All The Hotshots Love Me [Quick Transmigration]

Parents successively called their children to go back to eat, but most of them didn’t yell. The smell began to smell from the pot. The eyes of these children stayed in the pot. After Qiuhua asked them to try the food, they were immediately caught Bought it, sticking to the stove fire as if it had taken root, chattering about more.

The bucket of bean sprouts that had been suspected all entered their stomachs in a blink of an eye. The children were still lingering, and Qiuhua remembered the princess's instructions. One person gave them a few seeds and asked them to go back to find some soil and bury the seeds. Go down and see what will grow in a few days.

The children had just eaten bean sprouts grown from green beans. They were in high spirits, and one by one they went home to dig.

In the evening of the next day, Jiang Rui stared at the setting sun in the distance from the big tent. Several small heads probed not far away. She noticed and nodded gently at them: "Hassen, Gegen, Uliji."

Yan actually remembered their names, and the three children were so happy that they blushed and shoved out from the corner.

Hasen was holding a large pottery bowl with a gap in his hand. The bowl was filled with soil. Ai Ai said, "Is sister Qiuhua here? I planted yesterday's seeds. I don't know what else I need to do?"

"Qiu Hua is doing something else, otherwise I will help you see?"

"Can you do it too?" Hasen rounded his eyes and handed out the bowl obediently.

Jiang Rui took the bowl and asked as he looked at it, "How are the seeds planted? How deep?"

Hasen scratched his head and said truthfully: "I will put them on the bottom of the bowl and cover them with soil."

Jiang Rui shook his head slightly and pointed to the grass on the ground and said: "We all know that when grass seeds fall on the ground, when they sprout, their roots grow downwards, plunge into the soil, shoot upwards, and drill out of the ground. You put the seeds At the bottom of the bowl, when its roots grow out, where should it go?"

Hasen blushed, "I, I didn't expect it."

"Unexpectedly, it doesn't matter." Jiang Rui said, his voice was not rushed, and he calmed Hasen's uneasy heart. "The first day the seed was planted, it hasn't started to sprout. We just need to dig it out and plant it again."

She randomly found a dead branch from the ground, digging up the soil in the bowl to find the bottom seed, and then instructed Hasen to bury the seed in a place that is not deep or shallow.

"Do you know what you planted?" she asked when the child was digging the soil seriously.

Hasen shook his head, "Sister Qiuhua didn't say, does Lan Shi know what it is? I hope it can grow delicious bean sprouts like yesterday."

Jiang Rui smiled softly, “It can’t grow bean sprouts, but it’s more delicious than bean sprouts. It’s called pumpkin. It comes from overseas. A pumpkin vine can bear fruit continuously from summer to autumn. Human heads are big, round, beautiful, and sweet."

Hasson looked longing, but the other two children were envious.

Jiang Rui said: "But now the pumpkin has not grown. You need to take good care of it. Water it every morning and evening. When the seedlings grow out, use hay to burn them and sprinkle them on. This is called fertilization. On a larger territory..."

Hasen listened carefully and nodded.

Gegen and Wuliji held back for a long time, and finally when Jiang Rui stopped, they boldly said: "Can and can you teach us?"

"Yes, go and show me your seeds first."

The two children jumped up and cheered as they ran: "Fan's wants to teach us how to grow delicious!"

It didn’t take long. Yesterday the dozen or so children all held various containers around Jiang Rui, some with small wooden boxes in their hands, some bowls as worn as Hasen, sheepskin sacs, and even a child. The seeds were planted in the skulls of cows. There were so many weird and varied patterns that even the children who had not participated yesterday surrounded them with envy.

So Jiang Rui and others gave a bunch of seeds out after instructing the dozen children on the correct planting methods.

The seeds she sends are different for each child. Even if some plants are not adapted to the climate on the grassland, but with such a large base, she conservatively estimates that at least half of them will survive. It will not be long before they will harvest all kinds of plants. Yang Beidi has never seen crops.

I believe that after seeing this group of children playing and being able to grow so much food, even the most repellent person in the clan would have to pay attention to this matter.

From this day on, the children of the Di nationality have finished class every day, and they don't run wildly outside. They hold various weird-shaped containers every day like a baby, and follow Jiang Rui step by step.

Originally, only the children of Hasen and Aruna dared to get close to Jiang Rui, but now, all the children in the clan have become their little tails.

