Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

Even more outrageous is his own son!

Although he lives outside the palace, but as the little prince of the emperor and empress, he is also the heir of the Shang Dynasty, and the good things in the palace are always delivered to Zishou like flowing water.

But he doesn't like fancy clothes, food, or treasures. Ever since he was able to walk, he has been squatting in the yard with Mr. Long every day to grow things!

Di Yi once thought about whether to accept Ah Shou back to the palace in advance, but the emperor kept his promise, and he didn't want to do such a back-and-forth thing.And then I thought about it, there were not a few emperors who had peculiar hobbies in ancient times. Relatively speaking, liking farming is really a very down-to-earth and normal hobby.

It seems that there is nothing wrong?

——Except that every time he came to see his son, the other party was covered in mud.

The queen is a very gentle woman. Seeing her son like this, although she felt distressed, she never blamed Jiang Lin in her heart.

"Ah Shou." She called her son softly.

Zishou stood up and patted the mud off his hands.

He is already a three-year-old boy now, unlike when he was just sensible, he knew that he was not the son of the husband, but the son of Emperor Yi, and he was crying out of breath while tearing at Jiang Lin's clothes, yelling To change father.

"Mother's queen." Zi Shou saluted the queen in a childish voice.

Although Jiang Lin didn't care much about him, as the crown prince, some things he should learn, such as etiquette, would still be taught by the palace servants who served him since he was a child.

The queen wiped his cheeks and hands clean with a handkerchief, but Zishou hid.

"Wait a while, wipe it later!" Zishou bowed to Emperor Yi again, and then said excitedly, "Father, Queen Mother, I'll show you something good!"

Di Yi and the queen watched helplessly as their son picked up the small copper catalpa and continued to squat down where they squatted before digging.

The field was lush green, and the unnamed plants were thriving.

"Long Jun, what is this, Ah Shou?" Di Yi looked at Jiang Lin who was standing on the other side.

Looking at Jiang Lin now, Di Yi has no filter for him at all.

If a big beauty, every time you see him, the other party is playing with mud with his sleeves and trouser legs rolled up, you will lose all filters.

So at this moment, seeing Jiang Lin squatting on another field indecently with his sleeves rolled up in short brown clothes worn by ordinary people, Di Yi was already very calm.

Jiang Lin said with a mysterious smile, "It's a present for His Majesty on Ah Shou's third birthday."

"Oh?" Di Yi became interested.

He vaguely guessed something, and couldn't help looking at his son expectantly.

That thing grows in the soil and is difficult to dig out. Even though the copper catalpa is very sharp, Zi Shou's forehead is sweating from digging it out.

In the end he was dug out.

Ah Shou held the baby with wet soil in his hands, and happily said to Emperor Yi: "Father! This is what Ah Shou planted..."

He stuck for a while, and then popped out two words: "Sweet potato!"

His face was rubbed with dirt again, mixed with sweat, and his whole body was like a little mud monkey, but his eyes were shining brightly, with an innocent smile.This smile is so contagious that Emperor Yi couldn't help but also smiled:

"Oh? Sweet potato, what is this? What is it for?"

He very solemnly took the thing from his son's small hand with both hands.

Palm-sized oblong, red skin, heavy in the hand.

Amen couldn't help but look back at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin gave him an encouraging smile.

Ah Shou turned around and said very seriously: "You can eat! The fruit can fill the stomach, and the leaves can be used for cooking!"

full?

Di Yi was shocked in his heart, he looked at the unattractive red fruit in his hand, and asked uncertainly: "This thing, can it really satisfy the hunger?"

A Shou is not sure: "A Shou has never eaten..."

Jiang Lin said with a smile at this moment: "Whether you can satisfy your hunger, you will know when your Majesty eats here."

Di Yi looked at the sky, reached out and touched his son's little head: "Okay."

Except for this small mound that Jiang Lin taught his son to plant, Jiang Lin also planted sweet potatoes in the other two fields.

It's just that the first sweet potato to grow was dug out by Let Zishou.

Sweet potatoes are easy to make, so Jiang Lin asked Zong Yu to light a fire and make a simple sweet potato feast.

A plate of raw cuts, a plate of steamed, and a few more, directly thrown into the fire to roast.

Huaiyin cleaned the sweet potato leaves, and fried the pork with a little oil from the palace. After a simple stir-fry, it was a delicious dish.

This novel method made Emperor Yi very interested. After all, at this time, the method of "stirring" has not yet appeared.

Jiang Lin said: "Your Majesty can rest assured that these are edible and non-toxic."

Di Yi didn't doubt him, and didn't need the palace servants to do anything, he first used chopsticks to hold a piece of fresh sweet potato.

In the mouth, it is crisp, sweet and moist.

Di Yi's eyes brightened: "This food is delicious!"

He motioned to the queen to have a taste too.

The queen tasted a piece and nodded, "It tastes good."

The steamed sweet potatoes were whole. Di Yi took one and easily opened it to reveal the golden flesh inside.

A strong sweet fragrance emanated from it.

Di Yi handed half of the fruit to the queen and bit it down. The sweet and crisp flesh became soft and glutinous, and it was sweeter than eating it raw.

"It's really delicious." Unknowingly, after eating half a sweet potato, Emperor Yi touched his belly, feeling relieved, "This food is delicious and can fill your stomach, it's really wonderful!"

Moreover, the taste of "sweet" is definitely very scarce nowadays.

Only the nobles of the upper class can taste the taste of honey.

Sweet potatoes, whether eaten raw or cooked, can have a rich sweet taste.

This is good stuff!

Ah Shou was also eating, but he was young and afraid of choking, so the palace servants dug up sweet potatoes with a spoon and fed them to him spoon by spoon.

