Unaware that she would soon be able to treat pigs after treating chickens, Manbao was standing on the field embankment, watching people in the distance turn over the straw covering the wheat fields.
The weather has been nice these days, seemingly warming up, so turning the straw to let the wheat seedlings get sunlight will make them grow faster.
The fields in front of Manbao were empty, likely reserved for rice planting.
Xi Bing, standing behind Manbao, envied, "Sir, the fields here are so nice, and the weather is good too."
No wonder they kept hearing in the Western Regions about how wealthy the Central Plains were; it turns out their fields are so good.
Manbao smiled at her and sighed, "Spring is here, how many days until the Ming Classic exam?"
Xi Bing didn't know, but Jiu Lan answered, "Seven days left."
Jiu Lan glanced into the distance and walked over to Manbao, whispering, "Madam, look over there, two people have been watching you."
