disguised holy monk

Although Wanyanzong said that he would never help with farming, he was served early the next morning and got up and sat in a special wheelchair.He pretended to be sitting by the window reading a book, but his eyes kept looking out of the window.

Until he saw Xuan Qing's figure.

Xuanqing changed into a neater monk robe today, and brought a small cloth bag, which contained more drought-resistant tomato seeds that someone went to the Shangdu in exchange for.

As soon as he came in, he saw Wanyan Zong's handsome profile sitting by the window.

Xuan Qing smiled faintly, and raised his voice to say hello, "Second Highness."

Wanyan Zong coughed twice, and pretended not to care, his eyes fell on the small bundle in his hand, as if he didn't expect that he actually brought the seeds here.

Before he could speak, Wanyan Han ran over from outside, "Master Xuanqing!"

He stood in front of Xuanqing and raised his head, trying to keep a stern face, but his big black eyes stared at the thing in Xuanqing's hand without blinking, unable to hide his curiosity, "What is this?"

Xuan Qing squatted down and looked at him, eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, "There are some seeds inside, and after planting in the ground, small red fruits will grow within a few months, Xiao Han wants to come together?"

Wanyan Han seemed to understand, but this did not affect his excitement, he nodded quickly to express his desire to help.

Wanyan Zong couldn't help snorting softly, "Are you really planning to plant the land? Water sources are scarce on the grasslands, so it's not certain whether you can survive. Besides, if it rains and the soil is soft, the seeds you just planted It's just lost."

This is also the reason why crops are not suitable for growing on grasslands.

However, when he poured cold water over there, Xuanqing smiled and raised the cloth bag in his hand, "It just so happens that the seeds brought by the poor monk are more resistant to drought. But the Second Highness's concern about the loss of seeds is indeed a troublesome thing." ..."

He thought for a while, and soon showed his face, "We can make soil embryos, and then plant them in the ground after the seeds develop into seedlings."

Wanyan Zong was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't understand what Xuan Qing meant. Seeing that he did what he said, he had already started to find some fertile soil, so he unconsciously moved the wheelchair closer.

Xuan Qing thought that when many crops were planted in the past, they first used soil embryos to raise seedlings, but it seems that there are props, and now he can only make them by hand.

After mixing the soil with water to reach a certain humidity, start kneading it into small soil balls with your hands.

Wanyanhan glanced at Wanyan Zong, and seeing that the other party didn't stop him, he squatted beside him and stretched out his hand to help pinch the mud ball.

After all, he is still a child, and he only finds such things interesting, but none of the things he makes can be seen.It's just that his little face was covered with mud stains after a while, but his expression was particularly serious.

On the other side, Wanyan Zong seemed to be looking at his book indifferently, but he was actually peeking at it all the time.

He has never seen Xuan Qing farming like this before, isn't this just playing with mud?

Xuan Qing raised his eyes just to meet his sneaky eyes, and couldn't help but smiled and waved, "Does the Second Highness want to help together?"

Wanyan Zong coughed lightly, but didn't answer directly, he just closed the book and couldn't help asking: "What is this for?"

Xuan Qing smiled and explained: "The Second Highness was right before. Some seeds are too small and are easy to lose with water. I am going to make a batch of soil embryos first, put the seeds in the soil embryos, and wait for the seeds to germinate. Then transplant it into the soil."

Wanyanzong was stunned, and only found it novel, so there is so much knowledge in it.

He unconsciously moved the wheelchair outside, looked at the crooked dirt lumps of different sizes on the ground, and couldn't help saying in disgust, "Why can't you pinch a lump of dirt?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand to grab a piece of soil, squeezed a square ball, and held it in front of Xuan Qing's eyes for a while.

Xuan Qing smiled calmly: ... Could it be that he is a fool.

Wanyanzong's senior and junior were full of interest, busy making mud balls.Xuan Qing easily took the seeds over and stuffed them into the mud ball one by one.

Time passed unknowingly, and at the end, the large and small earthen dumplings were neatly arranged, which looked a bit ugly.

But after all, it's the first time I made it myself, even if it's ugly, it still gives me a sense of accomplishment.

Wanyanhan on one side looked up at Xuanqing with his fair cheeks covered in dirt, and asked expectantly, "Master, will my little soil ball really grow that kind of red fruit?"

