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"She Miao, your Brother Ang is really good at farming! If he's number two, no one would dare call themselves number one! " Chang smiled and gave him a thumbs-up.

He Miao's eyelids jumped as he modestly said, "Uncle Zhang Genji is too kind." Ren Ang is just a useless child, how would he know how to cultivate land? " While he was speaking politely, he did not stop, and quickly led the Hui Hua towards his own field.

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head. "Read well. Scholars know quite a lot more than old farmers like us!"

When they reached the village road, the two separated. One headed east, while the other headed west. The fields of the two families were not in the same place, while the land of the He Miao Family and the Second Uncle were in the same place. Old man Tian bought the land in front of the Gayn branch family. When the silver was not enough, he would buy one piece. Then the land would not be included. Later on, because there were a lot of men from Second Uncle, they were divided into eight acres that were close to the eastern side of the road. Her father came over from behind, and this land was completely taken care of by the Second Uncle, she took care of it with all her heart.

After all, land was the foundation of farmers. Even if two families were at loggerheads, no one would dare to joke about their crops and fields. This was the root of their survival! If any family dared to destroy someone's land, they would have their spine pierced by the entire village. If they were serious, they might even be exiled from the village!

As a result, no matter how much the Second Uncle Tian hated He Miao to the core, they would not dare to commit suicide over the matter of the land harvest. After all, the Second Uncle could take half of the grain he got from the grain and the taxes.

The seedlings had yet to arrive at their home ground, but they could see from afar that the seedlings were clearly higher than the surrounding green. The corner of their mouths twitched, and they slowed down as they carefully observed the rice fields beside them.

Beside him was the Second Uncle's land. The rice seedlings were growing well, after all it was just spring, and the weather was smooth sailing. The grains that were kept were also good, so the seedlings were already as tall as his calves. They should be from the same rice crop, but …

When the seedlings arrived at their home, they saw that it was clearly a tall and strong seedling. They were estimated that they would mature and harvest in just a little over two months, not even needing three months!

With a plop, a few small fishes saw someone approaching and swam away with their tails wagging.

She pressed her forehead with a headache.

Ren Ang knew that he had caused trouble and hid himself on the mountain. It had been two days since he revealed himself. He told Li Chang that he would go up the mountain and find some good seedlings to plant in his own yard. Right now, they had already spent money on He Miao's courtyard. In any case, as the "Young Master of Assistant Minister Ren", Ren Ang did not lack money!

The middle-aged man vaguely guessed that Ren Ang was probably a cultivator. This dynasty was a martial country, and there were even people who believed themselves to have comprehended the Dao of the Heavens. There were no lack of cultivators in this world. It was said that the imperial family still had an imperial uncle cultivating in the Taoist temple!

However, ordinary people couldn't tell how profound their comprehension was. They all held respectful yet distant attitudes towards cultivators.

This time, Ren Ang held a position in his heart. If there was anything difficult in the future, he would inevitably look for to discuss it.

She carried the envious gaze of the villagers, who were feeding the fish in the fields, as she unloaded two baskets of manure from the Hui Hua's back and poured them all into a septic tank at the head of the ground. Then she held the bucket spoon and sprinkled the fatty water that had been mixed with water onto the roots of the vegetables.

Because her own yard was not big enough, she had to open up a small vegetable patch next to the rice field.

While they were feeding the vegetables to catch insects, the seedlings thought to themselves, "I have to transfer the fruits of growing rice too quickly to my own fertilization to come up!" Otherwise, he could also urge the surrounding rice plants …

At night, Ren Ang finally made his way back to his yard in the dead of the night. He carefully probed around for a vine, but Big Yellow was still as alert as ever, so he came over to lick the vine.

A small sprout immediately broke through the soil and quickly grew into a two-foot-tall plant.

Ren Ang reached out and patted Big Yellow's head with a branch. Then, he extended the other branches and leaves and took a deep breath.

The courtyard was surrounded by Spirit Stone formations, so outsiders could not easily pry into the inside. Da Hui s and Scabbers' bad reputation spread far and wide. No one dared to disturb them, so it was the safest place at night!

Just as he was swaying comfortably in the wind, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, "You can bear to come back?" A warm hand suddenly grabbed onto Xiao Miaoer's trunk, causing him to have nowhere to hide!

"Mother, my wife, take your hand away first!" His wife had caught him by the thigh. How bashful! Ren Ang retracted the leaves and covered the bud on top of his head. The tender seedlings turned slightly red, but no one noticed that it was too late in the night.

She Miao let out a light snort and released his hand, revealing a bit of twisted branches and leaves, "You think you can escape after getting into trouble? "I'm not saying that I have to find a way to cover it up!"

Ren Ang jumped out from the soil and patted the dust off his body, then pouted at his wife with his hands folded and his mouth opened wide in annoyance.

"That's not right, the Spiritual Energy leaked out a lot …" In the mountains, it was known as the king's habit. While nourishing his brothers, it would also allow the spirit energy to flow even faster in the Spiritual Concentration Array. No matter how much spirit energy leaked out, it would eventually return to his body. As a result, he forgot about this and directly used the Spiritual Energy on the rice seedlings.

She Miao did not pursue the matter, but only gave him a reminder, and then discussed with him: "Why don't we also push the rice field next to us to grow fattening? After all, you can't just beat the eyes of our family that defies the will of the heavens. "

Ren Ang looked at her with a faint smile, his mouth flattened as he said somewhat reluctantly, "Your husband is actually thinking of marrying my wife as soon as he grows up …" Spiritual energy was not easy to condense.

She Miao hurriedly explained, "It's not that I want to use my husband's Spiritual Energy, it's that — can we give the fat water in our pit to the villagers to use? "Darling, as long as you put on an act and add something in, you can just say that it's specially made. It would be better to use it for safekeeping than other families …" Thus, even if everyone had doubts, they would only think that their own fertilizer was different from other people's, which was why the rice seedlings looked so good!

Ren Ang thought about it and nodded, "That's a good idea! Actually, all of our fat piles are due to the Hui Hua and rhubarb, they eat much easier everyday, so naturally, they are better than normal domestic animals. " Moreover, those few cute creatures would often lick him, and each of them had a bit of nourishing effects.

The young man strongly agreed. The Da Hui and Scabbers both ate meat, so the nutrients naturally weren't ordinary!

Big Yellow almost wanted to cover his face: Master! Is it really good to talk about such rough topics under the moon?

Yang Ke had naturally reported the difference between the He Miao Family and the other families to the peak. With Lin Wei's previous experience, Huo Changyang was almost certain that the little fatty was not an ordinary person!

Huo Changyang knew, and so did Duke Xinyang Shen Yingwu. He secretly wrote these things in his letter to tell his sister who was far away in the capital.