Farming Female Partner In Male Frequency Text

It is not difficult to make pottery, and the temperature requirement is much lower than that of pottery.

Now the consideration is pottery clay. This is a dry day and the pottery clay is not easy to make, so you can only buy it in the system store.

That's what Zhang Su thinks. It's not too expensive for her to buy some soil.

However, the face slap came so quickly that the merit points she spent on buying clay and ready-made pottery bowls were almost the same.

Zhang Su: "Why?"

The system is very simple: "The host does not want clay, just buy a clay bowl."

Zhang Su's mouth tightened and did not speak.

She intuitively feels that buying clay is better than buying bowls.

Zhang Su: "I'd better buy clay."

There was a faint thought in her heart, which made people call it over. Zhang Su closed the door and leaned to the boy's side and whispered: "One thought, I have something to discuss with you."

The soundproofing effect of the soil house is very poor. Zhang Su is afraid of being heard by others, so he is very close to the young man. The heat that he exhales while speaking falls on his face. At the first thought, his eyelashes trembled, and he was a little uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to bear it. The two of them get along so close.

So Yi Nian pretended to listen carefully, and moved closer to Zhang Su's shoulders.

Zhang Su covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered: "I can make a pottery bowl and clay at the same time. The energy consumed between the two...cough cough, the mana is the same, which one do you think is better."

Without hesitation, he said, "Clay."

Zhang Su was happy. They thought of going together, so they happily said, "Why, isn't it more convenient for pottery bowls?" They were all finished products.

Yi Nian raised his eyes and witnessed all the expressions on the head of the head, then bowed his head, got closer, and said in the same low voice: "So many people always have to find work for them. The old saying goes: so that the people will not be hungry. , Hunger creates chaos. There is no surplus for the people, and if there is surplus, there is leisure, and leisure also causes chaos."

This is very straightforward, and Zhang Su understands it. Although this view is a bit unfriendly to modern people. But the application in ancient times, especially in the present situation, is excellent.

Zhang Su exaggerated: "One thought, you are really a genius. If it's not a troubled world, you are a clever brain, you will definitely be able to get a champion. Why are you so good."

Her eyes are big, her pupils are clear and bright, and the tails of her eyes have a slightly upturned arc, which seems to contain a thick smile, and those beautiful eyes are full of young people's figures.

The moment he stared at her, he was startled. He found that the head was complimenting and affirming him from the bottom of his heart.

How can he say it so well in the head of the head, he hides dirty calculations in his heart. Under that look, he almost made him feel ashamed.

But Piansheng really likes to be wrapped in trust and admiration, as if in the cold winter, his whole body is immersed in the hot spring, and his whole body and mind are warmed.

Yi Nian's heart began to beat fiercely again, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Su.

Zhang Su is really convinced. She can be the zhuang gate (bi) and can rely on the system brother. But one thought is different, people are born with bright brains and learn everything fast.

They also look good.

When God made him, he must have used his mind.

Zhang Su sent the clay down. The reward she originally prepared was 5 catties of fine grains and 2 catties of pork.

Fine grains and pork are at the same price, and both have 4 merit points, for a total of 28 merit points.

Zhang Su felt that it was okay, within her acceptance range. Unexpectedly, after a thought, he would hand over the fine grains to Zheng Xianglan for safekeeping, and then cook them for the head of the house to eat.

One catty of pork was returned to Zhang Su, and he only took the remaining one catty of pork and left.

Zhang Su was dumbfounded, and hurriedly stopped him: "One thought, will this reward be too small?"

One thought faced her eyes, and there was a faint doubt in the head of the head.

It's a **** in the sky, I don't know anything on earth.

But after thinking about it, I thought it was inappropriate. The head is different from the ruthless immortal in the legend. She is not ignorant of suffering in the world, but because she is too knowledgeable, she is always soft-hearted and generous.

No one in this world is better than her.

