This land was contracted by me [farming]

Zhao Keran squatted next to the temporary chicken coop, which looked like a nest built with some twigs.Pointing to the eggs in the nest, he asked, "Are these laid by the hen I caught?"

Wu Jiu nodded repeatedly. He got up early and wanted to feed the chickens.It turned out that there were ten eggs in the chicken coop built yesterday!It is unheard of for this ordinary chicken to produce one or ten chickens a day.

"My lord, there are only two that you caught yesterday in the county government office, nothing else." Wu Jiu stared straight at the nest of big round eggs, and swallowed calmly.

Fang Zhongyuan was also woken up by Wu Jiu's yelling. He put on his clothes and came to the stable. The chicken coop was beside the stable.

"But what happened?"

Fang Zhongyuan half-closed his eyes, obviously still a little sleepy. He wrote the official document in the middle of the night last night and revised it several times before finalizing the next version.When he saw the nest of eggs, he thought he was dreaming.

"It's strange, why is it still a dream within a dream? The old man is still not awake..."

Seeing Fang Zhongyuan raised his foot to leave, Zhao Keran shouted: "It's not a dream, it's true."

Although Zhao Keran didn't show it on the surface, he was also very surprised in his heart.The chicken in this spiritual realm is really not a common chicken!They lay eggs as soon as they arrive, and the number of eggs laid is ten times that of ordinary chickens.In the past, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Hearing this, Fang Zhongyuan woke up immediately. He quickly walked to the chicken coop, carefully picked up an egg, observed it for a long time, and muttered: "Oh god chicken! This chicken is going to be enshrined! This is auspicious!"

God chicken?support?Auspicious?

The more Zhao Keran heard it, the more he couldn't understand it. Why are people in Dayuan so superstitious!If it is really offered, wouldn't he not be able to eat eggs?Thinking of this, Zhao Keran stepped forward and took the egg from Fang Zhongyuan's hand when Fang Zhongyuan was unprepared, "I don't say anything, it's strange, Xiancheng, let's have breakfast today, one egg per person."

In a word from the county magistrate, the matter of having eggs in the morning is a certainty.

Although Fang Zhongyuan felt sorry for such a nest of eggs, it was true that they hadn't eaten anything good for a long time.Think about the last time he ate eggs, it was at the banquet for Zhang Shihai's promotion.Although Zhang Shihai said he didn't want to see him at that time, he was going to leave anyway, and it wouldn't make sense not to invite him as the county magistrate.

That day he ate a lot that he couldn't eat on weekdays, and he didn't have any oil or water on weekdays.On the table, it was just the opposite, he didn't know where the coriander was scented, so he realized that it turned out that poor people like Jingyang could cook such a table of delicacies from mountains and seas.

The little county magistrate is right, he doesn't speak strange powers, the world is so big, there are no surprises. His old man has little experience, so he lost his composure in front of the small county magistrate, he shouldn't, he shouldn't...

"Shumo, do you think my brother really likes Xiaoyu? Does Xiaoyu make my brother hate him? Why can't Xiaoyu see my brother after getting off the carriage?" Zhao Xiaoyu held a green vegetable in his hand , while asking in a childish voice, while pulling the vegetable leaves vigorously with small hands and putting them into the bamboo basket on the side.

Shumo dusted off the leaves that fell on the ground, put them back into the bamboo basket, and said with a slight smile: "Young master, why do you think so? You are the county magistrate, so there are naturally many things. However, the young master loves the little one very much." Young master. Last night, I asked my little one if he had eaten well, and if he likes to eat green water vegetables." Shumo paused, as if remembering something, and then said: "Before going to bed, the young master kissed the young one. On your forehead, young master! You said 'good night'. Although I don't quite understand what 'good night' means, I always think it's a beautiful word."

Shumo has never read the book, so he doesn't know what it means.Although Zhao Xiaoyu was only five years old, but his father was the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine, he knew the meaning of 'good night'.

