My Prince Has Farmlands

For a widow Wang, qixingyun had to make a bamboo bed temporarily.

The requirement of qiduojin is that the bamboo bed must be large and stable enough, and it is best to sleep for three people.

Chi Ziyu listened and just wanted to roll his eyes.

It's disgusting.

Qi Duojin didn't think so. He smiled and asked Chi Ziyu, "sister-in-law, how's your meat growing now? You can give me one."

In fact, Qi Duojin has long noticed that the meat of Chi Zi fish has grown fuller and fuller from the shriveled shape these days. It seems that she really has a set of heart rules for raising more meat.

Qi Duojin has coveted the meat for a long time. However, Qi Xingyun is often at home recently. He doesn't dare to harass Chi Ziyu again.

Chi Ziyu thought, "yes, I'll give you some leaves."

"How many leaves? Can you feed?" Qi Duojin disdained.

"Don't believe it, second brother. Fleshy leaves can be planted."

"I believe I believe. Then get me some leaves and soil and I'll plant them."

Chi Ziyu went to fold a few leaves and came back. When he saw Qi Duojin standing foolishly, he said, "second brother, you'd better get a small basin to fill the soil, otherwise how can I get the soil for you."

"Sister in law, can't you give me one?"

"Mine is full. I can't give it to you."

Qiduojin wanted to say something else, but qixingyun threw a warning look at him, and he quickly slipped away.

Soon moved a broken jar back, "this is OK."

"Yes."

Chi Ziyu cultivated some nutritious soil and put it in the house for standby. Because he needed more gold, he shoveled out some soil with a shovel and carefully helped him plant several fleshy leaves.

"Second brother, don't be too diligent in watering. You can water it once in a while. I give you these pills that like sunshine. You remember to bring them out often to bask in the sun."

Qi Duojin has been looking forward to the grand occasion of raising a lot of meat and making a lot of money. He can't hear what the late roe said at all.

Nodded impatiently, "well, I know. It's not easy to raise this little thing. I'll give it back to you when I raise a pile."

Insert a lot of meat, Qi Duojin can't wait to carry the meat to the sun.

Qixingyun also splits the bamboo into pieces in front of the house.

This time, making bamboo beds is a big project, but compared with wooden beds, bamboo beds are less troublesome.

Wang doesn't say that qixingyun doesn't do his business now. He just reassures qixingyun to do it.

Chi Ziyu is also opening up territory for his meat.

Qixingyun helped her build a wide platform under the eaves. Usually, the meat was put on the top to bask in the sun and put into the house at night.

Chi Ziyu plans to buy some pots with shapes next time he goes to the market, and then buy other varieties of meat. At that time, he will plant all the meat and put it on the plate.

Usually, some people come to Qijia to buy fish. When they see the meat raised by Chi Ziyu, they are very happy one by one. They say they also want to buy one from her and go back to watch it.

But Chi Ziyu said that she was still in the formative period and didn't sell these meat for the time being. Those people were particularly sorry and said that they must buy some from the flower shop next time.

Wang secretly was also playing the meaty abacus of Chi Zi fish. He couldn't see that Chi Zi fish was capable and quietly raised those meaty fish so well.

She thought that when Chi Ziyu could sell money, she would ask Chi Ziyu to come.