Chapter 41 Li Si: Can anyone clarify that the Sacred Fire Miaomiao Cult has nothing to do with Ghost Valley?
Fusu stuffed the last bite of soft, glutinous and fragrant meat into his mouth, stood up and said:
"Because of balance!"
Meng Tian nodded, looking at the 15-year-old Fusu, who was already 1.7 meters tall, with muscles all over his body and sharp edges on his face, he couldn't help but sigh:
"The king should be happy with your strong performance in the hall, right?"
Fusu thought for a while and said angrily:
"Actually, it's okay. My father came to me alone that day and told me with sincerity that violence cannot solve all problems.
Ask me if I want to find another Confucian teacher?
It is said that masters are not afraid of too many, they learn from each other and confirm each other, the more the better, they cannot listen to what one family says, etc."
Qin Feng was furious immediately, slapped the table and jumped up:
"Your Majesty, you have gone too far! Who are you looking down on?
The ancestor of my family is Zi Lu, a serious Confucian disciple! How come I can’t teach you "Wanyu"?"
Fusu also said angrily:
"Yes! I have sternly rejected my father, and I have benefited a lot from Master Qin's teachings. As for other scholars, can they be as knowledgeable as Master Qin?"
Qin Feng patted Fusu on the shoulder, nodded, and praised with great satisfaction:
"Good boy, my master's love for you is not in vain! I will make spicy rabbit heads for you later!"
Fusu wiped his saliva and said with a smile:
"Thank you, Master. The rabbit is so cute. I want to add spicy flavor."
Meng Tian couldn't help but wipe away a cold sweat when he saw the two people's deep master-disciple love.
Damn it! It’s hard to imagine what Fusu will do under Qin Feng’s instigation after he inherits the throne...
Seeing noon pass, Qin Feng stretched his waist and said:
"Let's go and see how the grain harvest is going! Let's go take over!"
Meng Tian and Fu Su nodded, put on a short shirt, picked up the sickle and went out.
At this time, one hundred thousand acres of fertile fields were covered with rolling waves of wheat, and everything that came into view was filled with golden color.
Qin Feng temporarily hired tens of thousands of laborers from surrounding villages and started harvesting at the same time.
The whole Shanglin Garden is in full swing!
Xu Tian, dressed as an old farmer, was sitting in the shade of a tree and giving instructions.
Seeing Qin Feng coming, he stood up and said hello twice.
"Mr. Qin, look at how full the ears of wheat are! The yield per mu will surely double!"
Xu Tian looked at the endless farmland with a smile on his old face, as if he were looking at his own children and grandchildren.
Qin Feng picked up the teacup on the small table, took a sip, and said with a smile:
"With intensive cultivation for half a year, we can probably produce 500 kilograms of grain per mu. One hundred thousand acres of land can produce at least 50 million kilograms of grain!"
Xu Tian smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. This was a great achievement!
At this moment, a young man in black ran over quickly, grabbed Xu Tian's teapot and poured it into his mouth without being polite.
Xu Tian blew his beard and stared:
"Mo Yi! Where is your father? It's been a long time since we last saw the old boy. Are you being lazy?"
Mo Yi wiped his mouth and said with a smile:
"Uncle Xu was joking, my father is a man who can't take any time off.
I've been going crazy with research on big teapots recently. I've been doing experiments in the factory all day long, and I can't even see anyone. Now I can only be responsible for the Daqin Comprehensive Workshop.
Look at the sickle we just delivered, it’s of good quality.”
Qin Feng couldn't help but interrupt:
"Wait! What is a big teapot?"
Mo Yi gestured with his hands and replied:
"That's the chicken you were talking about."
"Steam engine?"
"Yes, yes! It's steam chicken!"
Qin Feng was speechless for a while, what the hell is this? He didn't even understand the basic knowledge, so he just built a machine?
It seems that I need to popularize junior high school physics to these illiterate people!
"Brother! Hahahahaha! Brother, I'm back!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Feng turned around sharply. Who was Li Xin?
"Brother, I miss you so much!"
After spending a winter in the North, Li Xin looked much more mature, especially the short steel needle-like beard on his chin, which added a bit of heroism.
"Axin! Brother, I miss you too! Isn't it great to have friends from far away?"
Li Xin laughed and came up and gave Qin Feng a bear hug.
Then Qin Feng fiddled with it in a circle, stuffed a sickle, and said lightly:
"I am very happy that you came all the way to help me harvest wheat."
Li Xin:⊙﹏⊙???
Are you polite? I came all the way back from Liaodong and came to Shanglinyuan to visit you before I even got home, and you asked me to harvest wheat?
Seize the bamboo shoots! Is this something that humans can do?
Li Xin turned his grief and anger into strength and cut an acre of land with tears in his eyes. He was so tired that he almost vomited it out.
Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh, generals who have fought in battles are in good physical condition! Much easier to use than Fusu!
If one person helps him harvest an acre of land, his harvesting task will be completed today.
"I... I am my ever-victorious general, why the hell did you let him harvest wheat???"
Ying Zheng didn't know when he appeared next to Qin Feng, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Qin Feng was stunned when Ying Zheng kicked him off the couch.
Qin Feng glared at Xu Tian who was saluting respectfully, and Xu Tian gave him a helpless expression.
[I’m careless! I just fell asleep! I didn’t notice the First Emperor coming!]
Ying Zheng snorted softly, lifted up his robe sleeves, and sat on the lounge chair.
"It's quite comfortable. I sent two of them to you."
"promise."
Ying Zheng looked at the magnificent farming scene in front of him with fascination. He was immersed in it for a while and was speechless.
Li Si looked at Qin Feng with an extremely complicated expression, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Qin Feng scratched his head, feeling a little strange.
[I probably, should, maybe haven’t provoked Li Si recently, right?]
[I have never beaten his son Li You? What does he want to see me doing? 】
Qin Feng asked tentatively:
"Master Li, how handsome is Xiaguan lately?"
Li Si was stunned and speechless for a while.
You are probably seriously ill, right? If you don’t know how to chat, don’t talk!
Qin Feng spread his hands and asked strangely:
"Then why do you keep looking at me?"
Hearing this, Li Si sighed deeply, as if he had been greatly wronged:
"Mr. Qin, can you tell everyone that the 'Holy Fire Miao Miao Sect' has nothing to do with the Guigu sect!
People are always asking me these days, why are there so many weird sects in Guigu? Will there be a ‘Holy Fire Paw Team’ popping up someday?”
When Li Si said this, he looked up to the sky and sighed, and said sadly:
"This is not the most outrageous thing. Some people actually said that the idea of Captain Toilet also came from Guigu, right?
It’s simply too much!”
Qin Feng immediately became furious:
"Which bastard is slandering me here? I have to kill him with one hand!"
Li Si shook his head and said sadly:
"My master Gui Guzi's great reputation is now on the verge of being ruined.
This disciple of mine is unfilial! Please ask Doctor Qin to help clarify this!"
After a long time, Qin Feng lowered his eyebrows and muttered in a low voice:
"You're so stingy. I can't even put my name on it. I can at least help you raise your profile and confiscate the advertising fees..."
