Chapter 113

"Little patriarch, now you understand the function of cotton. Then when shall we notify the clansmen to pick it?"

Wen Yue looked at Lang Ye with great interest, she couldn't wait to put on the comfortable autumn clothes made of cotton thread.It's okay to say before I didn't see it, but now I see it.No matter how ruthless you make her let it go, Cotton staying on the tree for a second longer is like cutting her flesh.

"How long is the mature picking period for cotton?"

Lang Ye frowned and looked in the direction of Kunshan when he came.Did not answer when she picked, but asked her picking cycle.

"Although this cotton matures for two months, it matures in batches. Just like the cotton tree in front of me, there are nearly a hundred cotton bolls on the branches, only twenty or thirty are cracked and fluffy, and the cotton is full and fluffy. Picking, those that have not fully cracked or only have one or two small openings, they are not yet ripe."

Although Wen Yue didn't know why Lang Ye suddenly asked about the maturity cycle of cotton.But he still spoke seriously without hesitation.

"The batch in front of us can already be picked. Five or six days after the picking, the second batch of cotton wool will mature, and then we can come back to pick the second batch. It goes on and on until the cotton wool is picked, and it is almost winter."

Pick it up quickly, otherwise it will elope with the strong wind ~ Wen Yue pursed her lips, and raised her jade hand to feel the airflow slipping away from her fingers.The calm eyelids moved, and the wind picked up...

"Can it wait?"

Lang Ye touched his chin and said with frowned.If the cotton can wait for two or three days, it would be great to let him finish the matter.Don't look at the shocked and excited expression on Langye's face.In fact, he had already skipped countless pictures of the benefits brought by cotton in his mind.

He is smarter than anyone else.Cotton is a good thing, but it cannot be used by those who are interested.He had to take advantage of this 'abdication' to clean up the cancer in the clan.Then spend a 'wonderful' snow season with Wen Yue.

"What? Wait, who are you waiting for?"

Wen Yue has a question mark on her face, she looks so cute and cute.Lang Ye couldn't help reaching out and pinching the tip of her cute little nose.

"Cotton, who else?"

Wen Yue pursed the corners of her mouth, stretched out her scissor hands to pinch Lang Ye's messy fingers on her face.Speechless and depressed.

"Maximum two days, there will be a storm in three days. We have to collect them all the day before the storm, otherwise it will really run away with the strong wind"

OK, just wait.Looking at Huiya's group, it is estimated that they will not be safe for a few days, and the little patriarch is busy again.Wen Yue pouted her small mouth and said sullenly.

"Storm, let's do it in two days. What would Yue'er want to eat tonight? I'll go back and make it for you."

She interrupted her cotton plan, she must find a way to make up for it, right?The little guy usually likes very few things, but what she eats is her favorite.Well, that's it.Lang Ye suddenly remembered the horrible scenes of the kitchen battle he had a few days ago, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.He really doesn't look like himself anymore...

"Really, you have to keep your word this time. No matter what you are busy with, you have to finish cooking for me before leaving."

You can not eat, but you can not do.Because I want to eat.Wen Yue raised her small face and crossed her arms in front of her chest.Pulling her breath, she acted like I am the boss and I have the final say ~ Let Lang Ye see it and want to hold her in his arms and train her, what a tormenting little fairy!
"Okay, listen to Yue'er."

"What Yue'er says is what she says, the little patriarch dares not to follow~"

As Lang Ye spoke, he raised his hand to touch the hair beside her ear, a soft and smooth strand of black hair slipped through his fingers, it was very heartwarming
"Okay, for the sake of being so smart. Then..."

Wen Yue stretched out her index finger and slowly lifted Lang Ye's chin, and smiled charmingly:
"Hurry up and go down the mountain to get ingredients for cooking."

"Hahahaha~"

Wen Yue is bad, bad, and ran away after molesting the little patriarch.While running, he turned around and laughed at Lang Ye's stupidity, isn't he stupid?In the middle of the sea of ​​cotton: Lang Ye's hand still paused in the air where he originally wanted to touch Wen Yue's right cheek.After falling short, he slowly withdrew his hand and smiled helplessly.Why does he always do such stupid things, always being fooled by her.

"what!"

"Bang~"

Wen Yue suddenly sprained her ankle and fell to the side.Fortunately, there was a tree next to her just to use as a wall.Otherwise, you have to throw a dog and eat shit.Cough cough, this, extreme joy begets sorrow.Hurting one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred is already commonplace for her to happen...

"Moon"

Lang Yeben was only a few steps away from her. Seeing her suddenly unbalanced and falling to a tree, he was frightened and rushed to her side.He grabbed her body that was about to hit the tree wall.

"Why are you so careless?"

"Sit down and don't move. Let me see, where is the sprain, is it here? Does it hurt?"

Lang Ye supported Wen Yue to sit under the tree root, and stretched out his hand to press her foot that suddenly lost weight just now.

"It seems to be, hiss! It hurts, take it easy"

He inadvertently pressed Wen Yue's red and purple ankle to the sore spot, and subconsciously shrank her feet in pain, taking a breath.

"Is this any better?"

Lang Ye bent his knees and squatted beside Wen Yue, and raised her sprained foot with his left hand.The other hand gently massaged her.

(End of this chapter)

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