After traveling through time, I married a male princess

Three days passed in a flash.

Many people were squatting in front of the county government office early in the morning.

The bustling crowd huddled together, their faces full of anticipation.

The gate of the county government office opened, and the officers and soldiers brought out the potatoes and placed them at the door.

The common people rushed forward.

"Stop! Everyone stop!" The officers and soldiers quickly stood in a row in front of the pile of potatoes to prevent them from getting close.

"Get in line! You are not allowed to receive the items if you don't queue up! Even those who cut in line maliciously are not allowed to receive the items!"

The leading officers and soldiers shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the people no longer rushed forward in a crowded manner, but lined up obediently.

Since the county magistrate dares to send out such news, it means that the share is sufficient.

Those who understood the situation patiently lined up one after another to wait for their gift.

There were five rows in total, so the tickets were distributed quite quickly.

All the potatoes were collected in one day.

While they were queuing up to receive the potatoes, there was always someone standing by to explain how to grow potatoes, so there was no need to worry that they wouldn't know how to grow them.

Other counties have also completed the task of distributing new crops.

After distributing the potatoes, County Magistrate Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and hoped that no one would starve to death in Fuqiu County anymore.

But sometimes, ideals are full and reality is skinny.

In today's world, there are many people dying of starvation.

As for the royal palace, a large portion of the potatoes harvested this time were given to the county government to distribute to the people, otherwise with their production, there would not be enough to distribute.

For the rest, Ye Yanxing asked Uncle Yang to keep a small portion for everyone to taste, and the rest was used to save seeds.

All the seeds will be planted soon.

Ye Yanxing was in the kitchen, peeling potatoes quickly with his fingers.

The cooks stood by trembling with fear.

The prince is cooking personally, are they going to lose this job?

But their personal bonds are in the hands of the prince, so where can they go?

Is the prince going to sell them out?

But they really don’t understand what they did wrong!

The food doesn’t taste right?

Or is it that the color of the clothes I’m wearing today bothers His Majesty?

Several cooks felt hopeless.

But Ye Yanxing ignored them and cooked happily.

Just ask them to add firewood from time to time.

He made several dishes today that all involved potatoes.

I made shredded potatoes with vinegar, fried potato slices, braised chicken with potatoes, a vegetable soup, and some fried French fries, and that was it.

When Ye Yanxing was cooking, the aroma filled the entire yard, and even the king was squatting at the kitchen door, waiting eagerly.

Several cooks were drooling with greed.

But Ye Yanxing pretended not to see it.

Are you kidding! He only cooks for his wife, not for anyone else!

Ye Yanxing packed the dishes and turned around to see Da Wang squatting at the door, drooling.

"..."

Brother, you are a tiger!

You should eat raw meat!

Instead of drooling over a bunch of vegetarian dishes!

Ye Yanxing complained in his heart, he was really convinced!

This tiger could be very dangerous.

Finally, he filled another basin for the king with a sour face.

Of course, the bottom of the bowl is filled with rice, and the top layer is the vegetables.

At the king's request, after Ye Yanxing nodded, the cook helped him bring the food bowl to the dining room.

"Madam! It's time for dinner!" Ye Yanxing shouted to Fu Qianrun as soon as he entered the door.

"Yeah." He had heard that Ye Yanxing went into the kitchen to cook the dishes today, and they smelled quite delicious. He was very much looking forward to it.

The meals were placed on the table one by one.

When he saw the shredded potatoes, he couldn't help but think of the breakfast Ye Yanxing made for him on the second day after he arrived at the palace. This dish was also on the table at that time.

But at that time he was still feeling unwilling, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He just focused on eating and didn't even remember the taste.

Fu Qianrun took a bite of shredded potatoes. Hmm, it was delicious. It should have tasted the same that day, right?

"What is this?" Fu Qianrun pointed at the pile of French fries.

"This is also made of potatoes. Cut it into strips and fry it." Ye Yanxing replied, "It's usually eaten as a snack. Madam can eat it after dinner."

Fu Qianrun, who was about to pick up his chopsticks, stopped suddenly and said, "Hmm."

For the following time, the two men and the tiger ate quietly.

It should be said that the only ones who ate quietly were Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun.

Ye Yanxing didn't want to complain about the sound of the king eating. Not only was the sound loud, but he also smacked his lips.

The urge to throw it away reached its peak, but when he saw Fu Qianrun's calm expression while eating, Ye Yanxing secretly endured it.

The world is so beautiful, but he is so irritable. This is not good.

Finally, after the meal, the king was immediately driven out by Ye Yanxing.

As a tiger, it is bad enough that he only eats vegetarian food, but he eats so much. It is simply unbearable.

After Fu Qianrun's ability was upgraded to level one, Ye Yanxing told him that he could try to absorb the essence of plants and trees to enhance his wood-related ability.

So Fu Qianrun's training ground was moved from the room to the forest outside the city.

Because his supernatural powers are not very high, Ye Yanxing would always go out of the city with him.

Generally, they would bring the king with them when they went, and when the king was full, he would bring them game.

When Fu Qianrun was practicing, Ye Yanxing also entered the state of practice.

When the king came back with the game, Ye Yanxing started grilling the meat so that they could eat it when Fu Qianrun finished.

That day, they came to the forest to practice again.

The king ran away, Fu Qianrun sat on a tree to practice, Ye Yanxing also wanted to practice, but he couldn't calm down, so he just walked around.

This time the king did not leave for long and came back soon, and the amount of game he brought back was not as much as before.

"My king, you are eating alone." Ye Yanxing took the game.

"Awoo!" The king turned around in circles in annoyance. He didn't eat alone! He didn't eat enough today! I don't know where those animals have gone!

Ye Yanxing glanced at the king, ignored its rampage, and picked up the two pheasants to pack them up.

After cleaning up, Ye Yanxing put the chicken on the fire to roast it. While roasting it, he released his mental power. He wanted to see what was going on.

They were already in the inner part of the forest, where the scent of grass and trees was richer, more conducive to Fu Qianrun's cultivation. It was now early August, and his wood-related ability had already broken through the second level.

When the pheasant was roasted and smelled fragrant, Fu Qianrun ended his practice.

He opened his eyes and jumped down from the tree.

"Madam." Ye Yanxing also withdrew his attention.

"Yeah." Fu Qianrun sat next to Ye Yanxing, "What happened?"

"There is a strange sight. All the animals are not active outside. I guess something big has happened." Ye Yanxing felt that he could tell Fu Qianrun his guess.

"event?"

"Animals are always more sensitive to danger than humans. There must be a reason for their actions." Ye Yanxing narrated slowly, "I started observing last year. The spiritual animals in the mountains have been consciously hoarding food since last year."

"Do you know what's going on?"

"I have carefully felt it recently. There may be a natural disaster in the near future. I guess this area will enter a period of cold weather. I am not sure how long it will last."

"So serious?"

"Yeah." Ye Yanxing handed him a roasted chicken, "Don't frown. Some things are not something we can change."

Despite this, Fu Qianrun's brows remained furrowed. He looked down at the roast chicken in his hand and felt that it no longer smelled good.

"Send a message to the imperial city." Fu Qianrun said.

"Don't worry." Ye Yanxing took a bite of the golden roast chicken, and the aroma of meat filled his mouth.

Usually there are a lot of prey, and the king will also have a share of the roasted meat, but today there are not many prey brought back, so it squatted aside consciously and did not call out.

After eating, Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun went back.