Naturally, there is no one else who can make such a sound except Cheng Yaojin.
Li forgot to worry about hearing Cheng Yaojin's voice and couldn't help shivering. The murderous power of the mixed world demon king was so amazing that he couldn't help but be afraid.
Turning his head rigidly, he saw that it was Cheng Yaojin who made such a penetrating sound. He was accompanied by Qin Qiong, followed by a group of soldiers.
"Wow, hahaha, good nephew, don't you come to meet Lao Tzu and your uncle Qin soon?..." Cheng Yaojin ran to Li forgetful. He just laughed, but he raised his eyes to see Li Er and his party behind him. He rolled down from his horse and was ready to come forward to salute.
Wuji, the eldest son in the crowd, quickly and secretly waved to him. The old man was also a human spirit. He immediately understood.
"I've seen all the princes. How can we have a good time today? Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong knew that this was Li Er's tour in micro clothes. They didn't intend to expose their identity, so they vaguely saluted.
"Hehe, we heard that the Li Xiaolang built a waterwheel to improve 100 mu of saline alkali land, so we came to see what happened. What's the so-called origin of the two princes?" Sun Wuji explained with a smile.
Cheng Yaojin laughed: "someone came to eat a pig killing banquet!"
He pointed to Li forgetful: "although the pig killing banquet made by this boy uses cheap meat, it tastes wonderful and memorable. I miss it very much after eating it once. Today, I asked brother Shubao to come and prepare this bastard to honor my elders again."
Li forgets to worry and is silly when he hears the speech. What is it?
Come to the pig killing feast again?
Cheng Yaojin, an old eater, despises him! I'm going to eat for nothing!
Li forget worry suddenly wants Niu Wu to go home and hide everything at home. The bandits are coming again.
After Cheng Yaojin said these words, others didn't feel how, but Yang Zuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, nodded and echoed: "what Duke Lu said is very true. The pig killing rice made by Ziyou can be called the best in the world. It's very rare. I ate it once. It's really unforgettable."
After these two people's words, sun Wuji brightened his eyes and turned to Li forgetful: "Xiao Lang, can you invite us to taste it today?"
Changsun Wuji had better eat in one bite. He enjoyed both folk snacks and various feasts.
The reason why Li forgot to worry that day could meet changsun Wuji in Chongren square was that he liked the taste of Hu cakes in the food shop in the square.
The great uncle of the dynasty would rather put down his body and eat the Hu cake in that small shop. He is also a model in the food industry of the Tang Dynasty.
At the moment, it is said that Li forget worry will make pig killing rice, which can attract Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong. With the endorsement of the county magistrate Yang Zuo, how can he not be moved.
Li Qieyou rolled his eyes silently. Well, Cheng Yaojin spoke anyway, and he couldn't refuse.
If one sheep is fed and a group of sheep are driven, it's a treat.
He glared at the smiling old housekeeper Li Heng and told him to go to the village to find someone to buy a pig, and then let the cattle brothers kill the pig.
"Why are you so stingy? How can we eat a pig with so many of us?" unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin was rude and disliked Li forgetful and stingy.
Shit! Are you here to eat pigs or are you going to become pigs? You old bastard!
Li forgot his worries and didn't dare to oppose Cheng Yaojin. He had to gnash his teeth and tell Li Heng to buy two pigs.
Is there no law in the Tang Dynasty to prohibit cadres from eating, drinking and corruption in the countryside?
We should let them study hard. What is eight honors and eight disgraces!
Li forgot to worry about his stomach and had to pile up a smile on his face.
After Cheng Yaojin's goods came, Li forgetful worry obviously became a lot more honest. He was not stupid.
Although they don't know each other, they don't want to quarrel with their 16-year-old young man. It doesn't hurt to be small with them.
But Cheng Yaojin is unreasonable. He can really beat people.
The last time I was beaten up in Zhang Liang's house, Li forgot his worries and was ashamed.
He doesn't want to be beaten up by this old man in front of everyone. He really has a dead heart.
After Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong arrived, Li Er's question was answered honestly without any moths.
However, no one believed what he said about the seedling throwing method, which could also increase the output of farmland.
Even the farmers in laocunzheng who have managed the land all their life don't believe what Li forgetful worry said about throwing seedlings for cultivation, let alone these hall leaders.
Li Er and others are too lazy to say more. They just think that Li forgets to worry that the young man is still young.
Li forgot to worry, but he didn't bother to talk too much. Anyway, whether the seedling throwing method is good or not will be clear when the autumn harvest comes in a few months.
After watching the waterwheel and rice field, the Party headed for the Li family in the village under the leadership of Li forgetful.
When passing by those wheat fields, Du Ruhui couldn't help but give a light sigh.
"Du Xiang, what's the matter?" asked eldest sun Wuji curiously.
"Look at the fields in Dingzhou village. Why are there so few locusts?" Du Ruhui said, pointing to the wheat fields around.
He reminded Li Er and others that they also found differences.
Compared with the locusts flying around in the fields in other villages, there are really few locusts in the fields in Dingzhou village.
"Xiao Lang, do you know why? Has Dingzhou village started to exterminate locusts?" Fang Xuanling asked with a twist of his beard. His intuition told him that it had something to do with Li forgetting worry.
When they heard the speech, they all looked at Li forget worry. Can the young man persuade the people of the whole village to kill locusts at the risk of universal condemnation?
"Er, it depends on what I do. I didn't kill any locusts. These were all done by the duck God. Yes, that's right." Li forgot to worry and nodded definitely.
"What? Duck God? I'll beat you to death and talk to me well. What's the meaning?" even if others don't understand it, Cheng Yaojin raised his palm and prepared to use force.
"Ducks, ducks eat locusts!" facing the absolute threat of force, Li forgetful immediately counseled.
"What duck? Make it clear to me."
Li Qieyou quickly replied, "I bought thousands of ducks and raised them in the fields of the village to eat locusts. It's that simple."
He explained the whole story, but Li Er and others looked at each other and invented a duck God to block the mouth of the villagers. Only this boy could do it.
"Alas, it's a pity that we can't find so many ducks in Datang to feed folk locusts. Otherwise, Xiao Lang can try this method." Fang Xuanling sighed.
Li forgot to worry and swallowed his words. He wanted to tell these Tang Dynasty hall leaders that there could be a "God" like the God of fire
Forget it, it's better to do more than one thing. What if there are supporters of "only cultivating morality to eliminate locusts"?