Pick up a dragon cub to farm

Wen Yuren stood in the stove, staring at the potatoes standing in a row in front of him in a daze.

There are pattering footsteps outside the house from far to near.It was Nan Nuo who ran over cheerfully: "Second, are you ready?" His eyes looked expectantly at the pot stove, and he sniffed vigorously.

Wen Yuren sighed faintly: "No."

"not yet?"

Nan Zuo stopped behind the man.He poked his neck forward, and saw purple potatoes that had been washed a long time ago placed on the stove, all of them intact, and there was no trace of manipulation.

He turned his head and saw Wen Yuren's listless face, he couldn't help grinning: "My errand, why are you so lazy and can't get your energy up? Ben Long remembers that your craftsmanship is still very good."

"Well, thank you so much for your kindness, Dragon Cub." Wen Yuren said with a blank expression.

"Hey... my second, don't be nervous." Seeing that he was depressed and unable to think of a way, Nan Guo walked forward by himself.Picking up a potato and weighing it in his hand, his blue eyes rolled, and suddenly he thought of a person.

"Second, Ben Long is going out for a while, I'll be right back!"

Before Wen Yuren could turn his head, Nan Guo had already hurried out of the house.

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evening.Every household in Xizhuang was busy making dinner, and the village was filled with smoke.

Nan Guo ran briskly on the path between the houses, and arrived at Lu Xiaoqi's house in a short while.He didn't see Lu Xiaoqi and others in the courtyard, but he saw his mother.

"Hi ma'am, I'm Nanvortex!"

Unexpectedly, when she heard the soft and waxy voice of the boy, the woman working in the yard raised her head and saw a pair of big blue eyes.

"Oh, it's Nanvortex, right?"

She saw a handsome doll coming outside, looking juicy and juicy, she couldn't help but feel happy, and said softly: "Xiaoqi is still in the field and hasn't come back. Nanzuo, go to our field Take a look, and let Xiaoqi go home for dinner by the way."

"Hey, ma'am, I understand!" The boy responded softly.He nodded obediently at the woman, then turned and ran away.

Xiaoqi's mother straightened her back, watching the handsome doll gradually go away, kindly love appeared in her eyes.

Nan Zuo trotted all the way to the field, and sure enough, he saw a boy about his age standing in the middle of the field.

"Xiao Qi! Xiao Qi, I'm coming!"

The boy who was standing still turned around when he heard the sound, and asked in surprise, "Nanzuo?" Before he finished speaking, a potato was stuffed into his hand.

"This is..." He stared wide-eyed, "Purple potatoes?"

Nan Zuo stopped in front of him, panting slightly, and smiled at him: "Yeah! Purple potatoes!" He added, "Last time you gave me purple potatoes, and my second son and I left a few uneaten." , bury it in the ground and plant it. You see, now it has turned into a lot of potatoes!"

Lu Xiaoqi was shocked: "You... how did you do it? Did you use a secret method?" He looked enviously at the potatoes that Nanwo gave him, and then pointed to his own field: "Nanwo, you Look, there are a lot of potatoes in my field. The yellow potatoes and red potatoes are all good, but the purple potatoes are always not acclimatized to the soil and water, and they grow sick."

Nan Zuo smiled and comforted him: "Benlong remembers that Xiao Qi said that purple potatoes don't seem to be native to Qingguo, right? If it's really not acclimatizing to the environment, then you don't have to be discouraged. As the potatoes mature in batches, Potato seeds will become more and more suitable for our local climate. At that time, Ben Long will choose some good potato seeds and bring them over for Xiaoqi to try."

Lu Xiaoqi went to take a look in his own field.After a while, he seemed to have figured it out, and smiled again: "Okay! Although purple potatoes can't be grown this year, other types of potatoes in my family are growing well this year." He poked Nanwo's arm again, "Yes Yes, you have grown purple potatoes, and you can use them to make many delicious things."

"Me and I...Wen Yuren is worried." Nan Guo sighed softly, "He is holding purple potatoes, and he can't think of a way."

"Hey, this is not easy to handle, you should have said it earlier!" Lu Xiaoqi took the boy's hand and rushed home quickly, "Just wait, I will teach you how to make potato pancakes and keep them delicious!"

"Hey, run slowly!..." Nan Zuo stumbled after him.

