Blue Silver Grass Guide

Chapter 6 The new song of the chick

Turning over and sitting up, Ling Yi got off the bed, walked steadily out of the room, and came to his own courtyard.

At this time, there was no one in the house. Both his father Ling Xiaoshan and his mother Zhang Xiaoyu went to the fields outside the village to prepare for this year's spring plowing.

After getting along day and night for more than a year, although Ling Yi did not show any shocking words or actions, his well-behaved and sensible nature allowed his parents, elders and others to rest assured that he would play alone at home.

Ling Yi glanced around the spacious courtyard and saw the blue sky. Without much hesitation, Ling Yi stepped on the "Blue Silver Grass" on the ground and walked straight to the side of the courtyard wall.

Immediately, Ling Yi casually tore off a handful of small yellow vines from among the green "creeper" that was clinging to the wall. Without leaving, he sat down on the spot and started playing with it with his head down.

Fortunately, Ling Yi had never let Zhang Xiaoyu and others worry about physical hygiene since she was a child, so she avoided the embarrassing situation of wearing crotchless pants, and did not let the "Blue Silver Grass" blades on the ground face her delicate parts. parts.

One by one, he pulled out the small yellow vines in his hand, straightened them out, and placed them in an open space in front of him where "Bluesilver Grass" did not grow.

The vines of "creepers" are usually green with tiny barbs, but these are naturally not the case.

"Female Radish" is the name of these yellow vines that Ling Yi learned from his parents. The specific origin is no longer known. Anyway, I heard that the entire [Shuimu Principality] is called this, and I think it is probably the same in Douluo Continent. That’s all.

Of course, in Ling Yi's eyes, this thing also has a name - "Dodder".

In my previous life, it seemed to be a common weed in my hometown's countryside. It often parasitized on some plants on the edges of fields, sunny areas on hillsides, roadside bushes, and near graves.

Ling Yi still remembers that during the Qingming festival before time travel, when he went back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, he saw a lot of them along the country roads. Several crooked-neck trees were parasitic and diseased by these things.

Without further ado, Ling Yi's big black and white eyes reflected the scene of ten pink and white fingers flying up and down. After a while, two things, one big and one small, appeared in Ling Yi's eyes. before.

"Huh~~"

Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the things held in his left and right hands, moved his mouth slightly, but did not make a sound in the end, but murmured in his heart: 'I haven't done it for a long time, my skills have deteriorated a lot -'

Fortunately, at least the function is not bad, but it is not very beautiful, so Ling Yi doesn't worry too much.

He stood up, walked to the courtyard gate with his short legs, bent down, raised his butt, and started playing with it again.

The big sun in the sky continues to radiate its own fiery heat, dispelling the remaining chill from the earth.

Near noon, a series of footsteps came from far to near outside the courtyard gate of the Ling family.

“Squeak—!”

The 70% new wooden door, whose burrs were almost smoothed away, made a somewhat harsh sound as a figure stepped in.

The visitor first cast his eyes on the "Blue Silver Grass" all over the courtyard, with a look of helplessness on his face. Then he shook his head slightly and continued walking towards the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, before he had taken a few steps, he felt something strangled at his ankle. If it hadn't been for years of hard work that had made his waist and abdomen strong and his steps steady, he would have stumbled for a while.

The man looked down and saw that his ankle was now covered with a yellow 'rope' as thick as a child's little finger. There was a short twig as thick as a thumb stuck in the soil a few inches beside his foot, leaving only a small section in the ground. ground.

"WTF?"

As he said that, he lifted his trapped foot hard, and the yellow 'rope' around his ankle broke, and a small branch on the side was also pulled out of the ground.

He kicked his legs and shook off the remnants hanging on his feet. A shout came from his mouth: "Xiao Yi! Come out! I saw you——!"

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of the door of the main room.

The next second, Ling Yi's figure appeared there, running towards the entrance of the courtyard, spreading his arms as he ran, and shouted: "Uncle, you are here -!"

"Why--!"

Zhang Dahe hurriedly knelt down and grabbed Ling Yi, who was hugging him, and gently rubbed his stubbled chin on Ling Yi's pink and tender face. Then the big one and the small one pressed their foreheads against each other. They looked at each other and said, "You boy, I just told Brother Qinlei that you were well-behaved and sensible, so why don't you do this to me?"

