Two days after the rain stopped, the batch of sweet potatoes that had grown seedlings successfully grew sweet potato seedlings one by one.

After Xiaowu checked one by one, he said happily, "You can go to the field to sow seeds."

The number of sweet potatoes that Su Lang bought was not much, only a few dozen catties, and the total number was about a hundred or so. Su University and the others originally thought that it would take an hour or two to sow so many sweet potatoes.

Xiao Liu told them that there is no need to plant the whole sweet potato, because he remembered that his father said, cut the whole sweet potato into multiple pieces, and then bury these pieces of sweet potato connected with the sweet potato seedlings in the ground, it can still grow Fresh sweet potatoes.

Su Lang nodded in his heart, he was right, this is the correct way to sow sweet potatoes.

Others didn't understand, Su San was particularly curious about this statement, and couldn't help asking: "What's the truth?"

Xiao Liu calmly said: "I don't know the reason, I just heard from my father that our family was poor when we were young, and we were often hungry. He was very hungry once, so he secretly ate a sweet potato that was used for seeds. I was afraid that my grandpa would find out, so I didn’t dare to eat them all. Instead, I put the half-eaten and half-eaten sweet potatoes there. My grandpa thought they were stolen by mice. I also took the sweet potatoes to raise seedlings together, and I didn’t expect to grow them.”

For Xiaoliu's family, this was a surprise!

You must know that there were not many sweet potatoes in his family for seeding at that time, and one sweet potato had one hole. It is conceivable that not many can be planted at all, but if the whole sweet potato is cut into multiple pieces, it can be sown successfully, which will greatly improve their family's ability. The production of sweet potatoes can alleviate the food crisis of their family to a certain extent.

But in the end, no one has done this before, and Xiao Liu's grandfather is not sure that he will succeed, there is a certain risk.After much deliberation, Grandpa Little Six decided to take a gamble!

It worked.

Xiao Liu's father has never dared to confess to his grandfather, but he has always taken this matter to heart. After Xiao Liu was born, Xiao Liu's father, who is already a father and husband, dared to take it out as a joke and tell the big guys .

"This is really..." Su Da rubbed his stubble, "Thank you dad."

Everyone was amused.

So the people in the village ushered in a new round of busyness.

The land used to grow sweet potatoes is next to the original vegetable garden. Here they also cultivated eight acres of land. In addition to sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn and peanuts after spring will also be planted here.

As a "technical guide" who was only in charge of moving his mouth, Su Lang didn't follow him to the ground. Reminded by Xiao Liu's words, he remembered another technical thing - plant grafting.

This was something he saw on TV by chance before the apocalypse in his last life, and because he thought it was very interesting, he watched the whole program carefully, so he still has a little impression now.

He is very sure that this technology will be useful in the future.

Thinking of this, Su Lang took out the notebook he carried with him and quickly wrote it down.

He has already recorded a lot of things in his small notebook. If Su University and the others knew the contents above, they would definitely be surprised.Because there are many precious items recorded in it, if you find any one and sell it in the city, it will be enough for them to eat and wear for several months.

Su Lang's purpose is to reform Su Da and the others. Banditry is an unrighteous way of earning a living, and the gains are all ill-gotten gains, so he doesn't plan to do anything that might make them feel like getting something for nothing. Let everyone know.

Once you get used to this kind of thing, it will definitely not be a good thing for the big guys in the village.

He wanted them to understand that the most correct thing is only what you get from working hard on the ground with your own hands.

I am indeed a good socialist boy who talks about five things and four beauties, Su Lang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, couldn't help thinking narcissistically.

Putting the small book back into the pocket on his chest, he imitated Su Si and grabbed a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, patted his buttocks and got up and walked a few steps forward.

After the autumn rain, the sun is no longer as hot as before, and the mist that has lingered on Xianyun Peak for many years has become more misty and smokey. Looking down from the top of the mountain, one feels as if one is in the clouds, and the lush forest is as elegant as a painting Freehand.

The thought in Su Lang's mind was, the fish in the pool at the foot of the mountain should all grow fatter, right?

He kind of wants to drink fish soup.

Left and right he is a person who has nothing to do, so it is better to act than to be excited.

"Father, I'm going to play!"

Yang Sheng greeted Su Da, and the greedy foodie boy skipped away.

He dug out a bamboo basket from the tool room and put it under his arm. Su Lang found Luo Zhan who was sitting in front of the house basking in the sun, and happily said to him, "Ah Zhan, Ah Zhan, let's catch fish!"

Luo Zhan caressed the little fox's soft fur leisurely. Hearing this, he glanced at him, got up and left.

"..." The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, beauty, do you have to be so obvious about your dislike?

To be fair, it's easy for you to lose me like this.

