Datang god-level small farmer

Chapter 127
"That thing - actually depends on fate..."

Liu Zian scratched his scalp helplessly, but whether he can grow something that can increase the attribute of strength can only be determined by his face.He touched his little white face subconsciously, feeling a little unconfident about his face for the first time.

"However, it can be regarded as a way. In the past two days, you are here to see if you can find someone with the skill of taming animals. I will go home first and see if I can figure out the kind of strength-enhancing things you mentioned. -"

I remember the thing that can increase strength last time, it seems to be garlic.This time I will go back and serve it well, and see if I can produce another one.He suddenly regretted, why didn't he keep a little...

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world, Liu Zian couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

It is not only Liu Zian who wants to regret the medicine, but there are two people in Shuangzigou. At this moment, the intestines of regret are knotted.

Another cruel day.

Li Chengqian looked at the white sun above his head, stood up with difficulty supporting his sore waist, and yelled at Zhang Shenwei who was poking his buttocks in the distance and tidying up the ridge of the field.

"Where is the water?"

Zhang Shen wiped the sweat off his face slightly, and yelled back very skillfully.

"This field is almost half full. If we work harder, we can finish watering this field of potatoes this morning..."

That's right, you read that right, the one who is planting potatoes is Zhang Shenwei, the eldest son of the current crown prince and Duke Yu, Zhang Liang.

When Li Chengqian personally fertilized the potatoes when he was offering sacrifices to heaven, he successfully won a wave of favor in front of His Majesty Li Er and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. .

It is really a blessing for the Tang Dynasty and a blessing for the people that the Tang Dynasty has such a benevolent prince.

Many speech officials and veterans were moved to tears on the spot, and even Wei Zheng, who has always been known for his strictness, rarely praised him in front of Li Shimin.

But he was spoiled.

It's just that he seemed to be using a little too much force. Amidst the applause and congratulations, His Majesty Li Er entrusted him with the task of planting potatoes blessed by Shennong with a solemn face.

Wouldn't it be disrespectful for ordinary people to serve the new crops blessed by Shennong?

That status must be honorable, you will be ashamed if the emperor does not do it himself.

But the emperor, isn't he busy?
Therefore, "benevolence and love for the people", His Royal Highness the prince who is plowing the fields has entered everyone's eyes.

When you think about it, the status of the prince is very good, right?

The master of the future empire is the candidate who can best represent the emperor.

It's what everyone expects!
At that time, Li Chengqian was overjoyed.

This is glory, isn't it!

Of course, to get this honor, there is also an outstanding young man who has worked hard and sweated on this land, Zhang Shenwei, the eldest son of Duke Yu.

When Li Shimin was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that this kid had opened up wasteland here before, and he had "experience", so he called him by name and asked him to stay as an "assistant" prince.

Of course, there were a few old gentlemen from the Ministry of Agriculture who stayed to assist the prince in planting potatoes.

But the old gentlemen dare not go to the field, the potatoes blessed by Shennong, not a prince or something, how dare you serve them?
Even the son of the duke of the state can only fight!
Thus, Li Chengqian started his glorious journey of farming the countryside.

Then, they realized what a cheating job it was.

In this hot weather, I personally loosen the soil under the bright sun, not to mention fertilizing, and I have to water the ground, water the ground, water the ground...

Since the beginning of summer, the drought that has lasted until now has not shown any signs of easing. Every morning, the scorching sun scorches the dry land mercilessly, and even the water in the small river is almost dry.

There is no need to think about diverting water to irrigate the ground, you must use buckets to fetch water.

In the past few days, Li Chengqian's hands have been grinding quickly - the bald skin is in the past tense, and now there are calluses...

"Your Highness, would you like to come over and rest for a while, eat a piece of ice cream to cool off—"

In the shade of the tree, Cheng Yaojin fanned and greeted warmly with a bowl of freshly baked ice cream.

Li Chengqian:  …

MMP!
Last time, after listening to this old guy, I went to eat a piece of ice cream and rested for a while, but when I came back, I found that the water in the middle was finally buried, and it dried up again. After a long time, my grades were all wasted...

"Thank you, General Cheng, for your concern, no need—"

Li Chengqian gritted his teeth and squeezed out a gentle smile for Cheng Yaojin.

"Tsk tsk—His Royal Highness's enthusiasm is really comparable to that of His Majesty back then, much stronger than my family's Chu Bi—"

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help giving a thumbs up in admiration, took back the ice cream in the basin, and turned to greet several old gentlemen from the Ministry of Agriculture who were squatting in the shade of the tree.

"Come on, try this general's handicraft—let me tell you, my old Cheng's ice cream, in our Tang Dynasty, is definitely the only one in the scorpion's shit..."

The hands of the old gentlemen who were just about to reach into the basin were retracted.

You can eat it yourself!
These old gentlemen are also very helpless recently. Although they don't go to work in the field, they can do odd jobs, such as helping the prince clean up horse dung and cow dung.

Do not eat and pull down!
Cheng Yaojin took back his ice cream with some regret, picked up one, and took a bite.

"It's so cool—"

Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes happily.

This little day, thanks to the good idea that kid Zi An came up with.

"Huh—is that Zi'an? Is this kid so good at riding?"

Cheng Yaojin stood up in surprise, and looked at a white horse in the distance, like a swimming dragon, rushing wildly, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Uncle Cheng is enjoying the cool air—"

Liu Zian grinned and reined in the reins, and jumped off the horse.When he went out just now, he casually gave his mount a skill.Then his own horse let loose with excitement, that speed, so fast, it was really cool--what a fart!It's true that he can ride a horse, but with his skill, he can't control the speed at all, his butt almost bounced in half...

Fortunately, this guy seems to recognize his family, and automatically slows down at the entrance of the village...

"Students should look at each other with admiration for three days. I haven't seen you for a few days. You are good at riding—"

Liu Zian: ...

He touched his numb buttocks, and managed to squeeze out a blunt smile.

"Ha ha--"

"Come, come, eat a piece of ice cream first..."

Cheng Yaojin enthusiastically handed over the basin in his hand.

How happy is it to have a bite of ice cream after driving such a long distance on such a hot day?
Liu Zian was in a good mood, grabbed a piece of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth.

"vomit--"

It's still a familiar recipe, and it's still a familiar taste.

Sweet, very sweet, very sweet, too sweet to eat!
This old guy, I'm afraid he poured all the sugar jars in again...

Liu Zian, who was holding the ice cream, couldn't help crying.

(End of this chapter)