Farming in the Tang Dynasty was both simple and complex.

There are no novel technologies here. As long as you do it, you can always gain something. However, precisely because there is no technical content, most of the food cannot be eaten under all kinds of exploitation. If the harvest is not good,

He had no choice but to sell himself into slavery.

When the world was just settled and the north was still in chaos, Li Xingzhi was undoubtedly extremely lucky to be able to live such a pure and leisurely life in this corner of the south.

He was not planting rice, so he did not need to let the miserable old cow pull out another piece of land. He just did a little weeding, dug out the large grass roots that had grown up, shook off the soil, and threw it aside.

The old patriarch over there was prepared to watch the young man's excitement at first, but the more he watched, the more surprised he became - at first he saw how stiff and forceful the posture was, and he thought he was going to scream in agony within a few quarters of an hour, but he didn't expect that he was half

It's time, and it's getting faster and faster.

The eyes of the people around him are getting brighter and brighter.

In a farmhouse, if you have force, you will be in awe; if you can read, you will respect; if you can grow crops, you will get close to you. Only when you get close can you close the distance and blend in.

Li Xingzhi felt that without exerting much effort, he was sweating slightly, and a large piece of land had already been prepared by him.

Looking back at the newly plowed land behind him, a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously, and his heart that had been wandering seemed to fall to the ground all of a sudden.

Look at Erlang, who is having fun with Dahuang and doesn't seem to be impatient at all.

When I looked up at the sky, I realized that the sun was already at its peak.

Several people in the field over there had already rested nearby.

"I didn't expect that the posture of the Li family's elder man would be more powerful than the old farmer's posture of ours for decades!" At this time, the old patriarch came over and said, and his words revealed a hint of intimacy that he had never seen before! Previously, the old patriarch came over and said.

Several big men who were working in the fields also ran over at this time.

The old patriarch pulled a big man with an honest face and said, "This is my Baosheng," and pointed to the other two and said, "These two are Baolin and Baozhong from Wang Ermazi's family."

They were all farmers, and they didn't know how to say nice things, but they exchanged a few words and went back to work. Only two old men were left here, looking at Li Xingzhi curiously, as if they were looking at some monster.

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No wonder they made such a fuss. After living for so many years, they have seen many strange things, but they have never seen such a fair-faced and beardless young man doing farm work better than a few farmers. You know,

This kind of crop seems simple and requires a lot of effort, but it cannot be done with just strength.

Li Xingzhi took Erlang home and had lunch before returning to the fields. By this time, the fields of the two neighboring families had been almost plowed. This was mainly because the land was soft.

His work started again in the afternoon.

First, dig the land into ridges and ridges, neatly like small ditches. Although it is a small piece of land, in the eyes of others, it is quite spectacular. The next step is to plant the cultivated seedlings.

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Li Xingzhi held a handful of seedlings in his left hand and a small hoe in his right hand. He first put the small seedlings down, then carefully covered them with soil with the hoe, then stood up, took two steps, and repeated this action...

After a few hours, even Li Xingzhi's perverted physique was a little unbearable. He finally knew what "it's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat drips from the soil". His heart was full of lust, and he was ready to sing a few songs that would make him wet.

, I looked up, but there was a bright moon in the sky, with silver frost thousands of miles away.

Li Xingzhi looked at the Moon Girl who was shy and timid from time to time, and felt bored. Why didn't he have Li Bai's wet love for "the shadow of three people"? He couldn't help but comforted him: Thousands of years are not enough.

A Li Bai...

Li Bai, ahem, Li Bai wasn't born at this time. His father might still be a single-celled organism, and he was almost shot into the wall by his father's father.

But, by the way, these people all have the surname Li, is there really no homosexuality in this?

Okay, let's not talk about Li Dada's flirtatious thing. Li Xingzhi still carried a small hoe on his back and took Erlang home to do some hunting.

When they arrived at the house, the fire had already been put out, but the two of them hadn't eaten dinner yet. Young Master Li wanted to take a bath, what should he do?