Su Lang was annoyed, but Luo Zhan, who had walked a few steps, suddenly turned around and asked lazily, "What are you doing in a daze, aren't you going to catch fish?"

Su Lang was taken aback for a moment, but was immediately happy, and quickly followed up: "Let's go!"

There is a shortcut from the stockade to the water pool at the foot of the mountain, which takes less than half an hour.Because people in the village often walk, the road is relatively flat and not difficult to walk.

Descending to the pool, the two found a slightly cleaner place to settle down.

Su Lang put down the basket and began to roll up his sleeves: "Ah Zhan, sit here for a while, I'll catch fish."

When he was with Su Da and the others, Su Lang was undoubtedly a young master, who would not worry about food or drink when he did nothing; but when he was with his beauties, Luo Zhan was the pampered young master, and Su Lang was A follower in charge of running up and down doing odd jobs.

Fortunately, Su Lang himself enjoyed it.

After rolling up the sleeves, he also rolled up the trouser legs a few times, and then took off his shoes, revealing a section of white and smooth calf and soles, which shone like jade under the reflection of the sparkling water.

The young man walked slowly into the water barefoot, stopped when the pool was below his calves, then put the basket in his hand into it, picked up two small stones and put them in to hold it down, preventing the basket from being blown away by the current.

After finishing these, Su Lang greeted the fish in the pool very friendly.

"Fish, come to my basket obediently."

Luo Zhan laughed. He lowered his head and glanced at the little fox in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Did you also throw yourself into the trap that day?"

The little fox snorted, as if responding.

"Huh? Ah Zhan, what are you talking about?" Su Lang thought that the beauty was talking to him, and his attention was focused underwater, but he didn't hear clearly, and looked back at him.

"It's okay." Luo Zhan's gaze was quite meaningful.

Su Lang walked back slowly, he was not in a hurry to put on his shoes after landing, his eyes were searching for something in the grass near the pool.

"It would be nice if there were some wild ginger and wild sansho." So his hot and sour fish would be available.

The name he had never heard before made Luo Zhan raise his eyebrows: "What is that?"

Su Lang said: "It's a seasoning."

Besides, he also wanted to eat grilled fish.

Thinking of these long-lost delicacies, Su Lang swallowed his saliva.

"I'll go around the neighborhood."

Knowing that he was looking for ingredients, Luo Zhan nodded slightly, and after thinking about it, he added: "I want to eat fruit."

Su Lang raised his eyes, and his smiling eyes collided with Luo Zhan's somewhat joyful gaze, and the smile spread like water waves, making the boy's round almond eyes bend into crescents in an instant.

He patted his chest: "Everything Ah Zhan wants is on me."

The corner of Luo Zhan's mouth curled slightly: "Then Lao Lang'er will take care of me."

Su Lang was very proud, this beauty finally called me by my name, instead of Su Lang who had both names and surnames or the alienated Mr. Su.

He smiled and turned back: "A Zhan, can you call me Lang'er again?"

"Why?" Luo Zhan asked calmly.

"The name you call me is better than my father's." Su Lang dragged his father down to the bottom without conscience.

Luo Zhan couldn't help chuckling, he looked deeply at the boy, and after a long while, he opened his lips and called out as he wished: "Lang'er."

...It sounds so good!

Su Lang's eyes sparkled: "Call again."

Luo Zhan was speechless, and couldn't help stretching out his slender index finger to poke the boy's forehead gently: "Young Master Su is too small."

Su Lang grinned, not disappointed, and hopped away to look for his seasoning.

"Sanjiao, lemon, persimmon, shallot... Where are you, I'm here to find you."

Two quarters of an hour later, Su Lang, who had harvested a lot, couldn't wait to return to the original place.

"Azhan, I found a very delicious fruit." He said happily, "It's delicious, you will like it."

Luo Zhan looked up and saw that the young man threw something resembling a weed to the water's edge, and walked towards him carefully holding a pile of light green and light brown fruit the size of an egg.

The well-informed Young Master Luo observed for a while, and found that he had never seen this kind of fruit before, so he couldn't help but doubt: "Is this edible?"

"Of course, I saw some birds pecking at them, and I tried it myself, and I picked so many after I was sure it wasn't poisonous."

If kiwi fruit were poisonous, foodies in the 21st century would have died countless times.

At this season, Su Lang originally wanted to find a wild persimmon tree, but he didn't expect to find a wild kiwi tree near the persimmon tree.

Su Lang was so overjoyed by this unexpected discovery that he didn't even pick the persimmons.

He was about to fly up happily, but Luo Zhan's face was slightly sullen, and he said word by word: "You said, have you tasted it?"

The voice was very soft, but mixed with a touch of anger that could not be easily ignored.

The author has something to say: I would like to make a statement. At present, it seems that the subject has always been taking the initiative.

But the person who is tempted first will definitely be Gong :)

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