Blue Silver Grass Guide

"Ayi——! Ayi——!"

The shouts made Ling Yi wake up from his meditation, raised his head and looked at the sound.

At this time, a round head appeared from above the courtyard wall of Ling Yi's house, looking into the courtyard with a tiger-like head.

Zhang Lei, Ling Yi's cousin... or cousin?

The son of his uncle Zhang Dahe and his aunt/aunt Ling He, he is also another beloved child of the Ling and Zhang families.

Three-and-a-half-year-old Zhang Lei, as a male of the Zhang family's bloodline, is very likely to awaken the Zhang family's ancestral "hoe" martial spirit during the martial soul awakening ceremony two and a half years later.

Both are weapon spirits, and the "Hoe" spirit is much more practical than the "Blue Silver Grass", at least it can barely be considered a weapon.

Even if it is not used for fighting, it is extremely convenient just for farming. It can be called a famous high-grade martial spirit from all over the country!

The most important thing is that compared to useless martial spirits such as "Blue Silver Grass", "Morning Glory" and "Creeper", the possibility of the "Hoe" martial spirit awakening innate soul power is slightly higher.

Although, in the past tens or hundreds of years, there has been no example of the owner of the "Hoe" martial spirit awakening his innate soul power, and it is not known how high the possibility of this 'little bit' is, but the nearby The villagers still believe so firmly.

"Brother Lei, you climbed so high again, be careful when uncle comes back and sees you, he will make your butt bloom again -"

Ling Yi shouted at the top of his lungs, letting go of Ah Huang and Miaomiao who were in his arms, stood up and walked towards the door of his courtyard.

As a melodious "creak" sound sounded, Ling Yi held the wooden door with one hand, shook his head at Zhang Lei, who slid to the ground along the bamboo pole and ran over quickly, and said: "Come in quickly, my aunt should bring me food later." Yes, if I see you climbing up and down, I will definitely tell my uncle when I go back——"

"hey-hey--"

Zhang Lei bared his teeth and ran into the door with a smile, and said at the same time: "As long as you don't tell them, it will be fine -"

With that said, Zhang Lei, who came to Ling Yi's yard, glanced left and right with his big black and white eyes. When he saw something placed on the kitchen window sill not far away, his eyes widened a little, and a look appeared on his face. He walked over there with a bit of excitement.

Ling Yi followed Zhang Lei, with Ah Huang and Miaomiao spinning back and forth under his feet. While playing with the two little ones, he shook his head slightly and said, "If you really want it, just tell your uncle..."

As he spoke, Zhang Lei had already walked to the kitchen window sill in three steps and two steps at a time, raised his toes, reached out to the window sill higher than himself, and fumbled to get the target object.

Ling Yi: "Anyway, this thing is not difficult to make."

After the sound fell, Ling Yi turned his attention to the object in Zhang Lei's hand - the slingshot.

This is a primitive slingshot with a Y-shaped branch of the "iron birch" as the main bow frame, strings tanned by the stems and leaves of the "Mimosa pudica", and a small piece of iron birch bark as the leather bag.

Hearing what Ling Yi said, Zhang Lei rolled his eyes and said, "It's not difficult. I heard from my father that it took almost four or five days to make this slingshot for you. In front of his "hoe" martial spirit The edge of my hoe was almost dull, so I polished the branches cut from the "iron birch tree" in the north of the village to the look you wanted..."

After all, it didn't stop Zhang Lei from playing with the iron birch slingshot in his hand repeatedly.

"Hey-ya-!"

With a crisp shout, Zhang Lei held the slingshot handle in his left hand, pinched the leather pocket with his right hand, and pulled with all his strength.

However, after all, he was only a three-and-a-half-year-old little guy. Although children in Douluo Continent grew up quickly, they were still not strong enough. He could only open a little distance before he had to let go of his hand with a blushing face.

"Okay~" Ling Yi stepped forward and took the iron birch slingshot from Zhang Lei, walked sideways to the main house, and said: "It's better to come in and get the one I made at the beginning -"

"This is the same as the one my uncle made again at your house later. It's for adults to play with."

"Oh——" Zhang Lei nodded and followed.

…

After lunch, under the careful instructions of his aunt Ling He, Ling Yi followed Zhang Lei and walked towards the south of the village with two small ones, one yellow and one gray, on the back of his butt.

Passing by the entrances of several small courtyards that were almost the same as Ling Yi's house, the two children led the two children to the outside of the village.

