Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

In the early morning, rays of sunlight shine through the gaps in the wooden house.

Murong Hao woke up, looked at the sleepy face of the woman across from him, and smiled. It was a beautiful thing to see her charming face every morning when he woke up.

She was not a good sleeper. Every morning when she woke up, her calves would be on his thighs.

At this time, Lin Yunxi also slowly opened his eyes, stretched, looked at Murong Hao next to him and said:

"Hi, good morning, come here, let me see if you still have a fever?"

Before she finished speaking, her hand reached his forehead.

"Well, I didn't have a fever last night, nor this morning. It seems that the anti-inflammatory effect is good. You can slowly come down and try to walk in the past two days. Get up, and I will help you wash up."

After saying that, he got up and hurried to the kitchen to put breakfast in the pot, then went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of warm water.

After rubbing the towel on Murong Hao's face for a while, he looked at his hair and sighed again:

"The quality of your hair is too good. I don't know what to use to care for it. Come and let me tie it up for you."

After saying that, she took the gold crown and hairpin that were placed on the table last night and fiddled with them for a long time. Her tied hair was all loose and she was no longer calm:

"It's too difficult to tie my hair. How can I make it so neat and not loose?"

Murong Hao was curious that she, a girl, didn't know how to tie her hair. Seeing her embarrassment, he smiled and said:

"Just wear it, I won't go out."

"How can that be done? It will definitely make you hot to death if you wear it. Wang Dashan will come soon and I ask him to teach me. I don't believe that I can't learn it."

Just as Wang Dashan was mentioned, a voice came from outside the door.

"Good morning, boss! We're here."

Wang Dashan's loud voice sounded, followed by ten brothers.

"Have you had breakfast? I just made it!" Lin Yunxi greeted them happily as he watched them coming.

"You just came after eating. Master, you and your husband eat first, and we'll wait outside."

"He is not my husband, he is my patient. Don't scream."

"The boss is really good at joking. The people sleeping in the same room are not husband and wife. The boss is so shy!"

"Why is it so difficult to communicate with you? If I say no, I won't."

After Lin Yunxi finished speaking, he ignored Wang Dashan and turned to the kitchen to bring out a pot.

"Okay, okay, if the boss says it's not, then it's not!" Wang Dashan smiled slyly.

"Come here and share these sweet potatoes. I'm afraid you didn't have breakfast and made some of yours."

"sweet potato?"

Wang Dashan asked puzzledly?

Everyone, including Murong Hao, looked puzzled as they watched Lin Yunxi bring out a large pot of steamed sweet potatoes.

This sweet potato was when Lin Yunxi was on a medical mission and helped a village to investigate the cause of poisoning. In order to thank them, the villagers gave each of them a large bag of sweet potatoes.

She had no place to put them at the time, so she put them in the science and technology library. There would be no breakfast ingredients, so she simply took them out and steamed them. Otherwise, with such a big bag, she was afraid that these sweet potatoes would spoil and she would not be able to finish them.

"Have you never eaten sweet potatoes?"

Seeing their expressions, are there no sweet potatoes here?

"Master, how do you eat this sweet potato? Let me try it!"

Wang Dashan was the first to get the sweet potato and took a bite.

"Wow, these sweet potatoes are so sweet and taste great!"

Lin Yunxi saw that he hadn't peeled the skin, so he smiled and took out one as a demonstration.

"In this way, peel off the red skin and you can eat the yellow part inside!"

"Oh, so that's it!"

Wang Dashan learned quickly and finished one in one go.

"I'll do one more, let's try it!"

Wang Dashan was not polite and asked everyone to start eating.

Murong Hao also took one, peeled it off like Lin Yunxi, and took a bite.

The taste is really amazing. The sweet potato meat is extremely soft and glutinous. It has a sweet texture and makes you feel full after eating it. Moreover, the sweet potato can be eaten directly by steaming it and can be taken with you. It is suitable for marching and fighting. If you can eat it in your own military camp It is widely promoted here and is really a good ingredient.

Murong Hao asked curiously:

"How else can you eat this sweet potato? What is its yield?"

Lin Yunxi now understood that there should be no sweet potatoes in this place at this time, otherwise these men would not be so surprised.

