Wen Ling turned his head sideways, just in time to see Qi Hanjiang's head pillowed on his shoulder, as well as the other party's slightly blank gaze.

At this time, Qi Hanjiang had already wrapped his hand around her waist very naturally, and the two of them were tightly pressed together, Qi Hanjiang might still have some charming thoughts.

This is normal, everyone is still young.

Wen Ling smiled, the little ginseng essence became serious, and it still wouldn't mess around.

And it's still daylight, Wen Ling doesn't want to get the name of a demon concubine without his merits.

So, in broad daylight, let's control it.

"This farm tool, a bit like I used to sow seeds, but it's more bulky, but what is written in this book, it should be an improved version, and it should be quite labor-saving, we can let the Ministry of Industry study it to see if it can be improved again." Wen Ling said as he wrote and drew on the paper on the table.

The farm tools that the author did not draw in detail were carefully drawn, and then revised and revised back and forth, drawing a piece of paper black.

Qi Hanjiang didn't see anything, he was watching......

Smelling Ling's hand.

The tender white little hands, the palms used to be a little thick, but now they have been raised for so long, and they have been raised very tenderly.

White and tender, these hands are hooked around their necks at night, and when they are grasped on their backs......

I can't think about it, when I think about Qi Hanjiang, I want to swallow my saliva again.

Especially last night, these soft and boneless little hands pinched heavily on his waist, stimulating Qi Hanjiang......

Originally, he just hugged Wen Ling in vain, but because he thought of what happened last night, Qi Hanjiang hugged him hard.

It made Wen Ling succeed, and at the same time, he also drew a long line on his hand.

Originally, this piece of paper had been scrapped, Wen Ling drew while explaining, and after the modification, this brush was not like a leather eraser.

Therefore, Wen Ling could only draw another one.

It's just right to be ruined by this one.

Pulling out a new piece of paper, Wen Ling began to draw.

Because of the explanation just now, although Qi Hanjiang listened to it in a fog, he was an emperor after all, and his brain turned quickly.

I didn't know it before, but Wen Ling explained it just now, and the author's explanation, plus two pictures, he probably also knew what kind of tool it was.

"We can try to improve it, whether my idea can work, we also need to see if the Ministry of Industry can change it, or after changing it, whether the experiment can be implemented, if not, how to improve, in order to make this more labor-saving, after all, now farming cattle are very expensive, more places, when it comes to spring ploughing, cattle are simply not enough." Wen Ling explained carefully.

The redrawn planter is already much clearer.

Qi Hanjiang didn't understand much, but there was probably a vague outline in his heart, and after thinking about it carefully, a three-dimensional map slowly appeared in his mind, and he probably knew it in his heart.

"My spirit." Qi Hanjiang is not stupid, he naturally knows why Wen Ling is fighting like this now.

The little female officer has an inferiority complex in her bones that others can't see.

She hid it well, and he didn't notice it at first.

It wasn't until he watched Wen Ling fight like this for seeds and agriculture that Qi Hanjiang's mind turned, and he understood Wen Ling's concerns and worries.

In fact, he wanted to say, don't be afraid, the little female officer, he is there in everything.

However, Qi Hanjiang also knew that Wen Ling still wanted to stand in a high position in the future, so she needed to have a plus point in order to be more confident.

(End of chapter)