Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Fang Yan's movements can't be said to be slow, it's just that the people who eat at the same table with him have already practiced the skill of eating quickly through experience, and Fang Yan came out late, so when he waits in line to scoop up a meal, Even though it was only a few minutes, it was enough for a few big men on the table to pick up all the good dishes.

The conditions in this place are not good, and one has to be fast and precise when eating, not only to run fast, but also to pick up vegetables quickly. For a table of vegetables, one is lucky to have a plate of meat. Stir-fried pork made from other dishes can be regarded as a meat dish, and even such a small amount of meat foam can only be obtained by robbing.

Holding the bowl, Fang Yan stared blankly at the dining table in front of him. He held his chopsticks in a daze for a while, looking at the nearly empty plates, wondering if he should do it.

"What are you doing in a daze? Eat quickly." The person at the same table reminded him friendly: "If you don't eat now, these dishes will be eaten up later. I remind you in advance that if you are hungry, you can eat it at night." There is nothing for you to eat, and if you are hungry, you must wait until tomorrow morning."

Needless to say, tomorrow morning will definitely be such a scene of grabbing food again.

While talking, the table was full of wind and clouds, and the plate was even more empty, almost only the soup was left.

Fang Yan stared blankly at the soup at the bottom of the plate. Under his gaze, the person next to him picked up the plate, poured the soup into the bowl, mixed it with rice and poured out the whole bowl again.

Fang Yan: "..."

He lowered his head to look at the bowl in his hand, it was full of rice, not good rice, there were yellow crackers, the rice was still full, but there was nothing left.

Fang Yan hesitated for a moment, and put down the bowl slowly.

There was a click when the bottom of the bowl touched the table, and the people on the table looked at him without surprise on their faces.

Someone reached out to him directly: "Give it to me."

"What?" Fang Yan was puzzled.

"Food, if you don't want to eat, let me eat."

"..."

Fang Yan handed over the bowl hesitantly, and reminded: "I haven't touched it."

The man didn't mind if he didn't move at all. After taking it, he poured it directly into the plate, mixed it with the soup, and ate the second bowl of rice.

From the time he walked out of the room, a total of 10 minutes had passed. Fang Yan looked around and found that most of the people around had already left.

Song Changdong smiled and said: "I have already told you in advance that you will not eat this meal, and there is nothing in the kitchen. If you get hungry at night, you can solve it yourself."

Fang Yan subconsciously repeated: "Fix it yourself?"

"Five miles away, sweet potatoes are planted in a field. Of course, this is the ration for the second half of the year, so you can't eat it." Song Changdong said with a smirk: "There are no lights around here, so even if you go out, you can't find your way. Of course, if You can see it, pretend I didn't say it, but even if you want to go out, you have to be careful, there are wolves around here."

"Wolf?!"

"Have you ever seen a wolf? The kind that can eat people. The last time someone came over and sneaked out in the middle of the night, he was almost bitten off half his life by a wolf. It's so dark, and the mountain road can't be seen clearly, but remember, If you see a pair of green eyes, it means a wolf is coming, just run, as long as you run fast enough, the wolf can't catch up with you."

Fang Yan: "..."

He was silent for a while before saying, "Thank you."

Song Changdong: "..."

Song Changdong didn't expect him to react like this.

Hearing his thanks, Song Changdong was stunned for a while, and looked at him for a while, but he didn't see fear on his face, but was a little helpless.

He scratched his head and said, "That's it. If it's okay, you should go to bed quickly. Don't turn on the lights at night to save electricity. If you fall asleep early, you won't be hungry. You have to get up early tomorrow morning. Get up when you hear the sound. without?"

Probably Fang Yan's reaction was too different from what he had imagined. After Song Changdong finished speaking, he realized that his voice was still a little gentle. On the contrary, it was as if he was speaking to his nephew, which was unbelievably kind.

Even the people around him who hadn't left all looked at him stupidly, as if they had seen something incredible.

Song Changdong coughed.

Fang Yan nodded, thanked him again, then got up and went back to his room.

Once the door was closed, all sounds were cut off from the outside.

The people next to him immediately came over, lowered their voice and said to Song Changdong: "Brother Dong, that kid doesn't eat, what if he comes to steal our sweet potatoes again?"

Song Changdong sneered: "Clean up the guys at night, watch out, if someone goes out, beat him up, anyway, he doesn't know who we are, and if he asks, he will say that he met a thief, and he dares to say nothing ?”

"Brother Dong, I think the one who came this time seems to be different from the previous ones." The person who spoke scratched his head and said strangely: "He has been here for so long, and I haven't heard a single complaint from him. If so, is it different from before?"

Like the prince who was thrown here before, he started to complain on the road. After arriving here, from the dormitory to the food, there is no one who does not complain, and each one is more exaggerated than the other. They all grew up in a honeypot. The pampered young master looked more delicate this time than before, but no one expected that the one who came back would persist until now without saying a word of complaint.

"It's different, anyway, it won't last long anyway, after he's hungry for a few days, he'll either learn to be good, or pack up and leave." Song Changdong narrowed his eyes, glanced at Fang Yan's room, and took it back contemptuously. Line of sight: "Even if he admits to being obedient, there will be a lot of waiting for him in the future."

Now it's just that the residence is a bit dilapidated, and the food is a bit poor. Compared with the conditions of the local people, they are already very good.

The people who live in the mountains, those people can't even eat enough, and their houses can't block the wind or rain, they look like those young masters can't even imagine.

Fortunately, new seeds have now been sent.

It is said that the yield of the new seeds can be greatly increased. If it is feasible, it can also solve the problem of food and clothing here.

Song Changdong sighed, wiped his face, and stood up.

"Hurry up, it's going to be dark soon, who's doing the dishes today? Clean it up for me!"