Even in the mansion, even if there was no war, I didn't see how lazy he could be. Otherwise, he would not have such skills. These are not his natural skills, but his skills, martial arts, listening skills and methods of military management.

After cleaning, Luo Yuxi took Xiaoshi and Niu xiner with him. He was also looking for the most suitable recipe for planting sweet potato here.

There are three sides surrounded by mountains, and there is only one small exit. As long as you can hold this place, you can guard the gate of Dazhou. Moreover, all the elite generals of Dazhou are stationed here, and there are two artillery guns here. Ordinary scoundrels dare not come to offend Shen Dingshan. If you can't make a good deal of it, don't say that you have to compromise here It is also a real loss.

So, over the years, those people have become a lot smarter. They know that they can't compete with the army of Dazhou. They can't fight against Dazhou. Dazhou is not weak or even very strong.

Therefore, the place that Luo Yuxi wants to choose is at the foot of the mountain. There are three foothills here. In fact, they can be planted. There are a lot of land. They can also be observed and taken care of nearby. There is no need to bother any more. They have to take care of these fields.

Luo Yu lifted his clothes and squatted down. He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground.

This is a sandy land with fine sand and a certain humidity. It is not too dry.

Here it is. He probably calculated that there is about one mu of land. If you cut down the trees at the foot of the mountain, you can make up about three mu. If you cut down more trees, you can make up five mu. Moreover, it is the nearest water source, and you can get water to irrigate the land nearby. In other words, the location of the land he selected is the best, and the soil quality is also good Of course, no matter how good it is, it's all sand, so we can't plant other things, or we can't be so idle, not because we don't want to plant, but because we can't plant them.

After picking the land, Shen Dingshan, with his soldiers, cut down a few trees, and managed to make about eight acres of land. Although he only said that he could plant about three mu, he could open up more land.

Even if you don't need it now, it doesn't matter. It's the most useful place.

Yuwen Yu wrapped up his nose with a piece of cloth. He was also disgusted and walked forward with two loads of dung water. He was fanning while walking, because it was too smelly.

The second son of his handsome prince's mansion is picking up excrement. Why does he want to do such a thing? Why does he encounter these things? What is he doing here?

"Go faster!"

Shen Dingshan is very disgusted that he raised so long, or the wind blows on the body, so two loads of things, can be picked for such a long time, others three, are enough, you even a load is not..

This is both disgusting and heartbreaking.

Yu Wen Yu blushed with shame and indignation.

But the action under his feet is not stopped. After picking such a day, even if he washed himself in the last river and was about to peel off his skin, he always had an indescribable smell on his body, which was so smelly that he was about to disgust him.

He was not satisfied with this at all. He really wanted to escape from this place and go back to some place in the capital. He didn't want to come out in his life. Even if he cried on the chariot in the capital, he didn't want to laugh on the chariot here.

He was not satisfied, but Shen Dingshan was.

What is not much in the army is that there are too many people and people eat grains, so they have to go to the latrines. Sometimes, if they don't have time to clean them up, they will stink in the sky. Now they are used as fertilizer. To make the most of everything, they can also clean the latrines.

Yuwenyu raised the bucket and poured the contents into the soil.

It's so dirty.

He was nauseous and wanted to throw up, and he didn't eat the things planted in this place.

After half a month, the three places here have been cleaned up. The sweet potato seedlings bred by Luoyu are also growing very well. Moreover, they are all grown with sand, and they are also green. Not to mention other people, even Shen Dingshan is glad to see them.

This proves that they can grow things here. Maybe they can grow sweet potatoes. As long as they have sweet potatoes, they will never be hungry again.

When he touched this one, he also touched that one. He could not put down his love for these green seedlings.

It's so green. There is no green thing in the border. Most of them are gray. There is ash everywhere. Even the grass is not very long. Most of the mountains are long trees or yellow sand.

So green, so tender, he felt his eyes were comfortable.

Yuwenyu also likes it. He can't help but want to touch these little green seedlings. How do they look and eat well? What's the taste? Can he eat one?

As a result, before his hand touched these seedlings, suddenly, with a crack, the back of his hand was severely slapped, and the back of his hand was red.

"Don't move!"Shen Dingshan warned Yu Wenxu, "if you dare to break a seedling, I'll break your leg!"

Yuwen metaphor "..."

He Yu Wen Yu Yu, not as good as a grass.

Shen Dingshan glared at Sun Tzu fiercely again. You should stay away from my little Miao in the future. Don't touch the sweet potato seedlings. They are the food of the army.

Yu Wenyu is really broken.

Why do so many people just scold him?

Is he so ignorant?

He stood up pitifully and was prepared to stay away from the seedlings, as Shen Dingshan said.

But soon, he knew why Shen Dingshan said so?

He didn't mean to cause trouble because he didn't mean to.

He was going to leave, but as a result, his foot slipped and he fell backward. He was also fierce and urgent. Of course, he was scared. His hand was in mid air and he had been holding on for a long time. It was too late for other people to pull him.

With a crack, his back was smashed down, and he was also closed his eyes, ready to wait for the pain, but his back hit the ground, but it was soft.

Eh, he opened his eyes. It didn't hurt.

It really doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all.

And not only does not ache, but also has a kind of fragrance, is one kind of young seedling fragrance.

As soon as he turned his head, some of the seedlings were also touched on his face. The green, green, and also the seedlings with infinite vitality were fragrant and sweet.

How did this little seedling grow so familiar?

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