"Oh my dear, how can you pull the plow? Let me do it, let me do it!"
Uncle Sun stepped into the mud and ran towards Mosin.
Mo Xin, however, turned around and glared at him, as if his game had been interrupted.
Uncle Sun suddenly stepped into the mud and dared not move.
The young master's look was simple, clearly saying "Don't disturb me".
For the rest of the day, Uncle Sun saw the eldest son of their family, who was well-dressed and well-fed, following the big yellow ox to pull the plow, following Wang Yi to sow seeds, and running back and forth to cover the soil and then step on it again.
In short, he learned whatever Wang Yi taught him, and his face was filled with excitement. Beads of sweat as big as beans wet a large area of his silk clothes, but he didn't care and continued to run up and down.
In just one day, the two of them finished working on half an acre of land and planted it all with cabbage seeds.
At noon, they ate black flour steamed buns and pickles with the farmers in the fields, and the young master actually ate them with relish.
At night, Uncle Sun had just fetched water for the young master to wash his feet, but before he came in, he heard snoring.
He laughed silently, helped Mosin take off his boots, cleaned them briefly, and covered them with a quilt.
In his sleep, he heard Mosin muttering in his sleep.
"Auntie, the candy is so sweet and delicious..."
Early in the morning, Wang Yi woke up in the tent.
All the hard work and fatigue from yesterday had disappeared. After a slight increase in physical fitness, she felt that her body seemed to be stronger in all aspects and became slimmer.
“Sign in!”
"Successful sign-in, reward: 30 square meters of permanent land!"
Great, it’s permanent land again!
Wang Yi was very happy. This time she could completely throw away the ordinary soil in the original space. She now owned a full 100 square meters of permanent land.
In the center of the 30-square-meter land, there is a small pond, and she moved the lotus roots that were originally in the mud here.
The permanent land would sometimes be surrounded by a spiritual light. The lotus roots that had just been placed there would immediately sprout and grow leaves, and a large pink lotus would bloom in a moment, and the space would immediately become magnificent.
A large number of ripe fruits are suspended in the air, with fruits on the left, vegetables on the right, and grains on top.
Floating above the land where the herbs were grown were clouds that automatically produced white jade facial masks.
There's no end to this mask. Each mask lasts a week, leaving you with a white jade effect. This cloud can produce ten masks every day.
Now there is a big pile of it on the clouds.
Wang Yi even began to think that selling this facial mask alone would be enough to sustain her first store.
Today was another day when Wang Yi didn't feel like working in the fields, and there were no random tasks, so he decided to slack off.
As soon as she left the tent, she first looked at the manor under construction. The foundation had been dug, and the walls would be up in a few days. Then she stood by the field and counted the people. Suddenly, she found that Mo Xin had also joined Li Shenggen and the others in the fields to work.
Wang Yi fed the Enlightenment Pill to Mo Xin as candy yesterday. He hadn't seen any changes in him today. Just as he was about to call him, he saw a carriage approaching from a distance.
This carriage is familiar, it belongs to Zhao Wu's family.
As soon as Zhao Wu got out of the car, he jumped in front of Wang Yi and took out a box mysteriously: "Sister Yi, guess what gift I brought you!"
Wang Yi turned her head away without a care in the world and was about to leave: "I don't want your gift."
"No, Sister Yi, wait and see." Zhao Wu now understood Wang Yi's personality. She was cold and proud, and would never accept any benefits without any reason.
But, he thought she would like this gift.
"Mysterious, what?"
Seeing that he was blocking the way, Wang Yi opened the box casually, but once he opened it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
In the box, lined with red velvet, was placed a brass mirror with intricate carvings in the center.
"Bronze mirror?"
Wang Yi was a little moved. She felt uncomfortable without a mirror these days. She could no longer remember what she looked like in her previous life.
After taking the pill, she had no idea how much of her original appearance had returned to her original state, so when she saw the mirror, she couldn't control her hands.
The smooth side of the bronze mirror has obviously been finely polished, and the reflection is only slightly different in color from the mercury glass mirror. This kind of workmanship is definitely extremely expensive.
She reached out and turned the bronze mirror over, and a familiar face came into view.
She looked somewhat similar to her previous life, but she looked fairer and more tender. She looked more like she was in her previous life when she was about twenty years old.
Wang Yi couldn't help but touch his face and was a little dazed for a moment.
I am forty years old now, and I am thirty-seven years old in this life. The white jade mask is indeed worthy of being a product of the space!
"Do you like it?"
Wang Yi nodded, feeling reluctant to let go of the gift. Suddenly, she said, "Wait a minute. I can't take your gift for nothing."
After saying that, he ran into the tent and came out after a while with something wrapped in a silk handkerchief.
"This is a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, which should be worth as much as your bronze mirror. You must accept it, otherwise, I will not accept this gift."
No matter how exquisite and precious the bronze mirror is, it can probably only be sold for two or three hundred taels of silver at most.
But a hundred-year-old ginseng should cost at least three thousand taels, right?
But it is worthless to Wang Yi, and there are more of it than the white radishes in her space, so it is most appropriate to use this as a return gift.
"Hundred-year-old wild ginseng?"
Zhao Wu's hand trembled and he almost dropped this precious thing.
He opened the silk handkerchief and found that the ginseng inside was still fresh.
"This, this won't do, Sister Yi, it's too valuable, my bronze mirror can't even match it!"
"Do you want it?" Wang Yi put the bronze mirror back neatly, closed the lid, and looked at him threateningly.
"...Yes. Sister Yi is so generous!"
Zhao Wu was helpless. Today he finally experienced the feeling of being forced to accept expensive gifts.
But why didn't she sell this thing for money?
With this wild ginseng, their family wouldn't have to come here to open up wasteland, right?
…
"Zhao Wu gave Wang Yi the bronze mirror inherited from the royal family of Yunze Kingdom?"
At noon, Zheng Yeheng was almost choked to death by the news. He couldn't swallow the steamed bun in his mouth no matter how hard he tried.
"Did Wang Yi accept it?"
"I accepted it. But I gave him a hundred-year-old wild ginseng as compensation. It's not for nothing." Hong Jiu couldn't help laughing, and Zheng Yeheng also laughed.
“Pfft, haha!”
The inherited bronze mirror is not of high value in itself, but it is a relic of the harem, and the significance given to it by the royal family is even greater.
But now the Yunze Kingdom is gone. To be honest, if we really compare its value, it may not be comparable to that wild ginseng.
"But Your Highness, Sister Yi hasn't accepted your gift yet. On the contrary, because of you, her family has been displaced, burned, attacked by bandits, and now they don't even have a place to sleep..."
Zheng Yeheng stopped smiling immediately.
It hurts.
I won’t be outdone by that little blacksmith, will I?
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