With that said, Zhang Dahe held Ling Yi with his right hand, pulled the yellow 'rope' remains in front of the two of them with his left hand on his ankle.

"Huh?"

Before Ling Yi could say anything, Zhang Dahe took a closer look at the 'rope' and wondered: "This is...'Female Radish'?" "

"Isn't this thing broken when you pull it? A few of them were tangled together and they almost made me trip?"

"And..." Zhang Dahe picked up the small branch on the ground next to him, held it with the 'rope' and looked back and forth a few times. He turned to look at Ling Yi and asked with a click of his tongue: "This thing is yours" Did this little guy do it?”

Ling Yi nodded, opened his big round eyes, and said, "Yeah~"

Zhang Dahe asked with great interest: "Is there any more? Show it to uncle~"

"Over there -" Ling Yi leaned on Zhang Dahe's arm, raised his hand and pointed a few steps away, saying: "There is another one..."

Zhang Dahe stood up with Ling Yi in his arms, walked towards the place pointed by Ling Yi, bent down, and saw a small yellow net as big as two palms among several blue and silver grasses.

As the sun set, when Ling Xiaoshan and Zhang Xiaoyu returned home with the sunset on their backs, they saw their brother-in-law/eldest brother Zhang Dahe lying on the ground in his yard, sticking his buttocks out and tinkering with something.

As for her well-behaved and sensible son Ling Yi, she was sitting on the stone steps in front of the main house not far away, knitting something with her white and tender hands.

Ling Xiaoshan and Zhang Xiaoyu looked at each other, wondering what game the uncle and nephew were playing.

But at this time, night was approaching, the fatigue of a day's work, and the feeling of hunger in the abdomen still urged the two of them to focus on dinner in the evening.

At noon, the two of them each ate a piece of flour cake that they had brought to the field. They had already digested it completely. If you have any questions, you can ask them at the dinner table later.

"So, what kind of 'lasso' and 'vine net' did Xiao Yi make up to play with? They can be used to trap pheasants, hares, and fish?"

Ling Xiaoshan had an inexplicable expression on his face. He looked at his brother-in-law Zhang Dahe who was grinning, and then at his son Ling Yi who was immersed in fighting for food. He asked noncommittally.

How should I put it, Ling Xiaoshan felt that it was quite nonsense.

How can a one-year-old and one-month-old baby with random gadgets playing around in his hands have such an effect?

Although my son started dragging some "creeper" and "female weed" vines around a few months ago, wasn't that just for fun?

Why did it suddenly become a hunting trap and fishing tool?

Seeing Ling Xiaoshan and Zhang Xiaoyu's expressions of disbelief, Zhang Dahe shook his head and said, "You still don't believe it, even though Xiao Yi did this -"

Zhang Dahe clicked the 'lasso' on the table in front of him and said: "I have never seen it before, but I experienced it myself at noon. The vines of the 'Female Radish Grass' are easy to break, but if they are replaced The vines of the "Iron Vine" may even require me to summon the "Hoe" spirit to cut them off..."

"In addition~" Zhang Dahe pushed the small net next to the 'lasso' forward, and then said: "This net should be familiar to you, right?"

"When I went to the market in Beikouhe Town before, there were similar 'fishing nets' for sale at the market there, but the one was more delicate and beautiful..."

Whether it's a noose or a fishing net, Ling Xiaoshan, Zhang Dahe and others can understand their functions.

Although I have never seen the former, I have heard of similar animal traps. I just didn't expect that such a simple rope and branches could make a trap.

As for fishing nets, basically many villages, towns, and cities that live near the water will have this kind of fishing gear. Some people's martial souls are even "fishing nets".

However, many times, one of the obstacles that people are most likely to fall into is the barrier of knowledge and vision.

The biggest obstacle to a person's growth is also the obstacle of knowledge and vision.

That is, your current cognition has become an obstacle to your rigid thinking and inability to move forward and grow.

Ling Xiaoshan and Zhang Dahe knew about fishing nets and knew that fishing nets could help them catch fish in the water, but they had never considered weaving a fishing net by themselves when they could not afford the fishing nets sold in the town.

Even though, this kind of fishing net will have defects such as not being wear-resistant, easy to break, etc.

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