The three men went their separate jobs, and the night stay required a house. The three of them did not have their own side, but actually got together to work, as if they wanted to discuss something. Wen Zhen sat on the side and watched, seeing Lin Feibai take out the knife, a waist-thick tree fell, Lin Feibai kicked the tree to Yan Sui, Yan Sui flattened and split into a wooden board after a while, and then kicked Tang Xianzhi to carry out the final grinding and assembly, a series of movements were smooth and beautiful, Lin Feibai in blue was vigorous and fluent, light and shadow were like electricity, and Yan Sui's clothes that took off the heavy purple brocade robe outside and a close-fitting moon white robe flew up with a faint fairy spirit, and Tang Muzhi, who was sitting there and fighting the wooden plank, was like playing the five strings. The black and red brocade color of the body is bright under the blue sky and blue sea, there are many tools, but he is very organized, occasionally holding a small iron piece for trimming between his lips, and his eyes are a little more tempting.

The three of them looked a little different from usual when they worked, revealing a contrasting beauty, not to mention that Jun Moxiao was stunned, and even Wen Zhen was a little reluctant to look away.

Regardless of eroticism, the display of the strength and beauty of an excellent man is the most beautiful painting in the world.

Wen Zhen looked at it for a while, and felt that such a beautiful painting should be hung in her own hall, so don't spoil her.

The teaching director heard that the old lady began to cough again, and asked Wen Zhen to rest, Wen Zhen did such a scene, and felt a faint pain in his head, so he didn't refuse, so he slept on the laid grass bed.

It was already dusk after sleeping, and I felt a little better, so I took Yan Sui's clothes and went to the stream not far away to wash.

Why do you have to do laundry secretly, first, because she is afraid that the teaching director will cough, and secondly, she is always a little weak now. After all, she and Tang Xianzhi have a marriage contract, although the chapel was disturbed, and Tang Xianzhi's attitude that she had always hinted at was not forced, but she couldn't figure out Tang Xianzhi's psychology. In any case, from her three views, it always seems that there is something wrong with other men in front of her fiancé.

What if the two men are provoked to fight to the death again.

Because there was an unknown person, Jun Moxiao followed. said that he wanted to help her wash it, but Wen Zhen knew that this was absolutely impossible, once Yan Sui knew that Jun Moxiao would not dare to help people wash clothes in his life.

She washed Yan Sui's clothes, hung them on the branches to dry, and looked at Yan Sui from a distance, as if she was working harder.

Wen Zhen didn't think too much sympathetically, whether it was Yan Sui or Tang Xianzhi, these two people who should have been immortals in the sky, since they met her, they seemed to have fallen from the clouds, their faces hit the ground, and they fell into colorful colors.

It's pitiful to think about, tsk.

The sun is hot and windy, and the clothes dry quickly, Wen Jintan has prepared a needle and thread for her a long time ago, saying that it is already on the boat, and the Tang family has a spare lifeboat, which is also outrageously complete, which is in line with Tang Xianzhi's style.

Wen Zhen lowered his head and mended carefully, occasionally glanced up, and felt that Yan Sui seemed to be working faster, Lin Feibai kicked the trees not enough for him to cut, and those two, are you angry? What are you doing with all that, planning to build a villa?

She put a lot of effort into sewing the long tear on her back so that she couldn't see too many traces, if it weren't for Tang Xianzhi, she would have embroidered a stool or a wound, but now she was more honest, and she only hoped that the less obvious the sewing marks were, the better.

When everything is ready, it's almost dinner, and the house is ready. The result of the cooperation of the three capable people is really extraordinary, not a villa, but a courtyard.

In the middle, facing the sea, there is a large one, which is probably enough for four women to sleep, and three smaller ones are guarded on the side, which is naturally the palace of men.

One palace and one style, Lin Feibai is square, Tang Xianzhi's top is actually round, Yan Sui is still making it by himself - he doesn't want Tang Xianzhi's house.

Wen Jintan made dinner, her skills were already very good, she learned a lot from Wen Zhen, and now she is not much different from Wen Zhen.

The seafood soup is a collection of seafood essence, and it is so fresh that you lose your teeth. The grilled fish is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma of the yellow-brown crispy skin is sprayed in the nose. The sea crab is steamed with the rich flavor of bright red prawns, and the red color is eye-catching. The conch snail meat is a bit like abalone, fresh and springy, fried with a slightly spicy spice on the island, which makes people appetize, and the double-headed abalone, which is extremely expensive in the inland, is almost a side dish here, and the sauce with the smell of sandalwood is marinated, which is a kind of taste that retains the fishy freshness of the sea and is more tender and sweet.

