Rebirth Brother is Not Easy To Mess with [Farming]

Chen Jiu is not allergic to Wanjin Oil. He was born with a cold body, and he felt dizzy with a little wind. At this time, he rubbed a little Wanjin Oil on his forehead and felt a lot more comfortable, so he admired Zhao Chen. After getting five bodies on the ground, this box of ten thousand gold oil was also cherished and placed in the space where Zhao Chen separates things for him, and put it away, and used it when needed.

The only bad point is that it tastes too strong.

Every time he used it, he had to dissipate the smell in the space before he dared to return to the room.

That's it, Chen Fu still smelled something, and squinted his eyes and asked him: "Should you not meet in private with someone, the one who gave you the golden mansion?"

Chen Jiu is weak, and even if he really has money in his hands, he can't buy Jinmanlou's peach crisps. It can only be someone else's help, or... it's a gift.

But in the entire Shuilian Village, which one is so generous to make a peach cake from Jinmanlou?

The peach crisp and Li Wu ate it. It was really Jin Manlou, not Chen Jiu who fooled him by talking nonsense.

Chen Jiu didn't say anything, just smiled: "The secret, you'll know it after a while."

Since Chen Jiu said something to Chen Fu that night and gave Tao Su to him, the relationship between Chen Fu and him has improved. Although he still speaks prickly, his attitude is obviously closer, and he confessed to his father that night. When the clothes I bought were given to him, he was also given an extra wooden hairpin.

It's not a rare item, but it can be seen that it was carefully selected and carefully selected.

Chen Jiu thanked him and put it on immediately, still touching the hairpin with his hand, expressing his joy.

Chen Fu looked at him, saying that he had never seen a wooden hairpin in the world as a treasure, but couldn't help but soften his face.

In the next few days, every day Chen Fu brought food over, Chen Jiu would talk to him more. Slowly, the relationship between the two improved a lot, and Chen Fu occasionally took the initiative to talk to him.

"Huh, love to say nothing!" Chen Fu snorted coldly, and left the room with an empty bowl.

When I walked to the door, I looked back and saw that Chen Jiu looked at the newly bought clothes that hadn't been worn. I didn't know what to think of, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his eyes were as bright as stars in the night sky, and he was slightly taken aback.

My father wanted Chen Jiu to marry Zhao Chen. Chen Fu knew about this. That suit was bought for Chen Jiu and Zhao Chen to wear on the day he met Zhao Chen. Chen Fu also knew that Chen Jiu looked like now, could it be...

Chen Fu thought of the piece of meat his father had brought back from the thatched hut last time, and couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

Speaking of it, my eldest brother will change after returning from the thatched hut.

Chen Fu felt that he had discovered a big secret, but he was not a tongue-in-cheek person, so he didn't say much about what he should do.

Peaceful days always pass quickly.

Unknowingly, more than ten days have passed, the sweet potatoes in the space have matured, and the amount of sweet potatoes dug out in less than one-third of the ground is actually three thousand catties!

Although Zhao Chen said that it has this effect, the land with special space and Lingquan accounted for a lot of credit. If the Lingquan is not watered, the sweet potato will not grow so big. In ordinary land, this place should only be more than a thousand catties, but Chen Jiu was still shocked.

He is not involved in farming, but his family farms. He also knows that the rice yield per mu in the top-grade fields is only 600 catties at most, and the same land for planting sweet potatoes, even without spring watering, will yield almost ten times that of rice!

This kind of thing spreads out, and in a few years there will certainly not be so many people starving to death!

However, this is clearly a good thing that benefits the country and the people and can be remembered by countless people. Why didn't Chen Ling and Qian Yun in the previous life show it out?

Chen Jiu was confused again.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Chen just cooked the sweet potato syrup and couldn't help but speak when he saw him in a daze.

"Oh, nothing." Chen Jiu came back to his senses and smiled at Zhao Chen. He wanted to tell Zhao Chen that he was born again, but he didn't know how to speak.

After saying that, would Zhao Chen ask him about his previous life? What should he say after asking?

His previous life was a stain on him, and he didn't want Zhao Chen to know that he was so unbearable.

Zhao Chen felt that he didn't tell the truth, but didn't ask much. He scooped a bowl of sweet potato syrup and put it in front of him, "Does it suit your appetite?"

Chen Jiu nodded and stirred the steaming sweet potato syrup with a spoon. When the temperature was right, put it in the mouth. The sweet potato was soft and the syrup was sweet but not greasy. It was delicious.

Since the sweet potatoes matured a few days ago, Zhao Chen has changed his way of eating sweet potatoes, boiled sweet potatoes, baked sweet potatoes, French fries, dried sweet potatoes... until now, sweet potato syrup.

Each one is very fresh to Chen Jiu, and I like it very much, as is the current sweet potato syrup.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Chen smiled and asked when he saw him eating, "Is it too sweet or not sweet enough?"

"No, it's just right, you can try it too?" Chen Jiu shook his head, scooped up a tablespoon of sweet potatoes and delivered it to him. After this action came out, he realized what he had done, and his face flushed suddenly.

Zhao Chen also froze for a moment, then smiled, before Chen Jiu retracted his hand, bowed his head and drank the spoonful of sweet potato syrup.

"Well, it's delicious."

Chen Jiu's hand holding the spoon tightened, and she couldn't stop the sweetness in her heart.

"Okay, it's delicious, you can eat more later." Chen Jiu withdrew his hands as if being scalded by something, lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen looked at him wishing to shrink himself into the air like an ostrich, with a deeper smile in his eyes, without holding back, he said directly: "I just tasted the pot, not the sweetness of your bowl."

Chen Jiu didn't react at first, and after a moment of stunned he understood what he meant, and his already blushed face became even more red.

How could Zhao and Zhao Chen say such things?

Since acquaintance, Zhao Chen has always been very mature and stable. Chen Jiu often feels that he is taking care of him as a child.

As he seldom walked before, he always had a sore back after practicing Tai Chi these days. Zhao Chen massaged him, soaked his feet with syrup, and pressed acupuncture points on his feet.

When doing these intimate actions, Zhao Chen did not squint, as if what he was touching was not a handsome-looking brother, but a hard rock.

Chen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and was disappointed at the same time, feeling that he was not attractive to Zhao Chen.

He never expected that such a serious Zhao Chen would say such a trick to play him at such a time.

"What's the matter, you can't bear to give it to me?" Zhao Chen teased him looking at his tomato-red face.

"No, no." Chen Jiu shook his head quickly, didn't dare to look at him, and passed the bowl directly.

"Fool." Zhao Chen couldn't help it after all, reaching out and squeezing his collagen-filled face, "I'm kidding, you eat slowly and eat more."

After speaking, let go of his hand, thinking that the little guy's face was squeezed, softer than imagined.

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