Fields of Gold

Li Meizhou is still returning his mouth and turning his eyes to see the flowers he brought. He really didn't have the spirit when he first came here. Mrs. Feng loves flowers as much as she wants. If it really hurts and freezes, her aunt tears her apart, it's mild.

With this in mind, Li Meizhou is like a needle felt. I struggled for a long time, but I didn't get to the end of the party. I picked up a lead and left early. The bright tea flower was protected by three layers inside and three layers outside of her, afraid of a slight flash.

Send out the blind guy, Yu Xiaograss eats, drinks and drinks at the banquet. The Zhenguo government's cooking skills are good, and for this floral festival, the government also paid the full price. With the exception of vegetables, all the green vegetables are bought in the big shed. Set up the two tables. There are hundreds of taels of green vegetables. Don't even think about it.

In the sitting room, the Minnesota owner clamped a crisp and delicious green vegetable, "I used to want to eat something fresh in the winter, it was like growing flowers in a warm house, so I made a little vegetable. Don't talk about eating openly, it's hard to see a plate of green dishes on a dinner table on a weekday. The warm houses aren't enough for banquets and New Year's Eve. Now, if you want anything fresh, you can almost buy it. Even melon fruit can be eaten in winter! ”

“Oh, no! Little Grass, how long do you think you've got to think of a way to grow vegetables in the shed? You are my savior!! You know, the thing I'm most afraid of is cabbage radishes, but in winter, besides all kinds of meat, vegetables are just so different. Eat, the taste makes you want to throw up; if you don't eat, you still have a bad mouth on fire. Now it's all right, the big shed vegetables saved me!” He Wang coagulated a bite of oyster lettuce, Tsuisheng, makes people have an appetite at first glance.

Like their Duke's house, they have a huge family, and they can eat green vegetables every day. There are quite a few four-pick five-pint ladies here, and their fathers and brothers work in the gates of fresh water, which is a lot more expensive than meat. They don't eat what they want.

Fruit after meals, in addition to sweet watermelons, glutinous melons, and pigeon egg-sized tomatoes. This little tomato, by virtue of the spiritual power of the tiny paradise, triggers genetic changes. It's smaller, but it tastes better, and it's got a lot more spiritual power than regular vegetables.

In order to avoid frequent consumption of small tomatoes, the spiritual power in them triggers noticeable changes in the human body. Small tomatoes are rarely grown, and are mostly reserved for their own consumption, and only a small part of them are sold out. That price, ten taels of silver a pound, almost sparked a big battle. Since it is limited, each family can only buy one pound a day, and can sell 10 pounds a day, it can only taste fresh.

Like what the Zhenguo government needs for today's banquet, either line up for a few days in a row, or stay in line for good people to buy. What? Want the next person in the house to buy more than once, once found out, they will be blacklisted in the fruit and vegetable store. Besides, with all the rich and powerful traders in Jingzhong, who wants a family to eat exclusively? No one dares cheat in public!

Cut watermelons and melons make up the majority of the fruit trays served, and only one small tomato per girlfriend show. Everyone in this room is knowledgeable, no one dares to defame the Mingland County lord. On the contrary, he can treat customers with a small tomato, he really has enough face!

For the first time, the girlfriends from poor and cold fathers and brothers have tasted such a delicious "fruit”, sweet and slightly sour taste, bite, juice flashes in their mouths, that feeling gives people a sense of immense satisfaction and lasting taste.

He Zhuanghe finished eating a small tomato and looked at the remaining one on the plate. Everyone else on the main table, except the rest of the grass, took a fine tasting first when the little tomatoes came up. Even the Mindanao County owners couldn't help but eat this little tomato once and give it to their guests in a spirit of ownership.

“Little Grass, aren't you going to eat?” He froze to see the little grass reach for the fruit tray, grabbed a melon, chewed it slowly and ate it, his eyes turning with a busy bone, pointing to the little tomato and smiling.

Yu Xiaograss took her deity away from her eyes and smiled. The heart said: She is a teenage girl, she cannot resist the delicious temptation. And look at the girlfriends with the little tomatoes in their hands who can't wait to bite —— who the hell is the hillbilly you don't know?

“Sister He likes it, eat it for me!” These melon fruits are grown on their own. Can there be any less at home? He Huan coaxed this little girl, her sexuality was straightened out, but she didn't have any bad feelings. Such a person, if he likes a person, can give his heart to others. Of course, if you don't like someone, you will show them on your face unreservedly.

He Yangtze waited for her to say this: “Then you're welcome! Hey hey...”

“Look at you! Did you eat or drink less? Shame on you!” Yuan Xueyan knew her spleen, laughing and scolding.

