According to the agreement, the mulberry seedling supplier sent the mulberry seedlings to Shike Village as promised. Zhang Daman buried the roots of these mulberry seedlings in the land. During this period of time, he absorbed groundwater and nutrients. When spring begins, he planted these mulberry seedlings and they will grow soon.

After working hard for a while, the preliminary preparations have been completed. In addition to the homeland, there is also the private land of Lao Wang next door that came from Yang Ronghua. With these acres of land, planting mulberry seedlings is temporarily enough.

After all, mulberry planting and silkworm breeding is a systematic project. You cannot be too greedy in the early stage. You can only carry out the first batch of breeding first, and wait until the cocoons are sold and money is made, and then start the second batch, and then consider expanding.

"Daman, what are you busy with recently? We... haven't taken a walk together for a long time, right?" Walking on the country road, Qin Lin almost leaned on Zhang Daman's shoulder, and her whole body was a little stuck to Zhang Daman.

Since Zhang Daman came back from the county town and brought a bouquet of roses to Qin Lin, their relationship quickly heated up, and just one fire was almost ignited. Once this fire was ignited, it would be a fire that burned a raging flame...

Zhang Daman grinned and said, "I told you before that I plan to plant mulberry trees and silkworms, and I am busy with the preliminary preparations."

Qin Lin looked at Zhang Daman in disbelief. She thought that it was just Zhang Daman who said casually, but she didn't expect that he would really do it.

Compared to the stupid Zhang Daman who used to be, she likes Zhang Daman who is now more honest and has completely felt the hormone secretion of a man and a male.

Otherwise, her hand would not be tightly held in Zhang Daman's hand...

The countryside in winter was quite cold. Zhang Daman directly held Qin Lin's hand and stuffed it into his pocket. While strolling on the country road, he murmured with swallows.

It seems to others that they are in love, and they are the kind of kindness that is so envious of others.

Qin Lin knew that it was she who made this man secrete androgens at a faster rate. Similarly, it was this man who stimulated his estrogen and hormone secretion to accelerate.

From the initial shyness, I gradually adapted to the tenderness of love!

"Are you really sure?" Qin Lin asked skeptically.

Zhang Daman was very confident, almost patting his chest, dancing with one hand, pointing at the mountains and fields of Shike Village, "Don't worry, in less than two years, I promise to turn the land of Shike Village into mulberry seedlings, and every household becomes a silkworm breeder!"

Qin Lin didn't think Zhang Daman was foolish or bragging at all. In his firm eyes, there was a domineering aura of conquering the world and a courageous ambition to move forward.

Unconsciously, she leaned slightly backwards, leaning against his strong chest.

Zhang Daman lowered his head and kissed her red lips deeply. Qin Lin did not avoid it and closed her eyes.

Damn it!

At this time, of course, sip it decisively!

When a woman closes her eyes and puts her rosy red lips in front of a man, this silence is so wonderful.

Zhang Daman seemed to be wearing a helmet and armor, wearing holy armor, holding a submachine gun in his hand, without charging at all, and heard the sound of bullets penetrating, a rain of bullets, and the smoke of war filled the fire...

However, this time, I have not been caught in a fierce battle, but like spring breeze, raindrops falling on the water surface, soaking into it, or, the rosy falling peach blossoms falling on the water surface, the delicate contact, without a slight wildness, gentle breeze and drizzle, moistening into my heart...

Zhang Daman felt his throat was dry and smoked. His tongue experienced the endless delicious food on the tip of his tongue. What delicacies are abalone or any delicacies are more delicious than sucking this sweet sweet rain. It is more like abalone, smooth and sweet, smooth and refreshing.

Qin Lin's delicate body twisted a few times, whimpering, her head was blank, the world became nothing, everything turned into Zhang Daman's gentleness...

After a long time, the two of them separated reluctantly and came to their senses from the spring breeze and drizzle. The peach blossoms dyed Qin Lin's cheeks red. The red glow burned to her ears and said coquettishly: "You are dead. What a bad thing if you are seen!"

This coquettish voice almost killed Zhang Daman. The more he wanted to refuse, the more he wanted to accept, the more irresistible he was.

Ge Laozi, if it weren't for the expansiveness of this place, because Qin Lin is a glorious people's teacher and a great soul engineer, how could Zhang Daman have tolerated this primitive impulse?

He is a battle-hardened wilderness hunter, sniping game. He is his specialty, and he is the widow, Li Chunhua, who has broken corn on the cob in the cornfield and caught big white fish in the valleys...

But after all, Qin Lin is not Li Chunhua, and she is also the eldest daughter of Huanghua. She is shy and reserved, and the holy pure land cannot be rushed. Qin Lin needs to be slowly cooked in warm water... Otherwise, she will only lose all the city.

Zhang Daman is more like a pioneer, cultivating little by little on this holy land until his seeds are scattered into the land and take root and sprout, which is the final cultivation.

In the countryside, once the land is reclaimed and boundaries are drawn, then this piece of land belongs to him. He is the daily loosening of the soil and watering it, and others can no longer set foot on it.

Otherwise, they will be regarded as an invader and will never be eliminated mercilessly.

"Hehe, Linlin, you are so beautiful. You are the most beautiful girl in this world, no doubt about it." Zhang Daman said this "lie" that is inimmunized to all women.

A certain Dabo once said that the beauty of knowledge lies in confusion; the beauty of poetry lies in inciting men and women to cheat; the beauty of women lies in being stupid without regrets; the beauty of men lies in being lying and seeing ghosts in the daytime.

Qin Lin was so stupid that she had no regrets at this time, and Zhang Daman was lying and lying in the daytime.

Qin Lin pouted her red lips charmingly and said softly, "Hate, you are so slick, you are so bad!"

Zhang Daman savored the spring breeze and drizzled his tongue, "Well, it's very smooth and fragrant, and it's endless aftertaste."

"You..." Qin Lin lowered her head and did not dare to look directly at him. She knew that this man's hot eyes were enough to melt her heart and her heart beat faster.

After a while of silence, "By the way, I asked you out today, not only to see you, but also Xiaoman's affairs..." Qin Lin hesitated for a moment and broke the silence.

Zhang Daman calmly said "Oh" and asked with his head tilted, "Xiaoman? What's wrong with him? He doesn't have you as the future... Cough cough... can he fly into the sky with his mother taking care of him?"

"Oh, be serious, don't interrupt." Qin Lin rolled her eyes and glanced at Zhang Daman.
Chapter completed!