I Just Want To Farm

Qin Yu found that there was a small manual in the bag. He hadn't found it before because it was stuffed at the bottom and was covered by another towel. Didn't Qin Yu find it when he took out this towel?

I picked up the manual and saw that there was no words on the cover. When I opened it, there were descriptive words related to Feng Shui and occasionally pictures.

This is the feng shui book of the Xiling School, but it is not the original. It should have been copied from a small part. As soon as Qin Yu smelled the fragrance of the ink and looked at the ink marks, he knew that it was written by Zhang Fo yesterday.

It's only part of it, but it must be left for her to learn, and it will be useful to learn.

And the first sentence is Fengshui in the mountains, find someone's cave and live in it.

Could it be that there is an ancient tomb in this mountain?

No, no, people's caves are places where people live.

In the field of tomb robbery, the dead and the living are not the same, and they have never been called people. If it is a normal corpse, as a show of respect, it will be called the deceased. Fantastic.

There is a dwelling in this mountain! Zhang Fo asked her to find a place to live by herself!

ha! Qin Yu was overjoyed, and then carefully studied this pamphlet, which was only a few pages long.

"Fengshui, Fengshui, the burial person, rides on the breath, and the breath is dispersed by the wind, and the boundary water stops. The ancients gathered it so that it would not disperse, and it would stop when it was done, so it is called Fengshui, the law of Fengshui, the best is to get water, The Tibetan wind is next..."

Wind is vitality and field energy, and water is flow and change. Qin Yu is the thinking of modern people, and it is difficult to understand ancient Fengshui, but this person has a strong ability to control language and characters, and has many ideas. In the end, she found a wooden house on the mountainside before dark.

The wooden house was very simple, with nothing in it, just a fire pit in the middle, but Qin Yu was very satisfied with being able to shelter from the wind and rain.

Basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation are settled, but there is no bed, the floor should be tidied up, lying on the floor to sleep, no clothes need to be changed, food needs to be fixed!

But it was getting dark, and there was no way to even hunt, and the wooden house was not a short distance from the water source, so there was no way to take a bath.

Forget it, anyway, there is no one else, just let it go.

But next time you go up the mountain, you must prepare your things, at least your clothes.

The dirty Qin Yu was tired, so he gathered some dry firewood from the outside and lit it in the fire pit to keep warm, then fell down and fell asleep.

I don't know how long she slept, but it was probably because of the cold mountain wind, and the fire pit had already been extinguished. She woke up from the cold and was thinking about whether to pack some more dry wood from outside.

Suddenly there was a rattling sound.

It was like the sound of some creature stepping on the leaves. Qin Yu, who was still three points confused, suddenly woke up, and calmly touched the soft knife placed beside him.

The sound became clearer and clearer, but soon the sound disappeared.

disappear?

Qin Yu didn't dare to take it lightly, and still maintained a high level of vigilance. After a while, there was a hissing sound of rubbing. It was the sound of claws scratching the wooden door, which was quite scary.

Qin Yu endured it, and finally got up suddenly, grabbed the soft knife and pulled the door bolt, and sliced ​​through it.

With a whoosh, the black figure dodged back and jumped into the darkness, with green eyes. Qin Yu stared at those eyes, and turned the soft knife in his hand. The blade was dull, but the moonlight shone on it and there was light.

As if sensing murderous intent, the black shadow slowly backed away.

Qin Yu stood there for a while, and let out a breath. She didn't know what that black shadow was, but it was very fierce. If she didn't have a knife in hand, she really wouldn't dare to face it.

Is it the beast of the mountain?

After confirming that the shadow was gone, Qin Yu took advantage of the moonlight to grab some dry leaves and a few pieces of wood in the open space in front of the wooden house, went back and closed the door, rekindled the fire, and fell asleep again after a while.

After a good night's sleep, she woke up at dawn the next day. Her wrist didn't hurt and she was in good spirits, but she was so hungry that Qin Yu packed up her things to find something to eat, but she also checked around the house. Insight, but there are indeed scratches on the outside of the wooden door.

There are real beasts, and they have sharp claws, and not small claws.

Qin Yu murmured thoughtfully, his body couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only start to search in the mountains. There was only a knife, no materials for traps, and no fishing line. His stomach kept growling, as if it had been sunken. It's over, Qin Yu is going crazy!

Is she going to starve to death in the mountains? Or go down the mountain first?

No, I won't be laughed to death by that old man when I go down the mountain, hold on tight, she can win!

Qin Yu was discouraged in the end, so she decided to settle for the next best thing. If she couldn't catch game, she could always find some plant fruits. It happened that she was better at this business than hunting. It didn't take long for her to find an abandoned field of wild sweet potatoes and dig it. Just two sweet potatoes the size of your palm are good.

When digging them out, the disheartened Qin Yu almost cried.

I'm so touched, there are still sweet potatoes to eat~~

Qin Yu hurriedly washed the sweet potatoes, ran back to the wooden house and put them in the pile of charcoal that had just been extinguished to suffocate.

Although eating this stuff in modern times is easy to cause cancer, but now I don't care about it.

It's not like eating every day.

Waiting for Qin Yu to carefully dig out the hot roasted sweet potato with a soft knife, cut it open and saw that the outside was burnt, but the orange-yellow sweet potato meat inside, once eaten, it was unbelievably sweet!

What grows naturally in the mountains is different.

However, eating sweet potatoes is prone to diarrhea and farting. Qin Yu had already prepared for it, that is, he mixed the green peppers picked on the road together, which can reduce hyperacidity, and also reduce the gasification enzymes in sweet potatoes to generate carbon dioxide under the action of gastric acid

Xizizi felt relieved after eating two sweet potatoes, and Qin Yu went to chop down trees with a knife.

In the late afternoon, the tree finally fell.

Qin Yu stretched his breath, his hands were trembling, he applied a little cream to relieve the pain, then he packed his things and went down the mountain and went back to the city. After returning home, he took a bath and "rehabilitated" his body together.

The business of Zhang Ji’s store is booming. It used to be idle all day long, but now it’s nightfall and there are still a steady stream of customers. Not all of them are drinkers who come to eat supper. There are several bottles of wine when you buy one.

Although it was already night, Qin Yu was in a good mood and felt that if he was allowed to enter and exit the main entrance with this honor, he would be ashamed if some neighbors saw it, so he secretly abducted to the narrow and deserted alley behind.

Coincidentally, she wasn't the only shady person in this dark alley. When Qin Yu just used the key to unlock the backyard door of Zhang Ji Noodle Restaurant, he suddenly heard hurried and light footsteps behind him.

Her hearing is good, she can hear clearly, her brows are slightly wrinkled.

The footsteps didn't sound like ordinary people, but like a Lianjiazi. Qin Yu didn't like to cause trouble, so he picked up the lock faster, opened it with a pimple, and then slipped into the house. Desperately rushing forward, directly behind Qin Yu, Qin Yu realized that he was about to attack him.

But he gave up right away, because the waist was pressed against a thing with a round caliber, and his mouth was also covered.