The daily struggle of the background NPC [farming]

The forest in the morning is still fresh.After a night of deep sleep, the trees, flowers and birds reunited with the sunlight, showing their most perfect postures one after another.

Under Yan Mu's solemn eyes, Yin Juwen's small burden finally only contained some seasonings and a few catties of potatoes.And Yan Mu's shoulders bear a heavy load of tens of catties. Yan Mu, who can drink two large buckets of water without panting, has just walked half of the mountain road today, and his forehead is covered with thin sweat.

Yin Juwen watched worriedly as a drop of sweat rolled down Yan Mu's face, stopped and went to the side of the road to lay down his burden.

Yan Mu followed him and stopped, and hurriedly asked, "Are you tired? Put all the potatoes in my box."

"How could you be tired?" Yin Juwen sighed, took a handkerchief from his chest, and wiped the sweat off Yan Mu's face.

Yan Mu felt that his heartbeat was quiet for a while, and then it started beating crazily, which made him not so clear-headed.

Otherwise, he would not reach out and hold Yin Juwen's hand.

The moment his rough palm touched the softness, Yan Mu's mind went blank.It took him a moment to come back to his senses, and he let go of his hand immediately.

Yin Juwen was also stunned.

He watched Yan Mu's face turn red all of a sudden, and the sweat that had just been wiped off gushed out again in an instant.

"Put down the burden and take a rest."

Yin Juwen walked to one side of the big rock and sat down, Yan Mu stiffened his body and put down the burden, went to the other side of the road and sat down with his back to Yin Juwen, and rolled himself into a ball.

The two rested in silence for a while, and continued on their way.

However, the atmosphere between the two became somewhat subtle for no reason.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Lao Li, who was squatting on the ground to tally goods, called out: "Hey! This is not the couple from a few days ago!"

His voice attracted a lot of attention, the market became lively, and many small traders came forward and talked in a hurry.

Yin Juwen, who only showed a pair of eyes, frowned and listened for a long time before he found the point of their topic.

It turned out that after they left that day, many people who ate there were full of praise, but they were disappointed when they came and waited for a few days.

What's more, the hypocritical prince came here to look for him after eating, but he couldn't find anyone, so he lost his temper.

Lao Li still had lingering fears when he mentioned it: "You haven't seen it. There was a young man who wanted to persuade him to stop making trouble, so he directly asked someone to beat him to half-mutilation on the spot."

Yin Juwen thought while tidying up the stall, it is really a crime to have such a prince in this place.

Seeing that Yan Mu was lighting the stove, Lao Li wondered: "What is this for? Do you want something fresher to eat?"

Yin Juwen smiled, his exposed eyes slightly bent: "Of course there are. Do you want to taste it first, Mr. Li?"

Lao Li's eyes were bright and he was about to speak, but he never expected to see two large baskets of potatoes. He frowned suddenly: "Potatoes... Although your potatoes are quite good, they are not as fresh as corn."

Many people around also showed a little disappointed look.

Yin Juwen smiled and did not speak again.He took a potato, peeled it neatly, cut it into small pieces, spread a thin layer of oil on the stove, and calmly rummaged through the potatoes.

Lao Li watched Yin Juwen's smooth movements and nodded frequently, he pulled Yan Mu over, poked him, and said in a low voice: "You are really lucky, such a beautiful and virtuous little brother has been married for eight lifetimes. Bar!"

Yan Mu paused, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "He...is not my wife."

"Huh?" This made Lao Li startled, "Could it be that you are brothers?"

"No...I'm just helping out at his house. He...is my benefactor."

"Then he is not married yet!" Lao Li's eyes sparkled, "It happens that my son is twenty this year! Let me tell you..."

"No!" Yan Mu roared out.

Lao Li was stunned, and Yin Juwen was also attracted by his shout.

Yan Mu blushed and waved his hands at Yin Juwen.He lowered his voice and said to Lao Li, "He already has someone he wants to marry."

Old Li sighed: "As expected..."

Yan Mu turned his head to look at Yin Juwen's back, then lowered his head, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

Lao Li was sorting out his goods with his head down, when he was suddenly attracted by the scent that penetrated his nostrils.In the morning, because I got up early and hadn't eaten breakfast, my stomach instantly started clamoring for a sense of existence.

"This... this taste is really potatoes?!" Lao Li stared at the thing in Yin Juwen's hand in disbelief.

Those golden squares, with slightly burnt corners, just reflect their extraordinary crispness.Some spices sprinkled on top multiplied the aroma of potatoes, attracting the attention of everyone in the street.

Lao Li looked at it salivating: "How much is this one?"

Yin Juwen smiled and replied: "Although a potato is not worth much, these spices are relatively rare. So they sell for two yuan a piece."

"It's not a loss to buy this incense for two cents!" Lao Li readily paid the money and took the first portion of potatoes.

Seeing that Lao Li was full of praise while eating, the eager crowd around them wanted to buy it with money.Yin Juwen raised his voice and shouted: "No rush, no hurry, come one by one in line. These baked potatoes are only delicious when they are baked, so each person can only buy one."

