Farming Food Tycoon

Hearing someone falling into the water, everyone who was grilling by the stream not far away ran over.

"What's the matter? Who fell into the water? Oh, it's Luo Mingda!"

"It's not Luo Mingda, you can see clearly, someone on the other side fell into the water, he is going to save someone!"

"Why did you fall into the water? It's such a cold day, hey..."

"..."

"Hey, Master?! Master! Be careful!" Yuan Bao watched his young master go to save people. He was too anxious and stomped his feet, but he couldn't swim and couldn't help.

Zhang Qingyang ran over and saw that Luo Mingda had already swam to the side of the drowning boy. He looked around and immediately said to Yuan Bao: "Bring your young master's clothes and shoes and come with me."

"Oh oh." Yuan Bao had no idea. Hearing what Zhang Qingyang said, he immediately picked up Luo Mingda's clothes and shoes from the ground and followed Zhang Qingyang a little downstream.

When Zhang Qingyang's young man saw his young master running over there, he ran with him.

A group of people on the shore stood by the pool, watching Luo Mingda finally swim to the place where the boy sank, and then saw him plunge into the water abruptly. After a while, he saw him grabbing the boy’s arm and dragging him. After getting out of the water, the boy had fainted bye, and then Luo Mingda walked around the boy's armpit from behind and took the person to the shore.

"Oh, it was saved!" Fang Qi grabbed Fang Xin's arm and shouted nervously.

Fang Xin looked at him, and he was secretly relieved. However, the boy seemed to have passed out in a coma, and I don't know if he can be rescued.

A young master next to him said: "I can't think of Luo Mingda's water quality."

"Hey, you don't know. When he was a kid, he often sneaked out of the school and ran into the river to play in the water. I still remember one time when he was thrown back from the river with a stick by his Lord Daluo. This kid. , I've been skinny since I was young."

"Yes, yeah, I also remember that time, as if I was fined to stay at home for a month after thinking behind closed doors."

"..."

Fang Xin frowned as he listened to the others. It was enough for this group of people to stand by and talk about other people's gossip. He looked at the other side because the young man on the shore was not strong enough to hold his companion, Luo Mingda could only soak in the water, and said to Fang Qi: "Brother Qi, I will go over and take a look."

Having said that, Fang Xin ran in the direction where Zhang Qingyang and Yuan Bao ran just now.

He remembered that a little bit downstream, there seemed to be a wooden bridge made of two trees on the stream. Zhang Qingyang and Yuan Bao should have crossed the stream from here.

On the other side of the pool, Luo Mingda frowned helplessly. The pool on this side didn't even have a gentle slope, only a large protruding rock, which was deep underneath, and there was not even a point of leverage for him to get people up.

He grabbed a rock on the shore with one hand, and said to the boy on the shore: "Just grab his arm like this. I'll go up first and then get him up."

"Oh, okay, okay." The boy was scared to death. He saw Luo Mingda rescue his little friend to the shore, trying hard to drag him up, but because he was too young and not strong enough, he dragged him a quarter of it. Can't drag it anymore. Hearing Luo Mingda's words at this time, he nodded quickly.

Luo Mingda held on to the big rock, and took advantage of the buoyancy of the water, using both hands to force, and with a little effort, climbed onto the big rock, and then went to help the boy and got the boy who fell into the water ashore.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyang and Yuan Bao ran along the mountain road.

"How is it?" Zhang Qingyang asked.

Seeing Zhang Qingyang coming, Luo Mingda hurriedly said, "Quick, I'm still angry, show him and get the water out of his stomach."

"Okay. Help me turn him over." Zhang Qingyang said.

Luo Mingda and Zhang Qingyang's young man immediately stepped forward to help pick the boy up and turn it over, letting him face up and down, and then put him on Zhang Qingyang's bent knee.

Zhang Qingyang hugged the boy's belly with both hands, pushing his knees up.

Wow-the boy who fell into the water splashed out a puddle of water.

After repeatedly hitting it many times, until the boy who fell into the water stopped spitting water, Luo Mingda said: "It's okay, it's okay, there's no water."

The two put the young man down again, and Zhang Qingyang stretched out his hand to press the young man.

After a while, the boy woke up with a choking cough.

When Fang Xin ran there, he happened to see the boy awake.

The teenager next to him watched the little friend wake up, crying with excitement, cried and laughed, then knelt down and thanked the two.

The young man who fell into the water knew that the two in front of him had rescued him, and knelt down to thank him.

"Hey, thank him if you want to, he saved you." Zhang Qingyang said, avoiding the kneeling of the two young men.

