Ten thousand people suspect that the husband and wife are reborn

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In the past two days, Lu Ziqian got up an hour early every day to dig the soil in the backyard, and planted potatoes in one go.

After planting the potatoes, it was time for breakfast. The villagers didn't get up as early as he did, and they didn't see what he planted in the field.

But Guixiang's mother publicized it well, and everyone in the village knew that his land was planted with the seeds given to him by the mountain god mother-in-law.

Lu Ziqian got up so early to plant potatoes because he didn't want to waste his time reading during the day, but he was misunderstood by the villagers.

"Planting the land so early is because we don't want us to see it. It seems that the potato is really a treasure."

"Couldn't it be a treasure, the mother-in-law of the mountain god gave it to him, maybe after eating it, it can prolong your life."

"It's probably the same as the Ganoderma lucidum. I heard that a larger Ganoderma lucidum costs 1000 taels of silver. Will each potato cost 1000 taels of silver?"

"It's so good? How about we secretly dig one up another day to see what it looks like?"

"Don't, it's something given by the mother-in-law of the mountain god. If you steal it, it won't be worth losing your life."

People in the village discussed it enthusiastically, and a few people who wanted to sneak a look also talked about it, and if they were really asked to do it, they would not dare.

They have heard a lot of fairy tales since they were young, and they are very afraid, especially in this remote mountain village, people are more superstitious, and they dare not steal potatoes easily, and even a few old people heard that the potatoes were given by the mother-in-law of the mountain god. Lu Ziqian even went to pay respects to the potato field.

I don’t know if it was just a coincidence, but those old people who came to worship Tudou picked up a few pennies on the way back, and they happened to share a penny each. They thought it was the manifestation of the mountain god mother-in-law, and they came to worship every day.

This story spread ten to one hundred times, and many people in the village came to worship, even those from the next door village came to worship.

Standing in his yard, Lu Ziqian was speechless when he saw the bustling worshipers outside.

"Let's add a fence around it some other day, in case they trample the seedlings that are not very tall." Lu Ziqian was very worried, fearing that the task of the hundred potatoes would fail because of these superstitious villagers.

"No." Nan Qiqi was ready to go out with a small basket, "They are very pious and will not touch any seedlings, for fear of retribution."

"What's in your little basket?" Lu Ziqian opened a gap in the small floral cloth covering his little basket, wanting to see what's inside, "Bowl?"

"I thought that a lot of people came from other villages all the way. I went to pour some water for them, and told them to come and buy potatoes when the potatoes were ripe. Didn't my husband say that he would sell them after they were planted?" " Nan Qiqi tilted her head and asked Lu Ziqian, "What does Xianggong think I have in this basket?"

Lu Ziqian shook his head, "It's nothing, I'll go with you to deliver water."

Seeing so many villagers coming every day, Lu Ziqian suspected that his potatoes were not enough to sell.

Lu Ziqian has been busy with potatoes recently, and his classwork has dropped a bit. When he went to Mr. Qin's place, he made the good-tempered Mr. Qin very angry, and punished him to copy, and he was not allowed to sleep if he could not finish the copy.

Lu Ziqian poured a cup of tea for Mr. Qin to comfort him, and then took out the jade pendant, "Before punishing me, I want to show you this first."

Mr. Qin's eyes were indeed attracted, "How did you get this jade pendant? Lin Ziyi gave it to you?"

Lu Ziqian nodded, "He said he got it from Zhao Cheng, why did he help me get the jade pendant back? What kind of person is he? Can you believe it?"

Mr. Qin shook his head: "I don't understand him either, he is both good and evil, just don't get too close."

Lu Ziqian nodded and took the paper to copy.

Mr. Qin taught Nan Qiqi a lot of characters, and helped Nan Qiqi lay the foundation. Considering that Nan Qiqi didn't need to pursue an official career, and didn't need to learn those boring contents, Mr. Qin wanted to teach Nan Qiqi how to compose poetry.

He first asked Nan Qiqi to read poems written by other people. Nan Qiqi couldn't understand these poems, but when he read them, he felt that the poems were beautiful, and his emotions would fluctuate according to the content of the poems, "It's amazing, I can also write poems in the future." Can you come up with such a beautiful poem?"