Before leaving, he inadvertently pointed to the field of Lu Xiaoqi's family.

A small stream of pure spiritual energy secretly floated out from his fingertips, and slowly enveloped the sky over Xiao Qi's field, gradually merging with the potatoes in the field.A technique full of vitality quietly spawned...

Half an hour later, Nan Zuo quickly trotted back along the path in the village, holding a big paper bag in his arms.

"Second, Benlong is back!" He shouted joyfully as soon as he entered the room.

The man who had been waiting in the corner of the room for a long time lost the worry in his eyes, and asked immediately when he came up, "Why have you been here for so long?"

"I'm sorry, my second." Nan Zuo stuck out his tongue.Knowing that he came back too late and caused Wen Yuren to worry, he quickly opened the paper bag in his arms.A fragrant hot air immediately permeated the whole room, attracting the other little beasts.

"Come and see! These are the potato cakes that Lu Xiaoqi taught me to make. They are not only made of ordinary potatoes, but also made of red potatoes and purple potatoes!" Nan Vortex took out the steaming potato cakes from the paper bag, one by one Put it on the empty plate on the table, "Try it, it tastes very good!"

Wen Yuren got used to his self-confidence, and took the conversation casually: "That's just right. Nan Dio, I'll leave the work of learning how to make potato pancakes to you."

Nan Nuo raised his head triumphantly: "No problem!" After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the kitchen.

But the man stopped him: "Forget it, it's late now. Let's eat first, and we'll go to make those tomorrow." As he spoke, he took out a large piece of cooked meat from the plate covered with a bowl as if by magic.

Uncle Feng smiled and said: "Little guy came back so late, Xiao Wen specially left something delicious for you, eat it while it's hot."

The young man lowered his head, touched his shriveled belly, and the empty stomach responded to him in good time: "Goo!" He went down the steps, and stretched out his little hands to the piece of cooked meat in a hurry.

"It's so kind of me, I even saved some meat for Benlong to eat. Bajibaba..." After a few vague and polite words, Nan Zuo sat aside with the cooked meat in his hands and began to eat it.

Wen Yuren smiled faintly, washed his hands, took out a piece of potato cake from the plate and handed it to Uncle Feng, and then took a piece himself.

He is not a native of Xizhuang, and he has no special preference for potatoes. He eats whatever he has, and doesn't miss anything he doesn't eat.The pancakes I was holding in my hand at the moment were quite thick, exuding the aroma of deep frying; the outside was covered with a layer of dough, fried until it was browned and browned.Judging from the three food standards of "color, aroma and taste", the first two are enough to attract his attention.

He picked up the potato cake and took a bite in his mouth. Suddenly, the strong smell of fried potatoes spread to his whole body and lingered between his lips and teeth.After swallowing, a sense of satisfaction slowly emerged, a bit of tiredness appeared on the face, and the corners of the mouth involuntarily raised.

Really delicious.Even though it's just ordinary potatoes wrapped in skin and fried, it can be so delicious.Even Wen Yuren, who is not used to eating potatoes like this, had to admire from the bottom of his heart. Although this potato pancake is simple and simple, it is really a masterpiece of gourmet food.

not only.Nan Guo saw that Wen Yuren was eating deliciously, so he had a whim, broke apart the potato pancakes, put warm cooked meat in them, and turned them into a simple "roujiamo".He took a bite, and immediately narrowed his eyes with joy: "Wu Wu, ho ho ho!" Wu Er, it's delicious!

Wen Yuren also followed his example and got some cooked meat to eat in the pancakes.The crispy aroma of fried potatoes is combined with the smell of meat, that taste, not to mention!

The sky has completely darkened.Nan Guo and Wen Yuren sat at the table and ate a few pieces of potato pancakes, and they were full soon.

"Save the remaining potatoes and take them to town for lunch tomorrow."

As he said that, he suddenly saw a dazzling bright light flashing outside the house.The two turned their heads sideways at the same time, hearing the muffled rumble of thunder coming from the distant sky.

"Thunder?" Nanvortex was a little surprised.

"There are thunderstorms in summer, and it will pass in about an hour and a half, very quickly." Wen Yuren looked as usual, and patted Nan Voo on the shoulder, "Go take a bath, you have to get up early and go out tomorrow."

