Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 9 009 Baozi is very innocent

"Baby, what are you talking about?"

Mu Jinxuan was dumbfounded by the question, her little face was full of surprise, and her eyes rounded a bit.

People here don't even know millet?Did the famous yellow buns in Shaanxi fall from the sky?

She had no choice but to blink and pretend to be dumbfounded.

So she tilted her head, blinked her big eyes, and said suspiciously: "I heard from the caravans that these two kinds of grains are drought-resistant and high-yield, and they are delicious!"

After speaking, he jumped off Mu Maofeng's body, opened the door and went out to get a pen and paper, and began to draw on the paper crookedly.

The millet grows a bit like rice, but the plant is taller and slender. The leaves are like shrunken reed leaves, and the tassels that come out are small and numerous, like sorghum. If she hadn’t seen it when she was acting, she would have thought it was nothing but It's a field of grass.

When she handed the unsightly graffiti to Father Wang, the old man's eyes widened, and he quickly picked up the paper and looked at it again and again.

"This...isn't this the grass?"

It seems that the people here really don't know this kind of crop. Her father is the head of the cottage, so she can't eat all the food without farming, so she doesn't know if there is such a thing. Now that she knows, she gradually Got an idea.

Why don't we just plant a millet garden first? After all, it is something that can feed us. In a barren place where even mice can starve to death, we have to be fed first, right?

So she looked at the sluggish old father Wang with a smile, and said with a smile: "This stuff is edible. I saw someone grind it into flour and knead it. It's fragrant and sweet, and it's more delicious than white flour buns!"

So an old man swallowed his saliva: "Is this really edible?"

Mu Jinxuan was not in a hurry to defend herself, she just looked up at her father: "Daddy, Xuan'er wants to eat yellow buns."

Mu Maofeng touched his bald head, and smiled wryly in his heart, Huang Momo?He only knows wowotou!
But still with a smile on his face, he waved his big hand kindly: "Success, tell the brothers to open up the famine, and I will plant yellow buns for you!"

Mu Jinxuan was unable to complain anymore, she could only pretend to be a greedy cat with an excited and expectant face. In fact, she had never eaten Huang Momo, but it was introduced in a food show, and she just remembered it when she said it so bluntly. up.

This matter came to an end, and the two chatted for a long time. This village is called Dawang Village, and almost everyone in the village is surnamed Wang.

Most of what Father Wang talked about was the rules of the village and some local customs. Mu Jinxuan didn't interrupt, but just grabbed the brush and wrote and drew on the rice paper, like a ghostly talisman. When a child loves to play, he doesn't care.

In fact, Mu Jinxuan is planning. How can you expect a person who has always written with a pen to write beautifully?Coupled with the vernacular and concatenated characters, there is such a full book of ghost symbols.

But she was very satisfied at the end of the painting, she folded the paper and put it away with a smile, looked up and the two adults finished talking, and carried her out of the inner room with a smile.

The matter came to an end, the house was built, and the family finally settled in this small village. The land here is sparsely populated, and there are many barren mountains and fields. Now that the golden basin has washed its hands, Mu Maofeng took his brothers down to farm during the day Luckily, Father Wang got some millet seeds and distributed them around, but everyone around knew it was grass, and no one was willing to plant it, so Father Wang had to bring some back by himself to clear the land of an acre. Wheat, planted with millet.

In the blink of an eye, I have lived in this small village for two months. The only advantage is that it is clean. I don't have to go down the mountain to rob, and I don't meet outsiders. Everyone inside and out is my own.

Mu Zizhou was skinny and skinny, so he didn't know how to farm, so he started working as a nanny at home. Under the shade of a tree in front of his house, he chose a place where he could clearly see the fields down the mountain, and set up a bamboo chair to hug Mu Jinxuan Watch the fun.

Mu Jinyan followed by his sister, and when he was free, he took out his long sword and played a few times. The sword flower roared with the sound of piercing through the air. Mu Jinxuan was fascinated by his handsome appearance.

"Brother, you are so handsome!"

Fen Baozi, who was swinging his radish legs on the rock and looking at him with red eyes, gave his elder brother a thumbs up. Although he didn’t know what handsome meant, he could guess it from the girl’s movements and gaze, Mu Jinyan Putting away the long sword, he walked over and pinched her pink and tender cheeks, then found some wild strawberries out of nowhere and stuffed them into her hands.

So Fenbaozi was almost overjoyed, and threw himself into the arms of his eldest brother, rubbing against each other like a cat, then picked up wild strawberries, and threw them into his mouth one by one.

Then, Fen Baozi tilted his head, sucked his fingers, licked the sweet juice from the wild strawberries on his fingertips, and stared at a sleepy fox on the rocking chair with his big eyes blinking. Did the third uncle have too much time?

Thinking of Fen Baozi, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his brows and eyes stretched out into a faint smile.

A certain fox who was dozing off shivered, woke up instantly, and stretched out his hand to touch his arm. Why is it so cold in late spring tomorrow?
"Third Uncle!" The sweet and greasy voice behind made Mu Zizhou narrow his fox eyes and turn his head to look.

Fenbaozi's fleshy cheeks are very cute with two touches of pink, round and dark eyes, thick and slender eyelashes, a small soft nose, and pink and tender lips are smiling sweetly, staring at him In the innocence without losing the ignorance of a child, Mu Zizhou couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and rubbed Mu Jinxuan's head, um, it was soft and warm, and it felt good.

"Third uncle, what do you know?" Fen Baozi tilted his head and asked innocently. Mu Jinyan raised his long sword and came over with a blank expression.

"Uncle is a top scholar. He is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Fen Baozi curled his lips: "Third Uncle knows how to lie."

"Third Uncle never lied to anyone!" A certain fox was a little furious, thinking that he was a famous talent in the capital back then, and how many women chased after him.

Seeing this, Mu Jinxuan pursed her lips, still frowning, but she was almost happy in her heart.

"Then the third uncle will settle accounts?"

"meeting!"

"What about poetry and songs?"

"What's so difficult about this?"

"Then uncle taught me to read and write with my elder brother and settle accounts by the way!" Fen Baozi smiled innocently.

"..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fen Baozi blinked and pouted, "Sure enough, third uncle is lying."

Mu Zizhou gritted his teeth: "Third Uncle never cheats, teach me, let's start with practicing calligraphy tomorrow!" Isn't it just a teacher?Being lazy or something is not suitable for me!

Looking at the smiling Fenbaozi, Muzizhou blinked his fox eyes again and again, why did he feel like he was being calculated?
Just as Uncle Fox was bowing his head in thought, Mu Jinyan rubbed the top of Mu Jinxuan's tender pink hair, took out a few raspberries from somewhere, and stuffed them into her hands.

"Young master, don't be late!" Mu Zizhou couldn't tell if the six-year-old pink bun was plotting against him, so he pointed his gun at Mu Jinyan, but why did this brat curl his lips when he saw him?Is that a joke?No matter how you look at it, it seems to be laughing at you! !
The fox is furious, but for these two buns, he really can't get angry...

Well, Baozi is very innocent, he must be thinking too much.

(End of this chapter)