Smallholder Farmer

ps: Hello everyone, the weather in Kunming is really good. I have been flying all the time, and the sky is sunny today. Is it Kunming that welcomes me, or am I just lucky?

Therefore, there are a lot of people who eat sheep! Quite a few people finished their meal and went on missions. This sheep eats well, some people don't want to go on missions, and there are still two ends tied there, so it's a big loss.

After a few days of getting along, Zi Shanwei's affection for Yuyue has skyrocketed. Not only does the master like it, but he even feels that the master is a little accommodating to her, and we are also willing to accommodate. This one actually knows the art of qi and huang. It turns out that she is the little girl who can cure diseases and save lives by mixing fairy water. No wonder, master is so accommodating, savior. This matter can only be understood but cannot be conveyed in words. Everyone knows it well but does not speak to others. He is naturally very friendly to Yuyue. Although he dare not treat Yuyue as his nephew, it can't stop them from becoming Yuyue's big brothers no matter how old Yuyue is, ten or twenty years old. Yue knew that they were greedy and deliberately flattered herself, but she couldn't stop these old men from being coquettish and cute.

"Stop, don't let me be scolded, that person is speechless."

"What is speechless!"

"There's nothing to say, it's indescribable!" Yuyue brought them a new word, "If you want to do a mission, just go, I promise I won't lose you."

"Sister Xiaoqian?"

"Stop, you mean you are not allowed to call me that?"

Zishan No. 3, who was pointed at, was a little sad, covering his little heart: "Why?"

"Because my father is not as old as you, what kind of sister do you call me!" Yuyue pointed at the big men around with one hand: "Don't call me that. I'm sweating all over!"

"We can't call you by your first name, it seems so unusual!"

Yuyue also felt that her status was quite embarrassing, so she thought about it: You can follow my mother Qing and call me Young Master, and if she is unhappy, call me Young Master Yu? "

"Why not Mr. Fan?" One of them looked a little blank! The other people naturally patted him on the head directly, without Yuyue needing to explain.

"Stupid, the young master traveled abroad by himself, and he was able to carry it around and talk about it. I was afraid that others would not know that he was from the Fan family. Of course, it is true that he came from the Yu family!"

Yuyue nodded at the side, and everyone came to a unified understanding. The number of purple shirt guards was astonishing, and gradually spread the word that the savior on the master's side was called the little prince. Known as Mr. Yu, he is not very old, only twelve or thirteen years old, and looks like a girl. Be careful if you encounter it. Those who have never met Mr. Yu, naturally want to ask clearly, and finally know. If you see a little boy who looks like a girl, you like all kinds of rare things the most. Carrying a small bag made of bamboo... Later, there were young masters or young ladies from other aristocratic families who came out to play, and they all carried a small bag made of bamboo, but the purple shirt guards could always see through it at a glance, because the purple shirt guards said , this little boy's bag, there is a secret mark on it!

Yuyue didn't know this, she was carrying a bag made of bamboo. I felt something was wrong in my heart, but I really didn't know what was wrong. Looking left and right, nothing has changed. How did she know that the bag on her body was replaced by Duanmu the day after she met Duanmu. It was exactly the same as the one she bought at the beginning. On the side of the bag, looking from an angle, there is a picture of the palace of Xianwang. This bag took two months of work by the best bamboo craftsman in Bamboo Ware Wang's family.

Seeing that the purple-shirted guards are quite upright, Yuyue is also very generous: "You slaughter the sheep, I will make a kind of meat for you, and you will have delicious food on the way, how much is each of you willing to take with you? "

The purple-shirted guards carried a certain amount of things on their bodies, that is to say, their weight was fixed, but these people saw the opportunity quickly and immediately reported the maximum weight they could carry.

"I'm going to do it now, but this is a secret recipe, you can't watch me do it!"

Duanmu came over and said with a smile: "Less is more for them. They must maintain absolute physical strength when they go out."

"I'm done, everyone bring it yourself, and then put the rest here, you can bring it next time when you come back!"

"Can it be kept for a long time?"

"Of course it can be stored for a long time. You will know after using it once." After Yuyue finished speaking, she followed Lao Mu to chat there, and spared this time to kill sheep for them.

Zishanwei's movements were very fast, and Yuyue's request was only to disembowel and remove the hair. Their tools were very powerful. Soon, the three-tailed sheep was processed into countless small pieces that Yuyue wanted, including the belt and bone. Yes, one piece is about one and a half catties. Taking the bamboo baskets to Yuyue's temporary kitchen, several people were asked to stay away from the kitchen and not to peek. The recipe for this dish is a secret recipe!

Yuyue didn't have such a good heart, so I cooked them slowly. Besides, even if the dried meat was made in space, it would take a long time. Yuyue took the meat into the space cave. Throw it on the fresh-keeping ground, then take out the same amount of jerky in a pile and put it in a basket. After thinking about it, I put some spiritual liquid in my small silver bottle and put it in a bamboo bag. It was still early, so I transferred to Du Liniang to talk back.

