Yuwen Longyan was very surprised by the small sickle, but at the same time, he was still excited.
If this kind of small sickle was popularized throughout the country, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble for the farmers and commoners?
Yuwen Longyan looked at a small sickle and asked," Girl, this small sickle…"
Lin Yuelan said," Grandpa Wen, I had no choice but to come up with this small sickle to make it easier to cut the rice."
Yuwen Longyan immediately smiled with interest." Oh, so this thing was indeed created by you. Good, good, girl, you are really smart!"
Lin Yuelan said humbly," Grandpa Wen, you're too kind!"
Yuwen Longyan was standing in the field when he saw more than ten big things being carried over.
He asked curiously," Girl, what is that big bucket that's turned over?"