Moreover, the elder brother even kissed his forehead!Zhao Xiaoyu touched his little head, and once again felt that his father was right, that his brother would treat him well!

When Zhao Keran appeared in the kitchen, Shumo was cooking with Zhao Xiaoyu.

"Young master, why are you here!" Seeing Zhao Keran, Shu Mo hurriedly got up.Subconsciously standing in front of Zhao Xiaoyu, he was afraid that Zhao Keran would scold him and let the young master do the work.Zhao Keran could see Shumo's careful thinking, so he said it was fine and told him not to worry.

Hearing Zhao Keran's voice, Zhao Xiaoyu came out of the emotion of "brother likes him".As soon as I looked up, I saw the elder brother I wanted to see but didn't dare to see, and thought of the elder brother Shumo said to say 'good night' to him, suddenly I felt a little embarrassed, and called Zhao Keran softly with a red face, "Brother..."

"Little fish, shall we eat eggs today? It's from the chicken my brother caught yesterday." Zhao Keran showed the egg he had snatched from Fang Zhongyuan in front of Zhao Xiaoyu.

Zhao Xiaoyu still blushed, nodded, "Okay!"

oops!Brother is so gentle!Xiaoyu really wants to be hugged by his brother!

There was no water in the water tank in the kitchen, Zhao Keran helped to fetch some well water, and while Shumo was not paying attention, he secretly added a lot of spiritual spring water into it.

This spiritual spring water is full of spiritual energy. When supplies are scarce, let it take on the task of supplementing nutrition.

Originally, Zhao Keran came to the kitchen to eat fried eggs, but after looking around, there was no oil.Finally, I asked Sun Ying who came back from collecting firewood, and Sun Ying said that all they ate was pork skin oil, and a piece of one foot long pig skin cost two Wen, Fang Zhongyuan was not willing to part with it, so they hadn't eaten oil for a long time.

No wonder I drink water porridge every day.

Zhao Keran did not give up, "Is there anything else besides pigskin?"

Sun Ying put down the firewood. He only had one arm, so he didn't cut much firewood, but it was enough for the county government to use for a day.Hearing Zhao Keran's question, he thought for a while and said, "Then there is also oil boiled with lard suet. The aroma of the oil can be smelled from far away, and it is more oily and watery than pig skin. Only the aristocratic people can afford it." Sun Ying pointed to a small earthen pot on the stove, about the size of an apple, "It's just a small pot, twenty Wen. Our monthly salary is only thirty Wen."

Ok…

In fact, it is no wonder that lard is expensive, let alone Jingyang County, in the entire Jing'an City, only the aristocratic family can afford to raise pigs.Raising pigs requires food for the pigs, and ordinary people can't eat food themselves, causing famine, let alone feed the pigs.Besides, there is only one serving of suet for a pig, so it can't be expensive.

Although soybeans can also be used to extract oil, soybeans are the staple food in Dayuan, and no one here is willing to take out soybeans, just to extract oil.What's more, the oil yield of soybeans is only 16.5%. Nowadays, poor people can't afford to eat. Thinking about soybean oil extraction is not worth the candle.

If only there were peanuts.

Hey, this first task hasn't been completed yet, he already has a lot of seeds he needs.

"Brother Shumo's cooking skills are really amazing! Compared with yesterday's porridge, today's porridge is a little sweeter." Sun Ying drank the porridge, and felt that it was much better than yesterday's.

"Yeah, this boiled egg is also delicious! My old Wu has lived for 30 years, and I have eaten the best eggs."

Sun Ying couldn't help laughing and said, "You only ate eggs twice in the first 30 years." When he was in the camp, he ate eggs only these two times, and Wu Jiu often showed off to them.But everyone loves to listen to it. If you have never eaten eggs, you can always listen to the taste of eggs.After all, it’s all poor.The soldiers below are all from village households, and no one is so extravagant as to raise chickens and lay eggs for food.Even if a family has the food to raise, the eggs are sold to make money, not for their own food.

