Feng Qing smiled, wiped his hands on the placket, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "It's not too early, I'll send you back." You wait for me, I'll go back and get the axe, that mountain road is not easy to walk, you may meet snakes or something. ”

Luo Zhu propped his head and looked at Feng Qing who was trotting all the way, and after a while, he rushed back with a bamboo basket on his back and a sickle pinned to his waist, panting for breath.

"Look at you stupidly, you will inevitably be bullied in the future, why don't you be my father-in-law, I will protect you, and I will depend on you all over the world. As soon as Luo Zhu finished speaking, his wrist was flipped, and Feng Qing was seriously cutting the pulse, muttering that the pulse was quite normal.

The two walked one after the other, there was no word to chat, Luo Zhu liked to look back at Feng Qing, she stopped, he also stopped and then looked at him suspiciously, if it was before, Feng Qingmo would definitely catch up with her, hugged her thin waist, and said with a bad smile Does the lady want to be a husband?

Luo Zhu snickered, Feng Qing grabbed her shirt, and the sickle in her arms was also pulled out, in a state of alert, "Girl, you walk behind, I have walked this road, there are many birds and beasts, and there are many snakes, if you are scared for a while, you will pull my sleeve, I will protect you." ”

"Oh, good. "Obediently answered, I didn't see any snakes all the way, how dare the demon god be strange in this spirit that has not yet been formed, Feng Qing also felt strange, on weekdays, this trail is not peaceful, and today there is no movement, is it the effect of the realgar powder on the body?

The two of them had their own thoughts, and when they came to a hidden place, several snakes appeared, entwined and molting.

Feng Qing shouted, holding the sickle in his hand and shouting: "Girl, don't be afraid, hide back." Seeing that Luo Zhu endured the pain of molting, those snakes also had to run away quickly, swarming and fleeing, and Feng Qing gradually doubted life.

He turned his head to look at Luo Zhu with a puzzled face, Luo Zhu blinked, reacted, pretended to be weak, and exclaimed in shock: "Childe is terrible, how can there be snakes on this path, people are afraid, Childe, you have to protect me." ”

The words are all weak, waiting for the opportunity and hugging Feng Qing's waist, he can't pull it down no matter how he pulls it, this girl looks thin, and her strength is really not small at all.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, they're all gone. Feng Qing was helpless to deal with it, thinking that it would be fine to send this aunt back, but she didn't know that there was another aunt who also came to his door at dawn to guard, and when she saw that he was not there, she sat in the courtyard and waited for him to come back.

The town of Taoyuan is a Xishui town, and most of the towns make a living from farming.

In order not to attract attention, Luo Zhu also chose a good place in the middle of nowhere, close to the stream, but far away from the town, and rarely inhabited, at the foot of a mountain to be exact.

There is a large paddy field in front of the back of the mountain, and before the two of them arrive, an elegant villa rises in front of the mountain, pretending to be accompanied by a few maids and servants, and as soon as they meet, they enthusiastically shout that the young lady is back.

"Where's your master?" Feng Qing asked one of the servants.

"Miss, you're back. The servant was still repeating this sentence mechanically, Luo Zhu secretly shouted that it was not good, and he forgot to make it more realistic in a hurry, so he simply stopped in front and replied: "My father and they probably went out to look for me, this is my stupid servant, and he has a bad brain like me." ”

The servant was still smiling and repeating that Miss was back, Feng Qing suddenly understood, and said goodbye politely, and Luo Zhu grabbed his shirt.

"Will you come to me again?"

Feng Qing politely broke free of Luo Zhu's hand, and the official who replied politely, "We will meet if we are fated." ”

There is a fate to meet, Luo Zhumu sent Feng Qing away, of course we have fate, it's not a little fate, and besides, fate can be created without fate.

With a wave of her hand, the whole house disappeared, and she went to find the people in the town and spent a lot of money to buy the nearby ten miles of wasteland, as well as the mountain, and then this was her Luozhu territory.

It's not good to put Arada aside, so I tried to be realistic, and I specially found an old man from the street who looked amazing as a farmer to come and observe.

The old man stuck his hands in, stood on the ridge, took out his hookah and smoked it, pretending to make a few deep hums, pointing out the country.

This piece is planted with rice, this piece is cultivated to grow rice, and that piece is suitable for growing sorghum. Luo Zhu couldn't listen anymore and interrupted the old man's words.

"Uncle, it's not appropriate for you to give me so much here, and I don't count those plants, I want to plant bamboo, ginkgo, and peach trees, and raise some flowers. After Luo Zhu finished speaking, the old man was so shocked that the hookah fell to the ground.

For the first time in so many years, he saw someone want to plant these things in the barren field, he was a little embarrassed, it seemed that this errand could not be done, and suddenly saw Luo Zhu playing with a piece of silver in his hand, and his cloudy eyes brightened.

"Plant seeds, Miss You can plant whatever you want! It's just that your field is too barren, you need to plough first, apply fertilizer, and then plough, and after the soil is fertile, divide into rows, plant seedlings in the air, and leave ditches to divert water for irrigation..."

Luo Zhu seemed to understand, rolled up his sleeves and dried, the barren field was neatly cut into blocks after renovation, leaving a ditch, the old farmer looked back at the square field, and the hookah fell into the ground again.

What's the difference between this and tofu? The neat edges of each piece of soil seem to have been cut with a knife, and every piece is like that.

"Uncle, isn't that enough?" the old farmer picked up the hookah, nodded and stopped, this is nothing wrong except that it is too neat, but how did she manage to plough the barren fields for dozens of miles in a moment?

"Demon... Monster. The poor hookah was once again left in the field, Luo Zhu picked it up and chased after it, and blew a breath, and the old farmer's eyes became confused.

Remember, you found this ingot on the side of the road, and you haven't been here, you know?

The old farmer nodded slowly, Luo Zhu stuffed the hookah in his hand, stuffed the silver into the cigarette bag, patted his shoulder, and the old farmer lost his mind and walked on the way home.

What to plant? Luo Zhu was a little difficult, Feng Qing should go home at this time, she showed a smile and went over to take a look.

As soon as Feng Qing stepped into the courtyard with his front feet, Liu Jingqing, who was sitting on the bamboo chair, jumped up like a spring, seeing that there was no one behind him, and he was holding a sickle with a bamboo basket on his back, and his unhappy mood was swept away.

"Miss Liu, why are you here?" Feng Qing was not in a very good mood, he had just sent away a difficult one, and another difficult one had come, it was not that the feng shui of this house was not good.

Liu Jingqing smiled, pretending to be aggrieved, thinking that the beautiful image he had been trying to maintain in front of him was gone, and asked pretending to be generous: "What about the girl in red? I came to her to apologize to her, I went too far yesterday and shouldn't have said such ugly things." ”