Wei Zheng didn't believe Wang Langjun's words at all, and he interfered in words and planned to get some face to ask Wang Langjun to be good-looking and lose someone.

Wang Langjun was too lazy to pay attention to Wei Zheng, so he stepped directly around Wei Zheng's right and said without looking back: "The sun shines everywhere, the fields are golden, and there is a hidden mystery that promotes growth.

Who says that sowing does not sprout?

That is a idle man who is not good at seducing his own wisdom and knowledgeable.

If you bump into me, the handsome god of agriculture, you will be heartbroken. You are afraid that you will go crazy when you see the cotton seeds sprout. If you don’t believe it, just climb out the soil and see the truth, right?"

"rustle"

Wei Zheng said nothing, holding back his energy and wanted to speak with facts, which made Wang Langjun lose his grief, so he walked into the field and used his hands to scatter the soil.

As he slashed, Wei Zheng found a tender bud that had just emerged from the cotton seeds, and he was in a bad mood.

How is that possible?

No, this is definitely not the sprouting of cotton seeds, it must be the sprouting of weeds.

"rustle"
Chapter completed!