Mr. Qin nodded with a smile, "Qiqi is very spiritual, what you lack is the self-confidence of a literati."

"Literati?" Nan Qiqi didn't dare to call himself a literati, he was just an ordinary guy who couldn't be more ordinary, "Who can be a literati or a poet, but I can't."

"Do you want to become the first brother poet in the country?" Mr. Qin asked him.

"Can I do it?" Nan Qiqi felt that what Mr. Qin said about becoming a poet was very tempting to him, but he didn't dare to think about it.

"As my disciple, you're not allowed to say no." Mr. Qin was very patient. He saw that Nan Qiqi had changed from the timid brother who didn't even dare to talk to people in the beginning to now being able to talk to people normally. He feels a sense of accomplishment in communicating with brothers who look at each other and can read and write.

"Your disciple? Where am I?" Nan Qiqi hastily waved his hands. He came with Lu Ziqian and listened to Mr. Qin's class by the way. He always regarded himself as Lu Ziqian's vassal and never admitted his own value.

"I have taught you for so long, am I not worthy to be your teacher?" Mr. Qin asked him.

"No, no, I'm not worthy to be your disciple." If other people know that you have accepted a brother as a disciple, they will laugh at you. I don't want to involve you. "Nan Qiqi thought that Mr. Qin was angry, and hurriedly explained.

Mr. Qin shook his head, "I don't care what other people think of me when I do anything. No matter what I do, someone will find reasons to praise me. As long as you stand tall enough, no matter what you do, others will only look up to you .”

"Even if I'm a brother?" Nan Qiqi's heart was beating with excitement, "Am I really your disciple?"

"I have always been your husband." Mr. Qin said.

Lu Ziqian, who was punishing the copying on the side, felt that something was wrong the more he listened, he moved his small table and sat down next to Nan Qiqi. He saw that the two of them were looking at him, "Go ahead."

"What are you doing here? I'll give Qiqi a lecture, and you'll be distracted." Mr. Qin is very dissatisfied with Lu Ziqian's recent learning attitude. In comparison, Nan Qiqi's learning attitude is better. He learns whatever he teaches, and the completion time is also very fast. Be quick, never delay and fool.

"I don't want to either, who made Mr. Qin you so attractive." Lu Ziqian made a pun. On the surface, it sounded like Mr. Qin was too attractive. He couldn't help but sit here and attend the class. In fact, he was just jealous. I'm afraid that Nan Qiqi will be attracted by this mature man.

Mr. Qin shook his head helplessly, "You, put your mind on your studies, don't think that being a scholar is a big deal, and slack off."

"I'm planting potatoes." Lu Ziqian explained, "I've already planted them, so I don't need to worry about it, I can concentrate on my studies. Has Mr. Qin eaten potatoes? When they are ripe, I will share some with him."

"Potatoes..." Mr. Qin whispered the word, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart. If the emperor hadn't found them back then, he might have eaten the potatoes he and Yao Er planted together.

At that time, he and Jin Yao hid in the deep mountains together. Jin Yao knows a lot. Although Mr. Qin is top-notch in knowledge, he is an idiot in life.

After entering the deep mountains, Jin Yao taught him to build a small wooden house together. The table and chairs in the house were made by the two of them together. The two of them planted a vegetable field at the door, including potatoes.

Other vegetables mature quickly, but the potatoes take several months. The two of them watched the potatoes grow slowly from the very first seedlings. Jin Yao counted the days and said that they would be ready to eat in half a month.

But on the second day, Jin Yao was forcibly taken away by the emperor.

Mr. Qin sighed deeply, regained consciousness from his memory, got up and said, "You learn by yourself, I suddenly remembered something to do."

……

After a period of time, Lu Ziqian's homework never fell behind, and Mr. Qin was satisfied every time, while Nan Qiqi was learning to write poems. He memorized many famous works, but the poems he made were so immature .

Both Lu Ziqian and Mr. Qin praised Nan Qiqi's poems for their aura.

Reiki is very important. You can't do anything without talent, especially poetry. Lu Ziqian knows all the methods of composing poetry thoroughly.

