。 ◎文學館Ww.XgUAN.O◎ "How do you know that I can help you?" The black boy asked again, and the eyes of the guards also became awe-inspiring, but the handsome middle-aged guy yesterday was not present.

"I don't know if you can ......help," Wang Xian smiled bitterly: "But I know that you must be a big man, and I have no choice but to rush to the doctor." Seeing that the black boy's face softened, he climbed down the pole and said: "I see that my brother's face is unspeakably expensive and awe-inspiring. ”

"Hey......" The black boy couldn't help but laugh and said: "Don't put a high hat on me, I'm just a brocade guard Qianhu, the grade is lower than the surname Yang, and you also said that my mission this time is to escort, so I can't cause trouble." ”

"How is this causing trouble, this is presiding justice!" Wang Xian gave full play to the spirit of kraft candy and pestered the black boy. "And Jinyiwei is not the eyes and ears of the Son of Heaven, is he responsible for detectives!"

"Hehe......" the black boy smiled, "You're talking about the Suppression Division." Twelve guards in brocade, the north and south town Fu Division is only a part of it, I am Luan Yiwei, only the duty of guard, no right to investigate! ”

"......" Listening to the black boy's serious answer, Wang Xian was almost dizzy. He didn't expect this kid to be so difficult to deal with, he was as slippery as an old fritter and didn't leave his hands, and it was easy to catch him a little flaw, but he was cheeky and wiped it - this kid's skin is too thick, obviously he has no beard and has already exposed his stuffing, but he still has the cheekiness to continue to pretend to be a thousand households in brocade......

The black boy obviously didn't plan to dwell on this matter anymore, so he changed his words and asked with a smile: "By the way, you just said, 'If you don't make decisions for the people, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes', what is this sweet potato?" ”

"It's sweet potatoes." Wang Xian turned his head angrily.

"What is a sweet potato?"

"It's a potato."

"What is a potato?"

"Red Roots."

"Red Lotus ......"

"Straw Guaru."

"......" The black boy was completely speechless, but then smiled and said: "Anger can't solve the problem, you can talk to me well, maybe I will help you as soon as I am happy." ”

"National events, how can you allow child's play?" Wang Xian said aggrieved, bitter, and depressed.

"My nosy business depends on my mood." The black boy looked at the sky with two eyes, and said with an expression of 'you are me'......' and said: "I'm in a bad mood, who wants to be nosy" After speaking, he looked down and looked at it, and was stunned - he saw Wang Xian's eyes flashing with golden light, and he looked obedient, so he almost hugged his thighs with both hands.

"Uh......" the black boy said with a chill, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"What do you want to ask?" Wang Xian blinked quickly and said, "The villain is sure to know everything." ”

"You get up first, sit down and talk." The black boy distanced himself from him and said, "What is a sweet potato?" ”

"It's a sweet potato, also called a sweet potato." Wang Xian sat upright and said with a flattering face: "Native to South America, it is a magical crop. Adaptable, can grow in any field; Cultivation is simple, just cut a piece of vine into the soil and pour a scoop of water. Moreover, it can ensure harvest in drought and flood, resist diseases and pests, and produce amazingly, which is several times that of growing grain, and can be used as a staple food, so that the people will not be famine......"

"Is there such a miraculous crop in the world?" The black boy said in disbelief: "If all the land of my Ming Dynasty is converted to sweet potatoes, then there will be no famine?" ”

"Uh......" thought that Daming was going to plant all sweet potatoes, and ate roasted sweet potatoes, steamed sweet potatoes, sweet potato noodles, sweet potato bread, and ...... Wang Xian couldn't help but cry, what a sad world this is. But the trick of flickering is to exaggerate the curative effect, he nodded heavily: "Yes, so the common people of South America don't work, they wear gold and silver all day long, sing and dance, drink cocoa and smoke, and roast two sweet potatoes when they are hungry, it is really a fairy-like day." ”

"Won't you get tired of eating sweet potatoes alone?" The black boy was dumbfounded, but he didn't lose his judgment.

"If you are tired, you will roast corn and roast peppers...... Wang Xian said calmly: "There are tomatoes, pumpkins and ......."

"What is cocoa? What is the use of smoking? And what do peppers, tomatoes, and pumpkins look like? "The black boy became a curious baby.

"Cocoa is a fragrant and delicious drink, and it can also be made into chocolate, and you will be happy when you eat it." Wang Xian's mouth, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lotus flower, not to mention that those exotic delicacies are very tempting, "As for the chili pepper, it is even more magical, eating a mouthful is like a fire, it can make people sweat spicy, but it is very appetizing, making you want to eat it more and more ...... you eat."

Not to mention the black boy, even the guards listened to it with relish, and they didn't realize that the handsome middle-aged guy came in from the outside.

When Wang Xian's mouth was dry and he drank water to moisten his throat, the black boy found that there was an extra person in the room, and said with a smile: "Ha Luha, the big connoisseur is back, and the time has come to check the authenticity." Then he asked the middle-aged man: "Uncle Ma, are the sweet potatoes, tomatoes, cigarettes that you can smoke, and cocoa that you can drink are all true?" Why haven't I heard you mention it? ”

"I haven't heard of it either......" Uncle Ma shook his head.

