PS: In the end, the difference of 1,000 was not made up, there is really no time, I can't live with everyone!

Zhao Danqing's repeated assurances finally worked, and the old man stopped pushing him out, and asked, "Then tell me, what are the good ideas!"

Zhao Danqing didn't speak, but looked left and right with a cautious expression.

"Look at your sister, look, this is my house, is there anyone around?

Zhao Danqing was slapped with a grit of teeth, and hurriedly said: "Adjust the tiger from the mountain, Brother Jiang used to use this hand often!"

"Oh?" the old man's eyes lit up, and what Zhao Xiaozi said was somewhat reliable.

"What's the matter?" the old man asked in a low voice.

"Let's go separately! You go steal first, and when the beetle comes out, you run, this is to divert the tiger from the mountain, and then I just go over and pick it...... Oops!" Zhao Danqing didn't finish speaking, and was smashed on the head by the old man again.

"Paralyzed, you kid wants to yin me again, right? Why don't you go and lure away the beetle? What kind of tiger away from the mountain, it's obviously a sheep into the tiger's mouth!"

"Old thing! Do you have a heart, you are a ninth-level cultivator of vitality, can the beetle catch up when you run? I'm going to be a sheep in the tiger's mouth!" Zhao Danqing argued loudly.

"Don't fool him, I'll lure the beetle away, but the corn is in your hands, don't even think about it!" the old man sneered.

"Hey, we're in a group, you still don't believe me?" Zhao Danqing asked rhetorically.

"You used to spit on corn for your stuttering. You give me a reason to believe you!" the old man said, grabbing Zhao Danqing's collar and pushing it out.

"Don't, don't. Old man, if you have something to say, let's change it...... Brother Jiang won't let the beetle watch it forever. The corn has to be plucked...... When the time comes, we will mix in the middle of Shi Wazi and them, and we will definitely succeed!" Zhao Danqing quickly finished his second idea.

The old man didn't even think about it this time, and said loudly: "If I can wait for the little soul to send someone to harvest, do I still need to mix into the stone baby and them, can't I just go to the big restaurant to eat...... Fuck me off!"

"Don't do it, I promise that Brother Jiang will send someone to harvest it tomorrow! You think, the corn is so delicious, it will definitely be launched in the territory, and today it will be the twentieth. The days of summer travel are fast gone, can you wait?"

"Really, are you so sure? What if the little soul doesn't harvest corn tomorrow?"

"I'll let the little tiger head recognize you as a godfather!"

"That's not ...... Zhao Danqing, you bastard, you are cheap to your ancestors, I will kill you ...... the fuck"

"Oh, what the are you ......"

The quarrel between the two spread far away in the night, making it difficult for the neighbors to sleep. But next to the old man's house, Jiang Xingchen in the house did not receive the slightest impact. His mind was so preoccupied with the design of the new weapon that he couldn't hear the noise outside.

Mei'er heard the voice, but when she saw her brother working so hard, she didn't bother him.

Before you know it, the night passes. In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Xingchen finally finished the work at hand and stretched his waist. And this time. Mei'er had fallen asleep on the table.

"This girl!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head with a smile, and reached out to gently pick up Mei'er. Walked into the back room and slowly put it on the bed, and then lay down next to her. Tired all night. He was too sleepy to do it.

But he was destined to not be able to sleep peacefully, and he was just about to be confused, when the second prince, the sixth princess, and the old marquis came over. They had been living in the Star Collar for many days, and they were ready to go back.

Jiang Xingchen got up helplessly and went to see them off with two black circles under his eyes.

Before leaving, the second prince sprouted, licking his face and leaving a lot of beer.

Since it has already been delivered, Jiang Xingchen did not hesitate, and by the way, he also sent some wine to the sixth princess. The old marquis, the dean, and Mr. Huang Shi all gave five catties of the best aged sorghum wine. Finally, before they got on the train, Jiang Xingchen gave them two large bags of corn. made a few people laugh so much that they couldn't close their mouths.

After they left, Jiang Xingchen's sleepiness also passed, and after he went back, he handed over the designed drawings to the craftsmen of the research institute, with the current manufacturing capacity of Xingchenling, it was not a big problem to make this kind of thing.

When he returned to the lord's mansion again, Mei'er had already risen, and Shi Wazi was also here, asking about the corn harvest.

Jiang Xingchen thought about it and felt that the peak season of summer tourism was about to pass, so he asked Shi Wazi to urgently pick a batch of corn and send it to major restaurants to launch this delicacy.

Shi Wazi hurriedly went back to arrange people, and Mei'er went to work at the city hall. Jiang Xingchen then also went to the cornfield, he had to tell the tofu well, otherwise no one would be able to pick the corn! Out of the cornfield, he went to the sea of flowers to look for a small pom-pom, ready to learn about the general topography of the place where the magnet was found.

As soon as he walked up the hill, the little pom-pom squeaked and jumped out of the flowers, and jumped on his shoulder.

"Squeak!" Before Jiang Xingchen could speak, the little pom-pom was opened, his dark eyes shone brightly, and a hint of sparkle was faintly visible at the corner of his mouth.

