Chapter 1176: The Emperor's Harvest
Jiang Zhennan stepped on the pedal and said to Yuwen Longyan," Master Wen, move over!"
Yuwen Longyan obediently stood on the other side as he looked at his expressionless beloved general.
Then, he heard a buzzing sound.
Yuwen Longyan saw that it was Jiang Zhennan who had stepped on the thrusting machine. He immediately said to Jiang Zhennan angrily," Nan boy, didn't you inform me when you started stepping?"
Hearing this sudden voice, he was obviously shocked.
Jiang Zhennan said," Just follow me!" He didn't explain anything to him.
Fortunately, Yuwen Longyan knew that Jiang Zhennan was a man of few words.
To be able to say this to him is already very good.
Yuwen Longyan also stepped on the pedal.
He realized that he really didn't use much strength.
Then, he turned his head to see what Jiang Zhennan would do.
He saw Jiang Zhennan take a handful of rice from a person beside him. He then placed it inside and flipped it twice. A moment later, there was not a single grain on the rice. It was clean.
It was obvious that they had all fallen into the bucket.
Yuwen Longyan took a bunch of rice from Lin Deshan's hand, but it was obviously much smaller than the one in Jiang Zhennan's hand. He frowned slightly and said nothing.
Then, he placed it on the roller and stirred it. He did not know if it was his first time or if he was too nervous or something, but in the end, such a small bundle of rice was not tied properly. The connecting rod and the grain were all stirred into the bucket.
Yuwen Longyan felt a little embarrassed.
Lin Deshan immediately comforted him," Brother Wen, it's fine. This is your first time. Most people would do this. You grab the straw, turn it into the roller, and then throw out the straw that has been stirred! Well, just be like that kid Nan."
"Brother Wen, you don't have to be anxious." On the other side, Doctor Zhang, who was carrying a pile of grains, comforted him.
Yuwen Longyan also knew that he was anxious just now. Hearing their consolation, he immediately felt a little guilty.
The dignified ruler of a country was actually nervous over such a small matter. He was simply embarrassing himself.
He quickly adjusted his state of mind. He watched Jiang Zhennan's movements and then imitated them.
A moment later, he had already skillfully picked up the rice and stirred it in the thruster.
As he was stepping on the same step as Jiang Zhennan, he had plenty of strength. Therefore, Yuwen Longyan only needed to follow the movement of the pedal and did not expend much strength.
Soon, a few packets of grain were stirred by the two of them.
Because the surrounding rice grains had been stirred, in order to save time and effort, the position of the thrusting machine had to be moved.
Yuwen Longyan was like a child, curiously following the grain-thrusting machine.
When the thruster stopped, he stepped on it again.
Lin Deshan advised, "Brother Wen, you must be tired from the stepping. Why don't you rest for a while?" He had used a lot of energy, and his back would definitely be sore tomorrow.
This was Old Master Wen's first time doing this kind of farm work. If he kept doing this, how could he bear it tomorrow?
Yuwen Longyan was playing like a child. How could he stop to rest?
He waved his hand and said, "It's fine. I don't think it took much effort. It doesn't matter if I do it again."
Hearing his words, everyone immediately looked at Jiang Zhennan.
They knew that Jiang Zhennan was the one who was putting in the effort, while Yuwen Longyan was only putting in a little effort.
Since that was the case, he didn't stop Yuwen Longyan from playing.
Wu Ming looked at the Emperor, who was pounding the grains on the thruster, and was utterly confused.
The dignified ruler of a country was actually like a villager. His body was covered in mud and water, and his entire body was dirty. This simply overturned his understanding of the Emperor.
He looked at the Emperor's delighted expression and then looked at Lin Yuelan, who was standing on the ridge of the field. He walked over and secretly asked," Miss Lin, aren't you going to stop Old Master Wen?"
Although they knew who Old Master Wen really was, they all called him by his alias to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Lin Yuelan glanced at him and rolled her eyes in a somewhat indecent manner. She asked in a bad mood, "Don't you know your uncle's temper? Do you think a small girl like me can stop him?"
Wu Ming's face instantly turned red. "But if you want to stop him, you might be able to."
Lin Yuelan immediately found it funny and said," Why should I reject a labor force that's delivered to my doorstep?"
Wu Ming was speechless. She really dared to say that.