The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Just at the stall where Xiji was puzzled, the waiter also saw that his identity must be extraordinary, and was also worried that the nobles would investigate later, not only implicating the store, but also inflicting guilt on himself for no reason.

So, when Xiji came back to his senses, he changed his arrogance and unreasonableness just now, and said to the two people earnestly: "My family has always been honest in business, and I will never do such deceitful things. This kind of germination The rate is so high, there is absolutely no shoddy one for you. Even if you search the entire city, you will definitely not be able to find a shop with a higher rate of germination than my house. Presumably you must be from other places, so you don’t know about it reason."

What he said was sincere, much more convincing than his previous arrogant and domineering appearance, and even Xiji believed it a little bit.

It's just that he was still a little strange, so he turned his head to look at Wan Lian who was following him, and asked puzzledly, "Is what he said true?"

As a resident of this city, even if she doesn't farm, she will have one or two relatives who know about farming, so she is no stranger to what Xiji asked, and when Xiji finished speaking, she replied: "My lord, As far as I know, this grain store is indeed one of the best seed stores in the city."

The two people, who were still very sad before, almost fainted when they heard the words, but they stopped messing around and got up from the ground, ready to leave.

Xiji saw that they were not young, with sad faces, a little unbearable, and seemed to have thought of something, turned to the store and asked: "How do you grow this kind of seed in your store? How much can you grow?" germination?"

The little one didn't know what the young master was doing with this question, but he answered honestly, "This kind of seed is directly planted in the ground, and out of ten seeds, three or four will survive."

Hearing this, Xiji was stunned by their simple and rude method, and then looked at the siblings who had packed up so that they would not be so embarrassed and were about to go back, and had some thoughts in their hearts, so they stepped forward Said: "I have a method here, which should be able to help you grow more seedlings."

Hearing this, the two people who were about to leave looked at Xiji in unison, wondering if the young man in fine clothes was joking.After struggling for two seconds, the older woman stood up and bowed to Xiji, "Young master, please teach me."

Xiji looked at the generous girl in front of her, and felt that she was a talented person, so she nodded and asked them to listen carefully. When they got serious, she told them the modern method of raising seedlings.

"In this way, more sprouts can emerge. Although it can't reach ten percent of the sprouts, there should be nine out of ten."

When the two of them heard these remarks, they were stunned. They obviously didn't think that they could raise seedlings before planting the seeds.

Seeing the two of them, Xiji didn't feel very surprised. When ordinary people come into contact with new knowledge, they will always be a little shocked.Looking up at the sky, Xiji didn't stay any longer, and said to the two of them: "If you trust me, go back and have a try. It's getting late now, and I should go."

After all, the two sides bid farewell, and Xiji left.

After Xiji left, the younger brother looked at his older sister, and said with some confusion: "Sister, did that young master lie to us? Look at him like that, he knows how to farm! It's steaming and hot. Yes, if this kind of seed is ripe, then we don't need to plant it."

Compared with her happy younger brother, the elder sister is obviously more mature and stable. Hearing his skeptical words, she turned her head to look at him, and said with a firm decision: "That young master is so noble, use this to fool us do what?"

After all, looking at my younger brother who was full of disbelief, I also had some doubts, and said hesitantly: "Let's get some to test first, and if it works, we'll make the rest. If it doesn't work, we won't waste much."

Hearing this, the younger brother's eyes lit up, looking at his elder sister, he kept praising him: "You are still smart, elder sister."

Seeing his bright smile, my sister pushed his head and said bluntly: "Let's go, we have to go back and help Auntie cook."

"Okay." The boy responded, picked up the cloth bag on the ground, and left with his sister.

……

Xiji got into the carriage, and while the carriage was shaking, he felt that he still knew too little about the world.They just knew that the agriculture here was underdeveloped, but they didn't expect that they didn't even know some simple common sense.After thinking about it for a while, he quickly realized it. After all, he was standing on the shoulders of giants, and what he saw was what the predecessors had summed up over thousands of years.

However, thinking that the two brothers and sisters looked like the sky was falling because of such a trivial matter just now, Xiji still sighed silently.Thinking that I would have to write down the agricultural knowledge I knew when I went back, and then let the farmers learn it by themselves, so I asked people to go down and teach it.If you can't learn it by yourself, and it involves utensils and the like, leave it to the Night King.

When Xiji vaguely had some blueprints in his mind, the Yewang Mansion also arrived.

Xiji slowly got out of the carriage after hearing Wan Lian calling several times outside, and ordered people to put all the things he just bought in his small kitchen, waiting for him to change clothes then go.

When Ye Wang returned to his room at night, he found that in addition to the usual dishes, there was also a plate of dark but very good-smelling meat on the table.

