Lan'er's face was pale, her whole body was shaking, and there were tears in her eyes.
Zhao Ping suddenly raised his right hand and waved it quickly towards Lan'er's face.
Just as she came in, Mrs. Xia suddenly screamed, and Lan'er's tears finally flowed out. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ping wiped her tears gently and his voice became soft: "Let it go this time. If you can't do it next time, you won't be lenient."
Lan'er nodded, raised her head and said with still fear in her eyes: "Xiao Langjun, I'm wrong. Don't scare me. I'm so scared."
Cuizhu asked: "Xiao Langjun, what did you do just now? Not only was it already dawn and you still hadn't woken up, but your face suddenly turned red and white. But then there was no change, and you suddenly said you wanted to drink water. ”
Zhao Ping did not expect that he would open up a space during his practice this time, and said calmly: "I was practicing just now."
These are vegetables purchased in the previous life, and now they appear through the small space that was just made.
"Mother, come and see what kind of fairy treasure it is that you are willing to beat Lan'er, who has never been beaten or scolded." A gentle and loving voice came. Zhao Ping looked back and saw that it was his mother who came in, followed by Zhao Yiniang. .
My mother looked at the things on the table, frowned and asked: "What kind of thing is this? I have never seen it before, and it is so big. I don't understand, so I'd better take it out and let the housekeeper take a look. He is well-informed and knows all over the world." Nothing I haven’t seen before.”
As he said this, he picked up two white bags, which felt a little heavy. He weighed them with his hands and made a "chirping" sound. He couldn't help but said: "What kind of fairy are these? Not only are they very strong, but they are also thinner than cloth bags and sacks." "
After leaving the backyard and coming to the living room, Zhao Jie opened two pockets and looked carefully, then shook his head and said, "I don't know all these things. Since they appeared next to Lang Jun, then Lang Jun should know these things." "
After saying that, Zhao Jie turned his eyes to Zhao Ping. His mother, Cuizhu, Lan'er, and Zhao Yiniang also turned their doubtful eyes to Zhao Ping. Although Miss Xia didn't say anything, she looked at him curiously.
At this time, Zhao Tian also came in out of curiosity.
She was also dumbfounded. She saw a white bag placed on the table. It was translucent, looking like silk but not silk, and looking like silk but not silk.
Zhao Ping immediately got out of bed and pointed to these things and introduced: "This purple one is fairy beans. It is very fragrant and sweet after being cooked. It is very sweet after roasting. This yellow one is fairy beans. If it is The braised pork is especially fragrant.”
At this point, Zhao Ping pointed to the dark red finger-shaped thing and said: "This tastes very spicy and can make your tears boil. Its name is Xianjiao."
Zhao Ping pointed to the twist-shaped thing in another pocket and said: "This is fairy peanut. It can be fried like peas, but it is far crisper and more delicious than peas, and it can also be squeezed for oil."
Zhao Ping pointed to the spindle-like object at the end and said: "This is a fairy melon. It is very sweet and can be eaten raw or cooked. The fairy sweet potato can also be eaten raw, but the taste is obviously not as good as cooked food."
Zhao Ping pointed to this thin object as big as a fingernail and said: "These are fairy pumpkin seeds. They taste sweet and can be used as vegetables or as meals."
Zhao Ping pointed to the last thing that looked like a baby's finger and said, "This is fairy rice, which can be used to make popcorn. It tastes tender and sweet."
Lan'er was lively and lively. When she heard that she could eat all these things, her saliva flowed out. She looked at Zhao Ping with eyes full of pleading: "Little Master, let's cook it now. Not only is this slave hungry, but her saliva is also flowing out." .”
Seeing everyone's expressions of expectation, Zhao Ping couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "These are all seeds, and these are the only ones I brought. Eating them will satisfy everyone's taste, but they will never be available again."
At this point, he pointed to fairy beans and fairy potatoes and said: "They are not only vegetables, but also food. You know, if these two things are grown well, their yield can reach about forty tons. The key is, All of these can grow on dry land!”
Everyone's eyes lit up. The yields were not only frighteningly high, but they also didn't have to compete with others for water like rice.
When Zhao Jie heard this, he immediately stepped forward and hugged the fairy beans and sweet potatoes. He knelt on the ground with his head on the ground and cried loudly: "Father, mother, elder brother, younger brother, elder sister, younger sister, why didn't you wait until now? Ah? Ah, the gods have sent food, so you won’t starve to death.”
Cuizhu Lan'er, Zhao Tianshi and even her mother were sobbing and crying on the side.
After waiting for a stick of incense, everyone finally stopped sobbing. After Zhao Ping glanced at everyone, he looked at Zhao Tian and said: "It's not impossible to taste the taste of fairy pepper. Grandma-in-law can shake out the fairy pepper seeds now." As seeds, fairy pepper peels can still be used for cooking."
After seeing Zhao Wutian going out to find a bowl to shake out the fairy pepper seeds, Zhao Ping solemnly bowed deeply to Zhao Jie and saluted, and then said word by word: "Uncle, Weng, can the people of the Song Dynasty no longer starve? Whether you can enjoy the delicious food or not, I’ll leave it up to you to plant in the future.”
After Zhao Jie took the things, he bowed deeply, wiped his tears with his hands and said, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. For me, the people of the Song Dynasty will no longer suffer from hunger, even if I have to sacrifice my life and property. Let it be planted too.”