But the poems produced are very rigid and rigid, and they rhyme as well, but there is no emotion.

And Nan Qiqi's is a bit lively, even if some basic knowledge is wrong, it is still pleasant to read.

Nan Qiqi was always praised by them, her confidence soared, and her poems became more and more decent.

Mr. Qin also said that Nan Qiqi had saved all these poems, and that he would publish a collection of poems for Nan Qiqi later.

Lu Ziqian used to think that Mr. Qin was too good at it, so he couldn't be more fascinated by Nan Qiqi. He was still jealous of Mr. Qin. Later, he found out that Mr. Qin's love for Nan Qiqi was the love of the elders for the younger generation, and Nan Qiqi also respected her. Mr. Qin, he won't be jealous anymore, wouldn't it be better to have one more elder to love Nan Qiqi.

Nan Qiqi's chicken was finally ready to eat. He asked Lu Ziqian, "The potatoes in the cellar haven't spoiled, are there any more? I'll kill a chicken and eat it."

In fact, he wanted to eat it a long time ago, but he felt that it would be a pity to kill the chickens he raised before they grew up, so he has been waiting slowly.

"It's not that I want to eat it, the main reason is that I'm afraid the potatoes will spoil." Nan Qiqi explained.

Lu Ziqian didn't tell the truth, "I fried potato balls once before, and made potato cakes once, and there are ten more. The temperature in the cellar is low, so it's not a problem to store them for a few months. Qi Qi, you go kill the chicken, and I'll get the potatoes. I'll let you try the potato stewed chicken I mentioned to you earlier."

Nan Qiqi nodded, and ran over to catch the fattest chicken, but was driven away by Lu Rulan when he was about to kill the chicken. Lu Rulan said that he was a child killing a chicken.

Before Nan Qiqi got married, when he was eight or nine years old, he always heard from his parents that he was no longer a child and needed to help with more work. Now that he is married, he will be 20 years old after the new year, but his mother-in-law said Still a child, it made him want to cry.

It's great to be in this home.

The ordinary stewed chicken before was already a rare delicacy for Nan Qiqi, but now that Lu Ziqian added potatoes, it smelled different.

The last two times I ate potatoes, the method was different. When I ate vinegared potatoes for the first time, the shredded potatoes were crispy. The second time, the potato balls and potato cakes had a different texture and taste.

This time the stewed chicken, the potatoes were cut into large pieces, I don't know what the taste will be.

He picked up a chunk of potato covered in chicken soup and put it into his mouth. At first he thought it would be as crispy as potato shreds, but it turned out that the mouthfeel tasted like noodles. After he sipped it, a large piece of potato was crushed Yes, the dense texture and the strong taste, it is no exaggeration to say that Nan Qiqi was almost fainted by the fragrance.

Lu Rulan also had the same reaction, "Our family is better off now, next year we will raise more chickens and eat stewed potatoes."

Lu Rulan, who has always been frugal, said that she really likes this taste.

Later, the potatoes in the field were almost grown and could be dug out. Lu Ziqian carried a hoe to dig potatoes. When the villagers saw him going to the vegetable field, they thought he was going to weed.

A villager asked him, "It's winter now, the rice was harvested two days ago, and your potatoes haven't grown yet. You didn't plant the seeds given by the mountain god mother."

"It is estimated that the mother-in-law of the mountain god gave him potatoes for him to eat, and we mortals can't grow such fairy things." Another villager looked at the potato leaves growing in the vegetable field, but it was a pity, "It's pretty good, If only I could catch potatoes."

"Maybe it will take three to five years for the potatoes to grow into a big tree, and the potatoes will bear fruit on the branches of the tree." An old man said.

Then they saw Lu Ziqian planing one with his head, and the big guy hurried over to stop it, "Even if it doesn't grow, you shouldn't shovel it, after all, it was given by the mountain god mother-in-law, so be careful of retribution if you shovel it. "

Lu Ziqian avoided their obstruction and continued digging, "These potatoes are called potatoes because their fruits grow in the soil."

He dug up the soil next to the potato seedling, and then pulled it up. The villagers looked down and saw seven or eight potatoes, large and small, hanging from the root of the potato seedling. There were still three potatoes that hadn't been picked up, and everyone took a breath in surprise.

