I am a local lord on the road to escape

Chapter 57 There is a Sweet Potato King in the Ground

This time, she couldn't regain consciousness for a long time, and she couldn't help crying.

She wets the bed!

Wang Luowen cried while tearing down the quilt.

What a shame!What a shame!
Wow. She hasn't wet the bed for twenty years, but she was scared by a nightmare to wet the bed!
The main system's theoretical research on dreams may be true!The dream may really be a folding space of a parallel world!Because it's so real!She still feels that her hair roots are hurting, her arms are hurting, and her mouth is full of excrement.

"Beasts! A bunch, a bunch of animals, animals! Animals with no parents, no mothers, and raised animals!" She sobbed continuously, unable to stop, and she couldn't stop her hatred by cursing viciously!

"Ding dong! The host calms down, hurry up and enter the system space!"

What's wrong?What can there be in the system space?Wang Luowen wiped away tears and entered the space.

woof woof woof
Um?Um?Um?
Six Alaskans huddled in a pile, snarling fiercely, barking wildly at the opposite alpaca.

They roared several times, and the alpaca slowly replied "Huh?"

The six heartless children felt that they were being strongly insulted, and screamed even more fiercely.

Soon, one Alaska called itself hypoxic and began to vomit.

"Shut up!" Wang Luowen called the alpaca to come to his side.

The alpaca came over in small steps on tiptoe, and it was rare that he didn't spit on her.

Wang Luowen patted its head, and then went to appease the six sledges.

It's really worrying.

The alpacas thought it was cold outside and wanted to stay in the system, so she got the six Alpacas out first.

Then six big dogs jumped back and forth on and off her kang, and the dog hairs were flying all over the sky!Worried, she stroked her forehead and asked the system: "Why did they quarrel with the alpacas?"

"It's been noisy all the time, and the radio waves of this system are disordered. It's just that they are too noisy tonight."

"Oh, that's fine. Anyway, the base lacks guard dogs, so let them stay outside in the future."

It took Wang Luowen two hours from unpacking the quilt to washing it, and this night made her very uncomfortable.

Wash these cloth sheets and hang them in the whole yard.

Fortunately, it was a sunny day, and these sheets should be able to dry after a day.

Early in the morning, the field slaves gathered beside the sweet potato fields. Today is the day of the sweet potato harvest. After corn, it is another new grain that has never appeared in the Southern Song Dynasty. They are full of expectations for sweet potatoes.

All of them were frightened of hunger, and even if the corn yield was over a thousand catties per mu, they still felt insecure.Only when other food crops can yield as high as corn can they find support from the bottom of their hearts.

Tiannu Wei Sanlang thought: "If the sweet potatoes harvested today can be as much as the corn, I will kowtow three times to the girl every day from now on!"

Tian slave Qin Dalang thought: "What is the taste of sweet potatoes? Can it be as delicious as corn? Mr. Wu said that although sweet potato vines can also be eaten, the sweet potato harvest does not refer to the vines and leaves on the ground, but the vines and leaves buried in the ground. Lumpy, lumpy red fruit. I really don’t know how can fruit grow in the ground? Can the fruit be eaten as food?”

Wu Bing, Li Muxu, and Zhao Baomi were standing on the edge of the field. With a wave of Wu Bing's little hand, he said, "Start digging sweet potatoes! Remember what I taught you last night. Dig after the soil is good, be careful not to hurt the sweet potatoes! Well, let’s all go into the ground!”

The [-] captives of Liu's farm have still not had a chance to join the ranks of farm slaves in the new countryside.

Not only were they not eligible to participate in this historic harvest moment, but they were escorted by the boy scouts and squatted on the edge of the field one by one with their heads in their hands.

