Fields of Gold

The day passes and spring gradually reaches its end, with early summer approaching. In the cornfield of the rest of the family, a corn pole looked like a guard pulled out and stood tall. The leaves of corn, like a sword made of jade, stick straight into the sky. At the top of the plant, the corn ears have been pulled out, one cluster at a time, like the guard's messy hair.

Over the past month, due to the more diligent arrival of the Yangxian King, Xiao Wesheng lost the amount of spirit stone moisture in fear of being seen by him. The corn itself is drought- and flood-resistant, although there is less rain this spring, which in no way affects its growth and development.

Looking at a tall corn plant, Zhu Junyang asked the accompanying chief Liu to record the time of the ear spatter and the condition of the corn growth.

Watermelons from the rest of the family have been sold for almost a month, and there are few watermelons left in the six acres. They are generally small in size, but the taste is not diminished. Zhu Junyang walked to Guan Tian, picked one of the picked watermelons, and let Chief Liu take it back to enjoy it.

The little folks in the back couldn't help but whisper, this little county king increasingly doesn't think of himself as an outsider, take watermelon like his own things.

“Little grass, the ear of corn, is it the fruit of corn?” Zhu Junyang remembered a message from Beijing that the household had grown maize based on the cultivation experience of Yujia. Almost a month later, it had just been cut. He looked at the specimens that were sent to him, even though they were pretty good looking, but compared to the rest of the family, that's not good. Does this rest of the family really have talent for planting fields?

Yu Xiaograss turned a white eye and said: “It's horrible to have no culture! There are men and women, and there are females. If it's Yuzuho, how can it bear fruit? ”

“Pfft!” Zhu Junyang slapped gently on the back of Niko's head, bluffing without any power: “You have a lot of nerve. Who says there's no culture? Looks like Grandpa's been hanging around you too long, making you so big and small! Grandpa is also very generous, if you change people, your life would be over already! ”

Next to him, he took the record book, and with the watermelon general manager Liu, saw the little master's mouth slightly smiled, the old man consoled: Heavenly eyes, let the master meet the only girl who dared to joke with him, live in harmony. Through this month's observation, he found that the master could only relax with Yu and occasionally reveal the myths and behaviors of a seventeen-year-old.

Yu Xiaograss held his head and looked at him with anger. He shouted: “Hit me in the head again. If you beat me stupid, I will depend on you! You have full responsibility for the rest of my life!! ”

For the rest of Niko's life? Zhu Junyang's eyes revealed a smile and gave her another chestnut burst. Haha smiled. “Stop blackmailing Grandpa! How can you blame Grandpa for being stupid and stupid? Want to rely on Grandpa? Grandpa is not a cheap man, just because you are small, cat-like, ten or eight grandfathers can afford it! ”

“What do you do for a pig? Ten or eight more...” Yu Xiaograss accidentally scolded herself, and she realized it just as soon as she rushed out. Oops, what's going on? Did this guy really beat you up?

Zhu Junyang laughed even more. He measured her up and down, revealing his disdainful expression: “Pig? If you're really a pig and you don't have four or two meats, nobody's going to adopt you back. Grandpa was so merciful that he could barely take it back to feed it.” When she's fat, she kills and eats meat...

Yu Xiaowei was angry and shouted: “Eat, eat, eat! Hang in there!! Still eating meat, watch out for fat pigs, can't walk!! ”

“Grandpa practice every morning and evening, you won't get fat if you eat more meat, don't bother!” Zhu Junyang's mood is getting more and more sunny as she looks at Yu Xiaograss every day full of vitality.

The fighting mouth is getting more powerful, Yu Xiaoxue decided not to fight the man, walked down to find the mature watermelon. All of a sudden, a shadow jumped from her feet so fast that she shouted softly and jumped so far beside her.

“What's the matter? What's going on?” Zhu Junyang stepped forward with long legs and walked a few steps. Walking too fast broke down several immature melons along the way.

“Looks like a badger!” The badger in Yu Xiaograss mouth is the same creature as Lu Xun's pen, digging the soil well, caving in the mountains, eating the rootstocks of the plants, eating insects and some small animals.

Zhu Junyang's gaze searched in Guan Tian and soon captured that agile figure. The shadow flashed in his hand, and the badger, who was running at high speed, screamed briefly and fell motionless on the ground.

Wow, what kind of darkness is that? Yu Xiaograss picked up his skirt and gently crossed a watermelon to the badger who couldn't die anymore. There are no obvious wounds on the badger, just signs of an object striking his head. She searched around carefully and finally found the so-called darker, a tortoise wrench.