"So many can be produced! One plant can multiply tenfold!" an aunt exclaimed.

"It's not seeds one by one. One can be cut into small pieces, and several can grow." Lu Ziqian was too conservative before. Before, he cut a potato into four parts. Next time he must cut a few more parts. However, his family doesn't have that much land, and it's not enough to plant too much.

"What? This can still be cut and grown!" The old man on the side was moved. Although he had never tasted the taste of potatoes, such a big one would still fill his stomach even if it was not delicious. Besides, it was given by the mother-in-law of the mountain god. It was unpalatable, so he immediately asked Lu Ziqian the price.

"I won't sell it for the time being, and I'll set the price after I dig it all up and count how many there are." Lu Ziqian estimated that it would be good to have four or five seedlings under one potato seedling, but it turned out that there were more than a dozen. Ten, if it's all like this, wouldn't he be able to dig out a hundred potatoes!

The villagers wanted to help him dig together, but Lu Ziqian refused. Digging potatoes is also a technical job, and it is easy to damage them if you are not careful.

Although it can be eaten like that, it is not good-looking, and it is not easy to store. When eating, the injured part of the potato has to be cut off.

Nan Qiqi originally wanted to help dig together, but when she heard this, she didn't dare to start. She took a box and picked up the dug potatoes, and carried them back to the cellar in baskets.

The rice had just been harvested at home, and Lu Rulan was husking the rice. Now that there is no special machine, it is also a hard job, so she didn't come to help Lu Ziqian.

Lu Ziqian and Nan Qiqi worked all day, until it was dark before they finally moved all the potatoes in the field back home.

On the way, Lu Ziqian felt sorry for Nan Qiqi, and told him to leave it alone, because he was very strong, so he carried it back when he finished digging.

But Nan Qiqi said that this place is just behind the house, and it's not hard to walk a few steps.

Nan Qiqi was disobedient, and insisted on carrying the potatoes home in baskets, and when they finished their work at night, both of them were exhausted.

Lu Ziqian didn't bother to count the potatoes and wanted to wait until tomorrow, but he saw Nan Qiqi rubbing his shoulders all the time, so he insisted on getting up to boil the water, and they took a bath together to relieve fatigue at night.

When the water was ready, he took off his clothes and put it into the bucket. When he turned his head to call Nan Qiqi over, he saw that Nan Qiqi had just finished taking off his shirt and took off his pants with his back facing him. His fair shoulders were flushed. Immediately, Lu Ziqian felt distressed.

"You can't come here like this next year, or I'll hire some people to help us next year." Lu Ziqian carried Nan Qiqi into the water, and put her in his arms with distress, "We Qiqi is going to be a poet, we can't It wears out the body on this sort of thing."

Nan Qiqi's ears turned red when he heard him talking about poets, "Don't talk nonsense, I, the few things I did, how can I be called a poet. Also, now every household in the village has terraced fields and fish. The poor households now have money, so there should be no one to help us dig potatoes."

Lu Ziqian knew that Nan Qiqi was deliberately changing the subject. He held Nan Qiqi's hand and found that his fingers were blistered. Have you ever seen a poet carry potatoes and grind his hands to blisters?"

"I've never seen a scholar bending over to toss potatoes for a day." Nan Qiqi couldn't help but retort. He seldom retorted before, even if he didn't agree with other people's words, he still endured it in his heart, but recently he felt uncomfortable Then he will say, "Does my husband also think that I can't do farm work? I can do everything, but it's amazing. I don't believe that I can move all the potatoes in the yard to the cellar tomorrow, and I can..."

Before he finished speaking, he was caught off guard by Lu Ziqian's kiss on the mouth.

Nan Qiqi opened her mouth wide in surprise, just giving Lu Ziqian an opportunity.

In the past, they kissed with clothes on, but today was the first time Lu Ziqian kissed her mouth in the bath. Nan Qiqi was afraid that Lu Ziqian would react without any cover when he kissed, and the other party would look at him as a joke. Wanting to escape, he threw a lot of water out of the tub.

