Datang god-level small farmer

Chapter 51 A plate of shallot leaves
"Zian, this is my Fang Jun. I will leave it to you in the future. If you are disobedient, you can just beat him up."

Fang Xuanling pulled the drooping Fang Jun with a smile on his face, and introduced him to Liu Zian.

Liu Zian was lost at the time, what's the situation? This is, I'm not a correctional center for delinquent juveniles...

"No, Wei Guogong, do you have any misunderstandings about me? You see, I am still studying and can't teach anything—"

With Cheng Chubi and the three of them following him, chaos would be enough. If there was another cheating green hat king, would it be a disaster?
What's more, this Fang Jun is different from the other three, he is a complete cheater, the father left such a big favor, and his family can be ruined.

I dare not accept it, I dare not accept it!
"Zian, why be polite, your talents, feelings, and accomplishments in agriculture are enough to be a teacher to others—don't worry, it won't take too much time for you, just let him learn slowly with Cheng Chubi and the others. Just a little bit of farming skills..."

The smile on Fang Xuanling's face was bright, but there were countless MMPs in his heart.

Why did he just have a twitch at that time, and gave the horse the garlic sprouts and eggplants? Otherwise, wouldn't the son at home now be like Cheng Chubi and those bastards, and get a ride on this kid's ride?

Make yourself so passive!

If the night lion can't be done for nothing, let's stew it at home...

"No, no, my son's heaven is full, the ground is round, the eyes are full of peach blossoms, the head is surrounded by emerald clouds, the future is limitless, my fortune is shallow, and I am afraid that you will not be able to suppress it—"

When Fang Yiai heard this, she immediately became happy, and swept away the depression of her father forcing her to learn farming from Liu Zian, and came together happily.

"My surname is Liu, will you still meet? Will I really be as powerful as you say in the future?"

Liu Zian took a deep look at him, and nodded very seriously.

"That's right - green clouds are hovering over your head now, and you haven't let go. Once you marry the princess, it will soon become a prairie fire and spread out into a green grassland..."

Fang Yiai was so happy that she could hardly find the north, the green clouds were like grasslands, what a blessing!
Fang Xuanling was also very happy. He had heard that Liu Zian's agronomy was an inscrutable knowledge that integrated Fengshui and Eight Diagrams into one.Liu Zian said so, nine out of ten can't be wrong!

Needless to say, the green potato field is the proof.

The skill is so wonderful that it is almost Tao.

But this also strengthened his determination to send his son here.

"Well—you guys, bring the presents here—"

A few servants used to lift two large boxes from the carriage, and put them squarely in front of Liu Zian.

"A small gift is not a respect—just as a gift for the dog..."

As Fang Xuanling said, he motioned for several servants to open the box, and Liu Zi'an immediately gasped.

One box is full of Xiaguang, which is full of high-quality jewelry and gold jade, and the other box is deep in the simplicity, and there is a small tripod with a simple appearance upright.

Werewolves!
"Look—Uncle Fang, you are being too polite—"

Liu Zian rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"It should be, it should be, we don't value these money, but let them understand the truth that art should not be passed on lightly, and then they can respect teachers and respect learning..."

After Fang Xuanling finished speaking with a serious expression, he turned his head and glared at his son.

"Still come to see the teacher!"

"Ahem, no need, no need, everyone is about the same age, just like Chu Bi and the others, it's good that they are equal..."

Fang Yiai, who was a generation shorter almost out of thin air, was suddenly blessed in his heart, and rushed forward before his father could open his mouth.

"I've seen Brother Zi'an——"

Looking at the situation here, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help curling his lips.

"This old man, in order to give his son some credit, it's hard enough—"

Qin Qiong nodded in sympathy.

"A few days ago, why not being a brother, I planned for Yu'er day and night, lest one day be too late to make arrangements for him. Now Yu'er follows Zi'an, and has a chance to make meritorious service. It’s all good again, and I finally solved a problem..."

Li Ji and Cheng Yaojin couldn't help being silent when they heard the words, they looked at Fang Xuanling who was being careful with Liu Zian with complicated eyes, no longer in the mood to tease.

Mr. Liu failed to catch the swallow, because when he wanted to poke the swallow's nest, the little girl wiped her tears and resolutely disagreed, and was kicked out by her wife.When he sat down to eat, the old man was still thinking about catching swallows.

The four big bosses all came to celebrate with generous gifts, and Liu Zi'an knew what was good and what was bad.Cooking is no longer cooking, but sincerity must be shown, he thought for a while and stood up.

"Elders, wait a moment, I'll prepare something for you—"

Hearing what Liu Zian said, Cheng Chubi and Li Siwen immediately became excited, and even Fang Xuanling and Cheng Yaojin looked expectantly.Potatoes definitely won't be available, but Liu Zian's dishes are also delicious.

Everyone sat upright in their seats, looking expectantly at the curtains of the tent.I thought I had to wait for a while, but Liu Zian came back after a while.

He was holding a plate in his hand, and there were thirteen fresh green onion leaves with water droplets on the plate.

Liu Zian put the plate in the middle with some pain, and stretched out his hand to invite.

"A little kindness is not a respect—"

Liu Changqing's face turned dark immediately, this bastard boy, is he very happy to play like this on this occasion?

This is looking for a beating!
Mrs. Wang, who was pulling Mrs. Qin to talk, couldn't help being embarrassed. She was showing off her son's obedience and understanding to others, and something happened...

Only the little girl Qiao'er, when she saw the green onion leaves, her eyes lit up and her saliva almost flowed down.

"This, this looks like a green onion leaf?"

Mrs. Qin asked with some doubts.

On the other hand, Fang Xuanling's eyes flashed brightly, as if he had thought of something, he turned around and exchanged glances with Cheng Yaojin and the others, showing a look of anticipation.

"Madam has good eyesight, it's indeed the onion leaves—"

Mrs. Qin: ...

If you hadn't just taken care of my old man's illness, believe it or not, I would be able to overturn the table?
"Come on, try-"

Before Liu Zian finished speaking, Fang Xuanling impatiently stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed one, stuffing it directly into his mouth. After taking a bite, an uncontrollable smile began to emerge from the corners of his brows.

"Fifty years of life in a floating life, now I just know the fragrance of scallions. This is not a scallion leaf, this is happiness—"

Fang Xuanling's wide-eyed smile, the satisfaction from the bottom of his heart can be seen with the naked eye.

Cheng Yaojin, Li Ji and others looked at each other.

Sure enough, this onion is unusual!
Crackling, there were only three green onion leaves left in a blink of an eye, Liu Changqing and his wife couldn't help but look at each other, looking at Fang Xuanling and the others, with a hint of pity in their eyes.

"These high officials are really pitiful. They can even snatch an onion like this. What a crime they must have suffered on weekdays—"

PS: Thank you book friend Maomao for your support of 200 book coins, and thanks to all relatives for their recommendations, comments and five-star recommendations!The second update today, there will be another update before twelve o'clock.Tomorrow's update may be a little later, my daughter is nine days old, and she wants to eat noodles and sprinkle flowers~~~ At the same time, I would like to thank all the relatives who helped to choose the name!

Finally, I would like to recommend to everyone the new work "The First Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty" by the master-level author Yan Yuzhi Qingchou.

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