Such a long distance is enough to kill a badger, and the tortoise wrench is intact. It's hard to pinch, but it's not something that people can do. Yu Xiaograss held a tortoise wrench in his hand, carrying the badger who was just passing by but had no delusion. He came to Zhu Junyang's side and looked at him with a compelling eye: “Xiaoxian Wang, do you know martial arts? Is this the legendary inner power? ”

Zhu Junyang stared at him like a gemstone, his ears gradually became red, but he pretended to be cool: “What's so strange about martial arts since he was a child? But shooting a badger, what's to show off? ”

“Hey, hey! If you lose your job in the future, you can be a hunter. You will not die of hunger!!” Yu Xiaograss picked up the fat badger and swayed in front of Zhu Junyang, revealing a row of white teeth, "I ate it today at noon!! ”

Zhu Junyang frowned and looked at the dark badger with disgust. “This is ugly and dirty, can you eat it? ”

It seemed that the worship and admiration just now were all his illusions, and Yu Xiaoshua started hitting him again: “I don't see! Let me tell you something, badger meat makes up for it, eats it often for strength and fitness! ”

Zhu Junyang seems to like to fight Yu Xiaocao: “A broken badger makes you happy! Don't you have plenty of prey on the western mountains? I'll show you the power of hunting and tell you what you want to eat. ”

Yu Xiaograss immediately starred: “Really? Are you kidding me? Anything you want? ”

Zhu Junyang had a bad feeling when he glanced at Yu Xiaograss's bad mouth, but the man's husband had spoken out. How could he take it back? He had to wear his scalp. "As long as you have it on Xishan, Grandpa will be able to hunt it back! ”

“I'm going to eat tiger meat, black bear palm, leopard tail, shark back... I haven't eaten any of these, I want to try them!” Why does Yu Xiaocao look so naïve?

Zhu Junyang's facial muscles sucked hard, grinned his lips, and said: “I think you ate the bear heart leopard dare, right? How dare you encourage Grandpa to risk hunting beasts? And your shark grew up in the West Mountains? Give me back the shark, I'll give you the kitten fish! ”

Yu Xiaoxue made a ghost face at him, she just said, where is he really going to risk it?

“Yu Xiaowei, do you really have tiger leopards in this west mountain?” The boy seemed naturally adventurous. Zhu Junyang missed last year's fall hunt at the royal enclosure. He was upset to hear that being defeated by one of his men would take the lead. Heard the guy got lucky, ran into an injured tiger, blind cat ran into a dead rat, let him win! If there is also a tiger in the West Mountains, he also captures one back, so that the defeated will be oral!

Yu Xiaograss thought about it and shook his head: “I don't know, I've heard old people say that I've heard tiger whistles. Beasts usually live in the deep mountains. Normal people don't dare to go in. Naturally they can't see! But the bear blind do. My father met...” Almost died in the mouth of a bear blind man!

Thinking of his father lying in bed, he was sentenced to death by the doctor, the family looked hopeless, Yu Xiaograss tightened his hands, and the toad fingers in his palm were painful.

“Here's your wrench!” Yu Xiaograss looked down at what was in his hand and sent it to Zhu Junyang.

Zhu Junyang saw the marks on Yu Xiaohua's palm and also remembered Yuhai's accident. At the time, he was only eight years old. He must have been wandering and helpless. Want to say something to comfort her, but don't know how to say it. Thinking about it, Zhu Junyang said: "The wrench is dirty, I reward you! Don't you want a bear clap? Will you clean it up when Grandpa comes back? ”

“No… but our Chef of the Precious House will! Then, let's get the ingredients out, let Brother Yang Feng cook them for us, order some special dishes from the Zhenzheng Tower, and have a beautiful meal!!” Ever since Godmother left her moon, Yu Xiaowei has lived in town for a much shorter time. Godmother said to return to the capital for a few days and give Lin 100 days in the capital.

Sansan and the full moon are both held in Tang Gu Town. If we don't go back to the capital, the good sisters of the Goddess, some of the old friends of Godfather, and Xia's family are all waiting to congratulate them!

Zhu Junyang looked at that lovely little face with a smile in her eyes. She said a cheerful face, as if the bear's palm was already in her hand. She was happily discussing how to eat it! Well, if you have a chance, you can go in the mountains and see what you might not expect!

Yu Xiaograss finally finished the conversation about how to eat a bear clap. He shook the badger in his hand and smiled so bright in the silver sun: “Without the bear clap, let's open it first! Do you want fresh stew or red? ”

“What flavor do you like?” Zhu Junyang rarely thinks about the feelings of others. If he should just throw a "red burn” past like his previous temper, where would he care what others think?

“The fresh stew is nutritious and the flavour of red fever is intense! There's Chiaki. ”

“Grandpa wants to try it! ”

“Then half the stew, half the red...”

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In the sun, one tall and one short, one big and one small shadow, gradually moving away...