Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Jiang Yue looked at the potato and said, "How about this is called a potato?"

"Potatoes?" Xue Sihu raised his eyebrows, "Yes, beans grow in the soil, but these beans are too big, bigger than our soybeans."

Liu Guixia and the others were also very happy, but they also agreed: "Let's call it a potato, let's call it a potato."

"What about these three?" Yu Hongyan immediately asked with a smile. "It's also grown in the soil, I feel bad to choose a name."

Jiang Yue looked at Xue Yan.

Everyone thought it was Jiang Yue who didn't know how to take it, so they asked Xue Yan to take it, and they all looked at Xue Yan.

Xue Yan was silent for a while, then pointed to one and said one: "Red sweet potato, white sweet potato, purple sweet potato."

"The melon growing in the soil? It's good." Liu Guixia smiled and thought the name was really good. "It's getting dark now, don't worry, wait until tomorrow, cut these into small pieces, as before, let the chickens peck and see first, if the chickens are okay, we'll dig back and taste, what's the taste. Okay. , let's eat, let's eat, dinner is ready."

The next morning, I really fed those things to the chickens.

Soon, everyone in the village also knew that Jiang Yue and Xue Yan also named those things, called potatoes and sweet potatoes, but sweet potatoes came in three colors, red, white, and purple.

Two days later, there was nothing wrong with the chicken, and Liu Guixia and the others were relieved. They felt that these people should also be able to eat, so Jiang Yue and Xue Yan went to dig again.

Jiang Yue and Xue Yan came to the field again.

This time they took the small hoe, which was placed in the back basket, still carried by Xue Yan, Jiang Yue was still held by Xue Yan with a small hand, and the older child led the younger.

Just when Jiang Yue and Xue Yan went to the field again, on the other side, outside the imperial capital, a delivery boy dressed as a man came to Tianling Temple.

This little brother is obviously very respectful to the people of Buddhism. As soon as he entered the Tianling Temple and saw a monk sweeping the floor in the yard, he hurriedly put his hands together and shouted: "Master."

The monk sweeping the floor put down the broom, and then put his hands together: "Amitabha, what's the matter with the benefactor?"

"Someone asked our boat to send a letter to a benefactor named Yunzi. It was written in the letter, and the person lived in Tianling Temple. I hope the master will pass it on." Take out the top letter and give it to the monk sweeping the floor.

Then the little guy left.

The monk sweeping the floor watched the little brother walk away,

Only then did he recite Amitabha Buddha again, and then he took the letter and went to the abbot of Tianling Temple.

The abbot of Tianling Temple was very surprised. Who knew that the benefactor Yunzi was here?

But still let the little novice send the letter to a meditation room in the most secluded and most corner of the backyard, to the maid of the current queen mother - Fennel.

Fennel was also very surprised, and rushed into the inner room, reporting: "The queen mother, who is it, knows you are here, and wrote you a letter."

Empress Dowager Yunzi, who was over half a hundred years old, was sitting inside knocking on the wooden fish, chanting the sutra, and holding the Buddha beads. When she heard the words, she didn't respond, until she finished chanting the sutra, and then she stopped knocking on the wooden fish, and slowly put down the Buddha beads: "Oh? "

Except for her two biological sons, the current emperor and the Qing king, no one knows about her being here as the empress dowager.

Even if the abbot here knows, but they are eminent monks, they are compassionate, and it is impossible to tell them.

Others in the monastery only thought that she was the benefactor of Yunzi, and did not know that she was the queen mother of the dynasty.

And Yunzi is naturally her pseudonym.

"This is the letter." Fennel offered the letter with both hands, extremely respectful.

Empress Dowager Yunzi has seen a lot of wind and waves. She was originally a very calm person, but when she noticed the writing on the envelope...

(End of this chapter)

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