My wife is number one in the world

Comparing it with an old pervert like Wen Renzheng, it's just an afterimage at every turn, which is beyond ordinary people.

But it's not enough to use a little kung fu to make yourself black and blue.

"Others practice in winter and summer and in summer, the pain you have suffered since childhood is something you can't understand in your life. In order to practice martial arts in the past, you have to temper your body in the ice and snow to achieve today's achievements. No matter what it is, there is no shortcut. !"

"Yes, the students are taught!"

Liu Dashao, who had exhausted a lot of energy, ate two whole pieces of roast beef...mutton before regaining his strength.

Anyway, the clothes are already tattered and are no better than a beggar, so he casually wiped the oil on his body Young Master Liu lifted up the lantern beside him: "Father, come with me, the boy will show you something good."

"Okay, old man, just open your eyes!"

Wen Renzheng got up and looked at the oil stains on his hands, then at his clean Confucian shirt, and put his hands on Liu Mingzhi's tattered clothes to wipe them.

Liu Mingzhi rolled his eyes and didn't refuse, since he was going to lose it anyway, so just wipe it off.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, boy, go to the servant girl to get the key, come as soon as you go!"

Wen Renzheng looked at the quiet environment in the courtyard and nodded: "Go!"

"Ying'er, are you asleep?"

"No, young master, wait a moment, Ying'er will open the door right away!"

"Hurry up, the young master is in a hurry!"

"I'm coming!"

When the door opened, Ying'er exclaimed, "Ah!" and stepped back a few steps.

"Master?"

"Of course it's me, isn't he pretty!"

Panting, Ying'er patted her increasingly plump chest and gave the young master a white look: "Master, why did you become like this? Did you fight with someone? Come in quickly, Ying'er will give you the medicine!"

"No hurry, no hurry, where is the key to the side courtyard? Come back later and apply the medicine!"

Ying'er hesitantly took out the key from the drawer and handed it to First Young Master Liu: "Master, do you really not need to take the medicine?"

Young Master Liu waved his hands and ran out of the room like a gust of wind: "No need, remember to keep the door open!"

"understood!"

On the way, he took down two more lanterns and Liu Mingzhi joined Wen Renzheng.

"Old man, thank you for your hard work, pick up the lantern!"

no problem! "

The door was locked and opened, Liu Mingzhi carefully pulled Wen Renzheng in, and closed the door.

Wen Renzheng shook his head while looking wretched, and at the same time, he was even more curious about what made Liu Mingzhi act like a thief, and sneaked around in his own house.

"Old man, have you ever seen grain that yields twenty...ten stones per mu?"

Liu Mingzhi originally wanted to say twenty shi, but in the end he said a conservative number, ten shi, even so, it was beyond the comprehension of the ancients.

Wen Renzheng frowned: "Nonsense, the yield of three stones per mu is the yield of the most fertile fertile land, and the yield of ten stones is simply impossible. You won't take the old man for a spin!"

Liu Mingzhi chuckled, grabbed the shovel at the side and walked towards the soil box for cultivating sweet potatoes.

"Old man, you'll know if you're talking nonsense later, let you see and see, you'll see it later, don't be so surprised that your jaw dropped."

Wen Renzheng also hesitated when he saw Liu Mingzhi's serious appearance, and followed Liu Mingzhi holding a lantern.

Liu Mingzhi picked a piece of sweet potato planted by Yinger in March, pulled the seedlings, nodded in satisfaction, and waved the shovel in his hand.

Wen Renzheng looked at the green sweet potato vines in the entire courtyard with some doubts. He didn't know what it was. Wild vegetables are not like wild vegetables, and food is not like food. What the hell is it!

"Hey, the ones that are carefully cared for are bigger than the ones planted in large areas. I just don't know how many fruits can be produced in one box. If there are more than three, it is not impossible to produce twenty stones per mu!"

Hearing Liu Mingzhi's muttered words, Wen Renzheng's eyes narrowed, he held up a lantern and looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was playing happily with a cuju-sized soil lump, and carefully identified the type of this soil lump.

However, Wen Renzheng exhausted his life's knowledge and couldn't recognize what the dirt lump in front of him was!

"One...five..."

Liu Mingzhi swallowed his saliva looking at the five sweet potatoes of different sizes in front of him, these things are delicious no matter what.

It is extremely sweet when roasted, boiled, steamed, and dried sweet potatoes can be ground into flour to eat. It is simply a treasure in the era of lack of food.

He picked up the smallest sweet potato and went to the bucket beside him to wash it clean. He broke the thick and long sweet potato hard.

"Grandpa, how about the taste? In the past, in order to grow seedlings, the kid was so greedy that he didn't even want to eat one. It's a good thing, and the quantity is large enough to feed the people twice as long as Dalong."

Wen Renzheng took the sweet potato and held up a lantern to look at it. Seeing the white and tender sweet potato, he hesitated. Is this really edible?

However, First Young Master Liu had already set a perfect demonstration, the sweet and crisp sweet potato was chewing, and his expression was full of memories.

Seeing this, Wen Renzheng put the sweet potato in his mouth, took a bite and started to chew, his eyes lit up in the blink of an eye, the taste of the lump was beyond Wen Renzheng's expectation.

Sweet and delicious, even though he is seventy or eighty years old, the old man's teeth are no worse than Young Master Liu's.

Quickly cleaned up half of the sweet potato, Wen Renzheng thought about it for a while, and looked at Liu Mingzhi brightly: "Fruit?"

"No, food!"

Chapter 5 Sixty

food? "

After Wen Renzheng said a few words to himself, he realized that eating a half-packed belly of beef and half a piece of sweet potato actually gave him a solid feeling, which meant that half a piece of sweet potato relieved his hunger!

"What is this?"

"Sweet potato, sweet potato, sweet potato, you can call it whatever you want!"

"sweet potato?"

Wen Renzheng walked slowly towards the wooden box that Young Master Liu had just dug, picked up the vines beside him, looked at the four sweet potatoes lying on the ground, and looked at Liu Mingzhi in amazement: "One vine has grown so many? "

"Yes, but it is only through careful care that so many can be formed. If it is a large area, it will be about two or three!"

Wen Renzheng threw away the vines and picked up a few sweet potatoes and turned them upside down: "It doesn't weigh more than five catties. If you say it like this, it's not impossible to have a thousand catties per mu!"

Wen Renzheng looked at the sweet potato vines in the courtyard and was a little lost, but after all, he is a person who has experienced great storms!