Fish day is a very smart person. It's easy to talk to him. No matter what he asks, pan Hao is very happy to answer. If he asks more, he knows more.

However, if you want to understand the huge modern knowledge system, you can't master it in a day or two. Even a genius like fish day, it will take several years to understand it.

Therefore, we should not rush.

Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the twinkling of an eye.

On that day, accompanied by her eldest sister and fourth sister, the seven princess zi'er returned to Dong's courtyard in Xixi town. At this time, Dong Yongzheng was cooking sweet potatoes in the kitchen, and the whole yard was filled with aroma.

"Qimei, what's the smell? It smells greedy."

The eldest sister hong'er shrugged the tip of her nose. She was curious when she smelled the fragrance for the first time.

They have eaten many rare treasures in the sky. The aroma of sweet potato is nothing in front of these rare fruits, but there is a saying that they are used to eating delicacies and seafood. Occasionally, they taste green vegetables and turnips.

What's more, it's fresh food they haven't tasted.

"I don't know. I haven't eaten it before..."

Zi'er went into the kitchen as she said.

Dong Yong, who was adding fire in front of the stove, was ecstatic when he saw his wife who had been away for months: "Madam..."

"Aha ~ ~"

"Sing love songs with you and watch the most beautiful fireworks."

"You accompany me to sing love songs and watch the most beautiful fireworks."

“……”

The men and women who have been reunited after a long separation embrace each other with passion, which makes hong'er and lv'er very embarrassed.

When Dong Yong saw two strange women, he quickly loosened his wife in his arms and said, "madam, are these two?"

"They are all my sisters..." zier hurriedly introduced.

"Eldest sister, fourth sister." Dong Yonglian hurried forward to salute.

"You're welcome." The old steady hong'er waved his hand and said, "what's in your pot? It smells good!"

"Oh, it's sweet potato. The high-yield crop brought back by HAOGE from overseas produces at least three or four thousand kilograms per mu." Dong Yong only said a conservative valuation. The yield per mu was 3000 kg, which was the result of Pan Hao's efforts to accelerate the growth of seeds. The production capacity per mu of ordinary wasteland reached 3000 or 4000 kg, which was enough for a dozen people to eat the whole winter.

Moreover, the yield per mu of sweet potato is only a lot more. With these high-yield crops, the big man will become more prosperous.

But when he said these words, hong'er, lv'er and even zi'er didn't say much that the princesses born in the sky didn't understand how gratifying the grain products with a yield of at least three or four thousand kilograms per mu were.

"Xianggong, are the sweet potatoes ripe?" Zi'er looked forward to it.

"Er... It's almost cooked. It'll be better to stew for a while." Seeing his wife's simple face, Dong Yong was more or less disappointed.

But it doesn't matter. It's good for the wife to be in charge of the family and state affairs outside. It's enough for their men to worry about them.

Wait a little longer.

Dong Yong opened the lid of the pot, and a strong sweet potato aroma came to his nose. Hong'er, lu'er and zi'er came together at the same time.

When they saw the large and small oval sweet potatoes in the pot, they were a little disappointed. The appearance of sweet potatoes was too ordinary.

"Zi'er, try it with your two sisters. The sweet potato is sweet."

Dong Yong took some chopsticks and handed them over.

The women didn't immediately move their chopsticks. Perhaps they didn't know how to do it, so Dong Yong demonstrated, inserted the chopsticks into the sweet potato, peeled it, opened his mouth and bit off an orange sweet potato meat. His face was full of satisfaction.

In this age, as long as you can have a bite, any people will be as satisfied as Dong Yong.

Han people don't have so many desires. It's enough to eat, wear warm clothes and have a house to live in.

When hong'er, lu'er and zi'er saw that he was so satisfied with what he ate, they learned from each other and inserted sweet potatoes. After tasting them, they felt good. They were sweet and waxy, just like cakes in heaven.

"Xianggong, sweet potatoes are delicious. Do you have any at home?" Zi'er asked while eating.

"Not much, only a dozen pounds left." Dong Yong shook his head and said, "but brother Hao still has a lot, about thousands of kilograms. If you are greedy in the future, you can ask brother Hao for it."

"Mm-hmm ~ ~" zi'er nodded as she ate. Her cheeks were bulging. She looked like a greedy little hamster.

"Who is brother hao?" The eldest princess hong'er asked.

"Elder sister, you may not believe it. Brother Hao is a strange man. He has been practicing for only ten or twenty years and has become a great Luo Jinxian. I asked him to go to heaven to become an immortal. People still don't want to say that being free on earth is much better than working for his father and mother in heaven."

Zi'er went out for several months. Her understanding of Pan Hao was limited to a few months ago, so she didn't know that brother Hao was already a quasi Saint level power and became a strong man in the world.

"Big Luo Jinxian?"

Green exclaimed, "little sister, have you made a mistake? It's good to become an immortal in more than ten or twenty years. How can you practice in Dalai?"

Hong'er thought for a moment and said, "could it be the reincarnation of Da Neng?"

"No, brother Hao is brother Hao." Zi'er shook her head.

"That's impossible. It's not the reincarnation of great power. How can cultivation be improved so quickly?" Hong'er and lv'er don't believe the little sister's nonsense.

But they also know that the little sister can't lie, so she has been muttering in her heart.

Brother Hao, if the ancient immortal reincarnates, it's acceptable. If not, it's really hard to accept. It's incredible.

"Bang ~ ~"

When the eldest princess and the fourth princess were thinking about Pan Hao's identity, a strange noise suddenly appeared in the yard. Several people quickly turned and walked out.

Then they saw a middle-aged man with his hair combed like a broom, trampled under his feet by a distinguished young man who looked like Pan an.

"Broom star!" × three

Obviously, several princesses in heaven knew the trampled man.

Pan Hao took back his foot on the chest of the broom star, looked at the purple girls and said, "I saw this man sneaking outside your yard, so I caught him. Unexpectedly, this ugly guy is also an immortal. Although he is just an immoral broom star!"

Just say immortal. What's out of stream!

Why is my broom star out of the stream!

What happened to Xiaxian? Xiaxian ate your rice?

Broom star stared at Pan Hao angrily, but when pan Hao looked at him, he lowered his head.

Hearing pan Hao's words, zi'er quickly came forward and asked, "broom star, what are you doing hiding outside my yard?"

"I have to ask!"

Hong'er rolled her eyes and said, "I must have found you married a mortal. I'm ready to catch the evidence and go back and report it to the barefoot immortal!"

"Ah ~ ~" green panicked, "what should I do? If my little sister marries a mortal and is reported to her mother by the barefoot immortal, my little sister will be miserable."

Zi'er hurriedly said, "elder sister, help me."

"Why don't you kill him!"

Pan Hao glanced at the broom star with great interest.

The broom star blew up immediately. Do you want to be so cruel?

He jumped up and hurriedly said, "don't kill me, don't kill me! It's no use killing me. The barefoot immortal already knows about the affair between the seven princesses and mortals. Unless you never meet, it won't help to kill me. You can hide it for ten days and a half months at most. It's not cost-effective, it's not cost-effective!"