As usual, Li Xingzhi was about to go out and ask a servant to get some hot water and hot food. Just when he went out, he found that it was dark outside, with only a cute girl hanging in the sky, and even one barking in the wild.

@The insects of spring cannot be found, and Li Xingzhi feels so desolate in his heart.

Sure enough, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. However, even when I first came here, I probably couldn't get used to this "farmhouse fun".

Fortunately, there were still a few copper coins. Li Xingzhi gave a bitter smile. It seemed that he was better suited to be a guy who just ate and waited to die. Without the system, he would be a waste after traveling through time!

The two had a warm meal, took a bath, and then Erlang lay down.

I don’t know why, although everything in the system is good, and Erlang eats it so deliciously, why is he so useless?

Li Xingzhi couldn't figure it out, so he had to go back to that space to meditate. In other words, he didn't know what went wrong. He had not made any progress in his practice during this period. This was a drop of cold water for the somewhat utilitarian Li Xingzhi.

There is no other way, but to be a monk for a day and fight against the clock. According to the martial arts novels, isn't it just a matter of accumulation and gain? That is to say, don't you see, even those old men who have practiced for decades can't beat a queen.

Are you a newbie?

Early the next morning, Li Xingzhi was practicing a set of radio gymnastics outside when he suddenly heard a sharp hawk cry, which seemed to be flying towards him.

When Li Xing heard this, he knew it was his own. He was a little confused and thought something had happened. When he looked up, he saw a big eagle with two small black dots chasing after it. The big eagle in front seemed to be running away!

Li Xingzhi's curiosity subsided, and he didn't know what was so powerful that could make this aerial overlord escape!

Three birds, one big, two small, were flying closer and closer. Li Xingzhi used his eyes to see, but it was his own eagle followed by two small birds with long tails, black backs and white bellies. They were no more than the size of a palm. It took Li Xingzhi to see clearly what they were.

Something, but I was surprised - isn't this a magpie? When did it become so powerful?

Poor classmate Eagle, his prestige was at a loss today, and he desperately wanted to ask for help from his omnipotent master.

Li Xingzhi was stunned when he saw the eagle that was constantly harassed by two magpies and unable to take off.

Seeing several birds getting closer and closer, the eagle was already in a state of disarray, with many of its neat feathers falling off. He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, took out the flying knife in his hand, and with a strong movement, a thin cold sound came out.

The light streaked towards the sky, and the two birds that had been so powerful and majestic in the air just now fell straight down and fell to the ground, motionless.

Li Xingzhi put away the throwing knife, turned around and grabbed the two birds, but was laughed out of anger. Aren't these just two ordinary magpies?

He looked at the eagle fiercely, and was so angry in his heart! You said that your majestic overlord of the air was abused by two birds, but you were so embarrassed to come back and call for help.

He looked up and down at the big eagle. Yes, it was a purebred old southern stone. Its wings were strong and powerful, and there were no injuries.

He slapped the immature eagle hard twice and ignored him. Although the ground was almost done, he was still planning to plant some fruit trees next to the ground so that he could eat some strange fruits in the future. There was also a reason for this.

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Just as he was about to go back to the house, suddenly, a sharp hawk's cry rang in his ears. Just as he was about to curse a few words, he saw the "little bird in the air" spread its claws on the branch and spread its wings.

, hovered in the air twice, and then swooped down, with a certain posture that was bound to win!

Li Xingzhi shouted "Hello!"

This is the posture of an eagle!

The eagle swooped down at a very fast speed and grabbed the small thing below!

Suddenly, as if the plane was about to disintegrate, the eagle did not lift up. Its wings became unstable and it fell forward, smashing into pieces.

Li Xingzhi's mouth is very big. What kind of show is he acting in?

Is this big dick among the eagles and the bad stuff on the plane really from their family?

Li Xingzhi looked around like a thief, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one had seen this embarrassing scene.

Only then did he become concerned about the so-called eagle that was specifically designed to embarrass him. After all, he had spent a lot of effort training it!

Li Xingzhi walked to the place where the eagle performed the flat sand and falling wild goose style. The place was already in a mess.

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