People don't suffer from few but from inequality!Originally they were twenty captives, but Wang Luowen took away Wang Cao and Ge Ma to join them as Tian slaves. Now these two people are happily peeling sweet potatoes, and what they want is for the remaining 18 people to live in fear and live a restless life!
And they also know that there is a Lu Xiucai in the new countryside, who is writing a book "The Harvest Record".This book will include all the farm slaves who participated in the cultivation and harvesting of new grains.

Isn't this kind of book to be passed down from generation to generation?
They regret it!
They are not the confidants of the Liu family, why are they so loyal to the Liu family?Moreover, the Liu family threw them on the farm and did not give them food on time at all. They survived by digging up the grass roots in the abandoned fields!
How can the new countryside be so good now?The girl doesn't want to see them any more, but also gives them two meals a day!It's still new food!
The captive Feng San turned his head boldly and begged Lin He behind him: "My lord, I also want to dig sweet potatoes."

"Think fart!"

Feng San sniffed, and when he turned his head again, he heard exclamations coming from the ground, and this exclamation came one after another as the sweet potatoes were dug out one after another!

"So many! So many under one vine!"

"More, more! There are more!"

"This old Shen! My God!"

"Me too! You dig down, dig down, I thought the pit was gone just now, how could there be any more!"

The emotions of the field slaves exploded!
Feng San looked at Tian Nu who was closest to him, and when he pulled out big red bumps from the same pit, his heart gradually boiled.At the same time, he stretched his neck nervously, strained his hands and feet, and shouted anxiously: "Dig slowly, you! Don't dig up the vine! Don't shovel the sweet potatoes!"

Lin He kicked Feng San, and Feng San shut up.

However, that's not the most exciting part!

When Wang Luowen handed over six Alaskas to Li Te and rushed over here, Wu Bing found King Sweet Potato!
Liu Teng and Li Liu ran over to help Wu Bing dig together.

The three of them dug together for 10 to [-] minutes before digging out all the dozens of sweet potatoes under the whole vine.

The biggest one is as big as the head!

Wang Luowen was also very excited, unexpectedly there was a sweet potato king!

"How is it? How many?" Wang Luowen asked.

Liu Teng and Li Liu counted together, and then Liu Teng exclaimed excitedly: "Sister! There are 66 in total! 66 sweet potatoes!"

Lu Xiucai couldn't keep up physically, but his brain could keep up, and immediately knelt down and shouted: "The girl is the god who saves the slaves!"

"Girl!" All the Tian slaves choked up and knelt.

Judging from the sweet potatoes dug up so far, the yield of this new grain far exceeds that of corn.

"Okay! Let's work quickly! After calculating the production of sweet potatoes, each person will get 5 catties and go back to try something new!" Wang Luowen shouted.

The hearts of those eighteen captives squatting on the ridge of the field!I can't describe how bad it is!

Wang Luowen felt that the knife was not deep enough for them, so he told Lu Xiucai loudly: "Lu Dalang, remember to record all the laborers today in "Fengshoulu". After writing it, I will print it out and give everyone a copy!"

"Yes!" Lu Xiucai trembled excitedly.

Who would have thought that he is a new book writer!A book is about to be published in one step!
Mrs. Tian came pushing a wheelbarrow with two big buckets on it.

Lin He and the young men hurried up to meet him and helped Tian's unload the bucket.

Wang Luowen asked them to wash a few sweet potatoes, and then she took out a cutting board, a paring knife, and a kitchen knife as if by magic.Peel the sweet potatoes, cut them into pieces, and distribute them to Lin He and Cui Jing.

"Come on, you all have a taste of raw sweet potatoes." She ate a piece herself and handed one to Tian.

After everyone chewed it, Tian was the first to comment with a loud voice, which is also the general evaluation of raw sweet potatoes in the new countryside in the future: "It's sweet! It's sweet!"

The eighteen captives stared at Wang Luowen dumbfounded, scratching their hearts and livers!
God!Why is the focus now on whether the sweet potato is sweet or not?Shouldn't the point now be that this girl's hand turns into a knife for a while, and a cutting board for a while?

(End of this chapter)