He didn’t notice it at the first thought, his eyes were soft enough to melt water, and he explained in a gentle voice: “Now everyone is working, and there are few people who are lazy. In this case, if the reward for the hardest worker is too generous , The more the frequency, the same will cause chaos."

"Don't suffer from lack and unevenness."

He carried the pork and shook it, "I will divide the pork into 20 parts and send it out as a reward."

For those who have been allocated pork, they are naturally happy and think that their efforts have been rewarded.

Those who have not been assigned can comfort themselves by looking at such a small amount of pork, that there is not enough stuff between their teeth.

A balance can be reached between the two.

Yi Nian took the pork and left, Zhang Su stayed in place and thought deeply.

Sure enough, the leader is not such a good QAQ

The pottery kiln was built in a day and a half, and several kilns were built in one go.

After the kiln is dry, it can be used.

Zhang Su was also worried that no one would make pottery. As a result, some people in the crowd did this before, and it was the simplest pottery. It was easy to do.

Zhang Su had seen that man. He was a short man, skinny and skinny. He suddenly looked over and felt shocking.

Zhang Su: "What's your name?"

The man knelt down immediately and respectfully said: "The head, the villain is named Zheng Dazhuang."

Zheng Dazhuang?

Zhang Su fell into a brief silence looking at the man's thin body.

Zheng Dazhuang didn't wait for the voice of the head, and he was anxious. When Zhang Su came back to his senses, he found that Zheng Dazhuang was about to shake into a ball.

Zhang Su: "Get up and talk."

"The head is majestic, the youngest dare not offend." His voice trembled horribly.

Zhang Su:...

Is she so scary

Zhang Su: "You have done a good job, and you will continue to work harder in the future."

Zheng Dazhuang banged his head: "The boss can rest assured that the younger ones will not disappoint your trust."

Zhang Su waved: "Go back."

Zheng Dazhuang bowed his body and retreated. After leaving Zhang Su for a certain distance, he quickly ran into his house.

There are too many people and too few houses, so people living alone are mixed together.

When Zheng Dazhuang went back, his heart was so beautiful that he got a piece of slap-sized meat yesterday, and today he was encouraged by the head of the head. The good days are not far away from now on, hehe.

He entered the room, and the others in the room looked a little uncomfortable when they saw him.

Zheng Dazhuang went to find the meat he had hidden, but after searching for it for a long time, he didn't see any traces of the meat.

He was pretty sure that he kept it and didn't eat it, and that the meat was gone, so that it could only be eaten by others.

Zheng Dazhuang was so angry that it was the same before, because he was short in stature, and everyone else bullied him. It was obvious that he also had the ability, but the person in charge would never think of him.

He walked out angrily, and the others looked away and ignored him. A tall and thin man yelled: "Look at what you see, and then see Laozi beat you up."

Zheng Dazhuang clenched his fists and rushed out of the room.

"Hey, it's not as good as a woman." A laugh came from behind.

Zheng Dazhuang turned a deaf ear, he ran all the way to find a thought.

In the past, those who did not care about him, Zheng Dazhuang was wronged, and he could only swallow in his stomach. But his intuition was different. Although the boy was always cold, he was very fair.

When he ran over, his knees softened and he knelt down directly: "Brother Yinian, please call the shots for the little ones."

A thought frowned: "What's going on."

Zheng Dazhuang told the whole story about the disappearance of the meat, but it is rare that his organization is still clear.

One thought: "You must have done it by the person in your room?"

Zheng Dazhuang nodded vigorously: "Small sure. They not only eat the meat I hid, they also snatched my rations before. They are crowded, and on the other hand, they said that I was picking things around. Throw it out, no one knows anyway."

He was afraid to say because of this in the past. But now it's different. He has seen the master, and now the master wants to burn pottery, he is still useful.

One thought: "I see." He glanced at Zheng Dazhuang's figure, too thin and weak.

"Have you eaten this morning?"

