As a guard guard, Lu Da still has to perform his duties. He rode his horse and took a Zen stick to circle Daxiangguo Temple to see if there was any bad guy's idea of ​​a temple. Zhang San, who used to steal the green vegetables in the temple, has now been washed away and will not steal. Lu Da basically has nothing to do. On this day, Lu Da was sitting in the yard, and Zhang San came with a few guys, holding wine, meat and snacks.

Lu Da said: "Zhang San, what are you doing?"

"We are all neighbors, and there is no business now. I'll come and walk around and chat with the master."

Luda was overjoyed: "It's so good."

The group placed the dessert and cooked food on the stone platform under the big willow tree in the vegetable garden for dinner.

However, he had learned a lesson and had very little drinking, but he still ate meat in big mouthfuls.

Just as I was eating, I suddenly heard the old turtle on the big willow tree croaking, it was quite unpleasant.

Zhang Sandao: "How come the big tree that was transplanted in spring has a pike nest? Go and borrow a ladder to hold the bird nest."

After drinking three glasses of wine, Lu Da likes to show off. He looked at the willow tree not too thick and said, "Look at the Sa family to pull him down and take the bird's nest." Zhang San squirted out a long sip of wine and said, "Master, you are so humorous. Some people pull radish, but you have never heard of those who pull rafts."

"That's because I didn't meet me. I've heard of it a long time ago, so I've been watching it."

Lu Dana tied his waist and went over to hit the willow tree a few times, which was the shoulders that hit the tree, and then he slowly pulled out the tree with his arms, which was so shocked that Zhang San and others almost dropped their chins. Without a thousand pounds of strength, he would never be able to do such a thing.

Everyone started to work together, demolished the old thorn nest, and planted the big willow tree back.

Zhang San said in surprise: "Why is the master so skilled?"

Lu Da said: "What's the point of pulling a tree? Even if a family is in a thousand troops, they dare to make a breakthrough."

"There is a coach named Lin Chonglin here, who is also very capable. There are also Wu Erlang Qinghe and Lin's friends. He is also very capable. Although we run a snack bar, we know a lot of powerful people."

Wu Song and Lu Da knew him, but he had never heard of Teacher Lin. Lu Da asked: "Wu Song and Wu Erlang are good friends of the Sa family. If you don't know Teacher Lin, when will it take a while?"

Zhang San said: "This is not accurate. Teacher Lin often comes to Daxiangguo Temple, and maybe he will meet it at any time."

After that, Lu Da settled down in the vegetable garden of Daxiangguo Temple. When Zhu Wu was not busy, he also came to see Lu Da. Lu Da was so handsome. Zhu Wu came to chat that day. Lu Da said: "Sha family practiced the magic wand technique in Wutai Mountain. Zhu Biao Head wants to see it."

Zhu Wu said: "Of course, that's fine, I'm just about to open my eyes."

Lu Da picked up the Zen Staff and started practicing. This martial arts is not simple. When he waved it, he was full of wind. A large Zen Staff flew up and down, and his moves were varied and filled with killing spirit.

"Okay." This sound was not called by Zhu Wu, but by Lin Chong.

Luda stared at Niu Ou's eyes and looked out the low wall. A man with leopard head and round eyes was applauding.

Zhu Wudao: "This is the coach Lin Chonglin, the coach, the 800,000 imperial guards."

Lu Da said: "I heard that Teacher Lin has excellent martial arts skills, why not come in and discuss it?"

Lin Chong said: "Since the master invites you, you're welcome."

The martial arts people are like those who play chess. When they meet a master, they will feel itchy when they don’t compete. Lin Chong took a white wax pole, and Luda used a magic wand to fight. The two of them fought to the same place, and they fought in the darkness, like two tigers fighting. They fought for dozens of rounds before they stopped.

Lu Da laughed: "Haha, coach Lin has a good method. Could this be the legendary Lin family's marksmanship?"

Lin Chong said: "It's the Lin family's gun. The master is really good at making a move, but he's too strong in killing, not like the martial arts of Buddhism."

Lu Da smiled and said, "The Sa family is not a monk. It was originally an official in Yan'an Prefecture."

"So that's it." Lin Chong said.

Zhu Wu said: "It's rare to get together, let's go out to have two less drinks."

The three of them came to Zhang San’s barbecue restaurant and ate barbecue and drank white wine. They were so happy.

Luda and Lin Chong also became good friends, and their lives were just so dull.

With the autumn wind, the weather gradually became colder. However, the people near Wujia Village, Qinghe County are getting hot day by day. The thousands of acres of sweet potatoes planted by Wu Song and Wu Erlang are about to be harvested. Although they are Wu Song's sweet potatoes, they are all planted by everyone. And Wu Song said that if the harvest is good, everyone can have a variety of them in the future.

The sky was clear that day. Wu Song, Jia Simin, Hu Cheng, Zhu Long, Wu Sanshu and others all came to the fields early. Dozens of farmers harvested the sweet potato vines and dried them aside.

The sweet potatoes in the field had already exploded. Obviously, the sweet potatoes inside were quite large. Not long after, a few horses arrived. Who were they? Yanggu County Magistrate Su and his entourage, and these entourages even took macaques, big names, etc.

The county magistrate of Qinghe County, Wu Song, also notified him, but he had no choice but to not come to Wu Song.

County Magistrate Su got off the horse and came to the field, kicked the rough gravel soil with his feet, and said, "It's really a newly opened wasteland this year. I don't know how many kilograms of a mu of such barren wasteland can be collected. If it's true that the bad land in Yanggu County will be vigorously promoted next year."

Jia Simin said: "Don't worry, Lord Su, there is absolutely no problem. Lord Su can pick up the land at will, and we will measure it on site."

"Okay, then I'll draw it at will."

According to the rules at that time, the rotten land on the sand slope was 1,000 square meters per acre. Lord Su randomly drew three acres of land. Under the supervision of everyone's wide eyes, the shopkeepers put on yellow oxen and used a plowshare to turn the sweet potatoes together, and the sweet potatoes came out. After a trip, all the sweet potatoes, big and small, came out. Lord Su and the shopkeepers who watched the fun were all shocked.

"What a god, look at the sweet potato that is small is as big as a fist and long as an arms."

“The colors are so bright and beautiful, very good.”

Lord Su also said: "It's really a magical thing. Such a barren land is so beautiful. I just don't know how it tastes."

Wu Song waved his hand and a farmer over there pushed a roasted sweet potato stove. He used charcoal as fuel to roast sweet potatoes. Before the acre of land was collected, the fragrance of sweet potatoes came out.

Lord Su took one, it was very hot, and it tasted so good after taking a bite.

Wu Song said: "The roasted sweet potatoes are delicious and delicious, and they are very delicious. Others can be boiled in water to make soup, and they can also be sliced ​​and dried and made into powder."

After collecting one acre of land, I counted the weight and found that it was 8,000 kilograms.

County Magistrate Su excitedly wiped the sweat from his forehead. You should know that the wheat growing in rotten land can be harvested for 200 kilograms and burned incense. Sweet potatoes are actually 8,000 kilograms. Even if they are only 2,000 kilograms of flour, it is better to have too much wheat.

I tested another several acres, all of which were hovering between 7,000 jin and 9,000 jin, achieving the expected results.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!