I am old in the Han Dynasty

Xie Lang almost bit off his tongue.

This villain is fine.

"I'm only seventeen." Xie Lang said, "Not seventy."

Xiaoqi: "But you are the third master. Just like my grandfather."

"Same ghost." Xie Lang pointed at himself, "Your grandfather's hair is all gray, is mine gray?"

Xiao Qi shook her head and said stubbornly, "You are the third master."

"Believe it or not, I'll hit you." Xie Lang raised his arms.

Xiao Qi quickly said, "No, chicken legs."

Xie Lang turned his head and saw that he was still holding a chicken leg, "I'll beat you after I finish eating."

Xiao Qi's two uncles also said similar things, and Xiao Qi was very scared at that time.Now Xiaoqi just thinks it's fun, "Okay."

"I really hit you, I didn't joke with you." Xie Lang said.

The child tilted his head and smiled, "Okay."

Xie Lang couldn't hold back his laughter, put down the bowl, and pinched his face, "Does it hurt?"

The kid shook his head.

Xie Lang slapped him lightly on the back of the head, "Eat it quickly. If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

"Okay." The child picked up the chicken soup and took another sip. Seeing that it had bottomed out, he looked at the clay pot beside Xie Lang.

Xie Lang followed his gaze, "Drinking too much water at night makes you pee easily."

"I don't want to drink chicken soup." The child said in a milky voice.

Xie Lang glanced at the half-eaten chicken leg in his hand, and deliberately asked, "Chicken?"

The child subconsciously shook his head.

Xie Lang really wanted to ask, then why are you staring at the chicken soup can.

"I will cook the noodles at noon tomorrow." Xie Lang said, and suddenly remembered something, there was wheat bran in the noodles of Sanlang's family.In other words, the time when wheat was introduced was too short, and the people had not discovered that they could not eat wheat bran.

It is also possible that farmers are reluctant to remove the bran.Anyway, the people in the whole silkworm farming ate the wheat bran together.

Xie Lang could bear to wear coarse linen clothes and straw sandals every day, because in his previous life, when he performed missions, he wore a suit of clothes and a pair of shoes for several days.

Xie Lang couldn't eat the noodles with wheat bran.That stuff is worse than compressed biscuits.The worst thing he ate in his previous life was compressed biscuits.

Xiao Qi didn't know this, so he said, "I like noodle soup."

"Then let's do it at noon tomorrow." Xie Lang saw that his face was already smeared, and raised his hand to wipe it off for him. "I don't know how to knead dough. I have to learn how to knead dough first. I guess it will be very late."

The child immediately said: "I will help the third master."

"Okay." Xie Lang thought to himself, you are not as heavy as a basin, how can you help me.Seeing the child is very happy, but it is not easy to dispel his enthusiasm.

She went to bed early at night, and Xie Lang woke up again when the sky was bright the next day.

Last night, there was more than half a can of chicken soup left. It would be very greasy to use it all for the next noodles. Xie Lang dug a few potatoes from the map of Jiangshan, peeled and cut them into pieces, poured some chicken soup and boiled it, cracked two eggs in it, and stuffed all the firewood In the stove, I pushed the cart out.

The manure from the two carts was scattered around the edge of the field, and a little black soil was sprinkled, and the sun had not yet come out.

Xie Lang went home and dug out the fine linen cloth that Sanlang's mother had treasured, cut off a piece, and scooped up half a bowl of flour, covered the mouth of the bowl with the linen cloth and tied it firmly with a rope, Xie Lang turned the bowl over, placed the basin directly under the bowl, Start sifting the flour.

After sifting, untie the rope, and then put the flour with wheat bran in it and continue to sieve.Do this five times to sift out a scoop of flour and a bowl of wheat bran.

Xie Lang mixed the wheat bran with the wheat stalks that Saburo had chopped up to feed the cattle, and then cleaned the cattle pen, sheep pen and yard.

After everything was settled, Xie Lang wanted to wake Xiao Qi up, but suddenly remembered that he forgot to cook for Xiao Naihu again.

Xie Lang didn't dare to feed sweet potatoes, potatoes and pork to the little tiger.The big fish had to be cleaned up, and the whitebait didn't have much viscera in its stomach, so it was okay to cook it for the little milk tiger, or just keep stewing the whitebait for the little milk tiger.

