MTL - You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!-Chapter 50

The fields were spread out in a distance, the newly cultivated soil was soft, and the seedlings had already been laid down. Occasionally, the farmers who were still working were bending their backs.

Fu Hao came to the interest, regardless of the dissuasion of the next person, insisted on going up to Tian Hao.

There were weeds on both sides of the field, and the mud land was uneven. The next person who was a guide feared that he had something out, and even dissuaded him.

Fu Wei suspected that he was too noisy and simply rushed back.

He actually wants to try his own strange ability.

Since you can understand the flowers and plants, what about these rice? Can you understand it?

However, since he started in the field, he did not seem to have heard the voice.

It stands to reason that such a large seedling should be very noisy.

Fu Hao walked for a while, and looked down at the green seedlings. The seedlings stood quietly and straight, without making a little noise.

Reaching out and dialing the nearest seedling, Fu Xiao whispered, "Why don't you talk?"

The green seedlings shook and still didn't move.

"Can't you not talk?" Fu Yan was guilty.

"What to say?" Chu Xiangtian followed him, only heard one or two words.

Fu Hao was shocked and slammed up and replied with a guilty conscience. "Nothing!"

Chu Xiangtian: "..."

He sighed slowly and cooperated to cover the suspicion in his eyes. "Well."

Fu Wei didn't dare to talk indiscriminately. He walked along the field and walked away. The farmland was vast. After a short walk, he found the problem. The farmland that passed the first time had obvious water sources. The roots of the seedlings are soaked in water, green and green.

The farmland that I see now has only a shallow layer of water in the field, and the roots cannot be completely submerged. The terrain is higher, even without water, only the soft soil.

The seedlings in these fields are also long without the front, the seedlings are short, not green enough, and they are not so gratifying.

Fu Yan frowned, this farmland should be too far from the river, and the river drained by this is not enough, so the seedlings are not as good as the water source.

Turning around the field, Fu Wei vaguely heard some shredded sounds and walked to the source of the sound. He saw the neighboring farmland, and the seedlings made a weak voice, and they were crying.

In fact, this voice is not big, just the sound of a few fields connected, it seems big.

These fields are more dry than just now, and they can hardly see the flowing water. It is no wonder that even the quiet seedlings can't help but start to make noise.

Fu Yan listened for a while, and the sound of the seedlings was very monotonous, that is, the word "thirst" was repeated all the time. Unlike the flowers and plants he had seen before, he did not know whether it was not yet grown or the original spirituality was not high.

"Go back." Fu Yan stood up, and the long eyebrows of the show were twisted together, and the heart of the stomach was going back.

He has seen a lot of books on agriculture. He also knows the reason. He thought about things while walking, but he accidentally stepped on a collapsed field, his feet slammed, his body suddenly lost balance, and he planted it all at once. go with.

With the eyes of Chu Xiangtian, who was behind him, he couldn’t help him to fall into the muddy fields.

"The feet seem to be paralyzed."

Fu Hao grabbed Chu Xiangtian's arm, barely standing on one foot, and his eyes were red. The ankle was very painful, and he bit his lip and didn't cry out.

"Don't move." Chu Xiangtian took off his robe and laid it on the floor, then hugged the person and put it on a clean robe, which took him to the foot in the field and took it up to see it.

Tian Hao was blistered soft, Fu Yan's boots were covered with a thick layer of mud, Chu Xiangtian let him endure, and then took off the boots covered with mud and water.

On the white ankle's ankle, a striking redness, Chu Xiangtian reached out and pressed, "Is it painful?"

Fu Hao took a sigh of cold gas, and the tears that hurt in the eyelids almost could not be wrapped. He did not suffer from the pain. As a result, Chu Xiangtian also reached out and clicked. Fu Yi wanted to use the ankle that was not injured. .

Without answering, Chu Xiangtian saw his reaction and knew it. He coughed a little, and he used his clothes to give Fu Wei his feet, then squatted and let him kneel up.

Fu Hao snorted softly, or his hands clasped his neck, Chu Xiangtian held his leg and walked, carrying people to Zhuangzi.

They walked far away, Chu Xiangtian carried him for a while before he barely saw the distant house. Fu Wei worried that he could not move himself and took the initiative to say: "If you let me go down, let me go."

"How do you go? Is it a single leg?" Chu Xiangtian easily held him upside down, and he smiled and teased him.