"Eh, you..." Luo Mingda watched Zhang Qingyang run away, glared at him, and then helplessly assisted the two teenagers, "Hey, don't you kneel, aren't you cold? I'm going to die from the cold. .Eh, ingot, hurry up, get my clothes over."

Yuan Bao hurriedly handed over the clothes and said, "Master, you will soon change your wet clothes. It will get cold."

Luo Mingda took his clothes, took out the cotton-padded jacket and handed it to the drowning boy, and said, "Here you are, quickly change it. This dress is long and you should be able to go home."

"No need, no need, my dear grandfather, your great kindness, I, I have nothing to pay for, how can I still want your clothes, I, I, I will give you a kowtow." With that, the boy really kowtow. Let's start.

"Quickly put it on, we still have clothes in the carriage. Put it on and go home. Go back and remember to ask the doctor to check it out." Luo Mingda said involuntarily, putting the cotton-padded jacket into the boy's arms, watching him put it on, and seeing him walking. Shaky, he turned his head and said to Zhang Qingyang, "Zhang Qingyang, let your little boy send them back in a carriage, right?"

"I see. Qingzhu, you and Uncle Heping send them back." Zhang Qingyang said to his young man.

"Yes, young master." Green Bamboo responded, and then stepped forward to carry the drowning young man and walked in the direction of the carriage.

When the two teenagers walked away, Luo Mingda found Fang Xin standing not far away looking at them.

"Brother Xin, why are you here?" Luo Mingda asked immediately.

Luo Mingda's whole body was still soaked, and the muscle lines on her body showed up. Fang Xin saw it, and quickly turned her head and said, "You should change your clothes quickly? Beware of catching cold."

"Brother Xin, do you care about me?" Luo Mingda said in surprise, and couldn't help but giggled.

Fang Xin gave a light cough, turned around, and said, "I, I'll go back first." With that, he returned to the original road.

"Eh, Brother Xin, don't leave." Luo Mingda was disappointed again. Does Brother Xin care about herself?

"Hey, don't look, aren't you cold?" Zhang Qingyang came over and said with a smile.

Luo Mingda turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyang, and said, "It's cold, you took off the cotton clothes for me!"

Zhang Qingyang covered his clothes for a moment, and said, "Didn't you say that you still have clothes in the carriage?"

"I rode a horse, where's the carriage? Hurry, sizzle, I'm freezing to death!" Luo Mingda gave him a blank look and said speechlessly.

"...Forgot." Zhang Qingyang resignedly took off his cotton coat and handed it to him.

Fang Xin, who was walking in front, didn’t go far. He heard it and stopped again. After thinking about it, he turned and walked back. At the first sight, Luo Mingda had just taken off his shirt. He turned back and said: "That , I still have a cotton coat in my carriage, let’s wear it for you."

Luo Mingda was about to put on Zhang Qingyang's cotton-padded clothes. Seeing that Brother Xin was back again, and said that he would wear the cotton-padded clothes for him, he immediately threw Zhang Qingyang's cotton-padded clothes back into Zhang Qingyang's arms and nodded and said: "Okay, okay, then thank you brother Xin."

"Then you come with me." As he said, Brother Xin walked forward, and his ears were reddishly.

"Okay." Luo Mingda put on his coat and happily followed Brother Xin.

Zhang Qingyang hugged her cotton-padded clothes and laughed:...this is the clothes for the beauties, what a desperate guy! I'm not wearing it for you yet, huh!

When he arrived at Ge Xin’s carriage, Ge Xin went up and took out a piece of his cotton-padded jacket. He didn’t have to change the clothes inside Luo Mingda, and took out a pair of dark trousers and a coat that he had spared. Said: "I have spared these clothes. They are clean. You may wear them a bit narrow. Just wear them first."

"Okay. Thank you, Brother Xin, you are so kind to me." Luo Mingda took the clothes and didn't even look at the clothes at all. He stared at Brother Xin and smiled idiotically.

Hearing this, Fang Xin looked at the smirk on his face, feeling a little hot on his cheeks, and quickly said, "You can change it in the carriage. I'll go now."

Luo Mingda took his clothes and got into the carriage until Brother Xin was far away, and smiled for a long time without changing the clothes in his hands.

Hehehe, this is Xin Ge'er's clothes, Xin Ge'er's...

He leaned his face closer, buried himself in his clothes, and took a deep breath: The smell of Brother Xin is very fragrant, hehehe...

Fang Xin's clothes are indeed much smaller for Luo Mingda. This coat and trousers were worn on Luo Mingda, just like wearing a jacket. The sleeves and trousers were only seven or eight minutes long, but Luo Mingda didn't care about it. The fact that he was wearing Brother Xin's clothes gave him great satisfaction and joy.