He got up to clean up the dishes on the table.Nan Zuo stood in front of the window of the hut and looked out——in the distance, there was the pitch-black night sky.The lightning like a swimming dragon shuttled freely in the billowing thick clouds, drawing sharp cracks.

"I like rainy days." Leaning by the window, he said this for no reason.

Wen Yuren glanced at him.

"Why?"

Nan Zuo turned his face to the side, and said with a faint smile, "Because in the Shenlong Valley, the rainy day is usually the day when the baby dragon cubs are born. Every pterosaur in the valley broke out of its shell with the sound of rumbling thunder. "

"Ha." Wen Yuren pursed his lips, smiled without saying a word.

"Second, what are you laughing at?"

The man was silent for a while, and then said, "It's the same weather in the immortal gate."

Nan Zuo scratched his chin, "Oh, it seems so. I heard from the old dragon of Shenlonggu that mortals who cultivate immortality must suffer catastrophe, and they must be able to withstand lightning strikes before they can become immortals."

As he spoke, he suddenly looked up and down the man.

"Fortunately, my second son, you didn't continue to cultivate immortality." He pointed resentfully at the night sky full of thunder and lightning outside the window, and whispered, "Look at this thunder... Sigh, even Ben Long was struck by this thunder." You'll have to lose half your life afterwards."

Seeing him shaking his head and sighing, the man snorted, "Who knows?"

The south vortex returned to its original form.The little dragon cub continued to sit at the window, looking up at the thunder and lightning in the dark night, wagging his tail following the rhythm of the thunder and lightning, admiring it with gusto for a while.

It wasn't until Wen Yuren urged it again and again that it reluctantly left the window and climbed upstairs to sleep.

However.Until midnight, the thunderstorm outside the window was still going on with great fanfare, as if it had no intention of stopping at all.Nan Guo was laying on the bed, and heard Wen Yuren tossing and turning on the bed, thinking that he was not sleeping well.

The little dragon cub lifted the thin quilt and sat up.

"Woo..." I saw that there was pouring rain outside the window, and the mist was so vast that there was not even a glimmer of light.Even a dragon cub with good night vision can't see anything.

What's even more strange is... the summer night that should have been sweltering, but the air was unexpectedly cold.This layer of yin, if there is nothing, quietly spread along the misty rain and mist, and penetrated into the bones of Nanvortex, making it feel sore and unbearable, and groaned.

"Nanzuo, do you feel it?"

Nan Zuo turned around and saw Wen Yuren sitting up from the quilt at this time, looking out of the window with serious eyes.

"It hasn't stopped raining."

The young dragon nodded, with worry floating on his cheeks.It knows that in this region, there are seldom such long-lasting heavy thunderstorms in summer.The rain came suddenly, and it has been falling for three or four hours, and judging by the rain, it seems that it will continue for a long time.

"Oops." The man whispered something, quickly got off the bed, and put on his clothes.

"Whoa?" Nanvort followed immediately.Wen Yuren said hurriedly: "The rain is too heavy, it might cause disaster. The flowers and fruit trees in the field have been drenched all night."

The little dragon cub jumped three feet high.

It's over, why didn't it think of it - the rain is so heavy, and the land where it grows melons, potatoes and flowers happens to be in a mountainous depression, and the drainage is difficult. , It became a pool of water!

Outside, it was pouring rain.

The man was wearing a raincoat made of hay, walking vigorously ahead.With a lotus leaf on its head, the little dragon cub wobbled behind Wen Yuren, stepping on the mud.The heavy rain in front of him turned into large swaths of mist, and his big eyes were almost blurred, so he could only feel his way in the dark.

"Ooooh!" It looked at the blurred shadow of the man in front of it, opened its mouth and screamed, but was immediately poured into its mouth by the cold rain brought by the slanting wind.

I don't know if the man really heard the sound, but after Nan Zuo finished calling, he turned around, walked up to the little dragon cub a few steps, and let it lie on his shoulders.

"Grab me!" The man's deep voice was covered by layers of rain, so that the young dragon who was close at hand could only see the shape of his lips and teeth, but could not hear his voice clearly.

Nanwo hugged his neck tightly, and curled up like a shrimp.The man walked quickly in the rain with it on his back, pattering through mud puddles of varying depths.

