Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): 52 years of farming, producing hundreds of millions of tons

"Great!"

"With the seeds rewarded by the farming system and the speed-up potion, my farming career can finally take off."

"My life is getting better and better, and those beasts will definitely get jealous!"

While Wan Ping'an was overjoyed, he thought of the beasts in the yard.

Yan Fugui treated him much better than before.

But he knew in his heart that Yan Fugui wasn't genuinely kind to him.

Yan Fugui is a shrewd schemer; he won't act without a reason. Being nice to him and improving the relationship is just a prelude to taking advantage of him later.

The Jia family has been keeping an eye on him. Last time, he wiped out the entire Jia family and beat them all up. The Jia family has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge on him.

“You beasts, none of you can do anything to me now.”

"From now on, when I take flight, you'll only be able to look up at the soles of my feet. If I'm unhappy, I'll stomp you to death!"

Wan Ping'an packed his things.

Carrying the pitchfork, we headed back home!

"Today is a good day, we must celebrate and have something good to eat."

"Make another beer-braised duck!"

Wan Ping'an turned a corner and headed straight for the tavern.

"Huirong, Wan Ping'an is here again. Aren't you going to dress up and greet him?"

Chen Xueru saw Wan Ping'an approaching from afar.

"I think you're the one who wants to take clients, aren't you?"

"Should I prepare a room with a double bed for the two of you?"

Xu Huirong rolled her eyes at Chen Xueru.

When Wan Ping'an finished buying the wine and opened the small tavern, Chen Xueru and the other woman kept staring at his back, their brows slightly furrowed, as if deep in thought.

"Hui Rong, is Wan Ping'an really different from other men?"

Chen Xueru sighed softly.

"Xue Ru, have you fallen for him?"

A look of wariness flashed in Xu Huirong's eyes.

She and Chen Xueru are best friends, but also rivals, always competing with each other and trying to outdo one another.

Wan Ping'an carried the wine and the steel fork back to the courtyard house.

He lived in the backyard, and on his way home, he had to pass through the front and middle yards, and then pass by the Jia family's gate.

When Jia Dongxu saw Wan Ping'an, he gritted his teeth and came out.

He walks with a limp.

Last time I followed Wan Ping'an, both of my feet were covered in blisters.

Jia Zhangshi, who was in charge of the money, was reluctant to spend it. She told him that the blood blisters were nothing serious and would heal in a few days.

I didn't go to the hospital, and as a result, I got infected!

My feet are swollen and it hurts when I walk.

"You surnamed Wan, are you deliberately trying to set me up?"

Jia Dongxu gritted his teeth.

"Lame?"

"This is terrible! You're not married yet. What good girl would marry a cripple?"

Wan Ping'an made sarcastic remarks.

"You're talking nonsense. I'm not lame. My foot is just swollen. I just went to the hospital this afternoon, and the doctor said that with some medicine, it will get better soon."

Jia Dongxu panicked.

He dreamed of marrying a beautiful wife and was determined not to let the reputation of being a cripple spread.

May you return home safely.

Jia Dongxu followed Wan Ping'an to his doorstep.

Wan Ping'an opened the door and went home, but he came out again soon.

"What are you doing?"

“I’m telling you, a life for a life. If you kill me, you won’t live either.”

Jia Dongxu saw Wan Ping'an come out, carrying a kitchen knife.

The freshly sharpened kitchen knife gleamed with a cold light.

He chickened out right then and there.

"You're already dead, so what does it matter to you whether I live or die?"

He shook the kitchen knife once.

The sunlight reflected off the blade, sending a chill down Jia Dongxu's spine.

Wan Ping'an is right. He was killed. Whether the person who killed him is dead or alive is meaningless to him.

"Wan Ping'an, uh, Ping'an, you are still young and have a bright future ahead of you. You must not do anything rash."

Jia Dongxu forced a smile.

Try to keep your tone calm.

Slowly back away.

"Hahaha, Jia Dongxu, are you that timid?"

Wan Ping'an picked up the wild duck next to him.

puff!

One knife down.

A red light flashed!

"You, you, you took the knife just to kill wild ducks?"

Jia Dongxu realized what was happening, his face turning bright red. Wan Ping'an had never intended to kill him; it was just his imagination that Wan Ping'an was going to kill him.

"Are you stupid?"

"In broad daylight, even if I kill you, I won't survive. Do you think I'm that stupid?"

"Even if I were to kill you, I would do it under the cover of night, sneak into your house, and slit your throat with a knife while you are asleep."

Wan Ping'an's tone was sinister.

"You, you, I have something to do, I can't talk to you anymore."

Jia Dongxu felt a chill run down his spine. Would he dare to sleep at night again?

Hahaha!

Wan Ping'an smiled happily.

Many people noticed this and were puzzled: why was Jia Dongxu's face so pale?

Why did you run away?

Kill the duck, pluck its feathers, cut it, and then cook it as beer duck.

soon.

The rich aroma of beer and duck gradually filled the courtyard.

"Those beasts must be drooling with envy!"

"It's about releasing poison, letting them smell it but not being able to eat it."

"My predecessor lived a very stifling life, constantly being ostracized and isolated by them. Now that I've taken over my predecessor's body, of course I have to avenge him."

A cold glint flashed in Wan Ping'an's eyes as he cooked.

It's making those beasts drool!

They don't deserve pity!

soon.

The beer-braised duck is ready.

I stir-fried another plate of duck eggs.

There was also a plate of stir-fried cabbage with vinegar.

"A balanced diet of meat and vegetables is highly nutritious!"

"Began to eat!"