Two Hundred and Fifty: Change a Map Live Broadcast (5)

250: Live broadcast with another map (5)

"Old man, you teach me how to do it, I will learn."

Jiang Pengji smiled, rolled up the wide hem to her knees, and then fixed it with a rope, revealing a pair of thin white legs.

As for the large sleeves, they are tied up with arm ropes for easy access to the ground.

[Little Ghost]: Hey, the rope that fixes the sleeves looks like something from an island country...

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Loops, also known as arm ropes, are not owned by the island country. In fact, the people of ancient China used ropes to fix the sleeves for the convenience of working, so that the wide sleeves would not hinder the work. It's just that no one wears a wide-sleeved robe now, so naturally this thing is not needed.

Well, by popular science.

With Xu Ke's help, Jiang Pengji fixed her sleeves, stood beside the old tenant, and listened carefully to his teaching how to harvest grain.

After all, he has dealt with the fields all his life, and the old tenants have a lot of experience.

Regardless of his age, his temples are gray, his speed is no slower than those young and middle-aged boys, and he is even faster than others,

At this time, Xu Ke keenly noticed that his husband's mood was a little weird.

He thought to himself, could it be that Mr. Lang thinks it is too difficult?

The following scenes refreshed his three views and the lower limit. The man who was considered to be inattentive (to be discussed) and indiscriminate in five grains actually only watched it once. The old tenant gave some precautions, and she could act like Do it yourself.

"Lang Jun's understanding is really high, he is much smarter than the villain's grandson..."

When she was happy for a while, the old tenant praised her, only to realize that she had said the wrong thing after she finished speaking.

What is the status of his grandson, what is the status of this gentleman in front of him, how can they be compared?

If his grandson can't learn this skill, he will probably starve to death, but Mr. Lang doesn't know what the grain looks like in his whole life, so he can still eat well! Thinking of this, the old tenant was so frightened that his two legs trembled, his cheeks were pale, and he almost knelt down with his knees limp.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Pengji showed a very happy smile and whispered to him softly.

"It's not difficult to watch, but you need to pay attention to posture and strength in many places, otherwise, if you go on for a long time, your whole body will hurt.

"

The old tenant didn't know what posture and strength to use. These are the experiences he has accumulated and explored all his life.

Xu Ke stood aside, his expression slightly improved.

Jiang Pengji didn't seem to realize that the old tenant had said something offensive, but swiftly cut off the remaining rice.

A quarter of an hour later, she was sitting on the ridge of the field dangling her two thin white legs, with some thin sweat faintly oozing from her forehead.

"Sir, do you want to apply some medicine..."

Xu Ke held a small brown bottle in his hand, which contained a plaster for removing blood stasis and stopping bleeding.

Jiang Pengji looked at his hands, then at the tiny wounds on her calves and soles scratched by rice and foreign objects,

When she understood, she shook her head instead, and pointed to the place beside her, motioning for Xu Ke to sit down.

"That old farmer didn't intend to offend Mr. Lang..."

Xu Ke has a keen sense of the emotions of others, and gradually deepens his understanding of his husband, knowing that the other party is not in a good mood.

After thinking about it, it seems that only the old tenant's words offended and made the other party unhappy.

However, Xu Ke was wrong this time.

Jiang Pengji has many shortcomings, self-willedness, wanton conceit, arrogance... These seem to be the common faults of aristocratic families in this era, but Jiang Pengji is different from those people, she will not attack the innocent and weak, let alone old farmers No malice.

"Are you pleading for someone else again?" Jiang Pengji laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Xiaoyu, the premise of pleading is that you have to understand the whole story and the truth, otherwise the pleading will fail, and it will add fuel to the flames. I didn't Things get angry..."

Xu Ke said seriously, "But Mr. Lang is really unhappy."

Jiang Pengji smiled, and asked him back, "Then you know why I'm unhappy?"

Xu Ke was dumbfounded.

He even suspected that the other party wasn't in a bad mood, but was simply using the issue to make trouble for him, right?

Xu Ke cupped his hands, his cheeks flushed slightly, "Ke doesn't understand, please let me explain clearly."

Jiang Pengji clicked her tongue, and asked without answering, "Do you think I was slow in harvesting the grain just now?"

Xu Ke: "..."

Sure enough, it was aimed at him!

Before Xu Ke could finish her compulsion, Jiang Pengji said again, "Don't look at me as a normal person, but my back is sore. Farm work doesn't mean that you can do it with a handful of strength. If you don't know how to save effort, you will definitely tire your muscles." Swelling, body aches..."

Xu Ke listened to her quietly, looking at the other side's face.

To be honest, he always felt that Lang Jun's face was too delicate, like a woman.

But today's fashion is like this. When men go out, they need incense, hairpin flowers and powder, and gorgeous clothes.

A group of enchanting sluts!

It's normal for my husband to look a little more delicate, after all, he is still young and can't tell the difference between male and female.

When you get older, the difference becomes big.

"Too hard."

Jiang Pengji's current physical fitness is scum in her eyes, but among her peers and even adult men, she stands out from the crowd!

With such qualities, even after fifteen minutes of farm work, I feel a little tired.

She felt that the gain was not worth the loss, and the hard work she had put in was completely out of proportion to the results she had gained.

However, she thought so, but others felt that she was very capable, with high understanding, no worse than those seasoned tenants.

People who are not of the same era, the ideological gap is too big.

"Lang Jun doesn't need to work so hard." Xu Ke said.

Her status is different from those of the tenants, who need to rely on the land, and she can live well without doing anything.

"You're wrong to think so." Jiang Pengji pressed her fingers together, her elbows resting on her knees, "I went to the field and experienced it myself, and I felt that the tenants worked hard, and the hard work and sweat of the people were completely different from their autumn harvest. not equal."

Xu Ke wondered secretly, there are many unequal things in this world.

"If more advanced agricultural tools can be popularized in every household, one acre of field can be harvested without much effort, without sweating, and the efficiency can be improved..." Jiang Pengji murmured, the method she knew in her head was impossible To implement it in this world, we can only find other ways to compromise, "The field that can be harvested in an hour can be finished in half a cup of tea..."

Xu Ke: "..."

My husband...isn't his brain broken from doing farm work?

"I'm going to go back and think about it. You are responsible for watching the things here. Who dares to be lazy on the borrowed part, go back and let the head coach practice to death."

Jiang Pengji seemed to have some idea, she got up and put on the wooden clogs she put aside, not caring about Xu Ke at all.

Xu Ke: "..."

Hey, don't stop talking halfway through, it's so uncomfortable to hold your appetite!

He stretched out Erkang's hand, but Lang Jun walked like flying, wearing such clogs in the field, he could still walk on flat ground, but he was short of flying.

A wave of his sleeves did not take away a single cloud, leaving only the bewildered Xu Ke in place.

Fried Shiitake Mushrooms says

New Year's Day, I don't want to spread negative energy, I can't update it during this time, Shiitake is really sorry...