The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 140 It's Snowing

A group of people were busy growing vegetables, a row of garlic sprouts was lined up, and Yuncheng sprinkled coriander seeds next to it.

Inside the ditch, sprinkle a little cabbage.

Lettuce, lettuce, and winter melon Yuncheng also planted two.

For other off-season dishes, Yuncheng is still under consideration.

Do you want to plant it?

Just plant!The land of Yuncheng will definitely grow, no matter whether it is winter or summer, but...

These vegetables will all flow out in the future, once I exaggerate too much...

【Master, you think too much, it doesn't matter if you exaggerate, you have to know, everyone regards you as a god. 】

【When you planted it, it was just to make your name as a god more real. 】

[Then you are indeed a fairy. 】

So, if you are afraid of being a hair, plant it!

Is it possible to promote a wave of vegetables now and another wave of vegetables next year.

When spring comes, there will be more planting, and there will be food.

Compared to food, these vegetables are drizzle, less important things.

Instead of worrying about this, there will be countless people in the future who will doubt how Yuncheng's things come from, and how the seeds come from.

All these interests involved could drag Yun Cheng into the abyss.

But since these things have come, you can't retreat, at least your life is safer than in the world of cultivating immortals. As long as Yun Cheng doesn't die and is hacked by the heavens, then there is no one in this world who can kill her.

"Yeah." Yun Cheng grinned, how come he came to this world and died once, and his courage became smaller.

This matter has to be said by the little black face.

Yun Cheng nodded: "I see."

"Jin Xiaoxi, if you make some ditches over there, all of these places need to be planted with vegetables."

Jin Xiaoxi was even more confused: "Yun Cheng, do you have so many vegetables to grow?"

Yun Cheng nodded: "Beans, eggplants, cucumbers, tomatoes..."

"Wait, wait, I really haven't seen any of what you said, Yuncheng. I haven't even heard of it. My ancestors all learned to be chefs, but they didn't record these dishes."

"Yun Cheng, where did you get the seeds, did the seed seller lie to you?"

Jin Xiaoxi felt that Yun Cheng had never planted land and was deceived.

"Do you want to do it? If you don't do it, give me the hoe." Yun Cheng really wanted to nod, yes!The little black face just lied to her!
"Do it!" Jin Xiaoxi saw that Yuncheng didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more, just muttered: "Wait, if none of these things come out, don't cry."

Yun Cheng: ...

Think more.

However, Luo Jia believed in Yun Cheng abnormally: "Yun Cheng, can these seeds really be planted?"

"Yeah." While spreading the vegetable seeds, Yun Cheng paid attention to the distribution of these things.

"Then can you tell me what these dishes taste like? Are they delicious?"

Yun Cheng: ...

What year and month does this have to say?
Suddenly the tip of his nose felt cold, Yun Cheng glanced at the sky, and quickly changed the subject: "Ah! It's snowing."

"Let's move quickly, bury all the rapeseed, and go back quickly."

Luo Jia watched Yun Cheng pat his ass and change places, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, beeping, Yun Cheng doesn't love me.

When the snow first fell, it was a little bit, like raindrops, but within an hour, it became heavier and turned into pieces of goose feather snow.

When you pick it up in your hand, you can see the lines of the large snow, and it will take a long time for it to turn into water.

"It's really snowing."

Jin Xiaoxi has already gone to cook, Qiqiao has gone home, and the rapeseed in the backyard has been buried.

Yun Cheng had nothing to do, so she walked to the study, which was empty, only some simple four treasures of the study.

(End of this chapter)