Traveling through the barren years, I have a system and am not afraid of anything

The county magistrate's hair has turned a lot gray recently due to worry. Hearing from his master that Tianjiacun didn't need food relief and new species that weren't afraid of drought, he didn't even bother to wash his face, so he pulled his master and ran to Tianjiacun.

"Is this sweet potato? It's chubby and looks a bit like Tian Tian!"

The county magistrate held Tian Tian at the edge of the sweet potato field and watched the people in Tianjia Village digging out sweet potatoes. He was so excited that he was a little incoherent, at least that's what Tian Tian thought.

"Master, this is three acres of land. It has been too dry this year and we have not watered it. It is not easy to grow like this. If we give it a little more water, the yield should be higher!"

Master Ba was also very happy when he looked at the sweet potatoes dug out. Although the yield has not been measured yet, there are a lot of them. If it is promoted to the entire Daqi world, the people of Daqi will not have to go hungry.

"Mr. Zhao is a benefactor to all people in the world. When I report it to the prince, I will reward him well!"

The county magistrate couldn't understand the eighth master. He was obviously a hated writer, so why did he still study farming? This is completely leaving no way for people to survive!

"The old man is just a common man. He doesn't want any commendation. It's just that my five sons and one nephew will die next year. This recommendation will trouble you!"

Ba Ye disdained those false claims. He originally wanted to ask Tian Tian for something, but Tian Tian's eyes almost cramped. It was too obvious that he wanted to give Yuan Bao and the others the quota they wanted to recommend.

"Mr. Zhao's nephew must be one of the best among men. I will let Master take care of the recommendation!"

The county magistrate would definitely give this face to the Eighth Master. He told the King of Qi about the Eighth Master. The King of Qi wanted to try the Eighth Master first, but the Eighth Master was old and had no intention of becoming an official, so The county magistrate had already made plans for Ba Ye's five sons.

"Thank you very much!"

Tian Tian saw that the county magistrate readily agreed. Although he had his own thoughts, Tian Tian still wanted to thank him.

"Hahaha, you little guy is really a clever guy!"

Seeing Tian Tian imitating an adult and bowing his hands, not only the county magistrate was made to laugh, but the people in Tianjia Village were also very happy.

"The villagers of Tianjia Village are really upright, and I must report it to the prince and the court!"

If they were all like the villagers in Tianjia Village, could he, the county magistrate, be so worried that he couldn't sleep all night?

"Master, it's figured out!"

The master was so excited that he rushed to the side of the county magistrate like an old rabbit. His tears flowed out, and he wiped them with his big hands covered with soil, which was almost blind.

"Why are you crying? Master is still fine!"

The county magistrate has black lines all over his head. He, as a master, has been doing this for decades, but he just doesn't make any progress.

Tian Tian couldn't help but be moved in her heart. The county magistrate and the master were definitely in love. Although one cursed on the lips, he was worried in his heart, and the man who had been helping him for most of his life shed tears of excitement.

"Master, the yield per acre is a thousand catties! A thousand catties!"

Although the calculation is not particularly accurate, the result will only be a lot more. This is still under a severe drought. If the weather is normal, the master would not dare to think about it.

"How much? Say it again?"

The county prince's beard stood up in excitement. He was afraid that the county prince would throw her away when he got excited, so Tian Tian quickly slipped out of his arms.

"A rough estimate is that it's at least a thousand pounds!"

Looking at the cheering crowd, Tian Tian felt very sweet in her heart. Being able to use one's own strength to help others is a traditional virtue, and Tian Tian was happy with it.

"Duango, grandpa's precious dumpling!"

Ba Ye hugged Tian Tian and laughed. Only he knew that all this was Tian Tian's fault.

[Congratulations to the host dad for solving the hunger crisis with his own power. The system rewards dad with cuteness +10, strength +10, and military skill +10]

The sudden reward made Tian Tian happy. This was definitely an unexpected surprise, but why should she be rewarded for her art of war?

Tian Tian carefully checked her reward, and it turned out to be Sun Tzu's Art of War and Thirty-Six Stratagems. This system was getting more and more interesting.

She stretched out her little hand and took a look. It was fleshy. Last time she got the strength plus ten, she could pick up a tiger with her bare hands. Now it has ten plus strength. She really wants to try it.

The county magistrate and the master in the sweet potato field hugged each other and cried and laughed. Tian Tian couldn't understand their mood, so he simply greeted Da Zhuang and sneaked into the mountains quietly.

"Zhuangzhuang, your dog beating stick is very good now. Since I am your master, how about I teach you something else?"

As a master, Tian Tian is very conscientious. Whenever he gets something good, he will think of his apprentice first.

"Tuanzi, you can't be partial. It's true that Da Zhuang is your apprentice. I can also be your apprentice!"

At some point, Dahu quietly followed Tian Tian and the others into the mountains.

"Uncle Big Tiger, it's not good, you are following us!"

Tian Tian was so angry that he looked like a little squirrel in the forest, which made the big tiger's heart melt.

"Oh, Uncle Big Tiger is not following you, he just wants to play with Tuanzi for a while!"

What Dahu was thinking was that every time Dazhuang followed Tuanzi into the mountains, there would be something good. As a result, Dazhuang's reputation was so loud now that the women in several surrounding villages would light up when they saw Dazhuang. Dahu also thought Just like Da Zhuang.

"Hey, if that's the case, then Uncle Tiger, let's learn from Zhuang Zhuang!"

Tian Tian taught Sun Tzu the Art of War word for word. Dahu could remember it in just one go, but Da Zhuang was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head.

"Teacher~Teacher~Teacher..."

"You're such a shit teacher. You can't even understand what you're saying. Can you remember that?"

When it comes to practicing martial arts, none of the brothers can compare with Da Zhuang. When it comes to learning poetry and poetry, Da Zhuang is simply the biggest among idiots.

"Zhuangzhuang just can't say it, it's not like he doesn't understand!"

Tian Tian was angry, Da Zhuang was her apprentice, a disciple who had gone through the formal apprenticeship ceremony, and he had to protect his own apprentice.

"..."

Da Zhuang was embarrassed. He didn't understand, but he didn't tell the Master the Fa. He was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat.

"Since Uncle Dahu understands, then you should teach Da Zhuang and tell him that you understand. After he understands, I can continue to talk about the rest!"

Da Zhuang didn't need to say it out loud, Tian Tian understood what he was thinking.

Dahu had a look of helplessness on his face and could only break it into pieces for Da Zhuang and feed it to Da Zhuang with a little bit of what he understood.

Tian Tian looked at Dahu who was learning and selling in surprise. This guy's talent was too high. She just told him once, and Dahu could actually pick up a bunch of stones and deduce. This is a genius, a military genius!

"Do you understand this time?"

After telling Da Zhuang several times, Da Hu actually had new insights of his own, and was even able to make deductions based on Da Qi's actual situation.

The three people were studying the art of war in the forest with their heads facing each other. They didn't even notice that a wild boar had quietly approached them.