“Food?”

Wen Renzheng said a few words to himself and found that half a piece of sweet potato on his stomach, half a piece of sweet potato, felt a little at ease when he was half a piece of sweet potato. This shows that half a piece of sweet potato has solved his hunger feeling!

"What is this?"

"Sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, and sweet potatoes are OK!"

"sweet potato?"

Wen Renzheng slowly walked towards the wooden box that Master Liu had just dug, picked up the vines beside him and looked at the four sweet potatoes lying on the ground in surprise: "A vine has so many?"

"Yes, but this is the only way to get so much of it. If it is planted on a large scale, about two or three will be planted!"

Wen Renzheng threw away the vines and picked up a few sweet potatoes and scattered them: "It's not impossible to add up to five kilograms. If you say this, it's not impossible to say a thousand kilograms per acre!"

Wen Renzheng was a little confused when he looked at the yard's sweet potato vines, but he was a person who had experienced the storms and waves!

After a little stunned, he came back to his senses: "How many good things are you hiding? Sinong Temple tried every means to increase the grain output but couldn't get it. It ended in vain, but he didn't know that the grain yielded ten stones per mu was under his nose!"

"Old man, it's not that the boy hides his own personal information. No one believes it. If you don't try it yourself, the charge of deceiving the king will not be eliminated. The facts prove that the boy did right. Everyone is happy with the high yield of sweet potatoes. No one knows the secret seeds of the boy. [∞8 [∞8 [∞8 [Read [∞book, ︾o＠"

Wen Renzheng nodded in a clear way: "It is indeed the safest way. You are not wrong. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I wouldn't believe that there would be such high-yield food in the world. Why would you tell me?"

Liu Mingzhi spread his hands: "Boy never intended to hide anything. Tell me that you are just these vines that should be seen and announced to the dragon that it is coming. In the past few days, I have planned to transport them to Tongyuan County. It is most suitable to plant sweet potatoes two seasons a year. It is most suitable to plant sweet potatoes at this time. If you are late, you have to wait for the next year. You can't watch these treasures, beads covered in dust in my hands!"

Wen Renzheng shook his fingers and looked at Master Liu: "You kid, you can't hide it, so I brought me here to see it, right?"

"No, absolutely not!"

"real?"

"Old man, listen to my quibbling explanation. The boy planted these things to increase the food of the dragon. I never intended to hide them, just to be safe!"

Liu Da Shaowen Renzheng ignored the quibbling. He carefully skipped the sweet potato vines while carrying a lantern. Looking at the sweet potato vines all over the yard, his eyes revealed unconcealed joy. →8→8 Reading, ↓o≥

Although he was not in his position and did not plan his own politics, he was also an imperial teacher who was in love with the world at the beginning, so he naturally longed for the dragon to become richer and stronger.

"Goodbye, please wait"

"What's this colorful one?"

Still one step late, Wen Renzheng had discovered the existence of watermelon, and he patted it without any instruction and splashed the melon skin!

I don’t know if Wen Renzheng’s power is too great or the watermelon is already ripe. As soon as I pointed, the watermelon cracked with a bang, and a strong sweet smell spread out.

Smelling the sweet smell of watermelon, Yin Renzheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"What is this? Is it fruit?"

Young Master Liu looked at the cracked watermelon with great pain and said in his heart that he would be missing one more time.

"Think about it!"

"Yes, no, no, what does it mean? You kid are not real!"

"It's the old man who is merciful, please leave some for me!"

Wen Renzheng, who had not yet received a reply, had already picked up a piece of watermelon and started to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Young Master Liu is a black thread. If the old man doesn’t ask clearly, you can start eating. Are you not afraid of being poisonous?

Fear of being poisonous? Joke, Wen Renzheng has lived so old and doesn’t understand what I don’t know. Let’s not talk about the sweet taste of watermelon, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

It is not a simple item to grow this thing with sweet potatoes alone. Can it be eaten? Nonsense, based on the old man’s understanding of Mr. Liu, will this guy do thankless things? Will he plant it if he can’t eat it?

Facts proved that Wen Renzheng had the right bet, and he fell in love with the watermelon.

Compared to the crisp and sweet taste of sweet potatoes, Wen Renzheng prefers fruits that are easy to taste in watermelon.

It is effortless and sweet and juicy, and is more than a hundred times better than many fruits.

The two people who had eaten a watermelon were satisfied and left the side courtyard. Wen Renzheng smiled and watched as Master Liu took out a tiger fetus pill and handed it over: "I'll compensate you, and I'll eat it after I'm exhausted from practicing martial arts."

"Thank you, my grandfather, I will call you to eat roasted sweet potato tomorrow, and I will ensure that you will be very satisfied with the food!"

"I'm welcome!"

After the two parted, Young Master Liu went to Wanyan Feixiong's room to take a look, slept soundly without disturbing him, and retreated.

Returning to his study, Liu Mingzhi looked at Xiangsizi on the table and looked stunned. It turned out that the blood flowing out of his fingers had dyed Xiangsizi red.

Liu Mingzhi sighed deeply.

"The red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches are blooming in spring. I wish you to pick more of them. This thing is the most longing for you. God will make people polite and polite. It would be great that you are not the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, and I am not the minister of the dragon. In that case, you don't have to worry about all kinds of concerns! Unfortunately, there is no if!"

Calm down and Liu Mingzhi lifted up his brush and wrote it.

Rice papers were constantly written with handwriting, which recorded in detail various knowledge of later generations and astronomy and geography. As long as they could remember them, Liu Dashen, who was interested in Wanyan Feixiong, wrote them all.

Since Wanyan Feixiong has this talent and happens to meet himself, he can't bring this knowledge into the grave. If he doesn't want to become a disciple, he won't be willing to become a disciple.

Anyway, I don’t value these things. Besides, Wanyan Feixiong is his brother-in-law, whether it is reasonable or not. Isn’t it normal to teach his brother-in-law knowledge?

What Liu Mingzhi was most worried about was how to deal with the relationship about the queen. To say that she was not in her heart, it was self-deception, but how to make Qi Yun accept the existence of Wanyan became Liu Mingzhi’s biggest problem.

Liu Mingzhi actually understood Qi Yun's mood very well and thought about it with sincerity. If Qi Yun had brought several cuckolds to herself without telling her, what would she feel? I'm afraid she would have the intention to kill people.

On the other hand, Qi Yun, Qinglian accepted it, Ying'er accepted it, and Yun Qingshi accepted it, and she had any complaints about her so generous!

But after I went on a mission to the Jin Kingdom, I had an entangled relationship with the queen. In less than half a year, another sister appeared. How should Qi Yun think about it?

If a couple wants to continue for a long time, they must understand each other, otherwise their emotions will break down sooner or later.

"Oh, why are you so lucky? Why are you so lucky?"

s: The tenth update will be given, no rewards or tickets will be given, your conscience will definitely hurt.
Chapter completed!