He carefully put on Xin's coat and trousers, then Xin's cotton coat, and then his coat, boots and socks. From the outside, he didn't really see it.

When he got out of the carriage after he changed his clothes, Fang Xin's little servant basket came over with a bowl of **** soup.

"Master Luo, this is the **** soup that my son has just made. Because the materials are limited, only **** has no sugar. You can drink it to drive away the cold first."

When Luo Mingda heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he glanced into the crowd in front of him, and he saw Brother Xin burning a fire by a temporary basement stove with a pot on it.

"Your son made it for me personally?"

The basket nodded and said, "Yes, Master Luo, please drink quickly."

"Good, good. Thank you, I will personally thank your son later." Luo Mingda immediately took it. The **** soup was still very hot. It was indeed just out of the pot. He was holding the bowl, and it felt warm until his heart was hot. .

"No, my son said, it's still so cold this day, you have to go to the house as soon as possible after drinking the **** soup, and ask the doctor to take a look, so as not to catch a cold." He said the basket and went back again.

Lominda:...

Luo Mingda was naturally not so obedient, but when he went to find Brother Xin, the brother Xin who gave clothes and made **** soup before was the same as before, and didn't pay much attention to him.

On the contrary, the group of people with Zhang Qingyang laughed when they looked at him.

Luo Mingda asked Yuan Bao: "What are they laughing at?"

Yuan Bao looked awkward and hesitated, "Master, you, uh, should we go back to see the doctor sooner?"

"Say it."

Yuan Bao carefully glanced at his young master's face, and then carefully said: "...They laugh at you for wearing your brother's clothes."

Luo Mingda paused, then took a look at his clothes, stretched out his hand to pat, and smiled: "That's it? Let them laugh, I just like it. This is Brother Xin's clothes, they know what a fart. ! At first glance, it's a group of people who don't have a sweetheart!"

Yuan Bao looked at the contented and happy expression on his young master's face, swallowed his saliva, wondering whether to tell him another thing he heard.

However, Luo Mingda had sharp eyes and knew enough about his little servant. Seeing him in a dilemma, he immediately asked: "What else? Say."

"Uh, that, young master, everyone is talking, saying, saying..." Yuan Bao hesitated, really dare not say it, and dare not hide it.

Luo Mingda frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

Yuan Bao simply closed his eyes and quickly said: "It is spread over there, saying that you go to the brothel so many times every month, but you are still a boy chicken. Is there any problem in that respect?" After finishing, Yuan Bao Yi He opened a small slit in his eyes, secretly watching his young master.

"That bunch of bastards!" Luo Mingda had already turned pale with anger, rushed over and grabbed Zhang Qingyang by the collar, and said angrily: "Zhang Qingyang! Come over here!"

Zhang Qingyang blinked angrily when he saw him, wondering what he was going crazy again.

The two went into the woods again.

"What are you doing? Why are you still not going home?" Zhang Qingyang asked, saving the clothes from Luo Mingda.

Luo Mingda said angrily: "What are you people spreading in a mess? When and when did I have something wrong with that?!"

"Which way?" Zhang Qingyang didn't know. So, looking at Luo Mingda's face, he suddenly laughed out loud when he thought of the joke he had heard before. The laughter didn't stop for a while, the more he laughed, the louder he finally became Laughing.

"Hahaha, oops, it's ridiculous, hahahahaha..."

"Laughing! Laughing! I'll be rude to you if you laugh again!" Luo Mingda said angrily.

Seeing that he was really angry, Zhang Qingyang had to hold back his smile, patted Luo Mingda on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Actually, cough, you can still think about this matter."

"how to think?"

"You think, aren't you trying to get Brother Xin to reverse your impression of you?"

"Yes."

"Then you see, although, you always go to the flower house, but you really didn't touch those brothers or virgins, did you? Well, that's not to say from the side, you actually haven't strayed. How firm is your perseverance if you don’t stick to a leaf!"

"..." Luo Mingda thought for a while, it made sense. But he still looked at Zhang Qingyang suspiciously, and said, "That can't be told that I can't do that!"

"This, they are indeed wrong! Brother Xin is so smart, he can definitely tell."

"real?"

"real!"

"you promise?"

"I, I promise!"

Luo Mingda glanced at him disgustingly, and said: "You people, don't you all claim to be some young talents, huh, chewing on the roots of your tongue, in my opinion, it's nothing more than that!"

As he said, he turned and left angrily.

