Chapter 55: Not Like Her

Qin Bi didn't covet what He Yan gave to Qin He's child, and it would be best if Rong Yang didn't covet it either.

Therefore, she had to save up a small treasury for Rong Yang bit by bit.

After dinner, Rong Juan instructed Rong Yang to write copybooks. Qin Bi accompanied him on the side. When she was bored, she placed a few sweet potato spirit foods on the charcoal stove and came back to flip through books.

The room was warm and very cozy.

"I want to go rain." Qin Bi said to Rong Juan.

"No." Rong Juan refused without thinking.

Qin Bi leaned against Rong Juan, her tone acting like a spoiled child: "I will only rain, not do manual labor."

Rong Juan's expression didn't move. Qin Bi sighed slightly: "I will act according to my ability."

Rong Juan didn't answer. Qin Bi didn't bring it up again. The next day, she called Lin Yao over to ask about Rong Juan's fief. Rong Juan had ten thousand mu of fertile land, all rewarded to Rong Juan by the Emperor of Great Yan.

Fertile land is also divided into first-class and second-class, and there is quite a lot of ordinary land.

Nearby farmers plant it, and one just needs to collect rent every year.

"Does the Heir Consort want to go take a look?" Lin Yao probed.

Qin Bi heard it; Rong Juan had agreed.

Qin Bi nodded, and Lin Yao reached out to make a gesture of invitation: "Heir Consort, please."

Arriving at the front courtyard, Yan Yan Huwei Yan and several guards were also there. Lin Yao opened the teleportation array, and the few instantly arrived at Rong Juan's fief.

Qin Bi looked. Almost all the crops planted in Rong Juan's fief were winter wheat. She didn't know if it was the wheat she knew, anyway, it was wheat seedlings. Entering winter, the wheat seedlings were not high.

Sparse, the soil was extremely dry, and the wheat leaves were yellow.

Looking at this degree of drought, it would be good if two out of ten survived by next year. In ancient times, the harvest was small, and this fictional cultivation world had even less harvest because of the lack of water sources.

There were also cabbages planted, which were half-dead. The rain summoned by the Immortal Sect could only solve the drought for a while.

Nearby was a large area of idle land. Lin Yao led Qin Bi over, raised his hand and pointed: "This whole area is sandy land. The soil is okay, but it is too dry and not good for planting crops. If the rain summoned by the Heir Consort can soak a layer of soil, and the ground is not frozen yet, we can plant some cabbage and radishes."

After speaking, Lin Yao left Yan Yan Huwei Yan and the others behind and walked to the land nearby to rain.

Qin Bi took out the tea bowl and waved her hand. When a fine rain fell in the air, from drizzle to slightly larger light rain, Yan Yan Huwei Yan and the guards were surprised. Is it this easy?!

They were martial cultivators and didn't know how to summon rain, nor did they have the ability to condense.

Not understanding much, just watching on the side was not a thing either. Simply take out the summoning artifact and summon plants to loosen the soil. Qin Bi saw that it was good to have loosening. Once the plants were busy, she walked over to rain.

Yan Yan Huwei Yan turned to look at the side, still raining, and raining here too.

Adding the two sides together, it must be three-tenths of a mu.

The light rain only wet the surface of the land, and the soil underneath was still dry. Yan Yan Huwei Yan led the guards to the first piece of land to direct the loosening of the soil. Qin Bi took a look, and the wind with rainwater blew over, and the light rain became heavier.

Plants met water, and they were diligent in reclaiming the soil.

"This is not light rain, right?" a guard asked.

Yan Yan Huwei Yan gasped. Who knows, looking at the rain, it was not small.

Two pieces of land, raining here and raining there. Qin Bi's summoning ability could only take care of two pieces of farmland. When it rained heavily here, the other piece of land had light drizzle. Lin Yao came over to take a look and was startled.

Taking advantage of everyone being busy, Lin Yao had the foresight to go back once. When he came back, he took a bag of cabbage seeds and, taking advantage of the loose sandy soil, called for farmers good at planting. Under the guidance of the old man, he started sowing seeds.

