Time Travel: My Wife Is Busy in Farming

Even if they are from the same sect, there is no need to do this, right?

The man in red was so angry that he got up from the ground and shouted: "Qian Chuanzi, you are using dirty tricks!"

Tang Xiaoman thought to herself, why does Qian Musheng have such an unpleasant nickname?

The man in red was so angry that his face turned the color of purple eggplant, "I didn't do anything dirty, and I didn't use a hidden weapon. You are overthinking it."

"Then why does my back hurt so much when you hit it with your finger? It feels like an arrow has been inserted into it!"

The man in red became more and more excited as he spoke, because he clearly felt that the place where he was hit by the arrow was painful and itchy, like a white claw scratching his heart.

And since he cherishes feathers so much, he doesn't want his normally well-maintained skin to be punctured with a small wound.

"No! See for yourself, there are no wounds at all. It will be healed in a moment."

"Also, don't call me Qian Chuanzi, in front of so many people..."

Unexpectedly, the man in red actually knew Qian Musheng.

The people below were amused by the contrast between the man in red and the man in red. When looking from the front, the man in red was quite pulling, which made the people watching below feel both scared and a little in awe.

But after seeing it, I felt that the man in red had just been beaten to the ground, and he immediately became coquettish and a bit coquettish.

It seems that these two people really know each other. Okay, "Brother, since you beat me to the ground, I lose. I don't want this golden belt anymore. I will keep my word! Let's renew it someday!"

After saying that, the man in red fell lightly from the ring to the ground.

This kind of martial arts is incomparable to ordinary people. It is just like jumping across rivers and seas, and stepping on tall buildings.

Don't look at the man in red. He lost. He still landed lightly on the ground, maintaining his cool and unruly look.

It happened to fall next to Tang Xiaoman. Tang Xiaoman pushed Su Pingan slightly to the side, fearing that he would bump into them when he fell.

As a result, the man in red glanced this way and inadvertently glanced at Tang Xiaoman.

Tang Xiaoman saw a pair of very beautiful eyes, but they were very cold. Indeed, a man wearing bright red clothes is girly enough, but the key is that he looks white.

Tang Xiaoman smelled the fragrance emanating from him, which seemed to be the fragrance of flowers.

Tang Xiaoman noticed that he still had a sachet and a jade pendant on him, and he was also very gorgeously dressed. He heard what he said correctly just now, this person was the Tenth Prince. No wonder he looked so proud and arrogant.

But what is his relationship with Su Pingan? They seem to know each other, but they also feel a bit incompatible.

This sachet is good, Tang Xiaoman thought, there was no perfume at this time in ancient times, when would he research and make a few bottles of perfume.

I saw that the man's skin was also very delicate and fair. I didn't know what he used to wash his face. It would be nice if I could know. Maybe describing this man as well-dressed is a bit too much, but even Tang Xiaoman, a woman, is a bit dwarfed next to him.

Tang Xiaoman hadn't taken good care of her skin after traveling through time. Such a comparison made her feel ashamed.

This was during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and they generally used clean water, rice water and plant ash to wash their faces.

In fact, it can't be washed clean, but at this time, I don't pay too much attention to it, I eat less oil and water, and my face is not dirty. The air is not polluted by automobile exhaust, chemical raw materials, etc., but the skin on my face is better than before the time travel. Tang Xiaoman didn't think about washing his face or anything like that. When survival and eating were a problem, he had no time to think about it.

When she saw this man today, Tang Xiaoman was immediately aroused by him. She was not convinced that you, a man, could live such an exquisite life. Of course, if he were a prince, he would have fine clothes and fine food.

After the man in red left, Qian Musheng, surrounded by everyone, won the golden belt hanging on the neck of the Yamen stone lion.

After taking off his golden belt, he walked through the crowd and walked to Tang Xiaoman and Su Pingan.

When Tang Xiaoman saw the golden belt, he thought it was made of gold, but it turned out it was not, it was just a layer of gold plating.

There are several fake crystals of different colors inlaid on it. It looks a bit like a toy and not fun at all.

After the competition in the ring, everyone dispersed.

"Master, why are you going up to grab this fake golden belt? It's not worth anything either?"

Little Stool took the belt and looked at it, only to realize that it was a fake, which made her feel a little discouraged.

"Yes, is there any explanation for this belt being hung at the yamen gate? Doesn't the county yamen master care about this matter?"

Tang Xiaoman also felt that if he did this, wouldn't he offend the official? Who set up this arena?

"Who else could have done this? It was the one just now!"

Tang Xiaoman was shocked. This man put his whole golden belt here just to make people come to the gate of the government to cause trouble, but the officials inside were hiding in the door and watching without daring to come and say a word.

It was really shocking. Tang Xiaoman saw that Qian Musheng didn't attach much importance to the belt at all. He just felt it was very interesting to hold it in his hands, but it was just because he felt it was interesting to snatch it from that person's hand.

I don’t know what the man in red said to Qian Musheng in the ring just now. The two of them are so close and their attitude is ambiguous. It's more than just acquaintances, right?

"What is your relationship with the man in red? Who is he?"

Tang Xiaoman asked Qian Musheng very curiously. Of course, she was also in the mood to gossip, but Qian Musheng smiled mysteriously, indicating that they didn't know each other. What about the fool?

On the way back, Qian Musheng took the time to ask Tang Xiaoman about opening a jam workshop next year and expanding the scale of the workshop.

Tang Xiaoman also said that when the workshop officially starts operation, she will train workers on picking oranges, what qualified oranges look like, how to clean them, and what to do when packaging them into bottles. I believe these things are relatively easy to learn how to make jam.

And Tang Xiaoman also knows that this technology will no longer be called technology in the near future, and will soon be familiar to everyone.

She is thinking about producing a new product to replace the jam workshop business.

The vegetable greenhouse allows you to eat out-of-season vegetables. This is what Tang Xiaoman is thinking about doing now.

She decided to try it on a small scale first. After all, she thought, the technology of the ancient greenhouses was not developed yet. If it could be used, where would the plastic sheeting outside be found?

"Mr. Qian, do you know about plastic sheeting?"

Qian Musheng was stunned when asked. Obviously, he only knew what "cloth" was among these three words, and he had no idea what other plastics were, so he was confused by the question.