Zheng Dazhuang is weak and weak: "No...no."

One thought made people take some grains, boiled them into thick porridge, and then went to do other things.

The thick porridge was cooked quickly. Zheng Dazhuang held the bowl and looked at the hot thick porridge in the bowl. He couldn't believe it for the first time. He lowered his head and took a mouthful. The thick porridge made him gasp.

Really, this bowl of porridge is real.

Zheng Dazhuang sipped sips along the edge of the bowl, his empty stomach gradually being filled with warm food, and when he finished eating a large bowl of porridge, he was sweating all over.

This is the first time he has eaten so full, so happy.

After resting for a few minutes, Zheng Dazhuang began to clean up, and then obediently waited for a reading to come back.

Waiting and waiting, his head is just a little bit, no way, eat and drink enough and the weather is hot, it is easy to get sleepy.

Zheng Dazhuang's sleep was an hour, during which no one disturbed him.

When Zheng Dazhuang woke up, he was startled and panicked, "Brother Yi Nian can't help but I'm sorry."

How could he fall asleep.

One thought: "It's okay."

No matter how Zheng Dazhuang raises, he might die someday. When the time comes, it will be troublesome to find such a skilled person.

One thought turned his head and glanced at him: "Lead the way ahead."

"Yes, yes." Zheng Dazhuang habitually bowed his back, frowning at a thought.

When they passed by, there were people in the house where Zheng Dazhuang lived with other people.

This alone is enough to explain one thing. They were not allowed to rest during the day, but these people secretly ran back to the house to hide.

"That idiot Zheng Dazhuang can't cry anymore, he can cry more than a woman, and he hasn't come back yet."

"Zheng Dazhuang will not come back until dusk, damn, I don't understand, the head can obviously change everything, why do we need to do things."

"Who said no, she waved her hand, there are countless fish, meat and wine, countless gold and silver, but she deliberately enslaves me and so on."

"I give food every day, and I have to pick and search, and I can't get enough to eat."

When several people talked about the rise, they made a bang, and the wooden door was kicked directly. A thought of that gloomy face was revealed.

"A pack of ungrateful white-eyed wolves."

The faces of a few people in the room were not very good, "Boy, you're polite."

"Yes, whoever do you think you are, you are just a dog next to the boss. Who allowed you to yell at us."

An easy life can smooth out the edges and corners of a person, and it can also stimulate evil thoughts.

Although Yi Nian was angry, it was also what he expected.

Ease for so long, it's time to kill the chickens, or else some people want to jump up and down.

One thought asked the guards to directly tie the people and take them to the square.

He personally told Zhang Su about this, but Zhang Su’s focus was crooked.

"They dare to insult you like that, those bastards, give them a face."

One thought:? ? ?

Zhang Su patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will definitely support you."

The author has something to say: Put a pre-collection of "Live the Daily Life of the Prince of Milk Buns"

When Rong Yan was three years old, his biological mother passed away, and his dad, who had never been seen before, took him home.

Only then did he know that he was the prince, and there were still a bunch of brothers in the palace "looking forward" to his return.

Both the ruling and the opposition didn't look down on Rong Yan, and the people in the harem waited to see him joke.

The three-year-old Xiaodouding stroked the stone he brought back to the palace from his hometown, sending sad thoughts.

The interstellar live broadcast system is on and connecting...

"Hey, what is this?"

"Ahhhhh, it's a cub, what kind of race, why is it so cute"

"In front, this is a cub of the human race."

"Why the little guy has red eyes? Is it bullied?"

Listening to the voice in his head, Rong Yan drew back tears in fright.

later

"Xiaozai get up, we are going to attack your scumbag today."

"Evil feudal society, the emperor has so many women and children for a man, the most hateful thing is that he still doesn't cherish, heitui"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Zub Zai, lie down when you see the situation is not good, let's touch her"

"Zub Zai, your scumbag is here, cry quickly, the crying child has milk to eat."