Coming back from the town, Zhou Changcun also returned. Followed by the car of Sinong Temple, the sweet potatoes and potatoes bought were delivered to Zhou's house.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Zhou Changcun smiled.

"After we agreed together, we selected a piece of land not far from our Xinghua Village to be used as a test field. The cuttings and cultivation of these sweet potatoes and potatoes are placed here for me to take care of. ”

It turned out that this was the case, and Wang was very happy.

"That's fine, you don't need to run to Sinong Temple every day."

As he was talking, another carriage stopped at the door of Zhou's house. Yun Che came in from outside, with joy on his face.

"Uncle, aunt!" first greeted Zhou Changcun and the Wang family, and then he looked at Zhou Ziyi with a smile, "Little girl, why do you seem to be short again?" ”

Zhou Ziyi, "......"

Can you still talk well? Where is she short?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yun Che said again, "However, don't worry, I brought some delicious food this time, you can grow taller by eating more." ”

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Zhou Ziyi decided to ignore him.

Yun Che looked at the little girl's puffing appearance, but there was a burst of warmth in his heart.

He also learned recently that his father had been carrying him behind his back and had contacts with His Royal Highness. This time, His Highness fell, and many people who were connected with His Highness were all guilty.

And their Yun family was originally among them, but because he helped the Seventh Prince transport sweet potato powder, not only was he not implicated, but he was also praised by the current saint.

This is all the glory that this little girl in front of him brought him.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and pinch her cheek, but was avoided by Zhou Ziyi.

"Yun Gongzi, is there something you are here for this time?"

Yun Che realized that he had lost his temper at this time, and immediately said, "Oh, that's right. Now that the drought has been eliminated, the imperial court's disaster relief efforts have begun to bear fruit. I think I can start again, and the sweet potato flour is now the most popular food in the capital, and it can't be missing. ”

Zhou Ziyi nodded, the same as she thought.

The northern side was not greatly affected by the drought, and the main reason for stopping at that time was that their side was a little overwhelmed.

"Thirteen spices are nothing, as long as there are materials, you can make it, but this sweet potato flour, I'm afraid it will really be in short supply this year."

Every household in their village has made a lot of sweet potato flour in the second season, and the rest has to be kept as seeds, and the rest is only 20,000 catties at most.

"It doesn't matter, what you want is that the supply exceeds the demand, and it's better to make a name for yourself first."

After agreeing, Zhou Ziyi nodded, "Then I'll go to the village and talk to everyone." ”

Yun Che hurriedly followed, "I'll go too!" ”

Zhou Ziyi was stunned, "Aren't you going back?" ”

In the past, every time Yun Che came to the village, he would stay and leave!

"Don't worry, it's not very busy right now anyway, and don't you have a guest room at home? Are you going to kick me out? ”

That's naturally impossible! Yun Che is her partner, and he can stay if he wants.

"Okay, just let you see the color of this sweet potato flour."

With that, the two went out one after the other.

As soon as he took two steps, Yun Che suddenly said, "Miss Zhou, don't move." ”

Zhou Ziyi was stunned for a moment, only to see Yun Che suddenly come from behind, and stretch towards her hair behind her.

"There's a little bug."

Zhou Ziyi's face froze, "What bug?" Is it soft? ”

Zhou Ziyi is not afraid of the ground, and what he is most afraid of is soft bugs.