Datang god-level small farmer

Chapter 37

Some are clever, and even secretly remember Liu Zian's tricks in their hearts. Such a miraculous trick, if you learn it, you will earn it!
It must be passed on to the children and grandchildren, the kind that is passed on to the sons but not to the daughters.

"Mr. Liu, how about taking a look for my young master?"

Liu Zian's medical skills once again conquered everyone. Xu Dechuan accompanied him carefully, looking at Liu Zian with a calm expression in awe.

Zhang Shenwei: "..."

Can this "injury" be seen?
This is simply making life difficult for your young master!
He glanced at Xu Dechuan, the anger in his eyes could almost burn him to death.

"No need!"

Xu Dechuan thought that he was unwilling to let his opponent heal his injuries because of face, so he sighed silently and persuaded him earnestly.

"My lord, now is not the time for loyalty. Internal injuries are not as good as external injuries. If the root cause of the disease is left behind, it will be too late to regret..."

"Young master, the body is the most important—"

If my young master's health is in trouble, who can take care of it, and the other twelve Taibao also persuaded him earnestly.

Zhang Shenwei: "..."

At this moment, Liu Zian finally figured out what this guy was thinking, and looked at Zhang Shenwei with a strange expression on his face, looking at Zhang Shenwei so much that he wished he could get into the cracks in the ground, lest Liu Zian would expose the fact that he was pretending to be injured.

"Okay, your son—the injury is indeed not serious, and he must be diagnosed and treated immediately—"

Liu Zian's words finally made Zhang Shenwei's heart drop, which almost jumped out of his throat.

It's good to be injured, it's good to be injured, there are other things to take care of there.

"Dare to ask Mister to act—"

Liu Zian glanced at Zhang Shenwei's ass with a half-smile, Zhang Shenwei couldn't help but tense up, he was really afraid that this guy would kick his ass too.

"Both you and this brother Bo's injuries need to run energy and blood, and work your muscles and bones. How about this, I'll give you a chance, see if you—"

Seeing this guy's nervous and tangled face, Liu Zian couldn't help laughing.Withdrawing his gaze, he swiped towards the wasteland outside the potato.

"Just this piece of wasteland, according to the way here, each person reclaims five acres, and then eats a piece of ice cream made by myself, so that you can feel comfortable physically and mentally, and there will be no future troubles—"

The blood-sick brother Bo and the weak-legged Zhang Shenwei have countless MMPs in their hearts.

But, you must hold back!
Seeing that the two of them went out to work each carrying tools with a bitter expression on their faces, the remaining Twelve Taibao couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's good—"

The Twelve Taibao sat in a row in the shade of the trees at the head of the field, watching their young masters and bosses sweating profusely in the field to reclaim wasteland, they felt very relieved.

It's hard work that Liu Zian is magnanimous, and he is not a person who cares, otherwise his son and boss will be in danger today.

What surprised them the most was that not long after, Liu Zian, who was sitting in the tent enjoying the cool air, asked Qin Huaiyu to bring them a small basin of ice cubes, squeezed a piece and put them in his mouth. It was cold and comfortable, and people shivered all over .

What a nice guy, how nice!

But the feelings of Zhang Shenwei and Xie Boren must not be good.

At this time, it was already mid-morning, and the sun above his head had already enthusiastically opened his arms, and began to embrace every hardworking and hard-working people with its warm embrace, of course, including Zhang Shenwei Mr. Zhang...

It's hot, it's hot, the sweat is drying, and my throat feels like it's on fire.

Especially when I saw this group of people eating ice cubes in the shade of trees on the ground to enjoy the cool, I felt even more aggrieved.

Some of them couldn't figure it out. They were originally here to smash things and beat people, how could they turn around and become someone else's free labor...

"Hurry over here and help me work!"

Zhang Shenwei became angry from embarrassment, these bastards who have no eyesight!
Hearing Zhang Shenwei's greeting, Xu Dechuan and others, who were sitting in the shade of a tree eating ice cubes, looked embarrassed.After thinking about it, he still enlightened Zhang Shenwei with an apologetic face.

"Eldest Young Master, although I wish I could replace it with my own body, it is about healing, so I dare not—Eldest Young Master, you should be more patient—"

"Yes, yes, yes, Eldest Young Master, healing is a big deal—"

The crowd complied.

The matter is of great importance, for the sake of the eldest son's internal injury so as not to leave future troubles, even if he is temporarily annoyed, he can't take care of it, everything is for the son!
This line cannot be moved.

Zhang Shenwei almost vomited blood from the group of clubs, but he couldn't say that his teeth were not injured, so he continued to dig the ground without tears.

Fortunately, this place is in the wilderness, and fortunately it is far away from Chang'an, otherwise this old face—who knows that before he had time to rejoice in his heart, he heard a clear and pleasant voice from the side of the road not far away.

"Hey, Aye, look at the guy working over there, he looks like Brother Shenwei from Duke Yu's family—"

Zhang Shenwei: "..."

He quickly turned around and lowered his head, Xie Boren also quickly raised his skirt to cover his face, trying to pretend to be deaf and dumb.Who knew that the other party was very curious, and walked towards this side, and it was getting closer...

MMP!

Is this intentional?

He became angry from embarrassment, and just about to raise his head to scold someone, he glanced behind the person he was passing by, and then bowed down, Xie Boren's legs gave way, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Boy Zhang Shenwei has seen His Majesty—"

"Excuse me, I'm traveling on a private server this time, and I don't want to reveal my identity, so you can just call me uncle."

It really is Zhang Shenwei!

Li Shimin looked at Zhang Shenwei with his sleeves rolled up, his trouser legs rolled up, his white face was in a panic, and he couldn't help showing a bit of a weird expression on his face, and Princess Changle circled around Zhang Shenwei curiously. .

"When did brother Shenwei change his temper and become interested in farming? He even sneaked here to open up wasteland—"

Zhang Shen gave a dry cough, glanced at the tent with some guilt, and said in a low voice.

"My father often taught that to experience the hardships of life—"

Hearing this, Li Shimin couldn't help being very pleased, he twirled his beard and nodded approvingly.

"Not bad, I finally made some progress!"

Princess Changle looked him up and down from time to time with a look of suspicion, but fortunately she didn't speak again, otherwise he really didn't know how to fool him.

Instead, Wang De, the servant next to Li Shimin, spoke with a smile.

"Your Majesty heard that Su Guogong and Xiao Guogong are also farming in Shuangzigou. Do you know where?"

Zhang Shenwei: "..."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Chubi and the others were to blame again, Zhang Shenwei was so depressed that he almost went crazy.

But in front of Li Shimin, he didn't dare to speak nonsense.

I had no choice but to knock out my teeth and swallow it in my stomach, forced a smile, and pointed to the tent on the ground.

"Su Guogong seems to have gone to the city to buy some materials, but Chubi and the others are there..."

"That's fine, don't worry about us, you should be busy first—"

After Li Shimin finished speaking, he turned around and left with Princess Changle and Wang De.Zhang Shenwei, who wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of the hard work of pioneering wasteland, wanted to cry but had no choice but to turn his grief and anger into strength, and ruthlessly scratched off the head in his hands.

PS: In the early morning, please continue to ask for support!
(End of this chapter)