Everyone looked at the seedlings in the field with envy.
"Hey, new tenants, how do you grow this crop so well?"
A more outgoing uncle suddenly asked. He clapped his hands with shame and said, "I think I am also a banker. I have been digging and eating on this land since I was a child, but this is the first time. Seeing how a seedling can grow so well."
His face was full of embarrassment, and there were actually blushes on his dark face.
"I wonder if you two can teach us a lesson. You guys are so dazzling that it makes people happy when they see you."
Zhan Qingyue thought to herself that these people finally took the bait. She didn't show it on her face, but spoke very humbly about her method of planting these seedlings.
But everyone is obviously not convinced by this theory, especially the uncle who just took the initiative to talk.
He said with doubt on his face: "New tenant, you must have some other magic weapon. The farming method you mentioned is the same as ours. Why can't we grow such good seedlings?"
When Zhan Qingyue saw that someone had asked about a key point, he no longer hid it. Instead, he lifted an empty bucket and said with a smile to everyone: "Hello everyone, wait for me here first, I'll go Get a bucket of water and show it to everyone."
As she spoke, she carried the wooden bucket and came to the edge of the puddle that had been diluted with spiritual spring water.
Zhan Qingyue filled some water in the barrel and then ran back to the crowd.
"Everyone, take a look. I've added something to this water. I put some manure from chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in it. It's all fertilizer when it comes out. But this stuff can't be poured directly on the roots of crops, otherwise It will burn the seedlings.”
As Zhan Qingyue spoke, she took out a bag of white powder from her and Han Yiyun's shack.
"These powders were accidentally prepared by me using a kind of fertilizer called growth agent. This thing is purely natural. Sprinkling it on the seedlings can promote the growth of the seedlings. However, this thing can only be used in the early stage. It can be used in the later stage when it bears fruit. It must not be used, otherwise the growth energy will be used to grow seedlings and the fruit will be very small."
Everyone heard that what he said was very reasonable. It had advantages and disadvantages, and it really seemed like that.
None of these people cared about being shameless, so they shamelessly asked for some growth agents back.
He even learned the method of retting from her, and when he returned to his home field, he couldn't wait to start experimenting with what he could.
However, in just half a month, their reputations have skyrocketed.
Many people come here to look for growth agents and learn how to fertilize.
Zhan Qingyue left all subsequent matters to Han Yiyun to handle.
However, Han Yiyun's poor Mandarin gave people a headache. He was really not fluent.
Therefore, those who came to ask for things thought that he was a stammer, which caused a lot of jokes.
Zhan Qingyue had no choice but to be patient and spend an hour every night practicing speaking with him.
This back-and-forth actually made the relationship between the two of them a lot stronger, and the previous battle where they didn't trust each other no longer existed.
The steward of the manor where they originally lived reported the news of the two going out to his boss, the royal nobleman Matt who had been rescued by Zhan Qingyue before.
Seeing that they had been away for half a month and hadn't come back, Matt became anxious. He was afraid of causing any serious trouble, so he couldn't wait to notify Delpo.
After Delpo received the news, his face suddenly grew long.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If the two of them can't be found, even your heads won't be enough to lose them. They are the great saviors of our entire Fas Kingdom, so we can't let them go."
Delpo lectured the butler hysterically, and the butler lowered his head.
Previously, the two people lived in his village without causing any trouble. He reported his whereabouts to the people above him every day.
But he didn't expect that he would still be scolded for reporting the news of the two going out a long time ago.
But it was obvious that Delpo in front of him had no intention of arguing with him.
He couldn't wait to have the carriage arranged and ran to the countryside.
When they arrived at the territory assigned to Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun by Geswein, Delpo showed a sweet smile.
"Holy girl, you have come out to observe the people's sentiments. The crops have been planted and the seedlings have grown. There is no need to rush to pull weeds and fertilize for a while. Isn't it time to go back to the manor? It's not okay to stay here all the time. It’s a matter of fact.”
When Zhan Qingyue saw that Delpo had lowered his stature so low, his purpose of going to the countryside had been achieved, and there was no need to stay here any longer.
After asking someone for a few words, I got into Delbo's carriage and followed him back to the manor.
As soon as they arrived at the manor, Han Yiyun returned to his room and lay down pretending to be sick.
This was an agreement he had made with Zhan Qingyue a long time ago to prevent Gretel, who had never shown up, from trying to take advantage of Zhan Qingyue.
Sure enough, that night, someone broke into the manor and assassinated Han Yiyun.
Fortunately, Han Yiyun had been prepared and had just escaped. The assassin who broke in also died from the poison that Zhan Qingyue had given Han Yiyun to defend himself.
Zhan Qingyue heard the movement in the next room and hurriedly put on her shoes and ran out.
When he saw the dead assassin on the ground, his brows were so thick that his neck felt as if the lymph nodes could kill a fly, and his face was even more indignant and extremely angry.
"I really didn't expect that Grant wouldn't give up and actually sent an assassin to kill you. Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise he would have been in big trouble."
Han Yiyun also had a dark face with no emotion on his face.
He punched the table hard and cursed angrily: "These people are really determined to give up. In my opinion, they just want to catch me and get rid of me by the way so that you don't have to worry about anything later." Let you go back and be a puppet to consolidate the interpretation in your hands, bah."
He spat fiercely on the ground, and no longer had the restraint of the frail scholar before.
Zhan Qingyue looked at his angry look and burst into laughter unconsciously.
"Brother Han, I didn't expect you to do such rude actions. You really can't tell a person's face."
Facing Zhan Qingyue's joke, Han Yiyun rolled his eyes, not caring at all.
"I don't care, I can't let you go into that fire pit again. It's not easy to escape, but it won't matter if you go in again."