In the end, Lu Ziqian pressed him on the edge of the tub, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Because he found that Lu Ziqian had reacted one step ahead of him, and it was even bigger...

When she had never kissed Lu Ziqian before, Nan Qiqi didn't know why she would have that reaction. Later, she was always kissed by Lu Ziqian. Every time he was kissed, besides his heart beating faster and his body temperature rising, he felt almost the same every time. Reaction.

After summing up so many experiences, he realized that this may be a sign of liking someone, and he would not have such a reaction to someone he doesn't like.

And Lu Ziqian's reaction at this time is so strong, that must be how much he likes him.

Lu Ziqian noticed that Nan Qiqi was distracted, thinking that he was frightened, he moved some positions to keep a certain distance between the two of them, "Do you want me to rub your back?"

"En..." Nan Qiqi turned around quickly, waiting for Lu Ziqian to help him rub his back.

When he turned around, he breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, just now he thought that Lu Ziqian would directly do things with him to give birth to the baby. While he was full of anticipation, he was also afraid.

He is full of fear of the unknown. Hearing that it will hurt, he wonders if he can hold it.

In fact, Lu Ziqian couldn't bear it long ago, he couldn't control taking a bath with Nan Qiqi, let alone adding a kiss.

But for the first time, he wanted to give Nan Qiqi a better experience, and he had to wait until Nan Qiqi was fully prepared.

But he felt that he was not the only one who was suffering from suffocation, Nan Qiqi was also a little uncomfortable.

He leaned closer to Nan Qiqi's ear and asked him, "How do you usually solve it yourself?"

"What?" Nan Qiqi was confused. He is a brother. Although he has the same organs as men, he was taught differently from men since he was a child. He was not allowed to solve it by himself. Even if he did something for others I don't know, but because of education issues, if he did it himself, he would condemn himself.

Now Lu Ziqian asked him how to solve it, but he didn't understand, "Solve what?"

"That's it..." Lu Ziqian stretched out his hand tentatively.

Nan Qiqi was taken aback, "What are you going to do?"

He was very scared and didn't dare to resist, and closed his eyes tightly. Although he was afraid and shy, he couldn't deny that he felt the ultimate happiness that he had never experienced in his life.

Nan Qiqi was very fast, almost finished in two or three strokes. Afterwards, Lu Ziqian wiped his fingers and said in a very menglang way: "Now that I know what to do, you can try to solve it by yourself in the future, but if necessary, you can also Call me, I am always ready to serve you."

Nan Qiqi blushed and couldn't say a word. He had never seen Lu Ziqian like this before. He crawled out of the water with a blank mind, wiped his body indiscriminately, and then got into the bed, turning into a man again. I just dare not look at the little ostrich outside.

……

Early the next morning, Lu Ziqian went to count the potatoes, and there were a thousand potatoes.

Although there are different sizes, there are at least [-] smaller ones, but this is also a big success for him.

While no one was watching, he entered the space.

A task success reminder has appeared on the glass panel in the space.

He clicked on the panel, and a reward for successful mission popped up.

[Congratulations on completing the novice task, the reward of five storage slots has arrived, please pay attention to check.In addition, a novice gift package is attached, please pay attention to check. 】

Lu Ziqian raised his eyebrows, the benefits were pretty good, so he clicked on the novice gift pack to check.

The big gift package was a thousand potatoes. He was afraid that those potatoes would not be enough to sell, but now there are a thousand more potatoes, which is enough to eat and sell.

[Whether to start the next task. 】

【whether】

Lu Ziqian ordered yes without hesitation, although the Chinese New Year is coming soon, it is not suitable to grow vegetables outside.

But he can get two flower pots to grow peppers in the house, and if he is lucky, he will be able to eat spicy hot pot during the Chinese New Year.

[Task 2, plant a hundred peppers, reward five zero-level storage grids. 】

"It's a storage grid again." Lu Ziqian guessed that the five small tasks on the first level all reward storage grids, but it's good, you can put things in it, and it will be more convenient if you move in the future.

He slid back and saw the next planting task, "Corn."

The author says:

Late today, early tomorrow.

可能再有个两三章就要换新地图去京里了。感谢在2022-04-0623:20:16-2022-04-0723:56:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!