Xuan Qing patted his head with a smile and said, "As long as you take good care of them, Xiao Han will be able to eat the tomatoes he grew in a few months."

Wanyan Han squatted in front of a pile of soil balls and nodded seriously, "I will definitely come to see them every day!"

Wanyan Zong on the side also breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched his waist in the wheelchair. It was the first time in these days that he felt such a fulfilling day.

It seems that he can live so comfortably without having to fight for fame and fortune. He does have a lot of things to do.

Glancing at a pile of large and small earth balls, thinking about the future, Wanyan Zong inexplicably ignited a little expectation in his boring life.

The gloom between his brows dissipated, and a smile gradually stained him, and he called out, "Come here, boil water for washing."

After speaking, he turned to Xuan Qing and said, "Master, stay and have dinner together."

Just at this time, the system reminded Wan Yanzong that the task of probating Wanyan Zong was completed, and the points were added by 10000.

Xuan Qing's smile couldn't help but grow bigger, and he nodded in response.

Sure enough, no one can escape the joy of farming!

……

For two days in a row, Xuanqing brought some other seeds over.

Wanyan Zong's soil balls are becoming more and more handy, and they only need to wait for the seedlings to grow out and transplant them into the soil.

But that night, suddenly thunder and lightning flashed, Wanyan Zong sat up from the bed, looking out at the cloudy and gloomy sky, it seems that there will be heavy rain.

He was worried that the soil embryo that had just been prepared would be washed away by the heavy rain, so he hurriedly called someone to surround the soil embryo with stones, and then asked someone to pull up a tent to cover the small vegetable field, so he was relieved some.

On the second day, Wanyan Zong got up early, and he was relieved after checking Tutu to confirm that he was not affected.

Xuan Qing just came over at this time, looking at the small tent bag in front of him, he was a little surprised, "What's going on..."

Wanyan Zong heaved a sigh of relief, and explained: "It rained heavily last night, and I was worried that there would be something wrong with these soil embryos, so I asked someone to build a tent for them."

Xuan Qing was thoughtful, most of the grasslands are meat-eating, and the lack of vegetable intake is largely due to the inability to grow vegetables in large quantities here.

He suddenly thought of the greenhouse, and couldn't help but smiled at Wanyanzong, "Second Highness, the poor monk suddenly had an idea, we can build some tent-like greenhouses in places with better soil quality, so that vegetables can be planted in them, and we can eat more vegetables. Water storage keeps the soil moist and also prevents seed loss.”

"A good idea!" Wanyan Zong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "In this way, we can grow our own vegetables and be self-sufficient, instead of having to go to the merchant capital to exchange everything."

He murmured excitedly, and suddenly looked at Xuan Qing with admiration in his eyes, "Xuan Qing, I never thought that you are a genius who is proficient in everything!"

Xuan Qing: ...he didn't expect that he would be such a genius [scratching his head~

……

In just a few days, the original tomato soil balls had already started to sprout green shoots. It was just a little bit of greenery, but Wanyan Zong was overjoyed, and felt that there was a burst of vitality.

He couldn't wait for Xuan Qing to come over and show him the scene.

It's just that Xuan Qing, who should have come by this time, has not been seen until now.

Wanyanzong frowned, unconsciously a little impatient.

……

On the other hand, the reason why Xuanqing didn't come was because Wanyanzong's mission had ended.

The second is that he just received the news from Wanyan Banqin that something happened to Wanyan Fusheng.

It turned out that it was the king of Northern Xinjiang who was hunting and was attacked by a herd of beasts. Fortunately, Wanyan Fusheng who appeared suddenly rescued him, but the eldest prince shot an arrow as an assassin.

After he was seriously injured, the birthmark on his body was recognized as the seventh son of the Northern Xinjiang King who had been missing for several years.

The king of Beijiang had seven children in total, one son was missing and one son died; the other two of the three daughters were married.Now there are only two sons around, and another leg is crippled.

At this time, a missing son was suddenly found, and he was naturally happy.

What's more, this son saved him with his life.

After hearing this, Xuan Qing looked worried, and couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart, is this the "little swallow plot" arranged by Wanyan Banqin?