The corners of Jiang Xingchen's mouth twitched, he could see that the little pom-pom was asking for corn, how could he be virtuous with the old man and Zhao Danqing, just thinking about eating.

"Smack!" Jiang Xingchen knocked the little guy on the head and said, "Don't think about eating it yet, tell me what the surrounding environment is like where the magnet was found?"

The little pompom was knocked a little dazed, and he didn't hear what Jiang Xingchen meant, and his two big eyes were dazed.

"Stupid, where did you find the magnet? Don't even think about eating corn if you can't tell me!" Jiang Xingchen said angrily.

"Squeak!" the little pom-pom reacted, and hurriedly nodded his little head, pointing in the direction of the vast mountains with one small paw.

"I know it's in the depths! I'm asking about the terrain where the magnets were found...... Do you understand the terrain?" Jiang Xingchen said depressedly.

"Squeak!" the little pom-pom shook his head, a blank look in his big eyes.

"Don't you understand the terrain, the terrain is ...... How to describe it?" Jiang Xingchen couldn't think of how to express it to the little pom-pom.

"Meow meow~" At this time, the cats walked over with elegant steps. sat down opposite Jiang Xingchen, and his two front paws were slashing on the ground.

"What are you doing with this?" Jiang Xingchen looked at the cats in confusion.

It didn't take a while. I saw a figure appear on the ground that had been cut by the cats, and it looked like a continuous mountain range.

"Huh, this guy is smart!" Jiang Xingchen showed a surprised expression. He remembered that only Pink had ever conveyed a message by drawing on the ground.

"Yes, spirits! Well done?" Jiang Xingchen squatted down and patted the cat's head and complimented him.

"Meow~" The cat's eyes narrowed comfortably, and then the two front paws began to gouge the ground again.

Jiang Xingchen thought it was drawing something, but after less than half a minute, his face changed, and this thing actually drew a corn.

"Nima, you've learned to eat, right, why don't you follow the old immortal in the future...... Also, you cats don't eat meat, they eat corn. Chengxin is making trouble with me, right?"

The cats raised their heads after drawing the corn, waiting for Jiang Xingchen's reply cutely.

"Fuck off, you, if you ask me for conditions in the future, I will have you pull out all the catnip!" Jiang Xingchen said angrily.

"Meow~" When the cats heard this, the hair on their backs exploded, and their two front paws hugged Jiang Xingchen's calves, constantly rubbing their heads, looking cute.

"Okay, okay, don't sell cuteness with me!" Jiang Xingchen pulled the cat away, turned his head and asked the little pom-pom: "Are there many mountains in that place?" He finally found a way to ask.

"Squeak!" the little pom-pom nodded, and the little paw gestured.

"Are there many trees?"

"Squeak!" shook his head this time.

After a while, Jiang Xingchen stopped asking, and said secretly in his heart: "There are a lot of mountains there. It's not small, but there aren't many trees......"

After a general understanding of the terrain, Jiang Xingchen threw the small pompom to the ground. Turn around and rush back to the Lord's Palace.

"Squeak!" the little pom-pom shouted twice at Jiang Xingchen's back, but there was no response. He bowed his head in frustration.

"Meow~" The cat walked over and gently touched the small pom-pom. The shaggy paw pointed to the corn drawn on the ground, and then to the direction of the cornfield.

The little pom-pom's dark eyes lit up, and he was about to nod, but suddenly he thought of something, squeaked twice at the cat, raised his head, and swooped into the little catwoman's room.

The cats watched the little pompom disappear, and slapped the painting on the ground with some annoyance: "Hey, why did you forget, we won't do it if we steal corn, no wonder this guy is not fooled......"

When Jiang Xingchen returned, it was already close to noon, and after entering the door, he first ordered the private soldiers to go to the guest's house to get some fine pork ribs and pine nuts, and then find Shi Wazi to bring some corn.

The private soldiers were very efficient, and they brought back all the materials without much effort. Jiang Xingchen began to cook, and asked the private soldiers to go, the old man and Zhao Danqing invited him......

Not far from the cornfield, Zhao Danqing and the old man hid in the dark and watched Shi Wazi take people in and out of the cornfield.

"What's the matter? What did I say, today they designated to pick corn! Is it wrong, you still don't believe it, you actually do it with me!" Zhao Danqing said in a low voice.

"Why the hell am I going to do it with you because of this? Why don't you let the little tiger head recognize me as a godfather!" the old man retorted with a glare.

"Okay, let's stop fighting, now is the best opportunity, let's get in for a while......"

Before Zhao Danqing finished speaking, a voice suddenly called from afar: "Old man, look for the head of the regiment, the lord invites you to go to the lord's mansion!"

"Huh, Little Soul is looking for us to go to the Lord's Mansion!" the old man glanced at Zhao Danqing and asked, "Don't he think of our way to steal corn, right?"

Zhao Danqing nodded: "It's very likely, that's why he wants to call us back, and when we come back, the corn here is all picked......"

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you if you're going?" the old man interrupted Zhao Danqing.

"Go! What if it's a serious matter!" Zhao Danqing stood up straight, his expression serious. (To be continued......)