In the distance, a slightly quiet river gurgled quietly.

"Woof! Woof woof——!"

With a burst of excited barking, the little yellow dog Ah Huang jumped out from Ling Yi's feet, running forward happily like a wild horse running wild.

"Meow--"

The little raccoon cat stretched out its head and rubbed Ling Yi's ankle, as if urging something.

Seeing this, Ling Yi glanced at his cousin Zhang Lei who was turning to look at him, raised his chin and said: "Let's go, go find my uncle first -"

As he said that, he took up his short legs and followed the dirt road outside the village to the southeast.

After a while, the two people and the two little ones came to a pond outside the southeast corner of the village.

"dad--!"

"uncle--!"

"Woof woof——!"

I saw Zhang Lei shouting first, then taking the lead, running towards a tall young man by the pond with his hands wide open.

Afterwards, Ling Yi and Ah Huang at his feet also opened their mouths and shouted, then ran forward.

By the pond, Zhang Dahe followed the sound and saw the figures of Zhang Lei and Ling Yi. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he quickly squatted down and opened his arms as a greeting.

Holding the small bodies of Zhang Lei and Ling Yi, one on the left and the other on the right, Zhang Dahe rubbed the heads of the two little guys with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Why are you two here on such a hot day?"

Then his expression suddenly changed and he asked: "You don't want to play in the water, do you?"

At this point, Zhang Dahe's expression became a little more serious: "Let me tell you, this is absolutely not possible!!"

"No, no, no -" Ling Yi waved his hands in Zhang Dahe's arms and said, "Brother Lei and I came here to catch some toads -"

Zhang Lei heard the sound and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes -"

As he spoke, he took out a small light yellow slingshot from his waist, waved it towards Zhang Dahe, and then said: "Dad, we are going to use the slingshot to hit toads, and then you can help us pick them up, okay?" ?”

"When the time comes, we will catch a lot and send some to our grandparents and grandparents..."

"Hahaha——" Zhang Dahe laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Okay, okay... It's rare that you, a little monkey, have a filial heart and can remember your grandparents and grandparents. Dad will definitely help you -"

"Hehe -" Zhang Lei held the small slingshot in his left hand and shook it. He scratched his head with his right hand and said with some embarrassment: "Ayi told me, you can't just care about yourself..."

Saying that, without waiting for Zhang Dahe's response, he twisted his little buttocks, broke away from Zhang Dahe's arms, and ran towards the front along the edge of the pond.

"This kid——"

Zhang Dahe looked at the cheerful back of his cub, shook his head in amusement, then turned his gaze to the well-behaved Ling Yi in his arms, raised his arms slightly with force, and said softly:

"Xiao Yi, you came just in time to help uncle take another look at the pond."

As he spoke, he held his left hand and asked Ling Yi to sit sideways on the crook of his left arm. Zhang Dahe stepped forward and pointed to the pond next to him with his right hand, saying as he walked:

"Before, you said that you would dig a small canal from the upper and lower reaches of the Changlin River, and then dig a pond in the middle to connect the two ends..."

Listening to Zhang Dahe's narration, Ling Yi turned his eyes to the scene in front of him.

This is a pond about thirty meters long and nearly twenty meters wide, located two miles outside the southeast corner of Shanhai Village.

There is a ditch about 1.5 meters wide on the upper, west and lower east sides. The trickling water flows in and out of the Changlin River more than 200 meters away.

These ponds and ditches were dug out bit by bit by Ling Yi's uncle Zhang Dahe using his "hoe" martial spirit.

On a summer afternoon, around this newly formed pond, which is only two months old, water plants are flourishing, and the sounds of frogs and insects echo everywhere.

Vaguely, there are fish of different sizes under the water, either chasing shrimps and water bugs, or floating up to the surface to eat duckweed.

At the outlet of the water channel in the east of the pond, visible to the naked eye, a dark green rattan net is mostly submerged in the water, blocking most of the large fish and shrimp, preventing them from returning to the Changlin River along the water flow. .

"Uncle~" Ling Yi's eyes reflected the prosperous scene in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and he said in a childish tone: "The only grass in the water is not very pretty, can you plant some flowers?"

Hearing this, Zhang Dahe cast his gaze towards the pond, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and murmured: "Flowers? Hmm... There seems to be some lotus flowers in the pond in Second Uncle's village. Let's go back and transplant some here..."