The reborn brother is not easy to mess with [Chang Tian]

Chen Jiu is not allergic to tiger balm. He was born with a cold body, and he would feel dizzy when he blows a little wind. At this time, rubbing a little tiger balm on his forehead felt much more comfortable, so he admired Zhao Chen. He put all his body into the ground, and this box of panacea was also treasured by him and kept in the space that Zhao Chen set aside for him to keep his things, and used it when needed.

The only downside is that it has a strong taste.

Every time he used it, he had to dissipate the smell in the space before he dared to go back to the room.

That's it, Chen Fu still smelled something, squinted his eyes and asked him: "Aren't you meeting someone privately, the one who gave you Jinmanlou Peach Crisp?"

Chen Jiu is weak, so even if he had money, he still couldn't buy Jinmanlou's peach cakes. It could only be because of someone else's help, or... a gift.

But in the entire Shuilian Village, who is so generous that Jinmanlou's peach cakes are the ones who are so generous?

Li Wu ate the peach cake, it was really Jinmanlou's, and it wasn't Chen Jiu's nonsense to deceive him.

Chen Jiu didn't say anything, just smiled: "Secret, you will know after a while."

Ever since Chen Jiu talked to Chen Fu that night and gave him the peach cakes, the relationship between Chen Fu and him has improved. When the clothes I bought were given to him, I also gave him an extra wooden hairpin.

It's not something expensive, but it can be seen that it was carefully selected with great care.

Chen Jiu thanked him, put it on immediately, and kept touching the hairpin with his hands, his joy was beyond words.

Chen Fu looked at it, and said that he had never seen a wooden hairpin as a treasure, but he couldn't help softening his face.

In the next few days, every day when Chen Fu delivered meals, Chen Jiu would talk to him more. Gradually, the relationship between the two became much better, and Chen Fu would occasionally take the initiative to talk to him.

"Hmph, talk or not!" Chen Fu snorted coldly, and left the room with an empty bowl.

When I walked to the door, I looked back, and saw Chen Jiu staring at the newly bought clothes that hadn't been worn yet. I didn't know what to think, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky, and he was slightly taken aback.

My father wanted Chen Jiu to marry Zhao Chen. Chen Fu knew about it. That suit was bought for Chen Jiu to wear on the day he met Zhao Chen. Chen Fu also knew that Chen Jiu looked like this, could it be...

Chen Fu remembered the piece of meat his father brought back from the thatched cottage last time, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Speaking of it, my big brother will change after he returns from the thatched cottage.

Chen Fu felt that he had discovered a big secret, but he was not a gossiper, so he didn't say much, what should he do.

Peaceful days always pass quickly.

Unknowingly, more than ten days later, the sweet potatoes in the space have matured, and the sweet potatoes dug up in less than three-thirds of the land actually weighed a full three thousand catties!

Although Zhao Chen said that this effect is due to the special land and the spiritual spring, if the spiritual spring is not watered, the sweet potato will not grow so big. In ordinary land, this place should only weigh more than 1000 catties, but Chen Jiu Still in shock.

He doesn't participate in farming, but his family farms, and he also knows that the yield of rice in the first-class fields is only [-] catties per mu, and the yield of sweet potatoes in the same field, even if there is no Lingquan watering, the yield will be almost ten times that of rice!

If this kind of thing spreads, there will definitely not be so many people starving to death in a few years!

However, this is obviously a good thing that benefits the country and the people and can be remembered by countless people. Why didn't Chen Ling and Qian Yun's couple in the previous life show it?

Chen Jiu was confused again.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Chen had just finished boiling the sweet potato syrup, seeing him in a daze, he couldn't help but speak.

"Oh, it's nothing." Chen Jiu came back to his senses and smiled at Zhao Chen. He wanted to tell Zhao Chen that he was reborn, but he didn't know how to say it.

After talking, will Zhao Chen ask him about his previous life?What should I say if I ask him?

His previous life was a stain on him, and he didn't want Zhao Chen to know how miserable he was.

Zhao Chen felt that he wasn't telling the truth, but he didn't ask any further questions. He scooped up a bowl of sweet potato syrup and put it in front of him, "Try it and see if it suits your appetite?"

Chen Jiu nodded, stirred the steaming sweet potato syrup with a spoon, and put it in his mouth when the temperature was right. The sweet potato was soft and the syrup was sweet but not greasy. It was delicious.

Since the sweet potatoes were ripe a few days ago, Zhao Chen has been eating sweet potatoes in different ways, boiled sweet potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, French fries, dried sweet potatoes... until now sweet potato syrup.

Each one is very fresh to Chen Jiu, and he likes it very much, and the current sweet potato syrup is also the same.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Chen saw him eating, and asked with a smile, "Is it too sweet or not sweet enough?"

"No, it's just right, you want to try it too?" Chen Jiu shook his head, scooped up a tablespoon of sweet potatoes and brought them to him. Only after this action did he realize what he had done, and his face turned red immediately.

Zhao Chen was also taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and before Chen Jiu retracted his hand, he lowered his head and drank the spoonful of sweet potato syrup.

"Well, it's delicious."

Chen Jiu tightened his grip on the spoon, and couldn't stop the sweetness in his heart.

"Okay, it's good to eat. You can eat more later." Chen Jiu withdrew her hand as if being burned by something, lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen looked at him looking like an ostrich who wished to shrink himself into air, and the smile in his eyes deepened, and he couldn't help but said directly: "I just tasted the one in the pot, and it's not as sweet as the one in your bowl."

Chen Jiu didn't react at first, and after a moment of stunned, he realized what he meant, and his blushing face became even redder.

How could Zhao and Zhao Chen say such things?

Since the acquaintance, Zhao Chen has always been very mature and stable. Chen Jiu often feels that he is being taken care of by him like a child.

Because he seldom moved around before, he always had a sore back and back pain after practicing Tai Chi these days. Zhao Chen found out and gave him a massage, soaked his feet with water, and pressed the acupuncture points on his feet.

When doing these intimate actions, Zhao Chen also kept his eyes fixed, as if what he was touching was not a handsome man, but a hard rock.

Chen Jiu heaved a sigh of relief but at the same time was a little disappointed, feeling that he was not attractive to Zhao Chen.

He never thought that such a serious Zhao Chen would say such a teasing and teasing sentence at such a time.

"What's the matter, you don't want to give it to me?" Zhao Chen teased him as he looked at his tomato-red face.

"No, no." Chen Jiu shook his head quickly, didn't dare to look at him, and passed the bowl directly.

"Fool." Zhao Chen couldn't hold back after all, reached out and pinched his collagen-covered face, "I'm just kidding, you eat slowly, eat more."

After speaking, he let go of his hand, thinking that the little guy's face was softer than expected when pinched.

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