"There are many ways to eat sweet potatoes. Steaming is the easiest way to eat them. They can be baked, fried, made into various cakes, made into sugar, made into wine, etc. They are widely used.

The yield of sweet potatoes is very high, about 10 times that of rice per mu. It can feed many people. "

When Murong Hao heard this answer, he became more interested and asked:

"Do you know how much it yields per acre?"

"Let me convert it. The unit of yield per mu here is stone, right?"

Wang Dashan and the others kept eating sweet potatoes and marveling at their deliciousness. They didn't pay attention to what the "couple" said.

"Your hometown doesn't use stones to produce per acre?" Murong Hao asked curiously.

"No, let me do the math!"

Lin Yunxi is often well-read, and she knows the details of these ancient and modern unit conversions.

She also knows the yield of sweet potatoes, because she has been on a mission to protect national food seeds before, and is particularly concerned about various parameters such as the habits and yields of various seeds.

She did some math and told Murong Hao the approximate number.

"The yield of sweet potatoes per mu is about 30-60 shi per mu. This depends on soil quality, climate and other conditions. Moreover, sweet potatoes can be grown twice a year, so they are very easy to grow."

When Murong Hao heard about such a high yield of grain, he knew that the current rice yield in Dongsheng Country was only about 5 shi per acre. He became uneasy and asked excitedly:

"Do you have sweet potato seeds?"

"You are eating its seeds."

"It's all cooked, is there anything left?" he asked worriedly.

"Yes, there's still half a bag!"

"Can you plant it?" he continued to ask.

"These sweet potatoes are easy to grow. Do you want to grow them?"

"Many people don't have enough to eat now. If there was such a high yield of food, people would be able to have enough to eat!"

Lin Yunxi looked at Murong Hao who said these words seriously. It seemed that he was really concerned about the country and the people. Yes, he was a teachable child.

"Okay, I will save the seeds for you and try planting them in Qingshan Village first. If possible, you can buy food with me, okay?"

Lin Yunxi knew that grain was a very important strategic material in both modern and ancient times, and she wanted to see if she could make a lot of money from sweet potatoes.

"Okay, it's a deal, you can't tell anyone else about this sweet potato, remember to protect the seeds!"

This is a good seed that will benefit the country and the people. In order to prevent her from being targeted, he reminded her.

"Don't worry, I'll do the work!"

Seeing that everyone had finished eating, Lin Yunxi ordered Wang Dashan to go to the main room and close the door.

"Wang Dashan, your hair looks good today, doesn't it?"

"Master, why are you so concerned about your subordinates' hair today?"

"Isn't it because I'm not very good at tying his hair? He's injured. I washed his hair yesterday and I can't tie it back now. How about you help him tie it up and teach me at the same time?"

Wang Dashan looked at her in surprise and said in surprise:

"Master, you are a woman and you don't know how to tie your hair?"

"Isn't it weird? Just knowing how to make money is enough. Should I teach you in one sentence or not?"

"If the master wants to learn, he must be taught. Watch carefully!"

After saying that, he walked to Murong Hao, held his black hair with both hands and lifted it up, then twisted it and tied a small knot on the top of his head. With a deft movement, he picked up the gold crown and hairpin on the table, and put them in a set. Just plug it in and it's ready.

"Wow, Wang Dashan, you can do it. It's done so quickly and it's so neat?"

“Master, all our men can tie their hair, but women are even better, they can do all kinds of beautiful buns.

But Mr. Master, since I’ve known you, I’ve never seen you wearing a bun. It’s too simple to just tie your hair up like that. "

"Do you know how to chat? If you don't know how to comb your hair, you won't die. I just need to have a pretty face! Humph, I'm so angry."

Seeing that she was unhappy, Wang Dashan scratched his head, but he could not offend his master, and said naively:

"That's right, the boss has a beautiful face, no matter how you style your hair, it will match your face."

"Well, I like to hear this. When you talk to women, choose something nice to say, so that you can find a wife in the future. Do you understand? Except for me. Don't treat me like a woman. I am your boss."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Master, would you like me to comb your hair into a bun? I've seen my mother and sister do it before, and it's very simple."

As soon as Wang Dashan said this, he heard Lin Yunxi and Murong Hao shout in unison:

"roll……"