Nangong Jiu looked at the fields full of crops.

【do not know. 】

"This crop is called rice. The fruit it produces is the rice we eat when cooked."

Nangong Jiu stared at the rice seedlings with joy.

[It’s amazing, it can bear fruit just by planting it in water! ]

“Water alone is not enough, there must be soil underneath.

The crops are growing well this year, and unless there are any disasters, it will probably be another bumper year."

Nangong Jiu raised his little fist towards the sky.

disaster?

My fiefdom.

There can only be good weather and good harvest!

The group walked around the fields and saw a farmer pulling weeds in the field. At first glance, the weeds looked very similar to rice seedlings.

Bad guy!

Pulling out rice seedlings!

“*&%¥#*&*&*&”

Nangong Jiu became anxious and pointed at the farmer and started yelling in a baby voice.

Nangong Yunxue explained with a smile: "What he pulled out was grass, but it looked like rice seedlings. If you look closely, there are some differences between rice seedlings and grass."

The farmer smiled and glanced at Nangong Yunxue: "This lady knows a lot!"

"To be honest, uncle, I used to grow crops."

Liu Hao took the opportunity to ask the farmer: "Uncle, how do you think the crops are growing this year?"

The farmer nodded: "Not bad, about the same as in previous years."

"The crops are growing so well this year. After the harvest, there shouldn't be any problem for the villagers to have enough food, right?"

"Under normal circumstances, eating is no problem and I can get enough food and clothing."

"Oh? What about abnormal situations?"

"In abnormal situations, such as famine, we can only live frugally and suffer from hunger and cold."

"In the past, were there many famines?"

The farmer laughed and said, “I have only encountered this three times in my life.

It’s hard to say about other counties. In some places with poor soil, there will always be a month or two of food shortage every year…”

Liu Hao asked some questions closely related to the farmers, such as farmers' taxes, government policies towards farmers, measures to help farmers, etc., before returning to the carriage.

"Jiu'er, if you want to know whether a county official is competent, just asking this question is not comprehensive enough.

We need to learn more about the lives of ordinary people, see how they eat, wear, live and travel, and see what they have, what they lack, what they want, etc. ”

Nangong Jiu nodded seriously, already having a preliminary plan in mind.

After finishing the serious business, he felt a little bored, so he lifted up his mother's clothes with his chubby little hands, hid his little head under the clothes, and started playing hide-and-seek with Liu Hao.

“Dudu… Cluck…”

Liu Hao played with her for a while, moving back and forth, then said with a smile, "Jiu'er, how about uncle playing a game with you?"

When Nangong Jiu heard that there was something to play with, he immediately came out from under his clothes and looked at Liu Hao with his big excited eyes.

Liu Hao wiped his hands with a wet towel, took out a piece of dried meat from the paper bag containing snacks, put it in the palm of his hand and showed it to Nangong Jiu.

"Wait a minute, guess which hand the food is in. If you guess correctly, I'll give it to you. How about that?"

How difficult is this?

Just give it to me for free.

Nangong Jiu stared at the dried meat, unable to take his eyes away, nodding his head greedily.

Liu Hao said seriously: "Let's talk about the rules of the game first.

You can't use your skills, and you can't ask Xiao Wang and Xiao Xing for help. You can only rely on your senses and your eyes to guess. Can you do it?"

Nangong Jiu pouted, hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Then let's get started."

Liu Hao put his hands behind his back, switched the jerky between his hands several times, and raised both hands in front of Nangong Jiu at the same time.

"Guess, in which hand is the jerky?"

Nangong Jiu looked at this hand, touched that hand, and even leaned over to smell it. After hesitating for a long time, he finally chose his right hand.

Liu Hao smiled and spread out his hands, but the meat strip was in his left hand.

Nangong Jiu was stunned.

Without his own cultivation and without the help of little Wang Xiaoxing, he couldn't even guess what jerky was, just like an ordinary child.

Seeing Nangong Jiu in a daze, Liu Hao hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if you didn't guess it right. Try again. You will get it right after a few more guesses."

Liu Hao smiled and put his hands behind his back again.

After pouring the dried meat in his hands several times, he raised his hands in front of Nangong Jiu again.

Nangong Jiu's eyes rolled around, and he quietly used a little bit of his spiritual awareness to explore, then pretended to choose seriously and chose his right hand again.

Liu Hao spread out his hands, and the strip of meat was indeed in his right hand.

"Jiu'er is so amazing!"

"Fatty..."

Nangong Jiu jumped up from the mat, grabbed the strip of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xiao Wang glanced at Nangong Jiu with some disdain: "Your Majesty, you are cheating!"

"Shut up, don't play tricks, I'm just a nine-month-old baby, my five senses are almost useless, how can I possibly guess?

Don't make a fuss, at worst I'll give you some."

When Xiao Wang heard that he could share some, he obediently shut his mouth.

Nangong Jiu bit it with his little teeth and tore it with his hands. He finally tore off a piece of meat covered with saliva: "Here you go!"

Xiao Wang was so angry that he complained: "You are so stingy!"

"My teeth haven't grown in yet, so I can't bite. I'm not being stingy."

Liu Hao seemed to understand the interaction between the two funny guys. He laughed and took out another strip of meat: "Xiao Wang, this is for you."

Xiao Wang took it, wagging his tail, and lay down next to Nangong Jiu, chewing it with a "crunch, crunch" sound.

Nangong Yunxue looked at Xiaoxing curiously: "Xiaoxing, can you eat? Why haven't I seen you eat anything?"

"Since Madam asked, I'll eat a little."

Xiaoxing flew in front of Liu Hao and stopped in mid-air.

Liu Hao quickly took out another piece of dried meat and handed it to the little broom.

Xiao Xing stretched out his head, rolled the meat into his mouth, twisted his body, and shook the small broom as if his whole body was exerting force.

Nangong Yunxue and Liu Hao looked at the people eating in different postures and smiled at each other.

Xiaoxing quickly finished the dried meat and flew back to Nangong Jiu's waist.

Xiao Wang also licked his lips and lay down near the car door, but Nangong Jiu was still struggling with the dried meat.

Without Nangong Jiu to make trouble, Liu Hao handed a travel book to Nangong Yunxue, and the two of them began to read quietly.

When they saw some interesting parts, they started discussing it in low voices.

"Brother Hao, look here, it's said that people on the grassland only eat beef and mutton. Tell me, how did they survive?"

"This is normal, just like eating rice and steamed buns. We have been used to it since childhood."

"That's right." Nangong Yunxue thought about it and nodded in agreement.

On top of a mountain.

Wu Ya and several of his men were resting on the top of a mountain.

"It's strange. I clearly sensed a familiar aura a few days ago, why is it gone all of a sudden?"

A small thug stepped forward and said, "Master Wuya, are we going in the wrong direction?"

Wu Ya shook her head: "Probably not. It's possible that someone in the fairy world is protecting her."

"So what should we do now? The deadline for us to come down is almost here."

Wu Ya kicked a stone at her feet in anger and said, "Let's look for it again. If it doesn't work, we can only come back next time."

As she was speaking, the voice-transmitting mirror in Wu Ya's arms moved.

I quickly took it out and listened, and heard an urgent voice coming from inside.

"Master Wuya, are you listening?"

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