If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

"I picked the best-looking seeds." Xia Chen said with a serious face, as if good-looking is the most important criterion for choosing seeds.

Mr. Xia can't laugh or cry, it's really a child's talk, but if you think about it carefully, most of the good-looking seeds are round and plump, and of course the quality is better.But even so, it is impossible for the harvest to soar. From what he saw today, after a month's harvest, the batch of rice from his family's Yuanbao may be [-] to [-]% more harvested than the rice from other places in his family. .

Don't underestimate the 200 to [-] percent, the Xia family's rice fields are all high-quality good fields, well maintained, but the annual harvest is only a little more than three stones (more than [-] kilograms).This output is already the highest harvest in a year with good weather, no matter how hard he tries, it will not grow an extra ear of rice for him.

And his Yuan Bao, a child playing house, had to build a wooden frame to raise rice seedlings, but it turned out to increase the yield so much.

"Father's ingot is really a lucky star." Master Xia lifted Xia Chen up, feeling that what Xu Laodao said was really true.

Thinking about it again, in the field that Yuan Bao tended behind the house, everything was planted in a mess, and most of them grew very well. Just the water cucumber, no matter how you eat it, it is sweeter than the vegetable field at home. Not only is he good at studying, but he is also good at farming.

If Xia Chen knew what his father was thinking, he would have laughed out loud, and being laughed at by Xia Tongban every day, someone finally saw his extraordinary talent.The vegetables behind the house grew well not only because of the good seeds, but also because he contributed all the manure he made to the vegetable field at home and the corn he planted.

"Yuanbao, tell dad exactly how you raised the seedlings back then." Master Xia took a charcoal stick and a wooden board. He couldn't read, but he could draw, and the things he drew were only known to him.

Xia Chen tilted his head as a memory, and then told his father the rice seedling raising method he bought from Xia Tongpan. In order to confuse the audience, he added a childish remark from time to time, saying that soaking seeds means bathing them.

Master Xia didn't dare to be negligent, he recorded every step Xia Chen said, and made up his mind to try this step again.Of course, all the rice planted by Yuan Bao had to be saved this time.

"Well... that's all." After Xia Chen finished speaking, Master Xia asked him to repeat it from the beginning again to confirm that he remembered correctly before putting away the wooden board.

"Father, I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to sleep for a while." Xia Chen yawned and pretended to be sleepy. In order to lock the door and enter the space reasonably, Xia Chen had to "sleep" from time to time. The family members thought it was because of his physical condition. This is only the case if he is not raised well, and no one dares to disturb him when he says he is going to sleep.

The same is true for Master Xia, he hurriedly said: "Go ahead, I'll call you after lunch."

Xia Chen got the words, turned around and ran away, he was not sleepy, but his friend Zijian from his netizen was looking for him, when he was talking to his father just now, Xia Tongban reminded him that the things he put in the space The morning glory is glowing.

Before going to the county to buy a few flower pots, Xia Chen found a chance to dig some wild flowers and came back, mixed the morning glory in the middle, and built a small table near the window in his house to grow flowers.Every time the morning glory is exposed to the sun enough to absorb the energy, Xia Chen puts it into the space to avoid people seeing the morning glory when Zi Jian looks for him.

In the past six months, he has kept in touch with Zijian. If the sun is good, the morning glory can basically absorb enough energy for half a day.

Probably because Zijian is too boring to be locked up in the temple, he often chats with Xia Chen, but Xia Chen is studying in school during the day, except for the weekend, he can only contact Zijian at night.

In the beginning, Zijian called him more during the day, but later found that she could not wake up her little flower demon during the day, but could often get replies at night. Gradually, she stopped looking for him during the day and started talking to him every night.

What Xia Chen said about this was that he had enough sun exposure during the day to have the strength to speak at night. Flower demons are like this, and I don’t know if Zijian believed it or not. Find another flower demon to confront Xia Chen.

Now the relationship between Xia Chen and Zi Jian can be said to be very good. Although Zi Jian is young and still a blind child, he is very knowledgeable. Xia Chen can answer a few sentences of whatever he says.

It is said that when he had good eyesight, he read a lot of books and traveled to many places with his teacher.

Hearing that Xia Chen was filled with pity, such an outstanding young man had turned into this appearance now, if it was him, he would have collapsed long ago.Even if she doesn't collapse, she might become cynical, not like Zijian, but like a warm little angel.

Xia Chen didn't even dare to ask him why his eyes couldn't see, presumably it had something to do with his bad father.

After all, Xia Chen is an adult who has traveled through the age of information explosion. The three views have been formed, and there are many differences from the ancients. His thinking jumps and he can even be said to be rebellious. In this time and space, the one who can really communicate with him without barriers is Xia Tongban. .

However, Xia Tongban is simply the combatant in the system, and often leaves Xia Chen speechless. If Xia Tongban is Xia Chen's bad friend, then Zijian can be regarded as his close friend.

The identity of the little flower demon gave Xia Chen a cover. After all, the flower demon is a demon, and he cannot be demanded by human standards. It is too difficult for a poor, helpless and young flower demon. Jian reveals his hidden side.

And even if something went wrong, as long as he destroyed the morning glory, no one would be able to find him.

So Xia Chen paid more attention at the beginning, but later found that Zijian was less like an ancient person than him. Not only did he have no respect for imperial power, but some ideas were even more rebellious than a modern person like him.So he can chat with Zijian unscrupulously, tell anecdotes and strange stories, and tell some weird stories that he has reformed. As for the source, it is all pushed to other flowers, such as the daily blamed copper money plant.

And Zijian would also tell Xia Chen some anecdotes that he knew. Zijian had a nice voice, and he spoke in a leisurely manner. Occasionally, he inserted a sharp comment or two, which was just right and made Xia Chen laugh.