Rice is more precious, only enough for Wen Zhen and Mrs. Wen to have a small bowl each, and the rest of the people eat the fruits of the island.

A bonfire was lit beside the big stone that was used as a table, and everyone ate by the light of the fire, and everyone's face was red by the light of the fire, and even their eyebrows seemed to be gentle.

Not far away, the sea murmurs slightly, constantly sending snow-white waves onto the beach.

A slightly curved moon in the sky, pale and yellowish, also resembles a soft nephrite.

Wen Zhen lowered his head, swept this scene from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt a sigh in his heart.

At this moment, there are no grudges, no disputes, no mundane disturbances, relatives and friends, almost all gathered together.

If only time could stand still.

How nice.

……

Xu slept a lot during the day, Wen Zhen couldn't sleep at night, staring at the carved flowers in the window in a daze - yes, this bungalow, there are still windows, and the windows are still carved, of course, this is her special treatment, and no one else has it.

After being stunned for a while, she took out the needle-turning method that was hidden in her arms and looked at it. She carries a lot of things with her, in order to save space, this recipe is carved on a pendant with micro carving, anyway, her eyes can see the bacteria, what are the ants afraid of.

Before, because the memory of being pulled out by Fang Ren and the needle was too tragic, she had always resisted touching this thing, but now, it was time for her to take a risk.

She can't accept losing her sense of taste today, her sense of smell tomorrow, and her hearing the day after tomorrow. I can't accept that I suddenly became insane and vegetative. If she had to die, she also wanted to die a normal death.

After looking at the mental method for a while, firstly, her internal strength is not good, and the things she learns are relatively unconventional, and it is very difficult to induce qi and return to the flow according to the method, and secondly, she has a headache when she uses her brain, so she can only enter the door slowly. As a result, as soon as he entered the dantian, he felt a tingling pain in his lower abdomen, so he had to get up and go to the toilet, which was also arranged, just behind the wooden house, separated by a board.

As soon as she walked out of the house, she saw a person standing next to the toilet, and she was startled, only to find out that it was Tang Xianzhi.

When he saw her, he was not surprised, and said softly, "I am keeping the campfire tonight." As he spoke, he hung a small shell lamp on the wall of the simple toilet, and explained: "I just caught a candle fish, this fish has a lot of oil in its belly, and it can burn for a long time, so I made a lamp for you, so that you can afford to see it clearly at night." ”

Wen Zhen stood there, watching the faint yellow light illuminate the small toilet, and his heart was like this sea tide for a while, and he almost overflowed the embankment.

Tang Xianzhi's gentleness and delicacy are too lethal to a person like her who lacks love.

This way of the mother's brush, it is simply a heart-to-heart strategy, she resisted all the way, and always felt that she had to throw away her armor and collapse the army.

She admired Tang Xianzhi more and more, and she admired herself more and more - if this was to be replaced by any other woman, I am afraid that she would simply fall, right?

Yan Sui is not so pleasing, and he didn't give a promise, and he often tosses it, how can he be from such a background, his temperament is extremely perfect, and he has the Son of Heaven to marry, and he is not the same in all directions and angles.

Ah, it turns out that she is a shake M.

Wen Zhen secretly spit on himself, and said with a smile: "I thank you on behalf of all women, thanks to you for thinking about everyone being afraid of the dark at night." ”

Tang Xianzhi smiled, as before, he couldn't even see the disappointment when his confession was rejected, and politely walked away and let her in.

Wen Zhen squatted in the toilet for a while, and had the intention to squat until Tang Xianzhi went back, so he swallowed it slowly.

As soon as the result came out, I saw Tang Xianzhi take out something under the bonfire, and said: "Today I was picking fruits in the forest and found this thing, I feel that it is edible, you can take a look." ”

Wen Zhen didn't want to go over, but looking at that thing, it was a little familiar, and he thought to himself, wouldn't it? When I looked over, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Yam! ”

This is one of the important crops that she hoped to find outside the ocean. Yams, potatoes, and corn, which are high-starch crops that are suitable for a wide range of ages, are incomparable treasures that can save lives in famine years and keep the common people from starving!

This was a new world, and she wasn't sure what age the world was developing like in her world, so she had to go to sea to try her luck.

But now she suddenly bumped into a potato on this island!

Tang Xianzhi is really a wonderful person, he can actually find that this thing is edible, and he made the most classic way to eat sweet potatoes as soon as he made it.

