I became a crow's mouth after crossing

Using the few fish he brought back, Su Lang volunteered to cook a big pot of hot and sour fish, which was enthusiastically sought after.The Su brothers shouted that it was so spicy and enjoyable, and at the same time, you wiped out all the soup in the pot without giving in.

When the bowls and chopsticks were put down, Su Er was still a little bit unsatisfied: "It would be nice if there was another jar of wine."

Su Dao: "After you've been busy for a while, I'll let you drink to your heart's content."

Hearing this, Su Er patted the table happily: "If you have the words of big brother, then I will wait!"

"Don't worry, you won't be missing." Su Da said casually but his expression was not perfunctory. He looked at his son with a red mouth and asked curiously, "Lang'er, where did you learn cooking skills?"

The little ancestor of my family has never cooked before, and suddenly he said on a whim that he wanted to cook a dish for them, which shocked Su Da. No matter how much he persuaded him, he couldn't persuade him. He had already greeted his brothers, Lang No matter how difficult it is to swallow, I have to eat it without changing my face.

I didn't expect the taste to be unexpectedly good, which surprised Su Da. I didn't expect that Lang'er of their family had such a hidden skill.

Su Lang had expected to be asked a long time ago, and there was no panic on his face.He proudly raised his chin and snorted, "I don't want to tell dad."

Su Da said helplessly: "...well, well, don't tell if you don't tell."

You are the little ancestor and you have the final say.

Su Qi slammed her lips, and blinked at Su Lang with a smirk on her face: "Xiao Lang'er is so good at craftsmanship, it seems that we will be lucky in the future."

Su Lang shook his head solemnly: "That can't be done, I'm very busy."

"Oh?" Su Qi asked, "What are you busy with?"

Su Lang proudly said: "I have to accompany Ah Zhan."

The corner of Su Qi's mouth twitched, you little pervert.

The others immediately stared at Luo Zhan with the eyes of a beauty.As the person who was dumped, Luo Zhan looked calm. After noticing the hot eyes of the big guy, he nodded politely at everyone. His demeanor was dignified and elegant. In short, he was calm.

This reaction fell into the eyes of the people in the village, and they only felt that this stinky boy was confident, and everyone couldn't help but hate him, but they couldn't do anything about him-who told him to be so good-looking.

Everyone was inexplicably upset.

Su Lang seemed to be completely unaware of the undercurrent here, and after chatting, he started to talk about business: "Father, the paddy field has been completed, when are you going to go to the field to sow seeds?"

He went there to see that the rudiments of the terraced fields had already taken shape. The weeds buried under the soil had been soaked for so many days at the beginning of reclamation, and they should have begun to rot by now. can come in handy.

Hearing that the little ancestor seemed to be urging, Su Da was puzzled: "Didn't Xiao Wu say last time that rice can only be planted in the spring of next year."

"Father, you're so stupid." Su Lang gave him a nonchalant look, and said nonsense, "Brother Xiao Wu said at that time, didn't we have no paddy fields? Now that we have paddy fields, we have to wait until we do anything." It will be spring next year."

Rice can be divided into one-season rice, or two-season rice a year. Su Lang is clear about this. Xianyun Peak is located in the south of Daqi, so it should be possible to grow two-season rice.However, it was inconvenient for Su Lang to explain the rationale to the big guys, so he had to rely on the original owner who "everything makes sense" to forcefully fool him.

"Lang'er, it's not easy to grow rice in this season," Su Da patiently told his little ancestor, "Spring is the season for all things to grow, and the vitality is great, so rice is easier to survive."

Su Lang didn't waver, and asked straightforwardly: "Then for these few months, should the paddy field be left there?"

"This..." Su Da hesitated, because his plan was really to wait until next year.

"Look," Su Lang looked as if he was right, and snapped his fingers, plausibly speaking, "Father and other uncles have never planted rice, and when the spring of next year, they will be blind. There is no guarantee of living right now, if there is no living, wouldn't it be a waste of these months and those seeds?"

Su Da: "..." Listen, it sounds so reasonable.

The other onlookers silently echoed Su Da while watching with gusto.The dialogue between the father and the son with their roles reversed often makes everyone laugh. In other people's homes, the father trains the son, but in their Qingshan village, it happens to be the other way around.

No matter what Xiao Lang'er said was reasonable or not, most of the time their eldest brother was losing ground.

In the past, they knew this well, but they rarely had the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes, because most of the time the boss and his son talked behind closed doors, and it was still a minority that started in front of them like now.

