Li Jing who tired Mr. ”

Qin Zhiyong smiled slightly and said, "The matter is not that serious. I have no grievances with Yu Wenhua. Afraid of what he will do? ”

Boom.

The door of the bamboo house was pushed open by Wang Ling.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Friend, please make a light move, if you break the gate, you will lose money." ”

Wang Ling glanced at Qin Zhiyong and sneered: "You are a blind man, and you dare to talk to me like this? It's not a small amount of courage. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "You are wrong, I am not blind in my eyes, and my heart is not blind." On the contrary, your Excellency, trespassing into my house without permission, is it a little more domineering? Aren't you afraid that you will meet someone you can't afford to provoke and bring disaster to yourself? ”