Wen Zhen's face suddenly changed, he pounced, grabbed the potato and flipped it, "Ah, how many have you baked?" Are you all baked? You didn't keep the seeds? ”

In the end, the voice changed, and the sweet potatoes were discovered, and in the end, they were all roasted and eaten, and the whole human race would cry.

Tang Xianzhi rarely saw her nervous appearance, smiled, and said leisurely: "It's all baked here......"

As he spoke, he reached out to wipe her face, gently wiped the charcoal ash on her sweet potato, and his fingertips stayed on the side of her smooth cheeks, his eyes cherished.

It was a rare time she didn't avoid his contact.

Or is it because the mind is on this potato.

But he doesn't want to worry about so much, some things are difficult to be confused, and some things should be cherished.

Wen Zhen's face was like a mournful examination, and he didn't notice someone's careful thinking at this moment, and asked dejectedly: "Is it really baked?" ”

"It's all baked." Tang Xianzhi blinked, "But there," he pointed to the east of the island, "there is a sandy land, and there are a lot of these things." ”

Wen Zhen turned his anger into joy, and excitedly raised his fist and slammed his chest, "Hey! Fool me! ”

She has always been well disguised in her emotions, and she also pays attention to the boundaries, rarely has this kind of indulgence, Tang Xianzhi was caught off guard, and actually shook her, and then shook her fist and smiled.

Wen Zhen hammered it out only to realize that it was not Tai Shi Yan in front of him, and it was too late to stop it, his hand was held by Tang Xianzhi, he looked down at her slightly, and pressed her fist against his heart.

Wen Zhen's fingers bent like tiger claws, and he struggled tentatively, just thinking about whether it was too rough and embarrassing to struggle back, Tang Xianzhi, who had always been very measured, had already let go.

Then he casually picked up a roasted sweet potato, peeled it himself, and handed it to her mouth.

Wen Zhen was sucked away by the sweet potato at a glance - the skin is crispy, the layer under the burnt skin is a slight orange yellow, and the inside is soft and brilliant golden yellow, slightly transparent, with gold threads with extremely high sugar content, and the unique aroma of roasted sweet potatoes can be called strong, which makes people instantly think of the feeling of being full of fragrant belly in the street oven every winter.

Wen Zhen has never eaten roasted sweet potatoes on the street, but he often roasts sweet potatoes on a small stove as a supper with his friends on winter nights, and the bright red light of the small stove reflects four young smiling faces, and the sweet potatoes melt in a sip between his lips and teeth, as sweet as honey.

She couldn't help but take a bite, her tongue curled, although she lost her sense of taste and couldn't taste it, but the taste was still vaguely the same as it was back then.

I couldn't help but be moved and wet my eyes slightly.

Tang Xianzhi didn't bother her anymore at this time, let her reminisce about the past with the taste of the old days, peeled off one and took a bite, slightly stunned.

Almost immediately, he understood the importance of this thing.

He couldn't help but glance at Wen Zhen.

What a chosen one. There is talent, and there is luck.

Whoever gets their hands on something like this......

Wen Zhen took a few bites, after all, he was naturally keen, and he reacted quickly.

Sweet potatoes, which are easy to grow, high-yielding and full-stomached, can be said to be beneficial for a long time, and with this thing, the people will not be starved to death. Although Dongtang's national strength is not weak, there are still a lot of people who die of starvation in the newspapers of barren states every year.

Therefore, for the imperial court, it is extremely important to control the sweet potato in its own hands, and for the Tang family, who is opposed to the imperial court and is likely to want to establish a country on its own and seize the world, the sweet potato is even more important.

Give your own subjects, you can win the hearts of the people, and you can secure the territory.

If you have an enemy that you don't have, you can pry the enemy's cornerstone.

After all, for the people, whoever is the emperor has almost a good time, and the most important thing is to eat their own stomachs.

Now, the sweet potato has been discovered, and it was discovered by Tang Xianzhi.

He deserves to be at his disposal.

But......

Returning to the Tang family means that there is no Dongtang.

Wen Zhen didn't want to face the battle between Dongtang and the Tang family, she thought that more people would lose the chance to live because of this.

There are a lot of people who will starve to death.

Wen Zhen felt a little overwhelmed.

She looked at Tang Xianzhi with a blank face, wanting to speak, but felt that she couldn't speak.

This is not a piece of sugar, nor is it a piece of land, this is directly related to the world and the life and death of the Tang family.