Noticing the eyes of his brothers, Su Da coughed lightly, and said calmly: "Then what does Yi Langer mean, to plant immediately?"

Su Lang stroked his chin solemnly and thought for a while: "I think, instead of taking the risk of wasting time and wasting seeds, it's better to choose one of the two, seize the time, start raising seedlings now, and then plant seeds. If that's the case, Even if it is not planted, then we have learned a lesson and can accumulate experience for planting next spring."

Su Da faintly felt that something was wrong, but whether it was emotionally or intellectually, he had already been persuaded by his son's well-organized words, so he couldn't help but look at the others asking: "What do you think? ?”

Xiao Wu moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was stopped by Xiao Liu who was sitting beside him.He looked sideways, and the other party shook his head slightly at him.

Although Su 25 didn't know what it meant, he thought that it was always right to listen to Xiao Liu.

The two people who had the most standing to speak kept their mouths shut, and the other spectators were even more sympathetic. Besides, they also thought that what Xiao Langer said was very reasonable. It sounded far-sighted and far-sighted, which convinced them .

Well, as expected of our young master.

Su Da was not at all ashamed of being taught a lesson by his son, and changed his mind obediently: "Then I will listen to Lang Er. Xiao Wu Xiao Liu, tomorrow you two will be responsible for raising the rice seedlings brought back by Lang Er Bar."

"Yes, master." Su 25 and Su 26 agreed.

Su Lang smiled happily, and directly gave his father a thumbs-up, and flattered him innocently afterwards: "It's still father who knows the truth."

Su Da also liked his tricks, and proudly stroked the stubble on his chin: "That is, that is."

At this time, Su Jiu, who was still thinking about Su Lang's culinary skills, said unrelentingly: "Lang'er, you see we will be busy again soon, when will you show your skills to reward Uncle Jiu again?"

Su Qi also interjected unwillingly, pointing out something: "That's right, Xiao Lang'er, if you are too partial to someone, Uncle Qi will not follow him."

The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, he thought for a while, and secretly thought that since he is also a member of the foodie empire, he should satisfy you all: "Uncle Nine, Uncle Seven, I will tell the dumb aunt the recipe of this hot and sour fish, Whenever you want to eat yourself, just tell the mute aunt."

Su Jiu was immediately satisfied: "Okay, okay, this method is excellent!"

Su Qi glanced at him with a half-smile, "You're the only one with a lot of tricks."

Su Lang, who knew what he was talking about, had an innocent face: "Uncle Qi, what are you talking about?"

They didn't find out the origin of the so-called recipes, and they were not surprised that Su Lang suddenly mastered the craft, because Su Qi and the others subconsciously believed that the source of all these came from Luo Zhan, who was either rich or noble.

The boy's refusal to explain, on the contrary, deepened their recognition of this conclusion from the side, and naturally they would not doubt anything else.

It has to be said that Su Lang dared to openly expose some insignificant skills that did not belong to the little fat man just because he caught everyone's psychology.

Anyway, because of him, no one would go to the beauty to verify whether he was right or not.

Su Qi snorted lazily: "I won't tell you either."

Don't tell if you don't tell, Su Lang twisted his buttocks, and sat closer to Luo Zhan.

Seeing this group of bandits with well-developed limbs being led by the nose by a child, Luo Zhan didn't show it on the face, but he sighed in his heart.What the little bastard said sounds flawless, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that what he said is all fallacy.

Not to mention the question of whether the sowing can survive at the moment, if they wait until the spring to sow, the University of Su and the others can use these months to send people to nearby villages to learn how to farm and accumulate experience from those experienced people. Rich relevant experience, if so, how can it be a waste of time?

Once you have mastered the skills of farming, then why waste seeds?

However, even if he knew that the little bastard was trying to make excuses, Young Master Luo didn't intend to point it out.Because watching this little bastard talking confidently in front of a group of strong men, the scene looked interesting and touched him.

—Everyone is pampering the little bastard.

Maybe it's not that no one sees it, it's just that they choose to indulge.

Realizing this, Luo Zhan smiled unconsciously.

It seems that not only the little bastard, but the entire village can't use common sense to judge.

He glanced up casually, just in time to meet Su San's warm and deep eyes, and the two looked at each other quietly for a moment, exchanging a tacit look.

That's right, it's not just everyone in Qingshan Village, even he himself, why isn't he pampering the young man?

After all, he seemed to be no different from them in his attitude towards the little bastards.