Dressed as a peasant girl, the prince actually wants to seduce me

Chapter 295 Chapter 1

He knew the appearance of those secret guards. For some reason, when he heard that happy voice and the words praising them, he felt inexplicably sad and jealous. He was really unreasonable, Ji Shiyan thought to himself.

"Oh, you're jealous." Su Mu came closer to Ji Shiyan.

"Don't be unhappy." Su Mu turned around and said sweetly, "I like you the most, kiss."

Ji Shiyan's heart was pounding and he smiled brightly, "Mumu, you're so nice!" Mumu really doted on him, and Ji Shiyan felt like his face was about to break with laughter.

The two of them left the courtyard side by side and walked outside.

While the two people were chatting happily here, Chun was issuing tasks to the remaining people.

"Everyone is clear about what the master just said."

"Yes! The sticky corn is ripe and needs to be picked."

Chun gave a wicked smile and said, "Today we all go out and pick those sticky corns."

"The more you pick, the more sticky corn you will get."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately excited, "Okay! Let's set off now!" Picking corn was not a tiring task for them. The more they picked, the more corn they would have to eat. How great!

"Let's go to the fields together and teach you the knowledge of picking sticky corn." Let them understand these through practice.

"Okay! Let's go!"

A group of people went to the fields in a mighty manner, and everyone was full of enthusiasm, striving to be the first to pick the most corns!

Just like team building, Chun started by explaining in front. After everyone understood the explanation, these people rushed into the fields with their sacks in hand.

"Oh, here I come, I must be the one who picked the most corn!"

"I am. My martial arts skills are amazing and my wrists are very flexible. I must be very fast and good at picking corn!"

"I'm the!"

"I'm the!"

Several people were picking corn noisily. Although they were noisy, they were picking corn very carefully and did not touch other corn stalks.

These people were full of energy, and one person even carried many sacks to carry corn.

After going back and forth several times, all the ripe corn was picked and the bags of corn were placed together.

Next to the bag someone was counting the amount of corn he had picked.

"One bag, two bags, three bags."

"I picked the most! So I can get a lot of sticky corn!" someone said excitedly.

"Who said that? I have the most. Look, all the corns here are picked by me!" said another person, pointing to a pile of corn next to him.

“You picked these!!”

"Yeah." The man said proudly, but his hands were behind his back and he was rubbing his wrists secretly. In order to be the first, he used all his strength.

After everyone had counted, they also figured out who was the champion of this corn picking competition.

Sure enough, it was the one whose wrist was hurting.

"You are awesome!" others praised.

The man was extremely happy. He had a big appetite and loved to eat delicious food. Although there was usually a lot of food, he could not resist his greed. Now he could eat to his heart's content.

As the man thought about it, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Hahahahahahahahahaha."

"Let's go and transport these sticky corns back."

"Hey!" People moved corn happily.

These people will not get angry after losing. To them, they are all family members and brothers and sisters. It doesn’t matter if someone eats more or less.

Besides, when those people made eye contact and had the same smirk on their faces, they couldn’t eat other people’s food!

These people carefully transported the glutinous corn to the truck, and each bag was not filled with very much corn to prevent the corn from being squeezed.

The rest of the people drove the carts to transport the glutinous corn to the warehouse, and Chun went to report the situation of the corn to Sumu.

When Chun came to the yard, what he saw was the master and the prince sitting under a tree and chatting. The atmosphere between the two was harmonious, as if no one else could interrupt.

Su Mu saw Chun and waved him over.

“Have you finished picking the sticky corn?”

"Yes, master."

Chun told Sumu everything, including the final corn yield, the performance of those people, and what he had done to motivate them.

Su Mu couldn't help laughing, these people are so lively.

"You did a good job. The yield of this glutinous corn is still very high." Only a portion of the glutinous corn on these trucks is mature. It is conceivable how huge the yield will be when all the glutinous corn is mature.

"Take a few bags of these sticky corns back and share them with them."

"As for how to divide it?" Su Mu also said with interest, "It's up to you. You can divide it according to the method you agree on. It's up to you."

"Yes."

Chunbao finished reporting his work and left so as not to disturb the interaction between his master and the prince.

After Chun left, Su Mu and Ji Shiyan were the only ones left in the yard.

"Are these people so lively?" Ji Shiyan asked Su Mu puzzledly.

When these people first followed him, each of them was very aloof, rarely saying a word a day and seemed very steady.

Now, listening to the stupid things those people did in order to be the first in some corn-picking event, he couldn't imagine that they were the same group of people as before.

"Yes! They are very lively now."

Maybe there aren't so many dangerous missions here, so their true colors begin to show after they get to know each other.

"It was when I went to find them today." Su Mu told Ji Shiyan about what happened today. That scene also made her realize how these people get along with each other in private.

"Is that so?" Ji Shiyan thought thoughtfully.

Go back and see if the secret guards under him also need something else, not only practical, but also pay attention to their development on the spiritual level.

"Have you eaten this batch of glutinous corn that Ji Shiyan brought?" Calculating the time, the emperor should not have finished eating the corn when Ji Shiyan came back.

"no!"

When he came back, the emperor's grandfather was surprised at first, and then it seemed that his hand was covering something. However, he was in a hurry to come to find Mumu, so he didn't look carefully. Now thinking about it carefully, the emperor's grandfather should be hiding glutinous corn!

"It's okay, you didn't get to eat it, I specially prepared one for you." Su Mu took out a box of glutinous corn from the space.

"That's right, this sticky corn is raw, you need to go back and cook it."

"No problem." Ji Shiyan smiled sweetly. As long as Mu Mu could think of him no matter what he did, it would be fine.

"Mumu, are you planning to sell these sticky corns?"

"Yes, replace the corn in the grocery store with this."

"Yeah." Ji Shiyan nodded.

"Mumu, can you sell me the remaining old corns?" Ji Shiyan asked.