Let Xia Chen say that in terms of voice alone, Zi Jian is no worse than those professional CVs he knew in his previous life. Even Xia Chen himself didn't realize that he still has a hidden voice control attribute. Now he doesn't chat with Zi Jian for a while every night. As if something was missing.Xia Chen understands why there are young ladies who are willing to spend money to buy chatting with them. The voices of the young brothers are really nice.

After half a year of getting along, Xia Chen has already regarded Zi Jian as a close friend. Although he didn't say anything about Zi Jian's situation, he revealed something in his words, and Xia Chen also had some vague guesses.

Zijian should be the legitimate son of a big family in the imperial capital, the one with the highest inheritance rights, but unfortunately his mother is long gone, and his father is partial to his brother-in-law.Seeing that Zijian is now blind but sent to a temple for cultivation, one knows that he must be having a bad time at home.

Xia Chen is also someone who has read many novels about house fighting and palace fighting. In a situation like Zi Jian's, it might be a good thing to stay in the temple.It's just that his status as the son-in-law is a trouble for Zijian who has lost his asylum. Now that he is young and has avoided going out of the house, it's okay. In a few years, if his father wants to give his brother-in-law the family business, Zijian is afraid that there is danger.

Xia Chen made indirect remarks, wondering if Zi Jian had any thoughts about their family business, Zi Jian's reaction was to sneer, and his tone of disgust expressed that whoever loves it will want it, anyway, he won't care.

Xia Chen thought that if he and Zijian had maintained such a good relationship, maybe he could meet Zijian when he went to Beijing for the exam.

As soon as he entered the space, Xia Chen went straight to the morning glory. Zijian hadn't contacted him during the day for a long time, and he didn't know what happened to you, so Zijian contacted him suddenly.

"Zijian? What's the matter? What's the matter?" Xia Chen's breath was unsteady, he ran all the way in, and he was still panting.

After a while, Zi Jian's slightly hoarse voice came from the morning glory: "It's nothing, I just want to see if you are here."

Xia Chen was slightly stunned, and simply sat down cross-legged in front of Morning Glory. Anyway, things in the space are not something he can take out casually, such as soil on the ground, even if it gets on his clothes, it will be automatically removed when he leaves the space. The stingy Xia Tongban buckled it back, which is quite convenient.

"Is Zijian in a bad mood? Then let's talk." Xia Chen tried to make his tone brighter.

Sometimes when chatting with Zijian, he often thinks of himself in his previous life, even if he was joking with his classmates one moment, but when he returns home the next moment, he will always be alone.He didn't get sick because of the well-developed Internet world. He played games and watched live broadcasts all night, so he didn't seem to be alone.

But Zi Jian has nothing, he can't even see it, only a little flower demon who can talk to him at night.

"Yuanbao... how are you doing today?" Zijian's voice was cold, but his tone was always gentle when talking to Xia Chen.

Xia Chen dutifully played the role of the little flower demon: "It's pretty good, the sun is so warm that I've been wanting to sleep, and I fell asleep. I only woke up when I heard you call me."

Xia Tongpan suddenly said: [There is something I have to tell you. ]

Xia Chen was waiting for Zijian's reply, and asked casually, "Is it important? It's not important. I'll talk about it later." Xia Tongban hadn't pissed him off today, and he was afraid that he would be angry with Xia Tongpan, and he would bring his own words when talking to Zijian. come out.

[unimportant. ] Xia Tongpan said.

Xia Chen was relieved and didn't ask any more questions.

"Did I disturb your sleep?" Zijian seemed to be in a particularly bad mood today, and he was silent for a while before speaking again. Xia Chen guessed that there might be troubles in his family again.

"No." Xia Chen said hastily: "The sun is so bright today, I've basked in the sun for a while and my spiritual energy is full, and now I'm not sleepy at all."

"That's right, that's good." Zijian's voice was still unhappy, and Xia Chen racked his brains to find a topic: "Last time, Zijian told me the story of the alcoholic son and the liquor saleswoman, and I haven't finished it yet. I want to hear it, can Zijian tell me more about it?"

Although he was in a bad mood, Zijian seldom refused Xia Chen's request, and it was the same this time.

Thousands of miles away, through two flowers, the young man told Xia Chen a story in a soft voice.

"It didn't end well." Xia Chen felt lost, knowing that Zijian could tell the first half of the story, and he was a happy friend full of wit and wit, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Zijian to tell him this at this time.

How did it end up like this, a young lady who married a well-matched lady who had never met, and a young lady who walked away with wine brewed for her lover.

"Not all good beginnings will have a good ending. Life is hard, and God plays tricks a lot. Don't expect too much from everything." I don't know if it was because of the bleak ending that Zi Jian's voice lost its warmth.

"You can't say that, there are happy things in the world." Thinking about Zijian's situation, Xia Chen himself felt that it was too futile for him to say this, so he had to change the subject and said two funny jokes to amuse him. Jian happy.

It's a pity that Zijian didn't seem to be happy until the two ended the call.

The morning glory exhausted its energy and turned pure white. Xia Chen took the flower pot out and put it on the window sill to bask in the sun. Looking at the morning glory lazily stretching its petals, he sighed and worried about his children.

"Baner, how do you think I can help Zijian? This child is so distressing."

Xia Tongpan remained silent, obviously not knowing how to solve this problem.

Xia Chen sighed again, and stopped embarrassing Xia Tongpan, and asked, "What did you want to tell me just now?"

This question will be held in the Summer Copper Board Meeting!

[Today it is raining heavily in the imperial capital. ]

Xia Chen: "...???!!!"