"Huh?" Han Yanshou looked sideways on his horse and saw a handsome young man from Xia who was already a seventh-grade monk.

Moreover, this young monk could not tell which path he belonged to, so he seemed a bit mysterious.

Taking another look, it turned out to be a theater troupe under the banner of Naqin Mansion.

Although Jin Yanshou was a powerful Xia man, he had surrendered to Tubo for decades. Of course he knew that the status of a Tubo opera actor was far beyond that of Daxia.

"Stop!" Jin Yanshou waved his hand, and the team of more than a hundred people stopped immediately.

Jin Yanshou looked at Luo Ning and said in a polite tone: "Is this fellow Taoist a dramatist from Naqin Mansion?"

Naqin Mansion is a well-known local noble lord. He is from Xia and he does not dare to offend him.

Luo Ning nodded: "I am the dramatist from Naqin Mansion."

Jin Yanshou's expression turned serious, "I wonder what your friend is doing here? Is it acting?"

Luo Ning smiled and said: "That's right. I just came to Naixue Department for a tour." After saying that, he took out the opera documents from Naqin Mansion and let Jin Yanshou take a look.

Jin Yanshou smiled and said, "It turns out it's Luo Ning Luo Opera, I'm disrespectful. I want to go to Yanshi Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, so I won't compensate Luo Opera. Luo Opera can tour freely in Naixue Department."

Although most of the Tubo opera masters were opera masters, they also liked to perform tours among the people, euphemistically called "preaching" or "promoting Dharma".

This Luo Ning is a seventh-grade monk, a dramatist with opera certificates, and a guest minister of Naqin Mansion. Of course he will not offend him.

As long as it wasn't a Green Forest monk taking advantage of the situation, he would be relieved.

But Jin Yanshou never expected that Luo Ning was the one who wanted to replace his tribal envoy.

When Luo Ning heard about the Yanshi Temple, he couldn't help but glance at the carriages behind the team, and he knew what was going on.

Inside, there must be a beautiful girl from Naixueluo, a gift from Jin Yanshou to the Yanshi Temple.

This Jin Yanshou is really vicious and shameless.

Luo Ning smiled and said: "The tribe keeps you busy with official duties, so I don't dare to disturb you, so let's say goodbye."

Jin Yanshou nodded politely and left with his entire entourage.

The young man looked back at Jin Yanshou's background, and when he heard the woman crying faintly in the carriage, Danfeng's eyes turned cold.

Until then, no pedestrians on the roadside dared to stand up.

When they saw Luo Ning's eyes, they also became in awe.

This young and outrageous actor had just been talking to the tribal envoys on an equal footing.

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After dozens of miles, Luo Jiaban first came to a manor that specialized in growing grapes.

There were tens of thousands of serfs in the vineyard, tending tens of thousands of acres of vineyards and winemaking workshops.

Looking around, there are serfs busy under the vines everywhere.

Fertilizing, catching insects, pruning... each one has a sallow complexion and thin skin.

Many people looked panicked, as if something big had happened.

"It's terrible." An old serf said in a panic, "The only spiritual vineyard in the village has not grown fruit for several days."

"I heard that the spiritual energy is out of balance. Not only does it not bear fruit, it also shows signs of dying!"

"If Ling Vineyard suffers a disaster, our entire vineyard will be in trouble!"

"The owner of the village will not make it easy for us..."

Luo Ning was a monk and his hearing was far better than ordinary people. He immediately understood what had happened locally.

It turns out that this vineyard not only grows ordinary grapes, but also grows dozens of acres of spiritual grapes.

Lingpu is a ninth-grade spiritual fruit with spiritual energy and is mainly used to brew ninth-grade spiritual wine.

It is difficult to grow spiritual grapes. In addition to sufficient spiritual energy, it also requires careful cultivation by agricultural monks and frequent soil changes by serfs.

But there is only one agricultural monk in the entire Naixue tribe, and he is also responsible for the tribe's spiritual valley and elixirs, so he is simply too busy.

If the spiritual grape does not bear fruit or dies, all the serfs in the manor will be in bad luck.

When Luo Ning heard this, he thought to himself: "Isn't this just a matter of being a farming monk? After entering the seventh level, I happened to unlock a character, isn't he the Farming Saint?"

"Well, let's play the role of a peasant saint in this vineyard."

Just as Luo Ning was thinking of this, an angry shout suddenly came:

"It's you bitches who pissed off the God of Agriculture!"

"If something happens to Lingpu, the owner of this village will sacrifice a hundred pairs of boys and girls to the God of Agriculture!"

"Master Han will not let the owner of this village have an easy time, and the owner of this village will not make it easy for you bitches!"

When the serfs heard this, their faces turned pale and they knelt on the ground together.

The owner is here!
Chapter completed!