After being dressed as the villain's sister, I just want to farm

Chapter 60 Apply eye drops

The Third Young Master, who had just enjoyed a warm family dinner with his parents in the City Lord's Mansion, received the news that Guan Mingchen and Guan Mingxin were being harassed and excluded. He rolled his eyes before leaving the main courtyard, and immediately turned around and walked back.

When the city lord and his wife, who were chatting, saw him returning, they couldn't help but look over curiously.

"Ayuan, did you leave something behind?"

The current city lord's wife could see the fleeting unhappiness in her son's eyes at a glance, and hurriedly spoke first.

"Uh... I didn't leave something behind. I just walked outside and suddenly remembered that I forgot to give a small gadget that I happened to encounter today to my father to relieve his boredom. We didn't go very far, so I turned around and came back.

Is it possible that my mother dislikes her son for disturbing your and your father’s leisure time?”

The Third Young Master heard the hint in his mother's words, and when he was about to complain, he turned around and followed his mother's words.

Before he finished speaking, he took out a piece of colorless and translucent jade from his arms. It was cut into a standard-sized spirit stone. It was the Yuan Neng Stone that Guan Bo bribed him and handed it to the city lord.

The city lord did not miss his son's subtle reluctance. He had no interest in it at first, but under the eyes of his son who expected him to refuse, he deliberately slowed down his movements and took the Yuan Neng Stone.

The tentacles are warm, and a clear energy spreads through the skin of the palms to all parts of the body.

Just holding it like this made the city lord feel very comfortable. He sighed inwardly, no wonder the brat who is usually the most generous would be reluctant to part with it. This is really a nice little thing.

However, knowing a son is better than a father, the city lord did not believe that the third young master returned this time just to give away a treasure that he was reluctant to give away.

Don't worry, the brat will definitely not be able to help telling his true intentions.

Thinking like this, the city lord ignored the slightly anxious eyes of the third young master and played with the jade stone with his beloved wife as if no one else was around.

Seeing this, the Third Young Master curled his lips angrily, but he also knew that his father did it on purpose, so he had no choice but to take the initiative:

"Hey, Father, isn't this gadget good?"

"Well, it's not bad. It just so happens that your mother is not feeling well these days. This little thing can help your mother stay healthy."

The city lord didn't raise his head, and smoothly pulled out a thin piece of animal tendon from his side. With his fingers flying, a small net bag was formed in his hands, and the Yuan Neng Stone was stuffed into it. It was just right, not too big and not too small.

After tightening the mouth, the city lord smiled gently at his beloved wife:

"Pianpian, lower your head."

The city lord's wife looked crimson, glared at the city lord shyly, and obediently lowered her head covered with dark clouds.

The city lord was not annoyed at being stared at. He smiled and hung the small net bag around his beloved wife's neck. He adjusted the length so that the Yuan Neng Stone was just at the chest position after hanging down:

"Pianpian, A Yuan really got something good this time. Wear it close to your body and be sure not to take it off."

The city lord's wife responded softly, raised her eyes to look at her son, and hinted with her eyes, do you have any more?

The corner of the Third Young Master's mouth twitched fiercely, but his mother was not feeling well, and he had been slow to treat her recently, so he had no choice but to reluctantly take out the remaining one and give it directly to the city lord:

"My son is unfilial. He didn't notice that his mother was not feeling well recently. Give this one to your father too. Maybe it will also be effective in hurting you."

Having said this, the reluctance on the third young master's face immediately disappeared, replaced by sincerity and worry.

Seeing this, the city lord felt a little warm in his heart. Just as he was about to refuse, he was stopped by the city lord's wife.

"Husband, please accept A-Yuan's thoughts, otherwise, I won't be able to keep this concubine."

He knew his beloved wife's temperament well and knew that if he really didn't accept her, she would definitely not keep her, so the city lord had no choice but to agree.

"Hey, what a mistake, I shouldn't have let them go!"

After the small confrontation between the parents once again ended with his mother winning, the third young master suddenly slapped his forehead and looked regretful, which immediately attracted the attention of the city lord and his wife.

The couple was amused, but the topic came to a head. The brat was so cruel to them that they even left fingerprints on them.

At this moment, the two of them were in a good mood, and they were happy to cooperate and wait for the next step.

When the Third Young Master looked at his parents' eyes, he knew that his performance was a bit too much, but he still gritted his teeth and continued:

"Today I had nothing to do and ran to the south city gate to serve as a gate guard for a while. I actually met the group of refugees who killed the four-region coalition forces in Hongye Tun, and I easily recruited them."

Almost no one in the city lord's mansion believed the news reported by the chief of Hongye Village, and they all believed that they had taken the credit from others.

Combined with the number of survivors, anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that it must have been done by the refugees who were assigned there.

Of course, the City Lord's Mansion has no intention of redressing the injustice of these refugees who were falsely claiming credit.

But I never thought that I would be caught by the Third Young Master.

After hearing this, the city lord was really interested in listening.

Seeing this, the Third Young Master acted harder and harder. His tone and body language made it look like that.

After talking about how he recognizes heroes with his keen eye, the Third Young Master changed his tone:

"I think they have good strength, so I thought about letting them go to the forward camp of the escort army. Even if they can't make repeated military exploits, at least they can reduce the attrition of the sergeants we trained, right?"

Upon hearing this, the city lord and his wife showed expressions of appreciation. Instead of feeling inappropriate about their son luring the refugees to serve as cannon fodder in the vanguard camp, they actually appreciated it.

"But just when I was about to leave, the leader of that group of refugees, who was he? Yes, Nan Jiang, suddenly came up to me and wanted me to arrange for their two youngest children to be assigned to the logistics department.

Those two little baubles were the ones Nanjiang forced into my hands at that time.

Hehe... I don't think this is a big deal. After all, the older of the two children is only about ten years old, and the younger one is only three years old. They look sick and crooked, and I'm afraid they can't even walk.

Steady, if we really let them follow us to the forward camp, it might delay the military situation.

I took them to the logistics and asked Manager Qin to make arrangements.

General Manager Qin also had good intentions and specially arranged them in the planting area where the work was relatively light. Unexpectedly, someone actually interfered with it. He first asked all the sergeants in the planting area to take action against the two children.

The two children thought it was inappropriate and wanted to refuse, but the man forced them to sign a military order to open up wasteland and farm their own land, and the yield per mu would reach 500 kilograms!

…

The output of one acre of the spiritual fields we have developed is only more than 400 kilograms, which is equivalent to the sky. Isn’t this obviously embarrassing people?”

Having said this, the Third Young Master stopped talking any further.

Just because the city lord's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

In this world of Baizhan, where no matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't get rid of eating, drinking, sleeping, eating like ordinary people, planting has always been something that everyone attaches great importance to.

But no matter how much attention is paid to it, due to the mutual influence of various factors, the output of Baizhanjie has always been very low.

Not having enough to eat is the biggest crisis faced by these people living in the Baizhan Realm.

Keep working hard for yourself, Longjue, you will get better soon, keep working hard!

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