"Looks like you're bragging." The black boy looked at Wang Xian with a smile and said, "My Uncle Ma is with ...... Well, the one who took the brocade guard to protect Gonggong Zheng went to the West, that well-informed person is not comparable to you. ”

Without waiting for Wang Xian to answer, Uncle Ma said leisurely: "But the ocean is vast, the world is boundless, and the places I have been to are only a small part, and even this small part is only a little bit of water, and I can't study it deeply." After a pause, he smiled: "So what I haven't seen, I can't say that it doesn't exist." ”

"Where you haven't been, no one has been to me in the Ming Dynasty; What you haven't seen, no one in my Ming Dynasty has ever seen. "The black boy really admires Uncle Ma.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, where are all these things you said come from?" Uncle Ma's interest in learning about the unknown is far greater than bragging about his own experience.

"South America."

"Where?" Uncle Ma asked, "Is it over there in Nanyang?" ”

"No, it's east." Wang Xian pointed to the east and said: "Follow the Suzhou Creek into the sea, until you go 30,000 miles to the east, you will see the American continent, and the things I just said are all produced in South America." ”

"How do you know the truth?" The black boy asked incredulously, "Have you ever been out to sea?" Traveled 30,000 miles across the ocean, traveled to the Americas, and seen those things? ”

"Uh......" Wang Xianzhi said, this can't lie, with the other party's ability, as long as you check casually, you can find out your own details. I had to say vaguely: "I don't know what the Dao is all about, these things are like imprinted in my head." ”

"Could it be that you were born to know?" The black boy laughed. There are too many things that can't be explained in this era, and people are naturally more tolerant of strange things.

"Pretty much." Wang Xian nodded unashamedly and said, "But I don't remember it very clearly." ”

"Hehe......" At this time, Uncle Ma kindly relieved Wang Xian and said: "Son, don't get to the bottom of it." Didn't you call him to ask about the Book of Worms? ”

"You don't say I almost forgot." As soon as the black boy patted his head, he stopped asking those fantasies, and pulled Wang Xian and said, "Hurry up, continue to talk about the Worm Sutra, where did you talk about it yesterday?" Wang Xian naturally did not refuse.

The black boy seemed to be in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of eating, and he listened to Wang Xian until it was dark, and then he recorded all aspects of playing cricket. Carefully put away the thick stack of manuscript paper, and the black boy was satisfied and let Wang Xian go home.

As for the help, although Wang Xian knocked on the side, he talked about him left and right, and didn't give a word at all. Hang Wang Xian in the air, not up or down...... For a while, I guessed that the black boy meant to help, but for a while, I didn't feel like it, maybe no matter how high the other party's status was, he didn't want to provoke King Han's disciples, right?

Wang Xian tossed and turned all night, and experienced the pain of holding fate in the hands of others...... As a result, he actually lost sleep. The next day, when he got up with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, Wang Xian felt confused, and he didn't know what he should do.

Seeing that he was a little depressed, Lin Qing'er made him a cup of fragrant tea, and took his brother's guqin to play the piano for him to relieve his boredom.

The sound of the piano floated leisurely out of the room between the two of them, echoing in the patio. Even Shuai Hui and Erhei were deeply intoxicated, and they couldn't help but speak softly:

"You said this time, is there any drama?" Shuai Hui asked in a low voice.

"Hanging." Erhei said in a muffled voice.

"I feel so too," Shuai Hui nodded, "The people of the Salt Division don't even give face to the feudal platform and the platform, it's unbelievable." ”

"Not strange." Erhei said lightly: "Last year, Zhou Zhentai used the strategy of adults to go down to the Yansi City. The boss doesn't hold a grudge? This time, the surname Yang did this, and their boss not only did not object, but secretly supported it...... I think this subordinate is too interesting, and I still remember to avenge the boss. ”

"You're a bastard." Shuai Hui didn't believe it.

"Is there a difference?" Second, he glanced at black and white and said: "Adults often say that officialdom is sinister. It can be seen that the officials are high-level gangsters. ”

"Uh......" Shuai Hui seemed right when he thought about it, so he stopped pestering and said: "If the surname Yang dares not to sell the accounts of the domain and the platform, the accounts of our adults will definitely not be ignored......"

"Nonsense." Erhei nodded his head.

"Then shouldn't this thing be yellow?" Shuai Hui's face turned pale and said: "The eldest lord can only sell the fields that the people have worked hard for several months to exchange for grain at a low price?" ”

"Otherwise, the people will have to sell their fields, and it is better for the government to sell them." Erhei's face, which was always unflattering, finally showed unhappiness and said: "Before I came, my father said that for thousands of years, it has been a strong dragon that does not suppress the head snake, and there is no county order that can fight the squire, I still don't believe it." Now I know that my father is really fucking insightful! ”

While the two were talking, they heard a knock on the door, Shuai Hui quickly patted his ass and got up to open the door, and saw a meat ball in a silk robe, with a rosacea nose, standing at the door with a smile on his face