Fu Wei: "..."

Indignantly hit him with his head, and Fu Hao was honestly screaming and not talking.

Back to Zhuangzi, the next person at the door saw that Fu was brought back, scared not too light, and a stack of voices called for a doctor.

Fu Hao shouted back and said: "It’s just an ankle. Don’t look for a doctor, just give me some medicine."

The next person hesitated and nodded, went to find the medicine, and let people go to the doctor to wait.

The person back to the bedroom, the next person just sent the medicinal liquor, let Dai Fu end the hot water, Chu Xiangtian personally gave Fu Wei to wash his feet.

Fu Wei retracted his feet, and his heart was a bit weird. He stuttered and said: Let... let Defu come. ”

Chu Xiangtian hold it, and understates: "No, I move faster, I quickly wash it and I will give you medicine."

"Oh……"

Fu Hao had no choice but to move, but his toes were still shyly shy.

Chu Xiangtian gave him the trouser legs, the thumb and the index finger imaginary circled ankles, Fu Yan's ankles were very thin, the skin was white, Chu sighed in the heart, if this with a gold chain, certainly look good .

Thinking in my heart, Chu Xiangtian’s movements kept on moving, gently rubbing his feet, and then pouring the medicinal wine into his hand, and smashed his palms and smashed up.

Fu Wei was flown by the painful tears that couldn't be prevented. Chu Xiangtian saw him comforting him. "It can be good if you open it, or it will be swollen."

"Then you lightly..." Fu Yan wiped his tears with his sleeves, his eyes red like a bunny.

Chu Xiangtian saw him in this way, and his hand continued to linger, Shen Sheng said: "Light can not open."

Fu Wei: "..."

When the redness of the ankle was opened, Fu Yan’s eyes were red, and the tears flowed to his face. It seemed that he was bullied.

Dai Fu twisted the cloth towel and wiped his face. Fu Yan sucked his nose, and the sound came out through the cloth towel. He snorted: "Thank you."

Chu raised his eyebrows to the sky. "I don't look at me, are you yelling at me?"

"..."

After changing a clean cloth towel, I continued to apply my eyes. Fu Yan was silent and did not speak.

This time it was changed to Chu Xiangtian: "..."

This little young master who will be enemies will actually avenge his vengeance.

The waiting doctor didn't use it. When he heard the next person's report, Fu Youqin and Fu Shuyue came over and saw Fu's eyes blushing and complaining. "Well, go to the field and do what?"

Fu Wei’s said just take a look.

Fu Youqin had no way to take him like this. He patted him on his forehead. "Don't run around in these days."

Running it must be running, Fu Xiao secretly swears, after all, there are still many things to do, but in front of the mother, still have to be a little smart, he nodded and said: "Well."

It hurts the foot and it is not convenient to go anywhere. Fu has a long time Fu Youqin, and when he walks away, he immediately leads Chu Xiangtian. "You take me to the lower court."

After that, let Dufu go to the management of Zhuangzi and several old farmers to go to the main hall.

"I just said that I have been well-trained, and now I am going to the main hall to do something?" Chu Xiangtian could not laugh.

Fu glanced at him and urged him with conviction. "Of course there is something right, hurry up!"

Sighing, Chu Xiangtian confessed to the young master who was a good fortune, and rushed to the front of the court before the governors came.

Fu Hao sorted out some messy clothes and sat on the main seat with a serious face.

His prestige has spread, and it is a bit guilty to see him, and carefully remember whether he has done something wrong.

In addition to management, there are three old farmers who come together. They are all older in Zhuangzi. The three are all silently typed. They are suddenly brought to see the owner. If you don’t know how to do it, simply Following the stewardship, silence lowered his head.

Fu Hao has a very good attitude. He called the management affairs. He mainly wanted to ask about the irrigation of the fields. As far as he saw, the fields far from the river, the irrigation is not enough. It is no wonder that the grain yield per mu is poor. Nearly one stone.

I have to find a way to solve the problem. There is a record in the book. I have to dig through the ditches to divert water. But such a large field, how to dig and dig, is a problem that needs to be practiced.

Fu Hao knows his own weight, so he called the management and three old farmers to discuss.

Seeing the look of the four people was a little uneasy, Fu Xiao smiled and comforted a pass, and this talked about business.

"I went to the field in the morning and found that a lot of farmland was under-irrigated, so I called everyone to see if there is any good way to solve it."