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Chapter 50 Holding hands

Tang Aijun's tail was raised higher, but he was still a little reluctant. He didn't want to farm Huo Jinzhi. He didn't know how to put it in his own field with strength!

"I'm saying it's not bragging, hum, I've blown it all out." Huo Jinzhi said excitedly again.

Tang Aijun jumped three feet high, "I will show you this, so watch it!"

He picked up the hoe on the ground, picked out a few bamboo whips from the wasteland that Huo Jinzhi had reclaimed, sneered and said sarcastically: "What is it difficult for you to drive such a large hillside? You have to find a place with a lot of bamboo to grow what good crops can you grow?"

He was not satisfied with the scolding, and he muttered again, "I'm so stupid that I'm so stupid!"

Huo Jinzhi's face became darker, but in the future, the boss could still face the shortcomings. Judging from Tang Aijun's tone, he chose this place wrong. Since there was a problem, he would tolerate it.

Let's see what kind of flowers this guy can say.

"Third brother, why are there too many bamboos not good?" Tang Xiaonan didn't understand.

Tang Aijun picked out bamboo whips one after another, and soon he piled them up high. There were so many, and this was just a random choice. There must be many in the field.

"Bamboo is the most domineering. As long as there is a bamboo whip, it can grow a large area. Land like this must be processed before crops can be grown, otherwise nothing can be planted."

When it comes to serious Tang Aijun, he was quite serious. When he spoke, he picked out a bunch of bamboo whips, and Huo Jin thought about it. So that's it. No wonder the crops he planted before were not very good.

"How to deal with it?" Tang Xiaonan asked again.

"No need to deal with it. There are too many bamboo whips here, so I just change the land. There are so many wastelands on the mountain. Why do I stay in the thin land and plant it? Living people can't suffocate their urine to death."

Tang Aijun's eyes turned pale again, Huo Jinzhi felt a little confused, but he was not angry. He had no say in farming, and he still knew himself.

"The third brother is so good. He knows so many words and is also good at farming!"

Tang Xiaonan raised her thumbs and blew another wave. Tang Aijun was in a good mood. She threw her hoe on her shoulders and shouted at Huo Jinzhi: "Let's go, let's take you to see what is fat! "

Since he could walk, he was led by his uncle and two brothers to run around the mountain. Tang Aijun knew all the land on the mountain, where there were wild fruits, and where there were more firewood.

Mr. Qi smiled and said, "Jinzhi, you can learn from Aijun, I'll wait for you here."

"OK."

Huo Jinzhi didn't want to refuse. If there was really a lot of land, he, his mother, and Grandpa Qi wouldn't have to go hungry.

Tang Aijun was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw Huo Jinzhi with such a good temper. He had never looked rebellious before. He was so angry that he seemed to be so noble that he always beat Huo Jinzhi.

But now Huo Jinzhi suddenly changed his attitude, and Tang Aijun could not stand up anymore, and was even a little happy because he had conquered the most difficult disaster stars in the village. Wouldn't he be the most powerful!

Thinking of this, Tang Aijun became even more proud. He walked in front of him with a hoe like a gun, followed by Huo Jinzhi and Tang Xiaonan.

"Brother Huo."
Chapter completed!
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