"Why are you here, master?" Ever since Du Liniang came here, she has been obsessed with recognizing Yuyue as the master. Yuyue can see that she has put herself and her status so low.

"I've said it a hundred times, Li Niang, just call me by my name, I'm not your master,"

"Master, really..." Du Liniang put down the weaving shuttle in her hand and stood up, with Xiao Bo and Xiao Si at her feet like shadows. Now, the three are together, and they are not lonely for each other.

"Aren't you tired of weaving all day long? Don't be in a hurry to weave this kapok cloth. I can see that you have weaved all the kapok."

"This kapok tree is blooming again, how can we finish weaving?" Du Liniang looked at the fiery red kapok tree in front of her.

"Hehe, don't tell me, you just use this kapok to weave the cloth?"

"I didn't direct, I took the kapok you prepared,"

"It's okay, it's okay, stop weaving when you're done weaving, and do something else instead. The kapok is collected, and I have to deal with it," Yuyue said.

The two of them looked through all kinds of Liniang's work achievements.

"What are you doing so desperately!"

"I'm free anyway!"

"You farm and harvest these, of course you wear gloves." Yuyue pointed to two fields to show her, "You will be short-sighted if you focus on embroidery for a long time!"

"What is myopia..."

"It's just that you can't see things clearly. It will make you less than 30, and you can't even see embroidery needles, let alone threading and picking yarn."

"Thirty?" Du Liniang was startled.

"That's what I said lightly! You can't embroider for too long anyway! You can just play with Persia, grow vegetables and eat by yourself..." Yuyue didn't know how many times it was her first time I tried to persuade him, but it still works today. Yuyue went to the room and changed into a set of her own clothes. They were all of the same style, a little boy's clothes. White. Yuyue felt that the time was almost up, so she picked a bunch of lotus leaves, said goodbye to Liniang, and Yuyue went out to move the mutton out of the space. He sat down and wrapped them piece by piece. Only then did the door open:

"Okay, heroes, come on!" It was only half an hour before she closed for mutton cooking.

Several purple shirt guards came and carried the basket under the shade of the tree. Those who were going on a mission took a piece of meat and happily packed it in their luggage. Yuyue took out the small silver bottle in her hand, and the eyes of several people lit up!

"Bring the water bag, I'll drop it in your water..."

"It's too wasteful..." Duanmu walked over with a smile, and handed over a box in his hand. Yuyue opened it, and there were several bottles of moderate size, and filled them up with a drop of water. The purple shirt guard who was traveling took it and left, full of confidence.

Those who stayed behind were drooling and watching...

Duanmu looked amused, waved his hand, let each of them take a bottle, and went to drip and dispense medicine by themselves. Not enough hearts, each took a piece of meat, and then dispersed.

"Young master's silver bottle must be brought back to me!"

"Got it..." No. 8, who was holding the bottle in his hand, was actually not going to take it back, it's so beautiful... It's a pity that he is not so courageous.

Yuyue and Duanmu are walking and talking in this valley of thousands of flowers. Duanmu talked here and there, but Yuyue dug here and there! The surrounding flowers are in full bloom and the green grass is overcast. The two are stalwart and heroic. A petite and agile. One is in a black shirt with open sleeves, the other is in a white shirt, swimming slowly in the sea of ​​flowers. Quiet and warm. The Purple Shirt Guards had searched all around long ago, and there were guards everywhere, so they naturally thought they were safe, but in fact they should be.

The manpower sent out by Duanmu gradually increased, and many external affairs could not be completed on time. The manpower around Duanmu in Wanhua Valley is only in accordance with the minimum standard, and there are only six guards.

Yuyue cut a bamboo by the edge of a bamboo grove. Naturally, it wasn't her who did it. She was in charge of moving her mouth. It was Lao Mu who did it. Duanmu was in charge of changing the bamboo into bamboo strips. dagger.

"Qian'er, if this knife of mine is alive, it will definitely cry. It has been passed down in my family for several generations, and it must have never done such a thing."

"Boss, everything has a beginning, a successful dagger is to do everything in the world, I see, maybe it can help me chop flowers or something..."

"Cruel!" Duanmu smiled and watched her sitting beside him making up something.

"What are you doing?" Duanmu couldn't understand her a little bit, wearing a strange thing (glove) on his hand. I'm writing something.

"Make a flower basket!" Yu Yue was proud.

"What is it for?"

"I want to add some color to my house..." Yuyue answered questions while writing!

...

Yuyue quickly finished her work, and carrying a basket, she circled around the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers picking flowers, and the family heirloom knife of Xian Wang Mansion soon became her flower scissors. Blossoming beautiful flowers soon adorned the flower basket, and the flower basket became very beautiful. Duanmu felt that the knife had done a great job! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)