The children have their own things to do, and the adults are busy. They are about to move. They need to do a lot of preparation.

The busy pace was interrupted by a sudden accident.

Earlier, Urhan had already visited the summer pasture and left some of the tribesmen on the field, but the day before the Di people in the royal court were about to leave the camp, the people on the field were covered in blood and returned to report the news. The Rong people attacked the summer field. Also killed their people!

All the cheerful atmosphere solidified instantly as the news arrived. Sad, angry, and raging fighting spirit filled the chest of every Di family member.

Urhan's face sank like water, and he returned to Wang's account without saying a word. He brought his bows, arrows, daggers and scimitars. After seeing his movements, other Di warriors also returned to the tent and brought their own. arms.

They were silent, neither saying any pre-war rhetoric nor saying goodbye to their family members. They suppressed all emotions to the extreme, waiting for the moment they saw the enemy to erupt, avenge the dead people and retake what belonged to them. Territory and glory.

In the next few days, the heavy atmosphere enveloped the king's court. The children still came to learn how to grow crops from Jiang Rui, but they didn't even see a smile on their faces.

Qiuhua combed Jiang Rui's bun, looked at the perfect face in the mirror, frowned and said worriedly: "Princess, do you think you can win with sweat?"

"I believe he can." Jiang Rui said calmly.

"I hope so." Qiu Hua sighed and said to herself, "Why do we have to fight?"

Jiang Rui didn't speak, took off the golden hairpin on his head and replaced it with a plain hosta.

If because of other issues, it is still possible to sit down and negotiate, but it is related to survival, then you have to fight to death.

This land cannot feed all the people. To survive, you must step on the bones of others. This is the law of survival in the grassland, this is the wolf nature in the bones of survivors.

Two more days later, when Jiang Rui was about to fall asleep at night, he suddenly heard cheers from outside the account. She put on her robe and went out, not surprisingly, it was the Di warrior who triumphed.

Although everyone is wounded and blood is splashed on their faces, they are different from the depressed and solemn when they leave. The dark blood stains more and more bring out their sharp and sharp eyes like beasts, like a murder weapon that drank enough blood. , With the hostility of fighting and killing.

She immediately saw Urhan who was in the lead, and he happened to look over. The two of them exchanged a glance, Jiang Rui nodded slightly, and returned to the big tent.

After a while, Urhan came in after explaining the outside affairs. The smell of blood on his body was particularly strong, and the original color of his clothes was no longer visible. I wonder if it was someone else's blood or his own.

"Are you injured?" Jiang Rui asked.

"A little injury, don't worry." Urhan said indifferently.

In fact, the small wound in his mouth was scratched from the chest to the waist and abdomen, and the skin and flesh of the wound was rolled outwards. Because he returned quickly and was rude, blood was still leaking out, like a big **** mouth, very scary. .

Qiuhua brought in the water with two little servants. Seeing the wound on his body, the three of them turned pale at the same time, almost knocking the hot water over.

Jiang Rui approached and took a closer look. There were brown grass stains around the wound, like hemostatic herbs, but the effect was obviously not good.

Urhan was worried about frightening her, and was about to wrap it up casually, but was looked at by Yan's frown and stopped.

Jiang Rui got up, gave Qiuhua a few words, and then looked at Urhan and said: "Although the wound hasn't hurt the vitals, if it is not treated in time, it is very likely that the pus will turn into inflammation, and it will be serious by then."

Urhan was about to say that he had muffled the hemostatic grass, but when he saw Yan's face, he swallowed.

Qiu Hua quickly presented the items she needed. Jiang Rui cleaned Urhan's wound first, poured a layer of golden sore medicine, and then wrapped his entire upper body with a long piece of gauze.

Although Urhan was very happy to care about him, the cumbersome processing was a bit fussy. When she was about to talk, she saw that she took out a golden needle and compared it in front of him, saying: "If the wound opens again, then I I can only sew it for you with a needle."

Urhan consciously swallowed the words again.

He always felt that there were some restless emotions hidden under the calm expression of Yan tonight. Although he didn't know what it was, his instinct told him that it was best to be obedient at this time.

Of course, this is not to say that he is afraid of Yan Shi, but an excellent male wolf. He must be generous with his partner's emotions.

Don't make her angry.

The author has something to say:

Lao Jiu: Afraid of your wife? A joke, there is no word fear of wife in my dictionary!