Chapter 1688 (1/2)

Sure enough, it's Jiang Wu. Mo Shanghua holds the wooden card in his palm. He's awe inspiring. He's about to say thanks, but he doesn't see Yan Beicheng in front of him.

When she looked at the empty yard, her eyebrows began to frown. On the one hand, Yan Beicheng refused to admit that he was helping her, and on the other hand, he helped her. She walked so quietly, which was really weird.

Finally, she shook her head and put these confused ideas out of her mind for a while. She looked around and saw that it was not far from her field in the suburbs, so she went directly to the field.

As soon as he saw her coming, the chief servant came up and said with a flattering smile: ”I'll see the princess, Princess Jin'an.”

Mo Shanghua's delicate mandible was slightly touched, and then he crossed the steward and went into the field.

She looked down at the thick layer of cow dung on the ground. After so many days of volatilization and light, it had been dried, and the stench in the air had been reduced.

Mo Shanghua thought for a moment, took out a drawing from her sleeve and gave it to the little guy behind her, explaining in a low voice, ”you will build it on this field according to the drawing in a moment. If you need any materials and silver, you will go to the sheriff's office and register with Qin ya, and she will take you to get it.”

”Yes.” Xiao Si took the drawing and looked down. He saw a semi-circular shed. The ceiling was transparent and seemed to be pasted with wax paper. It was supported by bamboo. It looked very fragile.

”Princess, what is this?” After staring at the drawing for a while, the boy frowned tightly, full of doubts.

”It can help the food grow faster.” Mo Shanghua saw that he didn't understand, so he explained it casually. After all, this guy needs to be contacted frequently in the future. It's not good if he didn't understand, ”the things used in the ceiling are made of white wax, roving and other things, and it will never rain in. There are explanations on other drawings, just take a look at them for yourself.”

”The princess is wise.” The boy's face suddenly showed a sudden color, and he sincerely spoke in praise.

Mo Shanghua still looks light, not arrogant, not impatient, and looked down at the field, then added: ”when the shed is built, you will strip away all the cow dung and get a small amount of green pepper, eggplant and so on. You can't plant seeds here on weekdays.”

As if she knew what to ask next, she said faintly, ”you don't have to consider whether you can survive. You just need to plant as usual.”

Little Si this just astringent eyebrow low purpose should descend, dare not ask more.

Seeing this, the flower on the street nodded and rode back to the city.

The next day, Mo Shanghua went to see Qin Lin again. Seeing that he was in good condition and recovered well, he got up and left, took Qin Ya with him and went to the grain shop.

These days, she is always busy with food planting, but she ignores the food shop. When she mentioned Qian Lin yesterday, she could think of it, and she didn't know that the food merchants who went to work there could be safe.

Just as she was thinking about it, she had swept the front hall and arrived at the back hall.

On weekdays, looking at the idle and incomparable flowers and willows, I was standing on the side of the case with a slight frown, and it seemed that there was a bit of anger between my eyebrows and eyes. There was a steward standing beside her, frowning. They were talking in a low voice.

Hua qianliuping's ink folding fan, which was waving around, closed and pinched in his palm.