Tang Xianzhi didn't seem to be aware of it, finished eating a piece of sweet potato, and praised: "It's really delicious!" He patted the ground beside her and said, "I have roasted this ground with fire, there is no moisture, you can sit." ”

Wen Zhen was full of worries, so she had to sit obediently, and sure enough, she was very comfortable under her, but she was not in the mood to sigh Tang Xianzhi's delicacy at the moment, she only hoped that his delicacy could continue to play and see her entanglement, but when she thought about it, she couldn't help but spit on her selfishness, what is the difference between this and moral kidnapping?

She can also tell Yan Sui about the sweet potato, and with Yan Sui's wisdom, she can immediately discover the importance of this thing, but what about after discovering it? What kind of changes will it cause? Will it lead to fierce fighting?

Whether it was Tang Xianzhi or Yan Sui, she didn't want to see the damage.

Tang Xianzhi seemed to have completely forgotten about the sweet potato, chatting with her while conditioning her pulse, Wen Zhen listened absentmindedly, looked at his eyes that were also shining in the dark, and suddenly asked: "Xianzhi, have you deceived people?" ”

Tang Xianzhi was stunned, and then smiled: "Of course there is." ”

"What kind of deception is it?" Wen Zhen asked, "What kind of mood do you feel after deceiving people?" ”

She has always chatted with Tang Xianzhi, rarely asks questions, just listens with a smile, it is rare to be so supportive, Tang Xianzhi laughed, and said: "I have been deceiving people since I was a child." ”

Wen Zhen threw away the sweet potato and cheered up and listened.

"The note I told you last time should be considered a deception. One more thing. When I was a child, I lived with my grandmother for a while, and then I was called a child prodigy. ”

Wen Zhen was not surprised. He is not a prodigy, who is a prodigy?

It's just Yan Sui.

Tang Xianzhi shook his head, "It's not what you think." At that time, my mother returned to Ningning, and I accompanied me to stay at my grandmother's house for a while. My grandmother's family is from a northern Sichuan family, but I was a little bit of a loser when I was a child. Because her entire family, and the town where she lives, have always had very few men. Therefore, the local trend of seeking children is prevalent, but whenever it is rumored that the gods will help give birth to children, the neighbors will go to burn incense. ”

"Since I was a child, my mother has been very tight, giving me less pocket money, and I am a fun-loving person who likes freshness, and I am often overstretched. So I hung up a sign, found some little beggars, and posted them everywhere for me, saying that there is a secret recipe for giving birth to children, which is very effective, as long as there is no loss in character on weekdays, and good deeds accumulate virtue, then you must give birth to a man. And you can take the medicine first and pay later. If it is a daughter who is born, no money will be charged. gave birth to a son, and each person was 2,000 wen. So all the pregnant and unpregnant people in the town came to look for me. ”

Wen Zhenrao was full of worries, and he couldn't help laughing, thinking to himself Fairy Tang, what a wonderful fairy.

"Everyone took my medicine, and it didn't take long for them to have children one after another. If you give birth to a girl, you don't want money anyway, and if you go to make trouble, you will be accused of having a bad character on weekdays, after all, no matter who you are in this world, it is inevitable that you will offend people by acting inconsiderately, so you will not go to me to settle accounts, but hide at home and panic. And when he gave birth to a son, he raised his eyebrows, and everyone praised him, and he bragged and beat him, and brought joy money to me. In just a few months, I earned pocket money at home for three years. ”

Wen Zhen couldn't help but applaud and shook his head.

Tang Xianzhi also shook his head and said with a smile: "At that time, he was young, but he was only six or seven years old. To give birth to a daughter is to have uncultivated virtue. Now that I think about it, I really deserve to say this, how many daughters are better than men, and how many excellent daughters are trapped in the pavilion and the world can't see their demeanor. Men and women are born, how can they be distinguished by this! ”

Wen Zhen's eyes widened, this time he was really surprised.

Originally, I felt harsh when I heard this argument, but thinking about this era, thinking about his age at the time, I was calm, she was already empathetic and not a good man. But I didn't expect Tang Xianzhi to be transparent and open to such a point, his ideological insight has crossed the times and etiquette, and it is broad and wonderful without a point.

For a moment, she began to suspect that he was also a time-traveler.

But in the 21st century, there are still a lot of straight men with modern elite education!

She sighed in her heart, stunned for a moment, and forgot what she was going to say. Tang Xianzhi handed her a sweet potato again, and said, "It's really delicious, you have less for dinner, and you have another one." And he said, "There will be more in the future, don't be reluctant." ”

Wen Zhen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this—what did he mean by that?

