The pinnacle doctor of the beautiful president

Donghai Taoist really has a lot of face.

Even in Xiaoqian world, it will work.

A talisman of Su Che ignited, and his palm turned into a butterfly.

I saw the butterfly fluttering its wings and flew away quickly.

Not long after, I saw Yang Dingtian, dressed in coarse linen, coming on the wind, his speed was slow, and the places he passed were like spring breeze blowing on his face, with an extremely immortal spirit.

Su Che cupped his hands: "Thank you, senior, for meeting this junior during his busy schedule, Su Che interrupted."

"Ha ha……"

Yang Dingtian smiled faintly: "Having a talisman in your hand is equivalent to having a letter of introduction from an old friend. Of course I will come, but today you came to visit me at the right time."

"Oh?"

As soon as Su Che heard this, he secretly broke down in his heart!

as predicted!

Without waiting for Su Che to speak, Yang Dingtian said directly: "Now the season for planting rice seedlings in the field is about to pass, your boy just came today, how about going to work in the field with me for half a day?"

"This...cough..."

The other party is an old senior and a well-known grandmaster of a generation, so far as this is concerned, even if there are a thousand or ten thousand people in Su Che's heart who don't want to, they still can't refuse.

It is a great honor to say: "The younger generation just plans to exercise its muscles and bones. It just eats human meals, but it has never had the experience of planting rice and transplanting rice seedlings. I don't know if it will affect the future harvest..."

"No problem!" Yang Dingtian waved his hand, "I'll just teach you!"

"Okay, then I'll have to thank you, Senior...Let's lead the way."

Yun Che seemed very interested, and volunteered that she would also help out, but Su Che had no choice but to take her along.

Big field at the bottom.

Su Che immediately saw Mr. Old Ghost who was working hard with his sleeves rolled up and trousers rolled up!

This old naughty boy is like a child who has made a mistake and is being punished. He works very hard. He bends down and inserts the seedlings one by one into the half-foot-deep rice field. His strength, posture, frequency, etc., seem They are all very professional. Looking from a distance, he is no longer a half-immortal realm cultivator, but an old farmer in the countryside.

"Old ghost..."

Su Che hurried over to say hello!

"Hey, boy Su, you're finally here!"

The old naughty boy was also very happy to see Su Che, and then he was embarrassed again: "Ahem, boy Su, I'm sorry, you told me to go to the hidden mountain gate to do errands, but I didn't expect to meet Yang on the way." Ding Tian, ​​this old devil, I fought him, but failed to beat him, so I was brought here to plant rice..."

"No way..." Su Che's face was filled with fear, "Old ghost, you're in the realm of a half-immortal, and you can't beat this Yang Dingtian?"

"Then who says it's not!" The old ghost said with resentment on his face, "I used to be trapped in the bottom of the sea by him for many years when I was in the Tianyan realm, and it wasn't until I met you that I finally unlocked the three chains. ..."

"Later, I came to Xiaoqian World, and within a few years, I quickly became a half-immortal realm. I thought that one day I must avenge my shame and give this old guy a good beating! Unexpectedly, without waiting for me Looking for revenge on him, he actually found me first, and I still can't beat him..."

"Cough cough..."

With empathy on Su Che's face, he said helplessly: "Well... I can only say that this Yang Dingtian is too scary, but why? Why did he deal with you? I asked you before, and you also Didn't say, you two, where did the grievance come from?"

"It's a long story..."

The old ghost obviously didn't want to mention it, so he prevaricated and said, "But since you're here this time, Yang Dingtian will definitely tell you. Oh yes, why did you come to this field? You also want to plant rice seedlings? You Kid...wouldn't it be that he lost the fight with him too?"

"That's not true..." Su Che quickly shook his head: "If I want to fight with him, I'm sure I won't be able to win even if you can't beat me, old ghost. I came to look for you, and then, I was forcibly pulled over to help... I haven't seen your face, so I can't refuse..."

"That's right, it's fine if you don't come, this Yang Dingtian is not a bad person after all..."

The old ghost stopped talking, but asked about the hidden mountain gate.

"That Hu Tiancheng is going to destroy the Yinshanmen, what do you say about this? Has the Yinshanmen been destroyed?"

"No."

"But it was a good beating."

Su Che waved his hand: "This is a long story... Hu Tiancheng has become a mortal now. I will tell you the specific details later."

"That's okay..."

The two chatted briefly, and Yang Dingtian shouted towards this side: "Old ghost! If you don't plant rice seedlings well, I will punish you, don't be lazy on purpose!"

The old ghost shook his head helplessly: "Yes! Let's work!"

Su Che was also speechless.

A majestic cultivator, in the realm of a half-immortal, was forced to work in the fields and dared not resist. If this was said, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?

Yang Dingtian didn't explain anything.

Instead, he taught Su Che how to plant rice seedlings.

"Planting seedlings, first of all, you must ensure the posture of holding the seedlings..."

"When inserting, pay attention to strength..."

"It's not good if it's deep, and it's not good if it's shallow. The former will cause the seedlings to not grow. If it's shallow, the seedlings will wade through too much water and cannot take root in the soil. It's superficial, either they can't produce millet, or they become a pile of weeds... ..."

"At the same time, we must also pay attention to the distance between each seedling. It should not be too far away. If it is too far away, the utilization rate of the rice field will not be high. If it is too close, it will not work. They will compete with each other for nutrients. In the end, all the seedlings will not grow well. It is a large-scale production reduction, and a year's work is all in vain..."

Su Che listened carefully, analyzed carefully, and remembered all the precautions in his mind.

Unexpectedly, transplanting rice seedlings has such a profound knowledge, but it is similar to being a human being and practicing.

The road of practice is boundless, too fast, too slow, too fast, too easy to get mad, resulting in twice the result with half the effort, and ultimately fall short, too slow, because the road of practice must never be slack, and we must strive for the top You must have a heart that is not in a hurry...

"Hey!"

Thinking of this, Su Che seemed to have figured it out a lot. He didn't reject the muddy rice fields under his feet and the green seedlings. One by one, they were quickly inserted into the water. The depth was moderate, and the distance was moderate...

The seedlings are also very miraculous. They came alive quickly after being inserted. They looked a little dehydrated, but in just a few dozen breaths they began to become branched...

Yun Che was also never tired of this busy farming activity, and soon became interested. He took off his shoes, stepped on the soft soil with bare feet, held the seedlings in his left hand, and planted them one by one with his right hand. The speed was actually very fast. quick……

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and a large area of ​​ponds had turned into row after row of emerald green farmland... It seemed that people had seen the hope of a good harvest, and they immediately felt good...