Chapter 89, the village chief

Hu Yang ignored the villagers' fingers and pointed out, and went to the ground with watermelons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"System, you must succeed, otherwise Hu Ye will lose his hair if he is embarrassed!" Hu Yang gasped, rode a small battery car, and hurried to his own land with all his strength.

In the scorching summer, the villagers were hindered by the high temperature, but they just looked at Hu Yang with the expression of a caring fool.

Soon in front of his field, Hu Yang looked at the dry and cracked soil on the ground, couldn't help licking his lips, frowned, and asked himself, "Can you succeed......?"

"Report to the master, in the desert environment, special seeds can take root and germinate, and now in this kind of soil with nutrients and water, it will definitely grow better!"

"Lend you good words!"

Hu Yang took out a few watermelons from the basket and put them on the ground, and his frowning brows never relaxed.

There are four watermelons in front of me, but I only have one seed. Seeds can be bought again, and high-quality watermelons are hard to find.

"System, give me three more seeds!" Hu Yang said in pain, after all, fifteen yuan a piece, after all, he still has more than two hundred yuan left in his card.

"Master, you are not short of money, what does this look like?"

Even the system couldn't help but complain about Hu Yang's miserly expression. Hu Yang was unhappy, "Your sister, this is Hu Ye's own money." Hu Ye doesn't take a penny from his wife, and now there are only so many left, I must think more about myself in the future. ”

Since marrying Li Mengshan, Hu Yang unilaterally used the money left over after his parents died. In other words, in addition to the family's money, Hu Yang spent what Li Mengshan earned. In addition, Hu Yang's money for eating, drinking, and gambling is all his own.

"Hoo ......"

With a long sigh of relief, Hu Yang spread out his palm, and the four seeds were placed in the palm of his hand. Hu Yang became rare and serious, his heart rose to his throat, after all, he was doing something "Arabian Nights", and it was very likely to come true as a miracle, he was inevitably a little excited.

"How?"

"Will ......"

According to the system's instructions, Hu Yang broke a hole in the watermelon. Suddenly, the sweetness of watermelon emanated, and the allure that came to his face made Hu Yang almost couldn't help but take two bites.

"Hold back! Endure! The lack of a piece of watermelon will affect the future development of the seed. ”

Hu Yang put the first seed into the crack, and then, like this, threw a pit in the ground and buried the first watermelon in it. Then the second, the third, the fourth, the four watermelons are separated by one meter from each other.

After Hu Yang buried the four watermelons, he was already sweating and panting tiredly. Hurry up and ride the battery car back.

"Wife, wife, I'm back."

Hu Yang took off his vest, rushed directly into the shower, and took a cold shower to slow down.

But as soon as he walked out, he met Li Mengshan with a sad face.

"What's wrong?"

"Yang, are you sick?" Li Mengshan's willow eyebrows frowned, and her jade hand reached out to Hu Yang's forehead, and asked with concern. "Everyone says if your head is broken, and you are holding watermelons to plant this season. Yang, what the hell is wrong with you? ”

Hu Yang was stunned, and the feelings reached his wife's ears.

"Forehead ......"

Hu Yang couldn't explain it, and even if he did, Li Mengshan wouldn't believe it. Rather than that, it is better not to explain. Hu Yang gave Li Mengshan a mysterious look, patted her on the shoulder and said, "I'm doing an experiment, so don't ask more." ”

Li Mengshanqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, she really couldn't understand what Hu Yang was doing. Just tried his forehead and didn't have a fever. Since she was in good health, Li Mengshan didn't ask much, and with a happy expression, Li Mengshan said: "It's noon, have lunch, I'll burn it!" ”

Hu Yang raised his eyebrows and laughed, "It's rare to eat the food cooked by my wife, haha!" ”

Just when Hu Yang and Li Mengshan sat down, the voice of the system sounded: "Report to the master, Li Daniu will come to our door immediately." ”

Big bull, what is he here for?

Suspicious on this face, Hu Yang heard a loud voice shouting, "Hu Yang, is Hu Yang at home?" ”

Hu Yang raised his eyebrows, shit, when the hell are you coming, you have to come now, Hu Yang ate the delicious dishes cooked by Li Mengshan with a porcelain bowl, devoured a few bites, and then walked out of the door.

"Hey, what are you doing, big cow?" Populus euphratica is still full of rice and vegetables in his mouth, and his speech is a little slurred.

Seeing this, Li Daniu disdained Hu Yang and said, "My dad asked me to come to you!" I'm leaving. ”

Li Daniu turned around and left, this guy, I'm Nima!

Hu Yang waved his hand, turned around and went back to the house to continue eating.

"Yang, what is Li Daniu looking for you?"

"His dad is looking for me."

"The village chief?"

Hu Yang couldn't figure out why the village chief suddenly came to find him. I asked the system, but the system didn't analyze and predict it. In this case, I still want to make a hair, hurry up and eat something delicious.

After a meal, Hu Yang rubbed for an hour. He himself is not in a hurry, but Li Mengshan is in a hurry.

"Yang, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the village chief looking for you. You'd better hurry up. ”

Hu Yang yawned, put down the freshly washed dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and said unenergetically: "Don't worry, I'll talk about it later." ”

went up to the second floor, Hu Yang turned on the computer, logged in to the writer's backstage, and looked at "Zhu Xian" in front of him, Hu Yang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

Zhuxian, originally wanted to go to the world of Zhuxian to be a passerby to witness Zhang Xiaofan, but he didn't expect that after 100,000 years, he experienced such a hurried survival adventure.

"If there really is a world of immortals, then it must not be what I experienced before after 10,000 years......

Hu Yang was speechless, preferring to believe that it was just a dream.

Collection: 8400.

"! it! it! ”

Important surprises should be emphasized three times in a row, Hu Yang still remembers that the collection was only more than 5,000 yesterday, but he didn't expect that after one night, the collection rose to more than 8,000. This is the rhythm of becoming a god, and becoming a great god!

"It's not ordinary to have noble people to help, hahaha! When you have time, be sure to thank them well. Do you say it's a system? ”

Looking at the readers' comments again, everything has changed - "The author greatly requests an update!" ”

Hu Yang laughed, and immediately updated a chapter at the request of readers.

Then he went out and rode a small battery car to find the village chief.

"Hey, I'm going, it's noon, it's so hot, the village chief's brain is vata? What are you looking for me to do at this time? ”

Hu Yang complained and came to the village chief's house.

"Uncle Li, are you looking for me?"

Hu Yang stopped the battery car and pushed open the rusty red iron door of the village chief's house.

"Yoko, you're here! Come on, come on, sit inside. ”

The village chief is a rickety and kind person, and Li Daniu doesn't look like father and son.

Hu Yang frowned, looking at the village chief with a smile on his face, he was a little resistant.

Nothing to do, there must be something!