Tang Xianzhi had already changed the topic and said, "Who in the world is not deceived? Who in the world doesn't deceive? As long as you don't hurt your life, you don't need to think too much, and you don't need to feel guilty. Just like my deception, as long as I give people hope at the time, comfort people afterwards, and the process gives people pleasure, it is not a big loss, anyway, I am not sorry. ”

Wen Zhen couldn't help but smile again, Tang Xianzhi said: "Because later, the people of that town competed to do good in order to have children." And when I became an adult, I also reduced my taxes when there was a disaster in the area, which was regarded as compensation for the money I cheated that year. In the past few years, I have also persuaded my father to allow the three states of northern Sichuan to select outstanding women to join the government or manage the industry. He turned his head sideways and stared at Wen Zhen, the firelight dancing in his dark eyes, turning into a scorching look more scorching than the starlight, "So, some people, you might as well lie gently, count it as a little fun." Some people, you don't have to lie, what you want, just say it. ”

Wen Zhen held the roasted sweet potato and lowered his head, only to feel that the thing was suddenly heavy and couldn't hold it.

Tang Xianzhi had already gotten up and said with a smile: "It's late at night, let's go back to sleep, your injuries haven't healed, don't work too hard, and don't rest well." ”

Wen Zhen stood up silently, turned around and walked a few steps, and turned his head to look at him.

Tang Xianzhi stood in place, also looking at her, and when he saw her turn her head, he suddenly smiled.

Like the Qionghua stretching above the clouds, the most elegant and bright moonlight has been retreated.

He pointed to her and smiled, "What about the booklet I gave you?" It's always empty and lonely. Let's write a few strokes when you have time. Maybe you'll be seen. ”

Wen Zhen opened his mouth, embarrassed to say that he didn't have the booklet with him.

Tang Xian smiled, took out the booklet she had dropped from his sleeve, handed it over, and said, "Don't lose it this time." ”

Wen Zhen could only take it. Tang Xianzhi blinked again and said, "It's okay to lose it." As long as you write it, wherever it is written, everyone will see it, and everyone will know it. ”

Wen Zhen had already lost his ability to speak, so he almost covered his heart with a booklet, and he could only smile reluctantly for a while: "I'll go back." ”

She hurried back with her head down, trying to get into bed quickly, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw a black shadow sitting on her bed, and she almost screamed in fright.

But then she recognized that it was Yan Sui, which was really unexpected. Only a person like Yan Sui, who is dustless under his eyes, will not care about the women in the room, and calmly sit on her bed and wait for her.

Yan Sui glanced at her, Wen Zhen felt that the booklet in his arms was about to be burned, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, stuffed the booklet into his sleeve, and signaled to Yan Sui to go out and say not to wake up others.

She was pointing at her for fear of waking people up, Yan Sui didn't hurry to stand up and look at her, slowly hugged her into her arms, and swept out of the window.

Wen Zhen leaned into his arms, sniffing his familiar faint fragrance, I couldn't tell what it was, harder than flowers, softer than wood, with a shallow coolness like mint, reminiscent of hibiscus flowers on the fine crushed ice of the far lake in winter.

With the undulating sound of the sea in her ears, and the starry sky above her head, Yan Sui likes open and open places, so she will naturally take her to the beach.

The sand here is fine, light white, buried with old shells and stones, polished by the waves to a round and crystalline color, and it does not clump its feet.

Yan Sui sat down, but did not let go of Wen Zhen, and still surrounded her in his arms.

Wen Zhen felt that such a posture was too ambiguous and not conducive to his escape, and as soon as he struggled, he heard Yan Sui say lightly: "This is more windproof." ”

Wen Zhen rolled his eyes. The wind is the head-on wind, not the wind behind, she is in front, he is behind, who blocks the wind for whom?

Rolling her eyes, she felt that the familiar Yan Sui was back, and she was a little more relaxed.

There has been a layer of window paper between the two, she doesn't want to pierce it, Yan Sui doesn't feel that there is window paper. After giving marriage and this long chase, it is impossible to pretend to be stupid now, Wen Zhen looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle sadly, thinking that she is coming, she is coming, and she is going to listen to the confession again, how can listening to the confession in turn make her feel like she is a prodigal son?

Yan Sui did not confess.

Just told her, "My back is itchy." ”

Dogleg Zhen immediately replied very smoothly: "I'll scratch you?" ”

Yan Sui's voice was a little smiling, "Okay." ”

Wen Zhen gave himself a slap in his heart, and turned behind him helplessly, Yan Sui began to undress, taking off slowly, not in a hurry, Wen Zhen stood aside and waited, suddenly feeling like a pervert waiting for Concubine Linxing.

No, no, no, it's the little wolf dog of the guard who was seduced by the concubine.

It's just a tickle, why take off your clothes!?

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