Wu Jiu pushed Sun Ying angrily, "Go away, you won't be able to keep your mouth shut even after a meal."

Sun Ying peeled the eggs, his family has always been poor, not to mention eggs, even the rice porridge was eaten only after entering the army.Now looking at the white and tender eggs that have been peeled off their shells in their hands, the elders actually feel like crying.

What kind of fairy life has he lived, even eating eggs.Chewing the egg in his mouth, he couldn't bear to swallow it.

Shu Mo was praised, a little embarrassed.Because he cooks in the same way as yesterday.However, he also felt that today's meal was extraordinarily delicious, maybe it was because he had unknowingly developed his skills.

The eggs are even more delicious. Wu Jiu has never eaten eggs, but he did have a meal every now and then.After all, he is the grandson of the chief executive of the Zhao family, and his life is much better than that of ordinary people.

After the egg is peeled off, it exudes a scent, and when you take a bite, the egg white is wrapped in the yolk, and the entrance is extremely tender, with a hint of sweetness.

The chicken that the young master caught was indeed a magic chicken.

The eggs laid here taste better than others.

After breakfast, Sun Ying and Wu Jiu got Fang Zhongyuan's order and prepared to make a chicken coop.This chicken is so good at laying eggs, it can't be treated badly.Shumo put away the remaining four eggs, so as not to break his heart.

Zhao Xiaoyu ate with Zhao Keran today, and after the meal, Zhao Keran took him to the stable to watch the chickens.

"Add more water." Wu Jiu squatted on the ground, mixing the mud with both hands, while Sun Ying held the melon ladle in one hand and slowly poured the water inside.

"Brother, Xiaoyu also wants to play with mud." When he was in Fengyang, Zhao Xiaoyu's daily routine was either eating or reading, and this was the first time he saw playing with mud.After seeing it, I was deeply attracted.

He plucked up his courage, acted like a baby to his brother, which he couldn't even notice, and whispered: "Okay?"

Zhao Keran looked at the mud and suddenly thought of something, who said cement is necessary to build a house?As if he had solved a huge problem, he happily hugged Zhao Xiaoyu, smiling brightly, "Okay! My brother will take you to another place to play! Play with big mud!"

Zhao Xiaoyu has never been hugged since he was able to walk.No grandfather, no father, no mother.Now he is hugged by his brother, this strange embrace unexpectedly makes Zhao Xiaoyu feel very warm.

He nodded vigorously and smiled sweetly, "En!"

The news that Zhao Keran was going to Hedong Village let Fang Zhongyuan know, and he refused to stay in the Yamen no matter what he said, he insisted on going with him to have a look.

In the end, Sun Ying and Wu Jiu had to stay in the yamen and watch the gate.

I bumped all the way to Hedong Village. This time, unlike the last time I came here, I didn't see anyone until the foot of Jingyang Mountain.When he arrived at Changhe, Fang Zhongyuan saw many people, men, women and children, busy picking the green water vegetables.

"Master, there are people coming in front, do you want to stop?" Shumo was driving outside, and two people came in front of him.One has scars on his face, and the other has beards all over his face.

Zhao Keran opened the curtain and looked, and seeing that it was Huo Yuan and Du Youwei, he said, "Stop it."

Du Youwei had sharp eyes, and he recognized that this carriage was the one that Zhao Keran took when he first came here, but the driver was replaced by a young boy.After recognizing it, he told Huo Yuan, and the two walked towards the carriage.

Zhao Keran jumped out of the carriage, which frightened Shumo a lot.But before Shumo could react, Zhao Keran ran towards Huo Yuan like a gust of wind.

Huo Yuan looked down at the handsome young man, the young man's eyes were bright, his white and tender face was slightly red, and he was panting a little when he spoke due to running.But it doesn't hinder the shock and unbelievableness brought by the content of the young man's words.

"I can build a house for you!"