The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Wen Ling turned his head to the side, just in time to see Qi Hanjiang's head resting on his shoulder, and the slightly bewildered gaze of the other party.

At this moment, Qi Hanjiang has put his wrist around her waist very naturally, and the two of them are tightly pressed together, Qi Hanjiang may still have some charming thoughts.

This is normal, we are still young.

Wen Ling smiled, and the little ginseng spirit would not act recklessly if she got serious.

And it's still daytime, Wen Ling doesn't want to get the title of a demon concubine because of his achievements.

So, control it in broad daylight.

"This farm tool is a bit like the one I've seen used for sowing seeds before, but it's relatively bulky, but the one written in this book should be an improved version. It seems to be quite labor-saving. We can ask the Ministry of Industry to study it. Let's see if we can improve it." Wen Ling said while writing and drawing on the paper beside the table.

I carefully drew the farm tools that the author didn't draw in detail, and then revised and revised them back and forth, making a piece of paper black.

Qi Hanjiang didn't see anything, he was watching...

Wen Ling's hand.

Small tender white hands, the palms used to be a little thick, but now they have been raised for so long, they have become very tender.

White and tender, when these hands are hooked around his neck at night, when they are grasped on his back...

I can't think about it, Qi Hanjiang wants to swallow again when he thinks about it.

Especially last night, when these soft and boneless hands pinched heavily on his waist, Qi Hanjiang was so irritated...

Originally, he just hugged Wen Ling vainly, but because he thought of what happened last night, Qi Hanjiang gave him a hug.

Instead, Wen Ling had a successful meal, and at the same time drew a long line on his hand.

Originally, this piece of paper had been discarded, Wen Ling was explaining while drawing, and after editing, the brush was no longer usable like a leather eraser.

Therefore, Wen Ling could only draw another one.

It's just right to be ruined by this one right now.

Pulling out a new piece of paper, Wen Ling began to draw.

Because of the explanation just now, although Qi Hanjiang was confused, he was an emperor after all, and his mind turned quickly.

Even if he didn't know it before, but Wen Ling explained it just now, as well as the author's explanation, plus two pictures, he probably knows what kind of tool it is.

"We can try to improve it. Whether my idea will work or not depends on whether the Ministry of Industry can change it, or after it is changed, whether it can be implemented in experiments. If not, what should I do? Only by improving in this way can this be made more labor-saving, after all, cattle are very expensive now, and in more places, when it comes to spring plowing, cattle are not enough at all." Wen Ling explained carefully.

The redrawn planter is much clearer.

Qi Hanjiang didn't quite understand, but he probably had a vague outline in his mind. After thinking about it carefully, a three-dimensional picture gradually appeared in his mind, and he probably knew it in his heart.

"My Lingling." Qi Hanjiang is not stupid, he naturally knows why Wen Ling is fighting so hard now.

The little female officer has an inferiority complex hidden in her bones that others can't see.

She hid it so well that he didn't notice it at first.

After seeing Wen Ling working so hard for seeds and agriculture, Qi Hanjiang changed his mind, and understood Wen Ling's worries and worries.

In fact, he wanted to say, don't be afraid, little lady, he's there for everything.

But Qi Hanjiang also knew that if Wen Ling wanted to stand in a high position in the future, she would need extra points to be more confident.