When Ma Youcai heard that it was sweet potatoes that could feed the people, he excitedly touched them gently.

"Brother, let's talk about it when we get back." Li Yun said to Ma Youcai.

After returning home, Li Yun began to soak the seeds, and then took everyone to the wasteland in the south of the village to plant sweet potatoes.

When they arrived at the wasteland, Li Yun first demonstrated by asking people to dig a hole, then plant sweet potato seedlings, and fill the hole with soil.

This time the sweet potato seedlings come with soil, so you can plant them directly.

After demonstrating for a while, the farmers' team learned it. Ma Youcai, Ouyang Mingxuan, and Shangguan Feiyun also learned it. They picked up the sweet potato seedlings and started planting them seriously.

Li Yun worked with them for half an hour before his waist started to hurt. He wanted to ask them to go back and rest, but he saw that they were so engrossed in the work that they didn't even wipe the sweat off their backs.

People say that men who work are the most attractive, and they are absolutely right.

Li Yun looked at Shangguan Feiyun's back as he worked seriously, and felt that there was light emanating from him. He looked as charming as the horse prince in a fairy tale.

Li Yun was frightened by his own thoughts, and shook off the inappropriate thoughts. He thought about the three young masters in Beijing who were planting sweet potato seedlings, but it was a pity that one of them was missing.

If the current emperor knew that she let his beloved son farm, would he kill her to silence her?

If the people of the capital saw the third young master of the capital farming, would they be shocked?

If those admirers of the Third Young Master saw her, they would tear her into pieces.

It’s a pity that the mobile phone does not have a camera function, otherwise I would have taken a picture of this scene and brought it back to the modern era or taken it to the capital to exchange for silver, and I would have made a fortune.