After eating half a sweet potato, the demure queen couldn't help saying, "This cooked sweet potato is very delicious."

Di Yi said: "I think eating it raw is more delicious."

The queen retorted: "After steaming, it is soft and glutinous, and it is sweeter."

Emperor Yi: "Eat raw, crispy and sweet, with plenty of juice."

Seeing this noble couple arguing about how to cook sweet potatoes, Jiang Lin didn't expect it either.

Just at this time, Yin He came over with a big plate of roasted sweet potatoes expressionlessly.

Huaiyin didn't dare to appear in front of Diyi and his wife, so when the two came over, it fell on Yinhe to show up and work.

Seeing Yinhe, Di Yi subconsciously glanced at his son.

Seeing that Zishou was eating obediently and only glanced at Yinhe, he immediately felt relieved.

Sure enough, it was correct to send Ah Shou to Lord Long.

I have been used to the beauty of Mr. Long and Mr. Yin since I was a child, so why worry about beauty tricks in the future?

After thinking about it for a moment, his attention was quickly placed on the plate of roasted sweet potatoes.

There are no professional tools here, and Jiang Lin doesn't care too much about outsiders, so he directly threw the raw sweet potatoes into the burnt fire. The shape of this plate of roasted sweet potatoes...is not pretty.

The scorched black skin is a lacquered mass.

Di Yi frowned instantly: "This is also a sweet potato? How did it burn like this?"

The queen was even more disgusted: "This is too dirty, why don't the palace servants wipe it clean before bringing it up?"

Jiang Lin was unmoved by the words of the two, and didn't care about the ugly appearance of the overcooked one. He directly reached out, picked up one, and broke it with a little force...

The rich and overbearing sweet aroma is accompanied by the burnt aroma.

Di Yi, who still wanted to continue dissing, shut his mouth instantly, and changed his tone: "This sweet potato is so delicious when roasted!"

The roasted sweet potato flesh is redder in color, and with the steaming heat, it is more attractive to look at.

Now there is no need for Jiang Lin to talk, the emperor and empress shared another meal, and agreed that: compared to eating raw or steaming, it tastes the best when roasted.

——It just doesn't taste very elegant, and it's not suitable for eating in front of people.

"Dragon Lord is virtuous, Zixian is very grateful." Emperor Yi said to Jiang Lin.

He knew very well in his heart, how old is Ah Shou?How can one find and grow this kind of edible food that has never been seen before without knowing several kinds of herbs?

Obviously Jiang Lin taught him.

But at this time, Emperor Yi hadn't realized Jiang Lin's real purpose.

Jiang Lin waited for a long time, but did not wait for Emperor Yi to ask himself. When the Empress was about to bring Ah Shou back to the palace, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty is not curious about how this plant is grown, and what is the yield?"

Emperor Yi said: "This kind of delicious food must be very delicate and rare. After I return to the palace, I will send my ministers to inquire carefully."

Jiang Lin shook his head.

He pointed to the field where Amen dug sweet potatoes.

Seeing that Ah Shou was interested in farming, Jiang Lin drove it specially for him to play with. It is only two meters long and wide, and now it is covered with sweet potato vines.

"How many sweet potatoes do you think the king can get here?"

Di Yi thought for a while, and reported a cautious number: "Five?"

Jiang Lin smiled and shook his head.

Di Yi frowned and asked, "Three?"

Jiang Lin shook his head again.

Di Yi frowned: "I can't, a vine can only grow a sweet potato, right?"

Jiang Lin didn't hold back anymore, and replied: "Sweet potatoes are ripe once a year, and Ah Shou's land can get three jun a year."

Thirty catties per kilogram, this piece of land can produce about ninety catties of sweet potatoes a year.

Although the current planting level is very backward and the crop yield is extremely low, his seeds are definitely a good variety, and after being nourished by the emerald space, it is not difficult to increase the yield.

This output can be called miserable in later generations.Speaking of Jiang Lin, it's even more embarrassing.

But in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, it was enough for another talented emperor to lose his composure on the spot.

Di Yi was dumbfounded: "San Jun!"

He looked back at the small piece of land, and confirmed with Jiang Lin: "This small piece of land?"

Jiang Lin nodded.

Di Yi was dizzy for a while.

What is the current level of Yin Shang farming?

Rice is one of the main crops, usually five or six people work together to plant [-] mu of land, and when the harvest is excellent, the yield per mu is only two jun.

But how big is the land of Ah Shou?

It turned out to be a hundredfold harvest!

Di Yi said in a daze: "Could this be the food of the gods?"

Jiang Lin shook his head: "Immortals don't eat whole grains, but they don't have this kind of food. This was discovered by Ah Shou, and it can be used to benefit the people of Yin and Shang."

He emphasized the words "Ah Shou discovered".

Di Yi came to his senses all of a sudden, his face flushed, looking at Jiang Lin, he straightened up suddenly, and pulled Ah Shou.

"Ah Shou, salute Lord Long, you have accepted his favor today."

Ah Shou was ignorant, and according to his words, he gave a big gift to Jiang Lin: "Ah Shou, thank you, sir."

Such a major event is enough to make Di Yi feel uneasy.

After obtaining Jiang Lin's consent, he personally took the utensils and turned over the small piece of land that Amen planted. When he saw the sweet potatoes buried on the ground, he almost lost his voice with excitement.

He ordered his confidants in the palace to quietly bring these sweet potatoes back to the palace, and Emperor Yi took Ah Shou to bid farewell to Jiang Lin:

"There is a big banquet in the palace tonight to celebrate Ah Shou's birthday, and Lord Long is invited to come."

Jiang Lin nodded: "I will go."