Zhang Qingyang:...

Luo Mingda did catch a cold because of the water, and later sneezing and runny nose, and brother Xin ignored him, so he did not stay in Chaoxia Mountain any longer and returned home with the ingot.

As soon as he got home, he immediately found him and said, "Ah, hurry up, go to the matchmaker."

"Why are you looking for a matchmaker? Which brother do you like?" Lovelang asked with a smile.

"That's Fang Xin, the eldest brother of the criminal minister's family."

Luo Fulang glanced at him and said, "Didn't you say you don't want to get married?" Are you anxious now?

"Oh, I didn't know who Fang Xin was before. I saw him now, and he is the brother I like. Eh, ah, are you going? Aye,"

Lovelang laughed and said: "Okay, I'll go tomorrow. Why are you sneezing? Have you caught a cold?"

"It's okay, I'll just sleep for a while. You remember my business, I'll go to sleep first." Luo Mingda replied.

Lovelang called Yuan Bao and asked carefully, knowing that he had fallen into the water, he quickly called the doctor to see and took the medicine again.

Luo Mingda drank the medicine, slept all afternoon and the whole night, sweating, and getting up the next day, he was much better. He was thinking about talking about the relatives in his heart, and after listening to him, he had asked the matchmaker to talk about it, so he waited at home.

The media came back very quickly, and had already returned before noon.

"How is it?" Luo Mingda asked expectantly.

Lovelang was also a little concerned about the result. Fang Xin's child he had seen was calm and generous, knowledgeable and reasonable, and he was very satisfied.

The media shook his head and said, "They didn't agree."

"Ah? Didn't agree? The matchmaker, tell me more, aren't you the most famous matchmaker in the capital? You can give me a good talk..."

"Hey, Master Luo, didn't the matchmaker not help you, but the Fang family's eldest brother came out and refused." The matchmaker sighed.

"Ge Xin personally refused?" Luo Mingda was disappointed and unwilling to hear the words, but he faintly felt that this was indeed what Xin Ge meant.

"Yes, he said he has no plans to get married in the near future."

"Oh..." Luo Mingda was extremely disappointed. After a while, there was a flash of light in his head, and then raised his head and asked: "Huh? He said that he has no plans to marry in the near future, and he didn't say that he hates me so he rejects me. Isn't that? I still have a chance?"

"...This?" The matchmaker looked at Lovelang, he couldn't answer. Most people just declined to say so.

Unexpectedly, Loveland turned his mind, and then smiled and replied: "Yes, San'er, you still have a chance to behave well. If you make Brother Xin like you, let's talk about it next time. Is it a kiss?"

Luo Mingda heard the words and nodded and said: "Yes, I will definitely make Brother Xin like me."

With that said, he went back to his yard.

He raised his illness at home for a few days, and then he pondered for a few days, thinking about how to please Brother Xin.

After thinking about it, he finally called Yuan Bao over, and then whispered something in Yuan Bao's ear.

The next day, Fang Xin received a thank you gift from Luo Mingda at home.

——Two yellow velvets just out of their nest... little goose cubs?

Fang Xin looked at the two little goose cubs in the box, the corners of his eyes twitched, and asked, "What does he mean?"

Yuan Bao replied with a grin: "Young Master Xin, my young master said that he likes to eat geese the most, so he will give you his favorite things to keep amused, but he was afraid that he was too lonely, so he gave a pair. They are in pairs, so they have a good company. And ah, when this little goose cub grows up, it is white and looks like a swan, but it looks good."

Fang Xin felt that his eyes were cramping: he liked to eat geese, so he sent two little goose cubs. Is this asking me to feed the older ones and slaughter them for you? !

Over there, Yuan Bao held the box in one hand, picked up a little goose cub, and continued: "Oh, yes, son Xin, you see, this little goose cub also has a letter tied to his feet. It was written to you by my young master."

Fang Xin glanced at it, alas, a small bamboo tube was really tied to the little goose cub's tiny legs.

Yuan Bao continued: "My young master said that it is cold now, and the wild goose has not flown back from the south, but this goose cub is of the same clan as the wild goose, so let it take the place of the wild goose to send the letter."

Fang Xin not only twitched the corners of his eyes, but also couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth: the swan geese teasers, he is good for Luo Mingda, the goose cubs tease!

"Then Young Master Xin, the younger one put the present here, and the younger one will go back first." After finishing speaking, Yuan Bao didn't wait for Fang Xin's answer, so he put it down and ran away.

Hey, the young master of his family said, let him lay down and run, not give Young Master Xin a chance to refuse!

Fang Xin:...

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