"Yan Niang?" The inquiry was not answered, and Su Yunqi couldn't help but remind him softly.

Yan Bei heard his inquiry, and subconsciously waved his hand, "No need, let's rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

She doesn't know what hybrid rice is if she reads agricultural books, and Su Yunqi is impossible to know as an ancient.

Looks like she'll have to make a trip to another plane.

With a calculation in his heart, Yan Bei went back to take Xuan'er to wash and rest.

Late at night, when everyone was falling asleep, Yan Bei opened the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds, went back to the nineties, stayed there for a while, and with the convenience of the match factory, he purchased a batch of excellent hybrid rice, and then returned.

Back in the mission world, time began to flow in the mission world, and Yan Bei's departure did not leave any traces in this world.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Yan Bei didn't feel sleepy at all, and he couldn't even calm down when he cultivated.

Sure enough, this heroine is not so easy to be, I don't know that I have a mission, but it's okay, and I look at the mission as fun.

But for Yan Bei, a person who knows his mission and has no interest in this mission at all, it is simply tormenting.

But fortunately, she still has a company as a backer, otherwise she must have a headache to death.

Raising his hand and rubbing his temples, Yan Bei, who couldn't calm down, simply got up and walked to the balcony and watched the crescent moon in the air.

The autumn harvest has passed, and the villagers here only plant this season of rice a year, and then the farming time is slack, and they will have to wait until the beginning of spring next year to get busy again.

Even if she has rice seeds in her hand, now is not the time to make a move.

Su Yunqi's land has not been taken care of since she came, and the rice in the field has not had time to be harvested, and she doesn't know what it has grown.

Looking at the fields and looking at the rice fields that had already been harvested for the most part, Yan Bei secretly clenched his fists and cheered himself up in his heart.

It's time to learn!

The early morning light lit up to the edge of the sky, and the white smoke shrouded this ordinary mountain village, like a fairyland.

The rooster crowed, and after a while, the originally dim village gradually shimmered, and by the coolness of the early morning, every household went out early with tools to harvest rice, hoping to harvest all the rice before the first autumn rain fell.

There was also a slight sound downstairs, Su Yunqi's study was lit up by candlelight, and after a while, he walked out of the study wearing a simple old clothes, wrapped in rags in his long hair fixed with a bamboo crown on weekdays, and changed into light cloth shoes on his feet, dressed as a peasant.

This was the first time Yan Bei had seen him dressed as a scholar, and he watched him go to the utility room and get a sickle, a bundle of rope, and a flat pole, and turned around and went out, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

This weak scholar in her family is not going to harvest rice, right?

This thought flashed through his mind, Yan Bei only felt incredible, but then he felt that it was reasonable, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and laugh softly.

She didn't deliberately hide the sound, Su Yunqi, who had just opened the door and walked out, heard a woman's chuckle behind her, and she didn't need to look back to know who the voice was.

He had heard this kind of laughter I don't know how many times, and he couldn't be more familiar.

I don't know what I thought, two red clouds floated on my white face, and I hurriedly turned my head to look.

In the dimness, the shadow on the balcony of the second building appeared in sight, accompanied by the morning clouds behind him, and the smiling eyes loomed, like a celestial.

"Yan Niang......" Su Yunqi was stunned, a little afraid to admit it.

Yan Bei smiled playfully when he saw his stupid appearance, and jumped down from the upstairs before Su Yunqi could react.

She was wearing a simple white shirt, with the action of jumping down, the clothes were blown up by the wind, and a pair of beautiful legs as white as jade burst out, stabbing Su Yunqi hurriedly raised her hand to cover her eyes, and the sickle hemp rope in her hand fell "clang", and the exposed skin was like a boiled shrimp, red and hot.

"Silly melon!" The woman's scolding sounded in front of her with an angry smile, and the fragrance came to her nose, and Su Yunqi subconsciously opened her fingers, revealing her panicked black eyes.

At a glance, when I saw that delicate face, my heart immediately jumped up wildly, and I only felt dizzy and faintly faint.

His body shook.

Yan Bei looked at him like this, his smile disappeared, and he frowned and asked, "Su Yunqi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Don't be scared to death by her, right?

"Yan Niang...... I seem to be sick again......" Su Yunqi said weakly. His body had begun to sway.

Two seconds later, Yan Bei watched as he had two tubes of bright red nosebleeds, closed his eyes, and fell backwards with his head up.

Yan Bei: This is ....... I was impressed by the charm of the old lady?!

Seeing that his head was about to hit the threshold, Yan Bei finally recovered from the shock, reached out and grabbed Su Yunqi easily.

However, the person seemed to have fainted, Yan Bei glanced at the nosebleed on his body with disgust, shook his head helplessly, carried the person back to the study, threw him on the bed, turned around and picked up the tool that Su Yunqi had dropped and walked towards the field.

She hurried away, but she didn't notice that the fainting man in the study suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, looking at the small tent that was high above her, and almost wanted to hit the wall in shame.

Of course, Yan Bei didn't know about these things, because her current mind was all attracted by the roadblock in front of her.

The vermilion wide-sleeved dress was loosely draped over the arrow, and the black hair was scattered behind the head, without a trace of unnecessary decoration, only a small chrysanthemum was folded and left in the ear, which made the peach blossom eyes charming to death.

"Lady Yan, it's morning~" he said softly in his soft tone.

Twisting his perfect body that is more slender than most men, he stopped in three steps, and slowly walked towards Yan Bei, that figure, if he didn't see his too wide chest, the men passing by were afraid that they would lose their souls by him.

Unfortunately, when the village man saw his bulging Adam's apple and flat chest, he only felt that his hairs stood on end, and he was almost frightened and fell to the field by the roadside.

But fortunately, that person just made waves at Yan Bei, they just felt the aftermath, and it didn't reach that point, but Yan Niangzi, who was really determined, could still keep smiling and standing motionless.

No!

She's moving!

The scythe that flashed with silver light was raised, and Yan Bei hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Dongfang Yu, I advise you not to disgust me, otherwise I don't mind fulfilling you!" ”

"Huh~" Dongfang Yu pursed his lips and glanced at the sickle, his desire to survive prevailed, forcing him to stop.

"Yan Niangzi, you are so puzzled." Dongfang Yu shook his head and said.

The peach blossom eyes swept Yan Bei's dress up and down, smacking his tongue with "tsk", and his eyes were full of disdain.