Chapter 1839: Miserable

He split the steamed bun into two, and handed it half of it to Luo Yuyi.
Lao Yuyi also sat on the ground casually, and ate.
Lao Yuxi himself was sitting on the ground, and then he broke some and put it in his mouth. This steamed bun was steamed. It was still warm in his hand, and it was very soft when he ate it in his mouth.
After taking a bite, I want to take a second bite.
It may also be because he was too hungry, so he really felt that this was the best steamed bun he had eaten in his life.
He ate some more, broke some more, and put it in front of Lao Bai, but Lao Bai didn't eat it.
"I knew that you are full."
Lao Yuxi poked his belly, the belly was bulging, and I don't know how many of the steamed buns in Xiangjue Temple were eaten by it.
"Okay, go and play."
Luo Yuxi nodded his little white head again. He was busy now, and of course he was doing business, and he had no time to play with him.
There are some, they must be cut off.
No matter whether it will rain or not, at least what they are doing now has not been done. This kind of halfway thing is absolutely impossible to happen to him.
He bent down again and continued to cut the wheat. Of course, it was also because of the moonlight. He didn't need to touch the dark until now. At this time, no one spoke, and only the sound of the wheat was heard.
Faster and faster, but also less and less.
Until the end, all the wheat was cut, Luo Yuxi was also sitting on the ground, panting, and his hands were also numb at this time, of course there was still that kind of tingling and pain on his face. feel.
It is strange to say that there was no other feeling just now, but when I relax, I feel that nothing is right, and of course my stomach is also hungry.
At this time, the little novice monks put the cut wheat on the cart, and they were going to pull it back to the granary first, and then took it to the temple for drying.
They are cutting, and there are people who are tying them all the time, so when their front feet are cut, someone is already tying the wheat, and many people have already arrived in the temple.
"Chiji..."
Lao Bai called out in front of Lao Yuxi.
When Luo Yuxi turned around, he saw that Luo Bai was standing on top of a large number of wheat ears, also screaming from time to time.
Needless to say, they all know, where did this pile of wheat ears come from? This was picked up by Lao Bai.
"I will give you one more bun tomorrow."
Luo Yuxi flicked its small ears, and asked the little novice on one side to pick up the pile of wheat ears and send them back to the temple.
For those ordinary people, every grain is hard, even if it is a grain of wheat, they are reluctant to leave it.
But at this moment, I don’t know, where the wind came from is also blowing on him, this wind carries a kind of coolness, or a very comfortable coolness, it seems to be because of this wind, even the heat. They are all just blown away.
Luo Yuxi picked up Lao Bai and got up from the ground. At this time, he was dressed in coarse clothes, and his clothes were muddy and muddy. Of course, no one saw him.
Otherwise, he would have to drop his chin in shock.
Even those who are a little richer are absolutely impossible to harvest their own wheat.
But the brothers Luo Yuxi and Luo Yuyi did it, and they did it very well.
Until he returned to the courtyard, Niu Xin was shocked when he saw Lao Yuxi’s face hurt. He just returned to the mansion and took some things. What happened to his son? hurt.
"What did the son do today, how can he be injured like this?"
"So serious?" Luo Yuxi also touched his face. It's okay if he doesn't touch it. After touching it, it hurts him. He can't help but withdraw his hand. Fortunately, it's just a small wound, otherwise he has to be destroyed. It's too much.
His handsome face is not a pity.
"By the way, do people in your village harvest wheat like this?"
Lao Yuyi asked Niu Xin and stared at Niu Xin's face earnestly, that is, he wanted to know whether Niu Xin was the same as him, there will be wheat harvests left on this face. Cut?
And Niu Xin seems to be a little bit dumbfounded.
"My son, when harvesting grain, the villagers naturally have a way, and they should wear a hat, and they can also wrap their faces with cloth, so that they will not be sunburned, nor will they be cut through the skin."
"Not cute at all."
After Luo Yuxi listened, he shook his sleeves. The clothes made of this kind of coarse cloth were all shorts. Where did the sleeves come from, this action was also a little strange, and it was a little bit strange?
Niu Xin touched his nose and knew that Luo Yuxi's self-esteem had also been hurt a little bit. Of course, she was also smart and didn't say anything.
Luo Yuxi walked into the house. Although Niu Xin is not good at martial arts, he is a very qualified servant, and he knows what he wants to do most now?
He just wants a bucket of hot water, but also wants to wash away the soil of this body, and since he was born, he really hasn't been so dirty.
Taking off the clothes on his body, he first threw the brand white in, and then he also went into the bath. Now his body is almost covered with dirt, all of which are cuts. Although it is not very painful, there are more injuries. Especially after being dipped in water, the pain is even worse.
After I changed my clothes, I felt alive.
"The son..." Niu Xin immediately stood up after seeing Luo Yuxi.
"Just now, the little prince sent Xiao'an over and brought some medicine to the son, saying that after the son has wiped it, he will be better tomorrow."
"Then did he say that this son will be disfigured?"
Luo Yuyi couldn't help but touched his face again, "Does this face hurt really disfigure?"
"Say it." Niu Xin couldn't help it. Really, this is his brother. The son of his family has a clear idea about what he wants to say.
"The little prince said that such a small injury will not leave any scars, so please rest assured, the son."
"That's good."
Luo Yuxi picked up the mirror and placed it in front of him. As a result, seeing the wound on his face, he couldn't help but buckled the mirror on the table.
He couldn't bear it a little, and he could be said to be a miserable face.
But in the end, he still took the mirror, and then placed the mirror in front of him.
He also started to put medicine on his face, which is strange. The medicine Luo Yuxi gave, when applied to the wound, would give him a cool feeling.
Niu Xin opened the door again and brought some vegetarian dishes.
He made it himself in the small kitchen.
"Can you send it to my third child?"