He Wang coagulated the pig's eight rings like ginseng fruit. He ate the little tomato in his mouth and sighed. “You still don't know, there's no place to buy this stuff! Line up for three or five days at the fruit and vegetable store and you won't necessarily get a pound back! My grandmother was not very interested in any other melon fruit, except for this little tomato love. I finally recovered a pound, and most of it was honored to her elderly family. Say, can I grab food from my grandmother, who put my pain on the tip of her heart when I was a kid? ”

“Who made you punch a fat guy in the face and say you don't like to eat?” Yuan Xueyan knew the reason for this, and at the same time he was amused, he still quite agreed with his friend's behavior.

He Wan frowned on a face and said: “If I didn't say so, my grandmother would definitely want to eat it herself, save it for me! Grandma's been hurting me for almost 15 years. Why don't I love her again? Poor me, every time Grandma eats a little tomato, she has to find an excuse to avoid it. Don't let her see me drooling. ”

Anyone who cares about filial piety can go nowhere near it! Yu Xiaoxue felt that this friend was worth making friends with, but in front of so many people, she couldn't promise anything, only to ask in a detour: "Sister He, what are you having fun with on a weekday? ”

“But read books, practice swords, and occasionally run a few laps on the suburban track. My brothers sometimes take me out hunting.” He Zhuanghe was not interested in chess books and drawings and was taken like a fake boy by his brothers.

Yu Xiaocao smiled and said: “I have a little red horse with good feet. If you're interested another day, we'll go riding together. There are a lot of wild chicken rabbits on the hill near the Imperial Estate. I can't shoot arrows, but I can put down condoms and catch prey and barbecue under the hill...”

In winter, cold weather is not a good idea. However, Hershey is not interested in “excursions”, but in the location of the outing - near the Imperial Estate! What is the most famous name in the Imperial Estate? Vegetables in the shed! Next to the Yangshen King's estate, and the more famous Big Shed melon fruit!! Inside is her favorite little tomato...

These big shed vegetables, big shed vegetables, the rest of the sister is half the owner, right? She's a guest who has to treat herself well? Maybe I can get some more when I'm leaving...

“Yes, yes! When are we going?” Thinking of this, He Zheng was eager to try it out. He wanted to leave the town government and go to the Imperial Estate immediately.

When the Minghlan County Master saw Ho's condescending reaction, he immediately said, “Sister Yu, can't you just invite her not to invite me? ”

“It would be an honor to invite you to the county. Another day, I'll ask the county master, sister He and sister Yuan to go on a trip together! And please enjoy it!” Being able to be friends with one of the most prestigious ladies in Beijing, of course you can't ask for it. Now, motherfucker, don't worry about her not making friends.

Out of Zhenguo, shortly after the carriage, He Chun whispered: “Miss, the Yangxian King is in front. Is it possible that she is waiting for you? ”

Ling glanced at her and the smile on her face faded: “What about your rules? Can you talk too much about the master? ”

He Chun lowered his head, fearfully said: "Yes! The slave knows wrong, please punish the lady!! ”

Yu Xiaograss glanced at Linglong and nodded. "The penalty is three months, go back and reflect! ”

“Yes!” He Chun's heart whispered to himself,\ 20793; the more merciful the master, the less the slave has to abide by this point. She was also well received among your ladies for her handmade soap, some floating. It is important that this lesson be borne in mind in the future and that the trust and promotion of the lady in herself not be lost.

“What do you say? How are the flowers going today?” Zhu Junyang, riding on the wind, saw the familiar carriage coming, followed by a horse, and the sound came through the window.

Yu Xiaograss lifted the curtain and looked out at the evil man dressed in black embroidered bamboo gown. The pair looked as if they were soulful, with deep waves of light, looking in their own direction. The slightly picked corner adds a touch of flair. Zhu lips gently, this moment as if the ice and snow melted, the earth glorious spring. O demon, what a living demon! Seeing the daughter-in-law of the big girl on the street, she blushed and stared at the guy with a straight eye. Yu Xiaocao's heart was emotional.

“What's the matter? Bullied? Tell Grandpa!” Zhu Junyang's face suddenly filled with cold frost, a killer wrapped around him.

Yu Xiaograss shook his head. “You think too much, nobody bullies me! This flower is going to be quite successful, and all the flowers that you bring are famous. However, in terms of preciousness, I naturally can't keep up with my 'Vegan Ho Ding’. We won lots of lots of lots of lottery today. How about splitting your share of the audience? ”

“Your little girls' things, Grandpa, are not rare!” Zhu Junyang's heart was halfway down when he saw that the little girl's face had never revealed an unusual look. The other half. We'll talk about it after he checks.