Chapter 140 The Best Farmer in Ancient Times 5



An Jingzhi smiled and asked Village Chief Lin to sit down. "You are worthy of it. When Sister Daya married into Linjia Village, you are his elder, and naturally Jingzhi's elder as well."

An Jingzhi was entertained by Village Chief Lin. Lin's mother had already quietly slipped away to other places to entertain the guests. She took care of the guests with a smile on her face, but thought to herself, seeing how An Jingzhi protected Daya, it might be difficult to control the new daughter-in-law in the future.

Knowing that An Jingzhi, the student, had come in person today, the Lin family had a lot of guests. There was only one old scholar in his forties in the nearby villages.

An Jingzhi, a young student, was a very talented person. Many people wanted to come and see what he looked like, and bring their own children to learn from his talent.

With so many people, the originally arranged tables were not enough to seat them. It was only after Village Chief Lin asked his son to move a lot of people from his home, and the neighbors also took the initiative to contribute a few tables that the table was barely full.

But the problem of tables is easy to solve, as the dishes have been prepared in advance. If the number of people exceeds the limit, we can just squeeze in and add more tables. But the dishes are difficult.

However, no matter how difficult it was, it would not affect An Jingzhi's table. Besides An Jingzhi's uncle, there were also Village Chief Lin and his father, and the rest were some elders from Linjia Village.

Before the meal, many naughty children looked at An Jingzhi timidly. An Jingzhi saw with his own eyes that their parents asked their children to come over and touch him, saying that if they could get some literary air, they would become smart in the future.

An Jingzhi looked at their black hands and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Before these clay dolls could be touched, An Jingzhi called them all over and touched their heads one by one with his hands.

Yeah, it's very oily. But it's better than having black handprints on his clothes. He's wearing a cyan robe!

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