Chapter 1790

Sometimes it's hard to get a cup of tea. It's also thanks to a good uncle. Otherwise, they couldn't drink the tea so easily.

When a pot of tea is warm, he takes out one thing and puts it in front of him.

"What is this?"

Brand Yu Yi took over, this gray, is it clothes?

"It changed in a moment."

Brand Yu Yi himself also took a set, is to go to one side of the room to change.

But he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his brother's gourd. Why did he have to change his clothes? His clothes were well dressed. Why did he change them?

Even if there were countless questions in his heart, he still took the clothes and went to his house. Of course, he did not forget to mention the brand white in the end.

He closed the door and threw the brand white of food support on his own collapse, or put it here to be safer and avoid being carried away.

He changed the gray clothes, and the material of the clothes was not very good. It seemed that he was wearing some prickles, which was not soft and comfortable.

He adjusted his clothes again, then opened the door and came out.

At this time, Luo Yuyi was already standing in the courtyard. Of course, he also changed into the same clothes. Although it was coarse cloth and coarse clothes, his natural charm could not be prevented by a single garment.

Fortunately, when he went up the mountain, he also put on his mask. Otherwise, such a face would be inconvenient.

He also touched his face.

Well, he's not bad.

"Let's go."

Brand Yu Yi is also to the second elder brother lightly nod a head.

But the brand Yu knows also can only then follow, but still don't know, this brand Yu Yi in the end what matter, how, or so mysterious?

"The second brother will know soon."

Brand Yu Yi also knows that brand Yu knows this heart, certainly also has numerous questions.

"I see."

He just knew it would be like this, so he didn't ask. No matter whether he asked or not, he would know in a moment.

Soon after, brand Yu Yi takes out a scythe and gives it to him.

And lo Yuzi took a sickle and pressed his forehead.

"You let me reap the wheat?"

"The second brother can also choose to pick up wheat ears," he has bent down. Although he has not done it, he can still see it. If he is not careful, his hand will be pricked, and he has been pricked several times.

However, looking at these golden ears of wheat, even if it is again painful, this heart is also happy.

He could only bend down his body, then picked up the sickle and cut the wheat.

He is not a child who collects wheat ears, which are all made by children.

When he was cutting the wheat, he was also pricked several times, but he was almost not allowed to throw the sickle. The cutting was slow and the movement was not very beautiful.

And he saw the brand Yu Yi cut has the mold to have the appearance, is also ruthless for a while.

He can do everything he can.

Their parents, when they were still young, also took them to plant the land, so they just cut a wheat. Could it be difficult for him to learn?

"Hiss..."

When he was pricked again, it was itchy and painful, but he still didn't put down his sickle. What he did was to cut up the wheat. At first, his movement was slow and the cutting was slow. It was far from being compared with others.

But it's easy to cut.

The wheat is grown in the back mountain of xiangjue temple. Most of the food in xiangjue temple is self-sufficient, and some pilgrims bring them up from the bottom of the mountain.

So these wheat, it can be said, are the rations of the temple people in the mountain for nearly a year.

Luo Yuzi picked up a wheat ear and compared it with his own fingers. This year's wheat is growing well. He then crumpled the wheat ear and kneaded out the kernel inside, which was also put in his mouth.

"If only it could grow longer."

Luo Yuyi also put the wheat in front of him. "I read in the book and heard that the ears of wheat planted in some places are half a foot long. If this is the case, then the harvest of this year is really a bumper harvest."

He then compared it with his own fingers. "If you plant the same amount of land, you can get twice as much grain as before."

If we calculate according to the year of plenty, we will be able to lay down a lot of grain, and in a bad year, we will not be hungry.

It is a pity that they do not have such seeds, of course, it is impossible to grow such crops.

Brand Yu Yi put down his sickle and looked up at the sky.And the day is very sunny, even if there is wind blowing, but also with a kind of hot.

"It should be raining soon."

Brand Yu Yi again picked up the sickle, but also to one side compared.

"Let them hurry up. When the wheat is nearly ripe, it will be troublesome if it really rains."

"Rain?"

Luo Yuyi takes the straw that he is biting in his mouth.

"Third, you're not joking, are you?" He stretched out his hand, which could catch the sunlight. "In such a hot weather, even the brand white doesn't like to drill into quilts. How could it rain?"

"I just have a feeling."

In fact, Luo Yuyi is not sure whether it will rain, but judging from his experience abroad, it should rain. If it doesn't, it will be better. In the end, these wheat are all at the harvest time, and they just take tomorrow's work to finish today.

Today, they are tired a little, and tomorrow, there will be no more things, not better.

"Let's start with the cutting."

When he was pricked several times, he did not hum a word. It was also because it took a long time to cut wheat. Now the speed of their two brothers in wheat cutting can be compared with that of ordinary old hands.

And by the end of the night, they had only cut more than half of the wheat, and half had not yet been cut.

At this time, a round of bright moon is also hanging in the sky, but also shed a lot of moonlight, even if there is no lamp here, you can see what the front is?

However, both of them are still cutting wheat. Naturally, the other little monks dare not say anything?

"Ji..."

Blanching quickly found the owner, and in the moonlight, its small body is as luminous as general, such a beautiful fur, it is really not suitable for night travel.

Blanched ran to the master in front of him, with a steamed bread in his mouth.

He took the steamed bread from his white mouth and ordered his small head. He was so cold hearted that he was deeply moved.

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