He used the method of seedling cultivation in his previous life, taking three to one, and planting them with the best.

In this world, it is mainly about sowing seeds into the ground during the Grain Rain season. When the seedlings grow, there will always be mixed quality.

And he cultivated seedlings a few days in advance.

This situation can be avoided.

Moreover, because there is a piece of good soil under the seedlings, it will not only not be affected after transplanting, but also shorten the growth period of budding.

Even if some seedlings are taken away by birds and animals, they can be replenished in time instead of filling a few seeds.

Originally, according to Lu Yuan's idea, he was going to do some "shed planting", but unfortunately, the price of translucent glass in this world is too high, and it is not something he can afford.

Only the second best can be settled.

The seeds are placed.

Lu Yuan went to Lingxi to take a shower with the Rainhu Freedom Technique.

After arriving at home, I changed into a clean set of clothes.

Heat the chicken that I had not finished eating yesterday, and Lu Yuan ate a little quickly. At night, the four seasons of the four seasons of Shuangxia Town and Wang Zhiru were going to teach at Xianlin Academy in Xinghua Village. You can't be late. Mr. Wang Zhiru is a stereotype and he is not easy to talk about mercy. The key is that the four seasons of the four seasons of the people, and he is even an official, so he must not be too bad to be angry.

In the sunset, Lu Yuan tied his hair with a strip of cloth and wore a blue shirt and fine linen. Although he didn't look rich, he had a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. If it weren't for the earthy smell of the fields, he might have thought that he was from a family of leisure.

Xianlin Academy is located next to the ancestral hall of the four major surnames of Xinghua Village. The academy has a thousand-year-old tree with a canopy covering the sky. It is covered with shades of trees in a radius of dozens of meters.

In contrast, the academy is built around several thatched huts, connected by wooden corridors. At the entrance, there is a door lintel less than one meter high. The above is an ordinary birch wood with the words "Xianlin Academy".

The plaque has been eroded by time and its handwriting also looks blurred and old.

This is an ordinary academy.

On weekdays, it is a place for children to play and learn to read.

In addition, there are thousands of birds building nests above the ancient trees, and there are always bird droplets below.

It smells like a little bit of the stench of the rural chicken house.

The four seasons of the emperor were coming, so the elders in the village naturally cleaned the academy.

After all, it is related to the storefront of Xinghua Village.

When Lu Yuan arrives.

There were already seven or eight people sitting in the academy.

They are all teenagers.

Age as old as him.

Most of them are immortal farmers like Lu Yuan, and they don’t care much. Some people even put their hoes on the wall, obviously to deal with the "superior leaders".

There are also a small number of people, today wearing silk and silk robes, and even holding a training book in their hands, pretending to be immersed in it, and they have endless fun.

There are also middle-aged men who are older, most of them sit quietly behind them.

These people have no plans. They are just dark, and after blowing the light, they will face the trouble of their mother and find a short time to rest for a sore old waist.

Outside the academy, a group of women were chattering, the baby in his arms was crying, and the other hand was holding a child.

Xinghua Village goes to bed early and gets up early.

So there are many children.

There are actually girls in the academy.

It is not just for men to learn the art.

It is not a shame to have sex with men and women.

After all, the world is far away. For the people in Xinghua Village, men, women, young and old, who are not an "immortal"?

However, these girls come with indescribable purposes.

There is a thousand-year-old iron rule in Xinghua Village. Women who are not Jindan Avenue should not marry outside or leave Shuangxia Town.

This rule makes the young men in Xinghua Village happy.

The reason is: Lingxi in Xinghua Village, it raises women.

In the village, there are always more women than men.

So, Lu Yuan had just entered a college.

In the corner of Yingying Yanyan, a crisp voice suddenly shouted to him: "Ayuan, here you are here!"

"Ayuan, come here to our place and leave it for you to sit." A young lady with freckles patted the position next to her.

A burst of cry of cry came immediately.

Some of these women have already "build the foundation". They have cultivated their skin and have excellent skin care. Some of them are still in their kiwi age and are still shy and are eager to bloom.

No matter how ruthless the years are.

Who isn't a yellow girl?

Lu Yuan felt a lot of gazes coming to him, and bowed awkwardly: "Hello sisters."

It made another burst of laughter.

Especially the older lady.

It seems like he is several decades younger again.

"Brother A Yuan, come here!"

"Brother A Yuan, you have a spiritual field, are you short of farming?"

"We'll help you."

Call someone else's sister.

Someone called me brother immediately.

Lu Yuan's back was slightly cool.

Looking back.

However, Ming Ruyue was riding on the wooden corridor on the side and biting the aged sugarcane. The sugarcane was a bit big, and her pink little mouth was tilted around and could not bite it.

Lu Yuan's eyes stayed in his little mouth for a moment, moved to her cheeks, almost unable to help it, and quickly turned around to hold back his smile.

I was already laughing and fucking crazy.

This girl actually applied rouge!

The first encounter.

Maybe there is no experience.

It's a bit too much.

Red.

It looks like a monkey's butt.

But the rouge smells of apricot blossoms.

Floating in the air.

What's the most in Xinghua Village?

Of course it is apricot blossom.

So, she made a lot of people laugh.

Still don't know.

A look of praise for the baby.

"puff."

Lu Yuan really couldn't help it.

I burst into laughter.

"cough!"

Fortunately, at this time, Wang Zhiru walked in from outside.

He was wearing a long blue gown with two patches on the corner of his clothes, and he held a ruler in his hand.

The gray temples swing with the wind.

The originally noisy academy.

Suddenly, there was no sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a middle-aged man dressed in a landlord, old money, and a small figure like a winter melon. He had many ornaments hanging on his body, all of which were valuable things. Not only that, he was playing with two nucleolates in his hand, rubbing like grinding his teeth.

The person who came was Ming Ruyue’s father: Ming Dynasty (zhao) wine.

He is also the current person in Xinghua Village.
To be continued...