Halfway through the stew, Xie Lang heard footsteps, turned his head to look, Xiao Qi walked over with the little milk tiger in his arms, "Are you awake?"

"Third Master, Hu Zi is hungry."

Xie Lang: "I'm making it. Let's eat when it's done."

"I'm going to wash my face." The child said hurriedly.

"There is no hot water. Let me boil some hot water and wash with hot water."

"I don't think it's cold." The child said very sensiblely.

Xie Lang smiled and said, "I think you didn't wash it clean with cold water."

The child moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw the back of Xie Lang's clean hand, he asked, "Huzi, do you want to wash your face?"

"It's still young, it can't be washed, it will get sick." Xie Lang said, "It's going to have to wait for a while for its food, you put it in the house first, and I'll boil hot water when you come here."

The child turned back to the main room.

Xie Lang took the opportunity to put some hot spring water into the washbasin.Then he opened the clay pot, crushed the whitebait, added more firewood to let it simmer slowly, and then washed Xiao Qi's face and rinsed his mouth.

Afterwards, the big one and the other were full of snacks, and the little tiger woke up.

Xie Lang asked Xiao Qi to watch the little tiger eat, and then carried the rake to the field.When I came back later to lead the cows, the little tiger was also full.

Xiao Qi put the little tiger in the nest, then closed the door and went to the field behind the house with Xie Lang.

Xie Lang put a bag of dirt on the rake, and the old cow pulled the rake with the dirt around, and the big clods in his field disappeared.

After two more laps, the land was raked like flour.

The land of Xie Guang's family is also behind his own house, adjacent to that of Xie Lang's family.

Xie Guang and his parents carried a hoe into the field, and they couldn't believe their eyes when they saw Xie Lang's land.The family of three asked in unison, "How did you do it?"

Xie Lang turned the rake over, "I used this rake."

"Really?" Xie Guang's father asked hurriedly.

Xie Lang nodded, "If you don't believe me, try it. But the cow can't be used for you. If you use it, if someone else borrows it later, I won't be able to refuse it."

The value of the cattle does not need to be stated by Xie Lang, Xie Guang's family also knows it.Besides, they dare not use it. If the cow is tired and sick, they can't afford it.

Xie Guang immediately said: "Father, let's try it together?"

Xie Guang's father looked at Xie Lang subconsciously.

"My uncle's field was just watered yesterday, and it can only be plowed in the afternoon. Counting my elder brother and second brother's, it will have to be plowed until tomorrow night. The rake can only be used the day after tomorrow."

Xie Guang's mother didn't dare to use it, she pointed at the nail, "Will it fall?"

"Press it up after you drop it." Xie Lang knew that she was worried that she would wear it out.

Xie Guang's mother felt relieved, tied ropes at both ends and in the middle, and the family of three plowed and raked the ground.

Xie Lang was not idle when he sent the cattle home. He had to tidy up the yard after building the house in two days.At least enough fodder must be prepared for the cattle and sheep, and a circle must be built for the chickens and ducks running around to prevent them from running around.

Xie Lang cut the chicken's wings short and threw them into the ring. Seeing that the yard was suddenly much cleaner, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "Xiao Qi, let's cook with noodles."

"Sanlang, Sanlang, is Saburo at home?"

Xiao Qi quickly looked around and saw that there was no chicken that had just been killed, nor a bowl containing chicken blood, nor egg shells, nor sweet potato skins, so he said, "My third master is at home."

"Xiaoqi." The person who came pushed open the door and saw Xie Lang standing beside the sheep pen, "Where are you feeding the sheep?"

Xie Lang looked at the person who came, he seemed to live in the east of the village, and Sanlang was not familiar with him, so he had no impression of him.Xie Lang couldn't think of what he was doing here, "I just cleaned up the sheep pen. Do you need me?"

"Can you lend me that rake in your house?" He pointed to the back of the house.

rake?Xie Lang remembered, "Yes, yes. But it can't delay my uncle's family. If he wants to use it, you have to give it to him."

"I know this. I'll use it in the afternoon, so it won't delay your uncle's home."

Xie Lang: "Then you tell Xie Guang's family, you can use it when he uses it."

"Okay, I'll talk about it right away." Turning around and walking out.He stopped suddenly outside the door, turned around and said, "Thank you."