A few people in the front row expressed dissatisfaction, but most of the crowd in the back were very happy.

Yin Juwen's business of roasting potatoes started, and Yan Mu on the side helped peel and cut them into pieces.

The knife chopped mechanically on the board, Yan Mu was a little distracted.

Yes, if anyone can marry Yin Juwen, it will be a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.

People are careful and kind, beautiful and self-reliant.

And those soft hands...

"Ah!" Yan Mu let out a low cry of pain.

Yin Juwen immediately turned to look at him: "What's wrong...ah!"

He saw red blood flowing from between the fingers of Yan Mu's right hand holding his left hand, and he became nervous all of a sudden.He hurriedly apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, there is something wrong here, and the sale will be suspended first."

He ignored the dissatisfied comments from the crowd, and focused on Yan Mu's injured hand.He knelt down and asked Yan Mu to show him his hand.

Yin Juwen supported Yan Mu's finger that had a piece of flesh cut off, his brows were tightly kneaded, and he blamed himself: "You have never done this kind of thing at home, so I am worried that this kind of thing will happen. I still need you to help me with something..."

Yan Mu lowered his eyes: "I was distracted."

Yin Juwen took out some regular herbal medicine from his cuff, pulled a piece of cloth from his inner jacket, wrapped the medicine and attached it to his wound.

He wrapped Yan Mu's hand in both hands, and said with distress: "It hurts."

Yan Mu blushed and lowered his head: "Um...ah, no, it's okay."

The voice of dissatisfaction from the crowd became stronger and stronger, Yin Juwen sighed, and said to Yan Mu: "You go over there and rest for a while, I will do it myself."

Yan Mu was comforted by Yin Juwen and sat down, then rushed to the stove and continued to work.

The weather in April had already started to warm up. Yin Juwen was guarding a big stove and was still working non-stop. The sweat on his forehead soon wet the broken hair on his forehead.

Yan Mu felt distressed.

Shouldn't a little brother like Yin Juwen be favored by men, and now he has to show his face and work hard to make money...

Sure enough, I still hope that he can marry a better person.

After Mao's time, there were more people.Yin Juwen gradually felt powerless, and his speed slowed down, but the long queue behind him became longer and longer.

Yan Mu was a little anxious. He stepped forward and asked Yin Juwen in a low voice: "How is it? Are you feeling unwell? Don't be brave, or let's just do it today."

"It's okay, I'm fine." Yin Juwen took a deep breath, smiled at Yan Mu, "Sell for another hour."

It was said to be an hour, but Yin Juwen looked at the potatoes in the bucket, gritted his teeth, and persisted until an hour and a half, selling the potatoes until there were only three left for them to make lunch, and finally stopped.

Seeing that Yin Juwen had finished telling everyone that he would not sell, Yan Mu rushed over and caught Yin Juwen who almost fell to the ground with his legs limp.

"Juwen, how are you?" Yan Mu was so nervous that his face turned pale.

Yin Juwen slowly raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and smiled at Yan Mu: "It's okay...just a little tired."

Yan Mu carried him to the cushion beside him, let him lean against him, and stroked the other's back with his uninjured hands.

Although Yin Juwen was very uncomfortable physically, he secretly wanted to laugh.

This Yan Mu, you don't feel ashamed when you get nervous.

"Sure enough, for the little brother, this kind of intensive labor is still very difficult."

Lao Li looked at Yin Juwen who was sleeping curled up in Yan Mu's arms, and said softly.

Yan Mu lowered his eyes, but didn't make a sound.

About an hour later, Yin Juwen was woken up by the sound of soldiers in chaos.He opened his eyes and saw Yan Mu staring ahead with a wary face.

"What's wrong?" Yin Juwen asked sleepily in a low voice, and slowly propped himself up.

Yan Mu looked at him, paid close attention to his expression, and asked, "How is it? How's it going? Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better..." Yin Juwen responded with a smile, then turned his head nervously to look at the noisy street, "What happened?"

"It is said that the prince is here." Yan Mu replied in a low voice.

Sure enough, after a while, the crowd gave up a passage by themselves.A few servants came out carrying the sedan chair.

The person on the sedan chair squinted his eyes, crossed his legs, and held a gold ingot in his hand.

The sedan chair stopped in front of Yin Juwen's stall.The man got off the sedan chair and squinted his eyes at Yin Juwen.

Yin Juwen and Yan Mu knelt down and bowed their heads in salute: "Caomin has seen the prince."

"You guys planted the corn that day?" Wang Ye asked in a lazy tone.

Yin Juwen fell on the ground and returned: "If you go back to the prince, it is the grassroots."

"Yo, I didn't notice, he's still a little brother." The prince's eyes slightly opened, and there was a trace of evil smile on his lips.

Yan Mu knelt forward and said, "I don't know what the prince is doing everywhere?"

The prince's expression turned cold, he narrowed his eyes at Yan Mu, gritted his teeth and said, "This king is talking to my little brother, is it your turn to speak?"

The author has something to say:

Prince: What's the matter? Commoner Liu, what's my name?

Someone Liu: I'm sorry, the person Liu doesn't like just doesn't deserve a name.