The old man and several farmers looked at the rainwater, full of envy.

Lin Yao was very observant and walked to Qin Bi: "Heir Consort can rest."

Qin Bi was indeed tired: "Going back to eat?"

Lin Yao hesitated. According to him, he would make do with a meal at the manor and continue raining in the afternoon, but this Heir Consort had weight in the Heir's eyes, so making do wouldn't work.

Qin Bi's eyes flashed, seeing through Lin Yao's thoughts, but she wanted to go home.

"Stop the rain." Lin Yao pointed to the rain falling in the air, reminding Qin Bi.

Qin Bi: "......"

Qin Bi looked at Lin Yao, and Lin Yao was puzzled. The two looked at each other.

"I don't know how to stop it." Qin Bi told Lin Yao.

Lin Yao: "??????"

Lin Yao reacted, turned to look at the dense light rain falling, good fellow, not knowing how to stop the rain is good. What the farmland lacks is rainwater. Rain, rain, it's good to keep raining.

He didn't have this ability. If Lin Yao had this ability, he would be happy to rain for a year.

However, once the summoning artifact and the summoned rainwater are separated by a distance, the spell naturally cannot be taken care of.

Lin Yao didn't care about the rainwater, took out the teleportation array, and Yan Yan Huwei Yan and the others finally stopped summoning. Qin Bi stood in the teleportation array, Lin Yao and the others were all present, and opened the teleportation array.

Unfortunately, they left fast and returned fast.

The rain continued to fall. It would not do to waste such precious rainwater. Everyone was stunned for a moment. Lin Yao led the few people back again. The rain continued to fall, and even the sky of the fief became overcast.

Qin Bi ran to the cabbage field, controlling the rainwater to fall into the field.

"It looks like it's going to snow." Qin Bi looked at the sky.

"Can't be." Lin Yao said firmly: "It's not easy to have a snow in winter. Generally, our Emperor invites people from the Immortal Sect to summon rain and snow. The last time was a snow brought by Qin He's Fubao child."

Qin Bi didn't believe this. The sky looked like it was going to snow.

"Still eating?" Qin Bi asked the number one strategist of the Heir Rong.

She walked and the rain followed. If Lin Yao left, Qin Bi would not stay here.

Therefore, Lin Yao had to stay.

Lin Yao didn't dare to starve the Heir Consort either, and ordered Yan Yan Huwei Yan: "You go back and get lunch."

Qin Bi pondered, eating here? In the middle of winter.

"Forget it." Qin Bi said: "Let's go back and eat together."

Yan Yan Huwei Yan still went back, brought back dried meat, and according to Lin Yao's instructions, Yan Yan Huwei Yan also brought a bag of radish seeds. It wouldn't work to struggle with raining in one piece of land. They were all turned soil, and they were wet very quickly.

Qin Bi moved to the side of the cabbage field and continued to rain. Yan Yan Huwei Yan and the others summoned plants to loosen the soil.

Summoned plants are also plants. They were happy to loosen the soil in the rain and were full of energy to do farm work.

Under the guidance of the farmers, Lin Yao planted the radish seeds again.

Just after planting, it started to snow in the sky.

Everyone was stunned, looked up at the sky, and then overjoyed.

"It's snowing." The farmers were overjoyed.

Lin Yao and Yan Yan Huwei Yan were a bit confused. The rain Qin Bi summoned stopped. A group of people opened the teleportation array in a daze and went back. Once they returned to the Prince Manor, the sky was dry and cold, and not a single snow had fallen.

Qin Bi was frozen, and hurriedly ran to the charcoal stove to roast fire.

Rong Yang returned from the palace and rushed to Qin Bi: "Mother, you are back?"

Qin Bi reached out to hold Rong Yang, feeling that the room was warm. This child was not like her. She had a cold body, and the little one was like a small stove, his little hands were warm.

Rong Juan touched Qin Bi's hand, it was not cold, so the man didn't say anything. ===== CHAPTER 56 =====