Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

A small fenced courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

In the small courtyard, there is a three-room thatched hut; The wall is made of yellow mud, which is damaged by wind and rain, and it looks very insecure;

The wall skirts and main beams are wood cut from the mountain, which is very ordinary.

Outside the hut, melon vines grew on the tattered fence, and inside it was a three-point vegetable garden.

This simple house is Lin Qingcicada's home.

However, there is a yellow mud strong side of the middle lobby that has collapsed, revealing a bag of rice inside, which is soaked in the water and expands and turns white...

"How so?! 35

Lin Qingcicada pushed open the fence door and tried to go over to rescue the rice.

But a hand suddenly grabbed her.

"You want to die!"

"It's rainstorm now, and a wall of your house has collapsed, maybe it will all collapse in a while, and you can't get out again!"

The neighbor lady threw away the oil-paper umbrella and dragged Lin Qingcicada deadly.

It's not how kind she is.

"Four three zero" but her silly big child likes this girl.

If not, she wouldn't be nosy in the heavy rain.

Isn't it fragrant to stay at home and snort melon seeds?

"But... My rice..."

Lin Qingcicada looked at the rice grains that were constantly washed away by the rain, feeling as if her soul was gradually being pulled out of her body, sitting on muddy water, her eyes became hollow.......

"Leave the rice alone. 99

"Come to my house and sit down, your rich brother will come back in a while."

The neighbor's aunt was full of smiles.

People's sorrows and joys are incompatible.

She tried hard to pull the little farmer up, but the muddy road under her feet was too slippery, not only did she not pull, but she also fell.

"Ouch! My new clothes!35

"Lady, you go back, I'll take a look here, I won't go in."

Lin Qingcicada got up and helped the neighbor's aunt up.

By the way, he picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the ground and stuffed it into the other party's hand, and then stood in place, staring blankly at the bags of rain-soaked rice.

"This girl still likes rice so much."

Not far away.

Xu Anqing looked at the silly little farmer and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

When they were in Lingtian Peak, the two often ate together.

Sometimes, the rice grains fall on the table or stick to the pot, Xu Anqing is too lazy to pay attention, while the small farmer picks them up one by one and puts them in his mouth to chew slowly.

Then a smirk on his face.

For this, she is often teased by Xu Anqing.

Saying that with her, there is no need to wash dishes at home.

"Xiao Hei, you go over and help"

"Don't use mana."

Xu Anqing did not immediately go up to recognize each other.

He was a little curious about how the little farmer could come to Yuelang Town alone;

And, ten years is enough time to change everything.

It is not appropriate to rashly intervene in the life of the other party.

Let's wait for a while.

"Woof.

Xiao Hei nodded and ran forward quite excitedly.

The owner gave it the task again.

It's hard to come out with the host once, you must work hard!

"Hey, Xiaochan, you have a dog?"

"Nope."

Lin Qingcicada was a little puzzled.

If conditions permit, raising a cow is not bad, not only can help carry straw, plow the field, etc., the key is to have company.

The most important thing is that cows eat grass and do not eat rice.

However, cattle in Yuelang Town are too expensive.

Thirty taels of silver on one head.

How many acres of land do you have to plant to buy?

"Isn't that dog yours?

The neighbor's aunt was still distressed about the new clothes on her body, and suddenly there was a black shadow in the afterlight.

When I fixed my eyes, I saw a big black dog in front of me, dragging a rice bag against the torrential rain.

"It's not.

Lin Qingcicada's eyes widened, watching the big black dog hum and drag the rice to another intact house, bag after bag...

Faster than cattle!

Still, she didn't want to have a dog.

The reason is simple, dogs eat rice, cattle eat grass.

She, reluctant to rice...

"Oops."

"This dog has spirituality.

"If you don't raise it, then I'll go and ask my dead ghost to catch it and tie it to the house to slowly raise it."

The neighbor's aunt instantly forgot about the new clothes and happily walked home.

This big black dog is very strong, and if it is not cooked, it can be slaughtered and eaten meat.

The whole body is meat, which is worth more than new clothes.

"Woof."

Xiao Hei finished moving the rice.

Before the aunt returned, she came to the little farmer, held her head high, and then when the other party just opened his mouth and was about to speak, he shook his head arrogantly and ran to the master with brisk steps.

You think it came for compliments?

No.

It just wants to snort.

What a mortal's praise is comparable to the master's touching of the head.

"It... It..."

The small farmer was confused on the spot.

That's right.

She really wanted to praise the big black dog for being smart just now, and she was ready to spend a lot of money to go to the vegetable market to buy some bones and come back, which was considered a reward for the other party.

But the big black dog seemed to be able to understand her intentions, and shook his head and left first.......

This......

"It seems to be spiritual0.....'

The little farmer was a little crying and laughing.

However, she was relieved that the family's rice had been moved to a safe place.

Those dozen bags of rice, but the harvest accumulated in two years.

"Yay!

"Oops!"

"The rice in the field hasn't been cut yet!

The rice thing is solved.

The smallholder also has a clear mind.

When I thought of the rice in the field, I was suddenly shocked, and I quickly turned around and ran back, looking full of energy.

Ahead.

Xu Anqing looked at the back of the small farmer hurriedly leaving, slightly stunned.

Then he laughed dumbly.

This girl really likes farming.

"Little Black.

"It was a good job this time."

"Wait until you return to Half Moon Island and reward you with a charcoal-grilled spirit leg of lamb."

Accidentally finding the whereabouts of the little farmer made Xu Anqing feel very good, if the little farmer was brought back to Half Moon Island, the island's elixir fields and spirit tree gardens would be managed.

Perhaps, the Drunken Cloud Immortal Tree can also be planted.

Xu Anqing has never doubted the strength of small farmers.

"Let's go."

"Go ahead and take a look.

Rubbing Xiao Hei's head, he immediately stood up and walked in the direction of the farmland.

"Woof. 39

Xiao Hei received praise and commitment from the owner, and he was in a better mood.

After constantly circling around the owner, after being disliked by the owner, he ran to the grass on the side of the road with a hippie smile, showing great excitement.

Night falls.

The small farmer dragged his tired body back to the side room to rest.

The lobby in the middle of 5.9 collapsed, but the rain abated, and living next door should not be dangerous.

Even if there was danger, she had nowhere else to live.

"Shila~"

The oil lamp illuminates a dim light.

Inside the side room, there is a rickety wooden table, a bed made of haystacks and stones, a coarsely crafted puppet, and a quilt sewn from old clothes.

There is nothing else.

"Is the little farmer so miserable?

"It used to be very simple, but I don't have no furniture.

Outside, Xu Anqing frowned.

Just the more than ten bags of rice that Xiao Hei moved today can be exchanged for a lot of wooden furniture, ordinary fabric clothes, quilts, etc., but the bedroom of the little farmer...

Somewhat... Too austere.

PS: Help people move these two days.

Tomorrow restore five more words owed.