As soon as the little fellow went out, the guards immediately surrounded him and asked.
"This plow is called the Curved Plow. I improved it, and now our entire village is using this plow to farm…!”
Ying Pingan smiled proudly, then pointed at Zhang Han and Wang Ben and said,"I pulled the plow. The two of you, hurry up and give me the money. Each of you has to pay 15 gold coins, and you have to be my horse!”
He did not have the time to teach these guards how to modify the plow. It was more important to complete the system mission first.
"Good! Men! Get the money!"
Zhang Han's shoulders drooped, the beads of sweat on his forehead sparkling and translucent as he walked out weakly.
Fifteen gold coins was nothing to people of their status. The key was that it was embarrassing!
A dignified young master of the Great Qin Empire was actually beaten up by a five or six-year-old child. If word got out, he would definitely be laughed at!
Moreover, he wanted this kid to ride on him!
No!
He had to warn these guards later. If any rumors spread later, they would suffer!
In just a few moments, Zhang Han and Wang Ben's money had been sent into Ying Pingan's hands!
Ding! Congratulations, little master, for completing the system mission. You are rewarded with the Paper Making Technique!
He put the Thirty Guardian Warriors into his backpack, and the system notification sounded in his mind.
After that, Ying Pingan felt a large amount of information surge into his mind. He had already understood the method of the paper making technique!
"Hehe! Erm…Little Lord, look…We've already given you money, so why don't you stop being a horse? We're also officials of the imperial court. It's so embarrassing to lie on the ground!”
"That's right! Our face is small, but His Majesty's face is big!”
Seeing Ying Pingan's smile, Zhang Han and Wang Ben quickly went up to him.
"No, you have to admit defeat. Everyone, get down!”
However, Ying Pingan didn't care about that.
"This…this?"
The two of them looked at each other in dismay.
Who would have thought that a five-year-old baby could pull a plow?
And he was pulling it so fast! Who would believe it?
He had thought that he would win this kid's mirror this time!
In the end, not only did he not get the mirror, but he also lost face!
Ying Pingan didn't care about that. He crossed his chubby arms in front of his chest, raised his head, and tapped the ground with one foot!
Zhang Han and Wang Ben had no choice but to compromise!
Who asked him to be the Little Lord!
Ding! Little master played tricks on the Great Qin's Young Lord's Mansion and General, and was rewarded with a box of toilet paper!
Eh? There were unexpected gains?
Not bad! Not bad!
It seemed that the system reward had a certain impact on one's status!
It was no wonder that before, there were only toys and snacks. Now, other than daily necessities, there were all kinds of blueprints and maps that could be used in the future!
A moment later, when Ying Zheng was holding onto Qi Chu's willow waist and walking out of the door, he happened to see his young master lying on the ground with Ying Pingan on his back. He was instantly enraged!
"Nonsense!" Wang Ben was an honest man. Zhang Han rolled his eyes and urged him to carry Ying Ping 'an first. If Ying Zheng went out at this time, he could beg for mercy and avoid this trip.
However, he did not expect that he would miscalculate again. After a few rounds, the door did not move at all. It was only when Ying Pingan climbed onto his back and turned around that Ying Zheng pushed the door open and came out.
"Your…Your Majesty?"
Zhang Han's entire body shivered. He didn't know whether to get up or not.
"Ping 'an, don't mess around. Come down quickly!”
It was Qi Chu who spoke first and broke the deadlock.
"Mother, I'm not messing around. We made a bet and this old man lost, so he played with me!”
Ying Pingan was still sitting on Zhang Han's back, swinging her two little feet. She had no intention of going down, and she was still mumbling.
"This kid…!"
Qi Chu frowned and pretended to be angry as she carried him down.
This naughty child was born by him, so how could he not understand?
This child must have taken out some attractive thing to bet with him, which was why this scene happened!
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
Having been rescued, Zhang Han hurriedly ran to Ying Zheng's side and knelt down with a thud.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
Wang Ben and the rest of the guards knelt down as well.
"What happened?"
Ying Zheng clasped his hands behind his back, his face as cold as ice.
"Uh…yes…yes…?"
Zhang Han knew that he had embarrassed Great Qin, and he was so scared that his teeth started to chatter. He stammered for a long time, but he could not say a word.
"Tell me!"
"Yes, sir!"
After being called out by Ying Zheng, Wang Ben quickly stood up and walked over.
"It's like this. I found a plow in the courtyard. Little Lord said that it was an improved version and that he could pull it himself, so we made a bet!”
"What kind of plow can you pull?"
Ying Zheng was also taken aback upon hearing this, and his gaze fell upon Ying Pingan. "That one!"
Ying Pingan stretched out a fair and tender hand and pointed at Qu Yuanli, who he had thrown in the field.
"Ah Zheng, our Ping An has always been stronger than other children since he was born. That plow was also improved by Ping An from the village's blacksmith. Ever since he got this plow, the villagers have changed to this kind of plow to plow the land!”
"Thanks to the help of the villagers these two years, this field hasn't been abandoned. Otherwise, with our mother and I…!”
As Qi Chu spoke, she seemed to recall the days she had been looking forward to and could not help but shed tears.
"Qi Chu, I have let you down all these years!”
Ying Zheng once again fell into a deep self-reproach.
Zhang Han and Wang Ben finally understood what was going on.
It seemed that these fields were all plowed by the villagers. If this kid didn't personally pull the plow, was he fooled?
However, that kid was really strong. If it were any of them pulling the plow, they would be able to run so fast!
"Your Majesty, the Little Lord said that this plow is called the Quyuan Plow. It can be operated by one person and one cow. It is much better than our previous one.”
"I agree. We saw it clearly from the side just now. This plow eats very deep into the soil and is indeed much stronger than a couple plow!”
Zhang Han and Wang Ben cupped their hands and suggested, trying to shift their attention to the plow.
"That's right!"
The other guards nodded in agreement.
"Oh? Then the two of you will demonstrate for me!”
Ying Zheng turned his gaze to Zhang Han and Wang Ben. The gentleness in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by the majesty of an emperor.
"Yes, sir!"
Zhang Han had just caught his breath and the sweat on his forehead had yet to disappear when he was sent to the fields again. One could imagine the pain on his face.
The two of them plowed twice, one in front and one behind. They were already exhausted.
Especially Wang Ben, who was pulling the plow in front of them, and he was using the most strength, so every step he took was very difficult!
While they were turning around, the two of them stole a glance at Ying Pingan, who was snickering.
Terrifying!
It was too terrifying!
A five or six-year-old child was actually pulling the plow and walking as fast as flying. One could imagine the strength in his hands!
If they were on the battlefield, they might be able to twist the enemy's head off with their bare hands! "Hahaha! Divine artifact, it really is a divine artifact!"
Ying Zheng watched for a long while, then suddenly clapped his hands and cheered.
This plow was just as they said. Not only did it save manpower and resources, but it also ate deeper into the soil and was more suitable for sowing!
"Kid, how did you come up with the idea of improving the plow?”
"My master taught me!"
Ying Pingan raised her head and said proudly.
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