The First Family of Tang Dynasty

It is usually soaked for five to ten minutes. After the water is discharged, immediately wrap the seeds in a wet sack, and cover the surrounding with grass for heat preservation.

Cheng Chubi made it in the same way. After all this was done, he put the wet sack on a wooden board, and then took a lot of straw to cover the sack.

After doing all this, Cheng Chubi was relieved.

"Well, the next step is to wait. Tomorrow morning, at the latest tomorrow, these rice seeds will all break their breasts."

"Well, just spurred germs..."

Watching Cheng Chubi's series of magical operations, he was boiling water, sacks, and straw.

As a result, it was just to urge the buds, and it really made all the people present have a strong sense of absurdity.

"When the seeds sprout, they can still be taught by such means and methods.

Xiaguan will come over tomorrow morning, hoping to see what Cheng Taichang said and see Yasheng. "

After talking with Liu Yuanwai for a long time, I probably also learned about Li Ke, who is a farmer's method of inducing germination.

After seeing Liu Yuanwai and Deng Zhubo walking away with the transcripts made today, they looked towards Cheng Chubi.

"Brother Chubi, have you planted fields in the past?"

"I haven't planted it, but I've seen it anyway. Have a problem?"

Cheng Chubi replied, looking at Li Ke's weird expression and asked.

Li Ke shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Chubi, you might as well just boil the water and boil all the rice seeds."

"At any rate, we can still have a meal of three-season rice and have a taste of what it is like."

These words made Cheng Chubi look dumbfounded, this kid is making trouble with some monsters.

Fang Jun on the side saw Brother Chu Bi's appearance and interjected directly.

"Brother Chubi, the younger brothers just now and Brother Weide are also talking to the two officials from the Tuntian Division about planting rice."

"The two said that the rice seeds start after being soaked in enough water, and it takes at least three days and three nights to get teeth."

"And now you actually tell us that tomorrow morning, or at noon, will bud?"

Seeing the expressions of Fang Jun and Li Ke, Cheng Chubi shook his head helplessly.

"You don't believe it, do you? Or let's make a bet, if it doesn't bud until noon tomorrow.

Cheng has always lost to you two, but if it is tomorrow noon, it will be able to sprout.

Then you two, each of you loses to me consistently, how? "

"That's it?" Li Ke heard Brother Chu Bi's words, and the little head of that head began to turn frantically.

Cheng Chubi happily put his arms around his chest, his expression extremely confident and authentic.

"Nonsense, you two, one is still eating at home, and the other is so poor that you want to use all the loincloths for money."

"If I bet too much with you, it would be strange not to cry and cry and beg me to spare your life."

Hearing this, Fang Jun was immediately unhappy, and said with an anxious face that he was no longer a little baby who could only ask for money with his parents' clothes and pants.

"Little brother, I am the dean of the school, and I have a consistent salary for a month, okay?"

"Come and come, come here, Brother Xian..." Li Ke, whose eyes rolled for a long time, pulled Fang Jun aside.

When Cheng Chubi saw the sneaky Li Ke and the sluggish Fang Jun, his face couldn't help showing a trace of confusion.

Li Ke saw Cheng Chubi's gaze and dragged Fang Jun into the house.

"What do you do for the dear brother?"

"Brother Xian, can't you see it?" Li Ke poked his head and muttered softly.

"Brother Chubi, this is clearly a guilty conscience."

"Guilty conscience? Why can't I see it."

Fang Jun looked at him with a bewildered face, the man who had always had a lot of heart-sightedness in front of him.

Li Ke looked at the Fang Erlang, who was naturally abandoning civil and martial arts, and he hehe directly.

"If you can see it, then it proves that you are as smart as you are as a brother, and you are not annoyed by you... Think about it."

"Brother Chubi made a bet with others before, but what does he do when he can be sure of winning?"

Fang Jun's face suddenly changed. "Brother Weide, you mean, Brother Chubi is not sure at all?"

"Nonsense, the two of us just talked about this with the two officials from the Tuntian Division."

"It usually takes three days and three nights for the seeds to sprout. This is not only recorded in "Qi Min Yao Shu", but these two officials have seen it with their own eyes."

"In that case, do you think our brothers will lose?"

"Of course you won't lose... That's why Brother Chubi will find an excuse to only make a consistent money bet with our brothers."

Fang Jun slapped his thigh with a slap, and finally realized it.

However, Fang Jun touched his chin with some guilty conscience.

"But Brother Chu Bi is so powerful, how could he lose?"

Li Ke couldn't help but got anxious. He hated iron and poked Fang Jun's strong abdominal muscles with his fingers.

"You don't want to think about it. It has been proved that he can't win, so he bet with our brothers to make such a small bet."

"Otherwise, why don't you let me be like Li Bingbu and take out half a year's salary as a bet?"

"If he can win the king's salary for half a year, he has been eating fragrant and spicy food for a few years."

Although Cheng Chubi did not enter the house~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he could still see Li Ke gesticulating in front of Fang Jun, spitting stars flying wildly.

At this moment, Li Ke's finger pointed outside the house, and Cheng Chubi looked away at the moment of his death.

With a solemn expression, he looked at the wheatgrass deeply, as if observing and studying whether the pile of wheatgrass was oats, wheat or barley.

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After being sprayed by Li Ke's saliva for a long time, Fang Jun thought about it, wiped his face, and shook his head hesitantly.

"...Brother, brother, I feel unsure after all, otherwise, we'll have to vote for two hundred titles."

"Little brother, I have two hundred shots in total, even if I lose, it's fine..."

Seeing this virtuous brother who cut chicken heads and burnt yellow paper so frustrated, Li Ke almost tilted his mouth with anger, and poked Fang Jun's strong abdominal muscles with his fingers.

"You are simply wasting the opportunity to make a lot of money. You are not willing to take a mere thousand coins."

"That's it, you pay two hundred for yourself, and the rest is for your brother, but after you win.

You can only get four hundred pens, and the remaining 1,600 pens and benefits are mine. "

Fang Jun glanced at it, thought for a long time, only raised one finger.

"Little brother, I will make a hundred pens. If I win, I want three hundred pens, and the rest will be yours."

Li Ke puffed up his eyes directly, but he hadn't even come to speak yet.

Fang Jun scratched his neck and tried to interrupt with plausible reason.

"Little brother, I didn't want to bet. You dragged me to join you and didn't give the little brother any benefit. Why would you bet with Brother Chu Bi with you."

"..."