"This is my improved telescope. It's a hundred times better than the one you used before. Take a look."

Jiang Fan stretched out two parts of a metal tube and handed it to Ying Wushuang. The latter took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. He tested it again and was very satisfied: "My husband is a masterpiece. With this thing, you can see the enemy from a distance."

Escapeable."

The old Gongshu patriarch pointed to the men operating in front of the machinery and said: "They are making the curved shaft plow designed by Jiang Xiaozi. This thing is easy to operate and the efficiency is increased several times. If it can be produced at high capacity, it will be a blessing to farmers all over the world."

Ying Wushuang nodded: "My husband is so proficient in farming, which is beyond Xiao Cui's expectation."

The old Gongshu patriarch said with a smile: "Not only that, the master also invented more than ten kinds of livelihood tools such as spinning machines, improved looms, devised the art of growing vegetables in winter, and even created new timekeeping tools. If it spreads, it will benefit the country."

A great act of kindness that benefits the people."

Ying Wushuang said: "Although my husband is young, he has ambitions that are not as high as his age. He cares about the people of the world. I admire my wife very much."

Jiang Fan said in a very disgusting manner: "That means your husband is very talented."

Ying Wushuang smiled slightly: "Old patriarch, my husband came here when he was ten years old. Thanks to the patriarch's care for the past three years, he helped him realize what he wanted. Xiaocui is very grateful."

The old patriarch of Gongshu chuckled and said: "Don't say that. The arrival of Mr. Jiang is the real luck to us Gongshu. The old man asserts that he will at least make Gongshu's craftsmanship last a hundred years!"

Ying Wushuang was secretly frightened, but said: "You are still a child at ten years old, and the old patriarch has overrated you."

The old patriarch Gongshu looked at Jiang Fan, who was there to give instructions to the craftsmen: "Child? You are so wise that you are like a demon. I have wasted my ninety years and got advice from this boy many times. Who can believe it? How can there be someone like this kid Jiang in this world?

It’s not enough to describe the character even if you know him from birth.”

Listening to the old patriarch's sigh, Ying Wushuang looked at Jiang Fan's figure, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

The old patriarch suddenly sighed, which made her a little confused.

"Why does the patriarch sigh?"

The old patriarch Gongshu's eyes were complicated: "Jiang Xiaozi has been shocked by Gongshu, but the old man knows very well that he has not shown any more advanced talents, and he seems to have some scruples."

Ying Wushuang was shocked: "Old patriarch, are you saying that he has more profound abilities?"

Gongshu Lao Patriarch said: "It must be so. Jiang Xiaozi always deliberately restrains himself. Although he is very secretive, he can be regarded as an old man. How can you not see it? How talented and learned Jiang Xiaozi is? I am afraid that it is difficult for the world to guess."

Thinking of Jiang Fan's most famous poems about Paradise City, Feiniao Jian's control of the sky thunder, and the demon-suppressing pillar where mortals ascended to heaven, Ying Wushuang couldn't help but blurt out: "He is not a human being."

The old patriarch Gongshu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "That makes sense, maybe he is really not a human being."

"What are you talking about? Are you so excited?" Jiang Fan got a piece of fruit from somewhere and came over munching on it.

"Brother Fan, grandpa and sister are talking about you, saying you are not human." Beibei said innocently.

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes and swallowed the seeds.

"These things are all delicious." Ying Wushuang ate a lot, especially the jelly. In Jiang Fan's opinion, she had found her favorite.

"There are plenty. If you like it, eat more. I can write you all the recipes and find someone to make it for you in the future."

Ying Wushuang slowly put down the jelly in his hand.

"God has given you infinite wisdom, but you only use it to satisfy your appetite. What a waste."

Jiang Fan said nonchalantly: "Food is the most important thing for people, so what's wrong with loving it?"

"Food is the most important thing for the people? This is a very good saying. If you understand this truth, you should govern the country and bring peace to the world."

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Here we go again, where is Bai Xiaocui as promised?"

Ying Wushuang said: "I...I can't help it."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Do you know, sometimes you are quite cute."

Cute? This word made Ying Wushuang stunned, and then a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Fan quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I used the wrong words."

"You told me so much today. You made me think about Ten Thousand Acres of Food and let me know how big the world is. You want to shake my mind to kill you."

Jiang Fan sighed: "Are you so easily shaken?"

Ying Wushuang said: "Yes, it makes me more determined. If we want to achieve all this, there can be no variables."

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "Don't you want to know where the seeds are?"

"I will send a large army to the sea and search thousands of miles of sea territory."

"But before that, no one can stop you from unifying the five countries, right?"

Ying Wushuang said: "The five countries must be unified."

Jiang Fan lamented: "It's all in vain, poor me, I still have to die..."

"In your words, you will not be able to live if you do your own evil."

"Probably seeking death." Jiang Fansheng corrected him helplessly.

More than twenty days passed in the blink of an eye, and since that day, Ying Wushuang has been doing Bai Xiaocui perfectly.

In the past twenty days or so, Jiang Fan didn't know what she was thinking, but she was happily planting vegetables, picking vegetables, learning craftsmanship, and asked Jiang Fan to teach him how to cook.

In her spare time, she would take Little Beibei to fly a kite on the top of the mountain, and even made an ugly and lame windmill for the little girl. Jiang Fan still laughs at her for this matter.

She has done many things, but she has never been angry or condescending. She is like a real wife in front of Jiang Fan, a well-behaved junior in front of the old Gongshu patriarch, and a gentle person in front of her peers.

A sweet and lovable friend, in front of children she is a fairy sister with a good temper and always carrying countless delicious snacks in her bag.

And Jiang Fan also noticed that the red spots on her face slowly faded, gradually revealing her original appearance.

The beauty of the country and the city is breathtaking. This is a kind of extremely proud beauty that makes people marvel at God's creation, but also makes people feel ashamed and dare not look up.

When she took off her veil in front of everyone for the first time, everyone was stunned by her peerless appearance. The old patriarch of Gongshu stamped his feet repeatedly and said that this brat Jiang Fan was just lucky enough to find a fairy from the sky.

But no one noticed that Ding Shaoan in the distance staggered and fell to the ground leaning on the table, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

She showed her true face today just because she was going to hold a wedding with Jiang Fan.

This was what the old patriarch insisted on. He believed that Jiang Fan had treated him badly and had to organize a grand wedding. For some reason, Ying Wushuang did not refuse.

The strong mobilization ability and working ability of the public losers were fully demonstrated. In just one day, the entire residential area was decorated with lights and colorful lights, a joyful red. Red like blood...

Jiang Fan only insisted on one thing, that he wanted Ying Wushuang to wear the dress that he had designed many years ago. A dress that was different from the world. When the wedding dress was as thin as cicada wings and as white as snow, it was so beautiful when it was worn on Ying Wushuang.
Chapter completed!