Xie Lang smiled and said, "You're welcome." After finishing speaking, he found the child staring at him, "What's the matter?" After saying it, he immediately understood, "Not for them? Xiaoqi, we need twenty people to build a house " Squatting down and pulling the child's hand away, he stretched out his own, "It's so much. Even if our family gives them money, if they don't like us, they won't build a house for us."

"Don't let him cover it." The child said stubbornly.

Xie Lang smiled and said: "Let me put it this way. They like us. They will come to build us a house before dawn, and then build it until dark. If they don't like us, they will wait for the sun to come out. Go back. If you like us, you can build it for us in five days. If you don’t like us, it will take eight days. We will have to pay for an extra three days. Do you understand now?"

The child doesn't understand, but he probably understands that he won't suffer, "Then let him use it."

"You little man." Xie Lang pinched his little face, "I'll go to the kitchen with me to make noodles with chicken soup. After dinner, let's grow wheat."

The child was immediately happy, "I'll light the fire for the third master."

Xie Lang's house was filled with smoke, and Xie Guang's house was full of people, all staring at Xie Lang's rake.Some people even robbed Xie Guang and his mother of their jobs, and worked together with Xie Guang's father.

Seeing this scene, Li Zheng asked their two sons to plow the field and come over to see what was going on.

The nails on the rake were nailed to the ground. When Lizheng saw that the ground was a wooden frame, he wanted to say that the soil should not be crushed like this.Before he could say anything, Xie Guang's father turned the rake over and threw away the withered grass and other things that had been raked out. The farmer immediately saw the way in his hand, and said, "Father Xie Guang, what is yours like?" I use it."

Xie Guang was the first to speak: "My father is not in charge of the family."

"Your father can't be the master of your house, you are the master?" Lizheng turned to him, "The hair hasn't fully grown yet, so my heart is not small."

Xie Guang's mother smiled and said, "Sanlang did it."

"Sanlang?" Li Zheng subconsciously looked for someone.

Xie Guang: "Uncle Sanlang is cooking at home." Pointing to the chimney of Xie Lang's house emitting white smoke, "And Uncle Sanlang promised him to use it for him first. Then I will use it for him, and then I will use it for him." Pointing A few people said, "Then send it to Uncle Sanlang's uncle."

Li Zheng opened his mouth and almost said to use it for me first.But when he really said this, he was at the end of his uprightness, "I'll go find Sanlang."

"It's useless for you to find him." Xie Guang said.

Lizheng: "I asked Saburo to make one for me."

Some people standing on the head of Xie Guang's house and waiting to be raked suddenly seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.Those from wealthy families followed Li Zheng to find Xie Lang.

Chicken noodle soup was being made in the kitchen, and the aroma was so strong that Xie Lang didn't dare to let anyone into the house.Hearing someone calling him, he went outside and asked what he wanted.

Xie Lang was not surprised at all when he understood why he came here, "No. Lizheng, don't worry, listen to me first, my house will be built in two days, and I have to go to the mountain to chop wood to make beams."

"We'll cut it for you." Everyone said hurriedly.

Xie Lang: "That doesn't work either. My house is out of iron, so I have to go to the city to buy iron."

"I'll go tomorrow." Li Zheng said.

Xie Lang: "Even if I go tomorrow, I won't be able to do it until the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. By then your land will be dry."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent.

"Don't use it this time. After my house is built, I'll make plows for you and ask my uncle to make rakes for you." Xie Lang said.

Li was trying to wait, but the land waited for no one.Can't help sighing, "It's the only way." He said and looked at Xie Lang, "When did you become—"

Xie Lang quickly interrupted him, "I know what you want to say. It's not all forced by life."

"Who forced it?" Li Zheng hurriedly asked.

Xie Lang: "Life. If I hadn't been the only one working in my family, I wouldn't have thought of pushing a cart to irrigate the ground, changing the plow, and putting the teeth on the iron rake on the wood, so that I could be an ox. pull the rake."

After what he said, everyone thought about it, that harrow was really similar to the iron-toothed harrow.They used to use hoes to break up large pieces of mud, then raked it several times with iron teeth, and then sprinkled wheat on it.

Seeing that Li was no longer suspicious, Xie Lang asked, "Are you all right?"

"Yes! Does your uncle not use it at night?" Li Zheng asked hurriedly.

Xie Lang instantly understood what he meant, "You won't sleep at night?"