Lan'er also cautiously came over and said to Zhao Ping: "Xiao Langjun, that stupid overlord dog is still kneeling outside the gate."
Zhao Ping said to Zhao Yilang who came over to watch the excitement: "Let him get up and take him to take a bath. It's best to wash away the stinky smell, and then give him a change of clothes." Zhao Yilang covered his nose and said, I reluctantly agreed.
Soon Zhao Yilang came over with a young man with wet hair. It turned out to be Wang Gou'er. At this time, he put on a new set of clothes and looked much more energetic than before.
He came to Zhao Ping and bowed again. He said: "Your Majesty." Although Zhao Ping accepted his great gift, he said: "I am not your Majesty."
Wang Gou'er couldn't help but be stunned and looked up at Zhao Ping, not knowing what to do.
Zhao Yilang kicked his butt and shouted: "Call Master."
Wang Gou'er kowtowed respectfully again: "Master, here is my disciple. I pay my respects." "After Wang Gou'er paid homage to Zhao Yilang, Zhao Erlang, and Zhao Yiniang, he finally became the youngest seventh junior brother. Suddenly, a "gurgling" sound came from his stomach. Wang Gou'er said embarrassedly: "Master, my disciple is hungry. "
It's time for lunch. Since the birth of Xian Zao Crossing, Zhaojiazhuang has not only resumed three meals a day, but also has meat every day.
Although it was pork, mutton, chicken, and fish, I was living a paradise-like life that I had never had before.
It's just in time to eat pork today, so I'll be full.
However, my mother didn’t like pork, so she ate all the plate of cabbage and had one more bowl of rice than usual.
While eating the cabbage, she kept wiping the sweat from her forehead and nose, and her mouth was "hissing" from the spicy pepper. Seeing that Hibiscus had to be wiped out by herself, my mother suddenly blushed.
Looking at Zhao Ping with a smile on his face, he put down his bowls and chopsticks, came to Zhao Ping's side, and skillfully stretched out his hand, and waves of pain came from Zhao Ping's ears.
Zhao Ping covered his ears, turned to look at his mother in confusion and asked: "Mother, I didn't do anything bad, why are you twisting my ears again?"
Mother stretched out her left hand and shouted, "Bring it here."
Zhao Ping was even more puzzled. He raised his head and looked at his mother cutely: "What did you bring, mother?"
While the mother increased the twisting force of her right hand to make Zhao Ping more painful, she said: "What else, of course it is this fairy pepper."
Zhao Ping's face turned green at this, and he reached his mother's ears with certainty: "Mother, it is indeed gone. The next time you taste the fairy pepper, you will have to wait until after the beginning of autumn. Everyone, work hard. In a few months, it will still be the best. You can taste this deliciousness.”
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Zhao Yilang came over with Wang Gou'er who looked embarrassed, looked at everyone, then pointed at Wang Gou'er and asked: "Master, elders, please guess my junior brother. How much food did you eat?”
Zhao Jie stretched out a slap, which meant five bowls.
Zhao Yilang shook his head, then laughed loudly and said: "Disciple knows that Master and the elders cannot guess that Disciple, this little junior brother, actually ate twelve bowls of dry rice, which was three times as much as Disciple. Disciple simply I don’t believe he is the same age as the younger one. He almost ate a bucket of dry rice, you can call him a rice bucket.”
Zhao Jie stepped forward and patted Wang Gou'er on the shoulder, looked in the direction of the Wangjiazhuang opposite and said, "It's hard for this child. His mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him. Now the stepmother is in charge of the house, and there are several others in the house. Half-siblings. Although this child has a family and his siblings don’t have enough to eat, he grew up in Wangjiacun eating hundreds of meals."
Wang Gouer couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Zhao Jie and buried himself in him, wailing loudly. Zhao Jie also hugged him tightly, first gently kneading his forehead, and then suddenly said harshly: "Since you have become a disciple, you must learn your skills well. If you have second thoughts, I will never forgive you."
Wang Gou'er looked up at Zhao Jie, suddenly knelt down and said, "Zhao Wengweng, don't worry. In the past, I had no choice but to stay in Wangjia Village. Now that I have become a disciple, I will treat this place as my own home to take care of him." .”
Lan'er suddenly thought of a question, looked at Wang Gou'er curiously and asked: "Junior brother, I want to ask you a question, where have you stayed at night these days and you haven't been freezing?"
Wang Gouer scratched his head in embarrassment, pointed to the direction where the animals lived, and said, "It's inside the haystack. I made a hole in the haystack, and it's very warm inside."
Lan'er laughed: "Isn't that a yellow dog?"
It made everyone laugh, and Wang Gouer was too embarrassed to laugh along.
At this moment, my mother's surprised voice came: "Ping'er, your uncle finally wrote a letter. Your uncle has some idea. Come here quickly and take a look at your uncle's letter."
Zhao Ping had no choice but to go to the backyard and saw his mother holding a letter with the paint already opened.
While giving him the letter, his mother said excitedly: "Ping'er should thank your uncle a lot. He asked someone to find connections, and the county school finally agreed to recruit two students."
Zhao Ping suddenly felt as if someone had pulled out a basin of cold water. He had not laid a good economic foundation for this base. His mother had to go to school on his own and he left. How should this base develop, how should it train its armed forces, and how should it fight against the barbarians?
