Shirley exclaimed, "Oh, God, uncle sea monster, your painting is great. Did you draw it yourself? Such a realistic warship, I thought it was true. "
Gordon squatted down and stroked the lines of the warship with his hand. He said proudly, "this is not a painting. This is carved by Uncle sea monster with a knife. You touch this line, it's too rough! How domineering! Iowa, fire! Boom, boom!!! "
Taking care of himself, Gordon played with the pumpkin in his arms.
Shirley said admiringly, "you did a great job."
Big Lori seldom boasted. Hearing what she said, the sea monster inevitably became complacent, combed the braid woven by her beard and laughed.
Then they went to see the pumpkin boat that shack made for his son. The person is like his name. Shack's English shark means shark. He painted a fierce shark on the surface of the pumpkin.
"Oh, God, uncle sea monster, your painting is great. Did you draw it yourself? Such a realistic shark, I thought it was true. " Shirley continued to praise. Qin Shiou rolled his eyes. Is that familiar?
Of course, he knew why Laurie praised other people's pumpkin seeds so much. She was giving him eyedrops.
Little shack said with a smile, "of course, this is the tiger shark, isn't it powerful? My father says tiger sharks are the most powerful hunters in the ocean! My pumpkin boat is a tiger shark. I'll swallow whoever dares to stop me! Ah woo... "
Watching little Shaq open his mouth and learn how sharks swallow there, Qin Shiou snapped his fingers and said, "I have to tell you a reality. Your father is wrong. Tiger sharks are not the most powerful hunters in the ocean, as well as king squid and King sour squid!"
"That's just a legend!" Little shack said incredulously, "what my father said is right."
Qin Shiou began to play with Sun Tzu's art of war. He showed an unfathomable smile, reached out and touched little shack's head with a smile and said, "what a lovely silly child. Your father will be proud of you. Well, that's it. Tiger sharks are the most powerful."
Little shack frowned at his back, then ran to find shack: "Dad, Dad, did you lie to me?"
The next one is Michelle's pumpkin boat, painted with the NBA logo, and two burning basketball around, which looks very domineering.
Qin Shiou sighed, and Shirley started again. Sure enough: "Oh, God, uncle Heidao, you painted great. Did you draw it yourself? Such realistic figures and basketball, I thought it was true. "
Michelle said, "no, Shirley, I drew it myself. Thank you..."
It's Qin Shiou's turn to work hard. He patted Michelle on the shoulder and said, "well done, boy. Your painting is very good. Your hand work has made great progress. Come on, learn to draw with your left hand. You have to achieve balanced development between your left and right hands."
After the visit, Qin Shiou spread his hand to Shirley's stall and said, "look, Michelle painted by herself. Otherwise, you can draw what you like? Draw a pony? Draw a prince charming? You can draw whatever you like. "
Shirley looked at him angrily and said, "you can't draw, so you just paint a layer of dark blue paint, don't you? