Chapter 113

Wan Ping'an found an excuse to refuse.

In fact, he was quite good at theory, but he just didn't want to be constrained. If they had asked him to be a consultant, he would have been very happy.

Dean Wang could only give up helplessly.

Zhou Lao was very shocked.

He could see that in terms of planting crops, Wan Ping'an was absolutely an unprecedented genius.

As long as he could get people to follow him and summarize a set of planting theories, it would definitely lead to an explosion in agricultural products, and no one would go hungry again.

Wan Ping'an took everyone on a tour.

Returning to the thatched cottage, everyone smelled a burst of fragrance.

There was the scent of pumpkin.

There was the scent of rice.

It wasn't ordinary pumpkin.

And it wasn't ordinary rice.

Ordinary pumpkin and rice definitely didn't smell this fragrant, nor were they this pure!

"The pumpkin and rice are steamed!"

"I didn't prepare much today, so let's just eat something simple. Next time, I'll treat Zhou Lao and Dean Wang to a big meal, with all the delicacies you can eat!"

Wan Ping'an said with a smile.

He had the God-level Hunting Skill; as long as it was in the mountains, he could hunt it!

Everyone sat around the table.

The steamed pumpkin was served.

It was truly steamed; the pumpkin was just cut into pieces and steamed over water, without any seasoning, yet it naturally emitted the fragrance of pumpkin.

The rice was the same.

All pure, natural flavors.

"Fragrant! If I could eat golden pumpkin and golden rice every day, I'd rather not eat meat for a year. It's more fragrant than meat!"

Dean Wang gave a thumbs up.

Zhou Lao nodded.

It was indeed very fragrant!

"Little Wan, I just thought of a very important question."

"If the crops you grow are all this fragrant, without the need for culinary skills, wouldn't the chefs in major restaurants be out of a job?"

Dean Wang joked.

Chefs certainly wouldn't be out of a job, but they would definitely be affected.

After eating.

Zhou Lao had to leave.

"Little Wan, when I go back, I will convene a meeting as soon as possible to come up with a promotion plan."

"At that time, I will need your cooperation to promote it as soon as possible."

Before leaving, Zhou Lao said seriously to Wan Ping'an.

"It is my duty!"

Wan Ping'an expressed his stance.

On the way back, Zhou Lao and Dean Wang sat in the same car.

"Zhou Lao, golden rice is too important. We must promote it as soon as possible. I am willing to put down all my work to fully support the promotion work."

Dean Wang expressed his stance.

"After you go back, organize a promotion plan as soon as possible from the perspective of agricultural expertise."

"I also want to promote it as soon as possible to solve the problem of people going hungry."

Zhou Lao nodded.

At this time.

Wan Ping'an and Qin Huairu were on their way back to the Sihe Academy.

"Ping'an, you are truly amazing."

"In front of Zhou Lao and the others, my legs went soft, but you were so calm!"

Qin Huairu looked at Wan Ping'an with eyes full of admiration!

She had also recognized Zhou Lao.

She had seen him in the newspaper.

She just never thought she would have close contact with Zhou Lao. She was very excited, and all of this was brought by Wan Ping'an!

Wan Ping'an nodded with satisfaction.

The training of Qin Huairu was very successful!

When they returned to the Sihe Academy, Yan Fugui came out to greet them.

"Ping'an, you're back?"

Yan Fugui wore a fawning smile.

He read the newspaper often, so how could he not recognize Zhou Lao?

When he recognized Zhou Lao, his whole body went numb. Zhou Lao personally visited Wan Ping'an; who would believe it if he told them?

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he absolutely wouldn't believe it.

He made up his mind completely that he must hold onto Wan Ping'an's golden thigh. As long as he could hold onto it, he wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

After greeting Yan Fugui.

The two walked toward the back.

Passing through the middle courtyard, they saw Shazhu again, standing at his door looking depressed, standing in the sun as a punishment, sweating oil.

Hmph!

Seeing Wan Ping'an, Shazhu snorted coldly.

"You little brat, what are you doing?"

"Was the punishment too light?"

"Come over here, put a bowl on your head. If you dare to let it fall, don't eat dinner tonight!"

He Great Qing's voice came out.

Immediately after, He Yushui ran out with a bowl and handed it to the depressed Shazhu.

Shazhu's face turned into a bitter melon on the spot.

He Great Qing walked out and watched Wan Ping'an go to the back courtyard.

"Do you hate me?"

"You little brat, I'm saving you, do you understand?"

"Wan Ping'an is extraordinary. If he wants to take revenge on you, one word from him could send you inside."

He Great Qing lectured Shazhu.

Back in the back courtyard.

Wan Ping'an met Liu Haizhong again.

It looked like a chance encounter, but Wan Ping'an had a feeling that Liu Haizhong was definitely waiting for him on purpose, just to greet him.

"I understand."

"Liu Haizhong is a power-hungry person who wants to be an official."

"He saw that I know Zhou Lao, so he's thinking of using me to get an official position."

"He's also dreaming. With his level of sophistication, he's not suitable for being an official at all. Even if he luckily became one, he wouldn't last long!"

Wan Ping'an didn't think highly of Liu Haizhong.

If Liu Haizhong simply focused on technology and worked hard, he might be able to become an eighth-level blacksmith.

In the original story.

Liu Haizhong's highest level was seventh, and he didn't reach eighth, largely because he was obsessed with becoming an official, which severely distracted his energy.

"Ping'an, just rest."

"What do you want to eat? I'll go make it for you!"

— Author's Notes —

·· Seeking flowers ·