The food he had never seen before made Night King a little curious. Looking at Siji who was sitting next to him smiling, he couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

Xiji seemed to have expected it a long time ago. After the Night King asked this sentence, he said directly: "This is stewed pork. It is delicious to eat with wine. If I didn't encounter this seasoning for making stewed meat when I went out today, I would Can’t think of doing this yet.”

Hearing this, the Night King picked up a piece of meat that Xiji gave him, and ate it with relish, but focused on another question, "Did you go out today?"

Hearing the Night King's question, Siji, who was still pouring wine for him, suddenly trembled, and the wine spilled from the edge of the glass.Then he looked up at the Night King, and said awkwardly: "I thought I hadn't gone out for a long time, so I took the opportunity to buy seasonings and went out today. Don't worry, my lord, I have brought enough guards."

Ye Wang heard the words and glanced at the guilty Xiji, but said nothing.

Knowing that he passed the test, Xiji breathed a sigh of relief.He feels that the Night King is good at everything now, but he is a little too fond of meddling him, and he doesn't know when he developed a bad habit.But soon, looking at the night king who was stewed meat with chopsticks, Xiji put this matter behind him and talked about the pair of brothers and sisters he met today.

When he heard how the pair of siblings were bullied by the waiter in the shop, Ye Wang's expression didn't change a bit, until Xiji taught him how to raise seedlings, Ye Wang's expression changed, it seemed that he was speaking to him interested.

Xiji was keenly aware of the change in the night king's mood, and after thinking about it, he carefully explained the specific method of raising seedlings to the night king again.

After Xiji finished speaking, the Night King's expression also recovered, but he was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Xiji stretched out his slender white fingers, and poked him slightly, which brought him back to his senses just now. When the Night King shifted his gaze to him, he whispered: "My lord, what's wrong?"

The Night King looked at the curious look on Xiji's face and shook his head, "It's nothing. I just think your method is very good. If it can be implemented, there must be more production in the field."

Hearing the Night King boasting about himself, even though this method is not his own creation, but the crystallization of the wisdom of the flower planters for thousands of years, Xiji also felt honored, subconsciously puffed up his chest, and proudly said to the Night King : "Yes, I also think this method is very good. I also plan to write down all the things I know, and let Bijiang go down to help promote it. This way, more people will know about this matter, and it will also help more people. Lots of farmhouses."

After all, in this age of relying on the sky, being able to solve the crop problem is the top priority here.

The Night King looked at Xiji with beaming eyebrows and high spirits, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything else.

……

After receiving the praise and approval of the Night King, Xiji wrote down what he knew in his spare time, how to increase crop yields, simplify the labor process, and how to plant scientifically and prevent pests.

Looking at the eloquent pages, Xiji couldn't help sighing, the ancestors of their flower growers are really amazing.

Putting the ink-stained paper aside to dry, Xiji waited for Bijiang and the others to come back and ask for their opinions.

Originally, he thought that these things could be sent by the officials under the Night King.However, this is just a small matter. If the officials below are sent, they will definitely turn around a few times. At that time, it will be a problem whether the method is passed on correctly or not.

Secondly, he also intends to exercise Bijiang and the others' abilities and help them establish their prestige, after all, women in this era are sad.If there are a few role models, it is inevitable that the idea that it is useless for women to come out will not be reproduced subtly.

The third is that he thinks that Bi Jiang shouldn't be the kind of woman who is trapped in the inner house. The kind of ruthlessness in her body makes her fearless when wandering outside.Since she has that ability, as a young master, he naturally has to help her.

In this way, Xiji calculated those things, and after a few days, Bijiang, who was a little darker, came back after the craftsmen went down to build the waterwheel.

Looking at Bijiang who was still so taciturn below, Xiji hesitated for a moment, but asked directly: "I still have a task here, I wonder if you would like to go?"

Hearing Xiji's question, Bi Jiang, who was not like an ordinary woman, immediately raised his head to look at him firmly, and said bluntly, "If you have something to do, please tell me."

Xiji looked at Bijiang who showed no sign of timidity on his face, and told her about his idea of ​​finding someone to go down to spread agricultural knowledge.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bijiang looked at him and said forcefully, "My lord, I'm willing to go."

Xiji looked at Bijiang who was slightly agitated, and was a little confused, but seeing her high-spirited look, she nodded and said to her: "If you need any help, just let me know."

Speaking of this, he seemed to want to say something, but he still hesitated. Thinking of the price he usually had to pay when he begged the Night King, he couldn't help but blush, and continued: "If there is any inconvenience, I will ask the adults to help escort them!"