The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

In the morning, Zhao Tian was working in the fields, and he was more agile than usual, and he talked a lot more, "When I go back today, my brother will cook some sauce chicken for you, and you will go buy some chicken when you go back early. "

Li Wu was also very happy, "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Tian patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll tell you when I'm sure about it, but have you done what my brother taught you?"

Li Wu said embarrassingly, "This is not about the eldest brother, what are you talking about me for?"

Zhao Tian laughed loudly, "There's nothing to be shy about, you're not a brother, but the few books that big brother gave you are treasures, remember to return them after you finish reading them."

Li Wu's face was already blushing. He just found out about this a few days ago, and he has been thinking about how to tell Li San these days. I don't have a chance to talk about it, do I have to win it myself?The eldest brother is also true, he only gives a broken book, and he doesn't know how to teach him!

Zhao Tian saw that Li Wu was walking fast with the ox, and he himself hurriedly followed behind. If any hard things like rocks were cultivated, he had to clear them out quickly^

At this time, Moji had been basking in the sun for a long time at home. Since Zhao Tian went to the field, he began to bask in the sun in the courtyard, thinking about his life path.

From the current point of view, it is better for him to learn medicine from old man Lu, but he thought of a serious problem, what if the medicinal materials he grows cannot be sold?

He has been in a trend of being semi-away from the crowd these years. He has almost never been to a metropolis. How can he sell the herbs he grows without connections?

This problem is too serious, Mo Ji decided to rethink his future path, he knew that following Zhao Tian would definitely be the most comfortable, but his status was not guaranteed.

In fact, there is still a way for him to go, but it is a bit dangerous. The underground palace of their old Mo family is still there!But he doesn't dare to go to Beijing yet, if he is caught by someone with a heart, his life will be in danger.

What's more, if his underground palace is taken a fancy to by the emperor or something again, wouldn't he lose a lot of money!Mo Ji thought and thought, until the sun rose above his head, Feng Ming had picked up the seeds needed for one day's oil extraction, Mo Ji was still thinking.

Feng Ming asked puzzledly, "Has Mo Ji not figured out what to do in the future?"

The ink blots were almost falling asleep under the sun, so I was still thinking, "This is a big problem, what do you think I should do?"

Fengming really took the trouble to help Moji think for a while, "I think the chickens fed by Moji are the best, and the chickens fed by Moji are especially good."

Moji slapped his legs, "Why didn't I think of it, that's my old profession, even if I can't sell all the chickens I raise, I can still keep them to lay eggs!"

Moji looked at Fengming with appreciative eyes, and Fengming smiled lightly when he looked at it. Moji was dumbfounded on the spot by his demeanor like a banished fairy. This is the real beauty.

Feng Ming didn't know what was going on, she shook her hands in front of Moji, "Moji, what's wrong with you, Moji?"

Moji moved his hand away, and gave a fake cough, "I was thinking about something, but you don't understand after I tell you."

Feng Ming was not angry either, and continued to pick up seeds.

Now that he has decided to raise chickens, Moji started to think about raising chickens under the sun. The autumn sun is not so poisonous, and it is really comfortable to be warmed by the sun.

Moji yawned, stood up and walked around a few times, muttering while walking, raising chickens in autumn can live, but it’s not very cost-effective, old people say that chickens raised in autumn lay better eggs than chickens raised in spring and summer Eggs are a little smaller.

Although Moji doesn't know if that's true, it's true that the survival rate of chickens raised in autumn is not high.Moji thought that as a chicken breeder, it should be fine to raise autumn chickens, right?At worst, raise less.

Moji walked to the door and waited for Zhao Tian to come home. He couldn't wait to talk to Zhao Tian about raising chickens.He himself sighed a bit, went around and went around, and still wanted to go back to his old job.

Zhao Tian was overjoyed to see Mo Ji waving to him from afar, but he still pretended to be very calm.Li Wu was overwhelmed, so why didn't Li San come and wait without knowing it?

As soon as Zhao Tian walked in, Moji greeted him, "Zhao Tian, ​​are you tired?"

"Not tired." Zhao Tian still pretended.

Moji thought, not being tired is proof that he is in a good mood, because Zhao Tian has not given him a good face all year round, so he can only analyze their old Zhao's mood in words, "Then I have something to tell you."

Zhao Tian ignored the ink, but gave Li Wu some money to buy chickens, and then said to the ink, "What's the matter?"

"I want #鸡〇,,

When he heard that Moji wanted to raise chickens, Zhao Tian was not very happy, "Why raise them? You still think that others can't steal them! You said that the chickens you raise can't even get back their capital."

Although Zhao Tian said so, what he thought in his heart was, what kind of chickens are there for a person who is about to conceive, just take care of himself.

Moji didn't know what Zhao Tian was thinking, they had just walked into the yard at this moment, and the people who had finished their work were all resting and chatting in the yard, Moji felt that his face had been ruined again.

The others breathed a sigh of relief, this is Zhao Tian, ​​they must have read it wrong in the morning.

Hey, this has changed a lot.Knowing that he might have conceived, he was very considerate in his service, but when he saw that it was just an empty joy, he put on a cold face.This makes Mo Ji more determined to raise chickens, and he wants to grow from a casual farmer to a big chicken farmer!Seeing that Zhao Tian was going to wash his hands, Moji hurriedly followed behind with a towel. Seeing that Zhao Tian had finished washing, he immediately handed the towel up, "Drink water? I'll get it for you."

Zhao Tian looked at the ink marks suspiciously, "Tell me, what happened again?"

In fact, he was afraid in his heart that Moji would accidentally drop himself, so Moji could do anything with his current body as long as he didn't hurt himself.

