The general rebirth of farming

"Seventeen Prohibition:

One: Don't advance when you hear the drums, don't stop when you hear the gold, don't raise the flag, don't hold the flag down, this is called disobedience to the army, and the offender will be killed.

Second: Responding to the name, not arriving on time, failing to meet the deadline, changing the teacher's law, this is called slowing down the army, and the offender will be executed.

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You are now my personal bodyguard, and you must abide by the seventeen prohibitions.If there are any offenders, I pity that the world is changing now, and although they are not punished according to military regulations, they will be severely punished.Hope you love yourself! "

"What prohibition, this little bastard is really crazy." Chen You threw the A4 blank paper in his hand. This blank paper was given to him by Chen Yuyuan before letting him go, so he must read it carefully and remember it.Seeing the stern look on that little bastard's face, he thought it was something extraordinary. It turned out that it was an ancient military regulation copied from nowhere.He doesn't care what tricks that little bastard plays, anyway, he won't play with him, if he wants to be a crazy little bastard, he can do it himself.

After tossing around for most of the night, Chen You was too sleepy, so he pulled the quilt and lay down to sleep.After lying quietly for a few minutes, he sat up abruptly again, got out of bed and picked up the white paper on the floor.Leaving aside the content, Chen Yuyuan's handwriting is still very beautiful. The pen is fast-paced, powerful, and magnificent.When Chen You was in college, he joined a calligraphy club and studied calligraphy for several years.Although I put down calligraphy after graduation, after several years of nurturing, I still have some taste.Chen Yuyuan's handwriting is even better than that old man selling couplets in Qingtian Town, so it's a pity to throw it away like this.

People belong to people, and characters belong to characters. He can't transfer his dissatisfaction with Chen Yuyuan to this fine calligraphy.Chen You convinced himself, clipped the A4 paper into his copybook, and then went to sleep satisfied.

As soon as the sky was dim, Qu Yuan's figure appeared in the yard. With two sandbags tied to his feet, he ran around the yard.After running thirty laps, he stopped breathlessly, frowning, obviously very dissatisfied with the result.After breathing evenly, Qu Yuan moved his body a little bit, and started boxing in the middle of the courtyard.A pair of cloudy eyes next door watched all this silently, and thought flashed in their eyes.

After finishing a set of punches, Qu Yuan went back to the room to take a shower, and walked to the closet naked. There was a large stack of red and green clothes, and Qu Yuan frowned.This Chen Yuyuan's clothes were quite fancy, Qu Yuan picked left and right, and finally chose a slightly plainer clothes to change into, went out, and walked towards the end of the village.He was thinking about asking Chen You to take him to the clothes shop to reorder some clothes later, he really couldn't stand these fancy clothes anymore.

When they came to Chen You's yard, the rhubarb didn't attack Qu Yuan like the first time, but stayed far away from Qu Yuan, and quietly watched Qu Yuan's every move with his head, looking quite funny.

This dog knows the times.Qu Yuan smiled with satisfaction, and strode into the room.

A few villagers who happened to pass by saw Chen Yuyuan entering Chen You's house, and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground: Why did this little bastard, Chen Yuyuan, go to Chen You's house so early in the morning? Have you never seen them come and go?Is it going to rain red?Or did something big happen and they didn't get the news?

The gossip hearts of the villagers were burning like crazy.

Qu Yuan entered the living room, but there was no one in the living room, only noises coming from the direction of the kitchen and the tempting aroma of food.Knowing that Chen You was preparing breakfast, Qu Yuan didn't bother him, but pushed open the back door, and saw a large fenced open space outside the back door, and the edge of the mountain was already outside the wall.

Chen You's grandfather fled here with other people during the Japanese invasion of China, not a villager who has lived here for generations.The village head at that time felt sorry for these war-torn people, so he allowed them to live in Chenjia Village, but asked them to live at the end of the village away from the villagers—there was already the edge of the forest, and wild wolves and wild boars would haunt them from time to time. Taking poultry and destroying crops is really not a good place to live.So when the fighting stopped, almost all of these refugees went back to their hometowns. Only Chen You's grandfather stayed and married a daughter from Chenjia Village as his wife.As soon as the village head was happy, he let him enter the genealogy of Chenjiacun, and he has been a villager of Chenjiacun since then.

That's why Chen You can have such a large backyard. Chen Yuyuan's house doesn't have a backyard.There are several chickens in the corner of the backyard, which are fenced to prevent the chickens from running around.In other places, many vegetables are grown, such as beans, tomatoes, eggplants and so on.All of them are full of fruits, the branches are bent, and the size is much larger than ordinary melons and fruits.There is also a vine, full of grapes, hanging on the grape trellis in bunches, and it has begun to turn purple, very beautiful.

Qu Yuan thought to himself that this is the reason why the spring of space was poured. This fountain of life is really a good thing. If it is used well, becoming a wealthy gentry is by no means a problem.Why is Chen You still so poor?Is it because he doesn't know how to use it?Or are you afraid of causing trouble and deliberately hiding it?If it is the latter, it is unavoidable that there is a regret of giving up eating because of choking.

There is no sound of spatulas clashing in the kitchen, maybe the meal is ready?Apart from the meal he ate yesterday morning, Qu Yuan hadn't even eaten a grain of rice, so he was already very hungry.At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, walked into the kitchen, sat down on the square table, and waited for his newly appointed bodyguard to prepare breakfast.

Chen You was already immune to Qu Yuan's unceremonious behavior. Under Qu Yuan's urging eyes, he put a big bowl of rice in front of Qu Yuan, and a bowl of tomato egg drop soup , a plate of fried vegetables, and a plate of chili fried meat.Chen You also behaved this time, and sat down to eat after serving a bowl of rice. He didn't want to be like yesterday morning without eating a single vegetable leaf.

Although they are all common home-cooked dishes, Chen You's craftsmanship is good. He also grows the vegetables himself, and grows them in the spring water of the space, and uses the spring water of the space for cooking.

The imperial meals in the palace are not as good as these simple home-cooked dishes!While Qu Yuan sighed, the chopsticks under his hands did not stop, and the dishes on the table disappeared at a terrifying speed.Seeing this, Chen You hurriedly picked up a few more chopsticks of food and put them in his own bowl, so as not to run out of food before he was full.At the same time, he did not forget to cast a contemptuous glance at Qu Yuan, a punk is a punk, he eats like a beast.

Of course Qu Yuan didn't know how Chen You was slandering him, so he ate mouthful after mouthful.Suddenly, Qu Yuan stopped chopping the rice, threw down the bowl and chopsticks, and walked out with big strides.

Chen You was taken aback, thinking what happened to this little bastard, could it be that he was in a hurry?Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside the house, his expression changed, and he quickly dropped the bowl and chopsticks and ran out.