Not long after, they arrived, and Nan Zuo only looked forward, his eyes turned black, and he was about to faint——

Its fields, as it had guessed before, were filled with rainwater in the depressions.Excessive rainwater is difficult to discharge due to the depression of the terrain, so it can only stay between the ridges, completely flooding the newly grown potatoes, watermelons and fruit seedlings...

"Aww oh-!"

The young dragon let out a desperate cry, and its body instantly turned into a puddle of soft mud.With a bang, it collapsed to the ground...

But soon, it was forcibly awakened from the coma.As soon as she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw a man squatting in front of her, persistently pinching the Renzhong acupoint under her nose.

Nanwo shuddered from the pain, and his mind came to his senses.

In fact, the pinched one was only in a position between the little dragon cub's nose and mouth.It is still unknown whether the dragon has a human acupuncture point.But at least Wen Yuren's actions really had an effect.The little dragon cub was woken up from a coma, it let out a loud cry, and jumped up tremblingly.

"Nanzuo, cheer up quickly. The field has just been flooded, and there is still time to remedy it!"

Seeing that the dragon cub woke up, the man picked it up with one arm without saying a word, put it in his arms and ran forward.

"Woooo..." Lying in the man's arms, Nan Zuo poked his neck out and looked around—after the torrential rain that night, his fields were already flooded with gold.

It looked at the profile of Wen Yuren, who was close at hand, feeling lacking in confidence.They have all been flooded by the rain, can they really make up for it?

"Nan Zuo, you are a dragon, you know secret techniques." The man ran forward and whispered in Nan Zuo's ear, "Think about it, can you stop the rain here for a while, or give the seedlings in the field Cover up."

Hearing what he said, Nan Zuo came to his senses.Although the rain is heavy now, the area of ​​his field is limited.It can't move a whole dark cloud away, but it should have no problem taking care of its own small flower field.

Thinking of this, the young dragon's claw poked Wen Yuren's shoulder, and whined at him.

Nan Zuo jumped off the ground, clasped his palms together, and used the "Secret Air Mask"——the invisible air mask stretched out and stretched over the field like a protective umbrella.The huge raindrops that fell from the sky were immediately isolated by the invisible air hood, and flowed along the edge of the semicircular air hood into the ditch beside the field ridge.

In this way, the erosion of the field by the rainstorm was temporarily cut off, and the loss was stopped in time.Nan Zuo rolled his eyes, and saw that Wen Yuren, who was standing aside, was not idle either.The man took out two Daoist talismans from his pocket and threw them into the air, reciting the incantations silently, a cluster of spiritual fire ignited on his slender fingertips, and burned the two cinnabar-painted runes in an instant.The ashes drifted in all directions with the wind, and fell leisurely into the rain-filled fields.

"Oh..." Nan Voo looked in surprise. Following Wen Yuren's actions, the accumulated rainwater in the field began to quickly evaporate into water vapor as if being consciously drawn.

It turned out that Wen Yuren wanted to deal with the rainwater accumulated in the depression through evaporation!Realizing this point, Xiaolong also quickly got lucky, spread his palms flat, and shouted to the sky: "Ooooooh!"

The cubs' childish howls echoed over the fields.

All of a sudden, there was a tremor on the watery ground, and the sound of "sizzling" water came from all directions. The rainwater accumulated in the ground evaporated and rose rapidly under the urging of the secret method, and in an instant a large amount of water rose above the field. The white water vapor was blown away from the field by the wind and scattered in all directions.

Nanvortex and Wen Yuren teamed up to activate the secret method of transpiration to quickly evaporate the cement accumulated in the field.

After tossing like this for nearly half an hour, the little dragon cub wiped his eyes and looked at the ground, only to see that the stagnant water in the field had been cleaned up to a great extent, and the air mask propped up in the air was like an umbrella to firmly protect the ground. The creatures prevented the heavy rain from attacking the ground again.

After draining the stagnant water, Nan Vortex ran around the field to check.Due to the timely rescue, except for some fragile flower seedlings that were severely damaged, most of the grass seedlings and melon vines were lucky enough to escape, but they are still drooping leaves and looking a little listless.

On the other hand, Wen Yuren's field did not have too deep water due to its better terrain and timely remediation, and most of the flowers in the field were fine.After he finished dealing with the affairs in his field, he rushed to Nanvortex in a hurry, and together with it and other friends, he checked the conditions of the crops one by one, and cleaned out the completely dead roots of the plants.