"No crime, really. You also know that there are many people in the family and there is not much work in the field. I just want to raise a few chickens. In fact, it doesn't cost much. You can just buy me ten chickens. This time I will Guaranteed not to make it lose money!" Zhao Tian felt that it would be good if Moji could raise a few chickens, so that he would not be too boring if he had something to do every day, but ten is a bit more, "five."

What Zhao Tian said was too brief, and the ink blots didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"Only five chickens can be raised."

Although it is a bit overkill for a talent like him to only raise five chickens, but whoever let his chickens are always stolen, "five are five!"

These five are for practice, he wants to raise chickens that will not be stolen once in Wangjia Village!

In the afternoon, Li San and Li Wu went to plant wheat in the field, and Zhao Tian made smoked chicken at home.Although the chickens have not been bought yet, he is also very busy. He has to prepare winter food for the chickens. He remembers that there are some broken sorghums at home that cannot be sold, and he has to find them.

Zhao Tian was terrified when the ink was rummaging around in the place where the sundries were placed. He wanted to go up and help find the ink, but he suddenly thought that would not work, and he would not teach this person a lesson. What if the place is so messed up!

Zhao Tian walked to the side of the ink marks, and yelled with a straight face, "What are you rummaging about!"

Mo Ji was so frightened by Zhao Tian that he almost fell down.Seeing this, Zhao Tian was even more convinced that he should not be allowed to mess around anymore, "Don't do business, what are you doing here?"

Moji pointed to Zhao Tian and said, "Aren't you making smoked chicken? I'm just looking for some broken sorghum."

Zhao Tian yelled at Mo Ji to bask in the sun in a few words, and he began to find broken sorghum for Mo Ji.

The ink blots basked in the sun and felt uneasy, what should I do?Could it be that Zhao Tian wanted to copy his retreat?When he watched Zhao Tian hand him the broken sorghum, Moji became even more uneasy, what happened to him?It's so abnormal.

Because of this uneasiness, Moji didn't even taste the deliciousness of the smoked chicken, but in order to let Zhao Tian buy chicken cubs for him as soon as possible, he still said, "Zhao Tian, ​​your craft is really good."

After dinner, everyone tidied up and dispersed. Moji didn't do much work during the day and was not tired at night.Seeing that Feng Ming was not very happy, he followed Feng Ming back to his and Mo Mo's room.

This bit of ink usually goes out with the stone, so now there are only Fengming and Moji in the room.

Moji doesn't turn corners when he speaks, he can say whatever he wants, "Does Ji Xuan want to force you?"

Fengming lay on the bed without speaking, but when Moji asked him, he started to cry.Seeing Fengming crying so sad, Moji also began to cry, the two of them are really connected by fate, and sure enough, the beauty did not have a good life.

Moji thinks about it, and he is also very bitter. Every day, he is either yelled or scolded. Gradually, Fengming stops crying. Moji is still crying, crying and saying, "When I have money, I will not be afraid of anyone, look Who dares to bully me."

Feng Ming was crying very sadly, but Moji was crying too loudly, he felt very noisy, "Moji, don't cry, it's time to attract others."

Moji wiped away his tears, and said solemnly, "I just feel that my life is miserable, you wait for me to develop!"

Although Feng Ming still had tears in his eyes, it did not prevent him from looking at the ink marks with sincere eyes, "I believe the ink marks will definitely develop."

Moji was very satisfied with his words, "You have vision! But why are you crying?"

For some unknown reason, Fengming felt that the ink stains were particularly convincing, so he said without hesitation, "Brother was arrested."

Moji didn't realize it at first, mainly because Fenghuang was too powerful an existence in his eyes, he wouldn't think about that at all, he asked a little hesitantly, "You're talking about us who robbed my property?" Yuxi Kingdom's only brother who became emperor, your own brother Fenghuang?"

Feng Ming nodded slightly.

Moji sorted out the matter. When Zhao Tian went to the state capital a few days ago, he heard that the officers and soldiers of the county government had withdrawn, saying that someone had caught him. Moji didn't take it seriously at the time. Now that Fenghuang has been arrested again, he won't The person the officers and soldiers of their county government want to arrest is Fenghuang, right?

God, it turned out that Fenghuang had been hiding in Xin County for several years, but he was still caught now.What should we do about this matter, "Feng Ming, does Ji Xuan know about this? How did you know that Feng Huang was arrested?

Fengming brought out a little dirty bird, its hair was all gray and bald, it looked like it was malnourished, the ink jittered the bird for a long time and didn't see anything special about it, "Don't tell me this dirty bird It's Feng Huang's soul or something!" Seeing that he didn't understand, Feng Ming began to explain, "Our father is from a foreign race, and this is a black bird used by father's ethnicity to convey messages."

The ink still didn't understand, "Does he understand human language?"

Feng Ming began to explain again, "No, no, we learned Wu Niaoyu, but I was stupid and didn't understand much. It actually said a lot. I only understood him saying that my brother was arrested."

Moji was thinking about whether to save Feng Huang, because Feng Ming should save him, but because of his family property, Feng Huang was his enemy.

However, Fenghuang robbed his family property and made a legend. This made Moji, who had been doing nothing, feel that he seemed to be successful, and if he saved Fenghuang, Fenghuang would become the treasure in the future, and he would repay his hatred with virtue. Great hero.

No matter what Moji thinks, he feels that he should be rescued. With the support of the emperor, he is a chicken farmer, and he is also the largest chicken farmer in the world.

Moji said happily, "Look at me, I'll help you rescue Fenghuang."

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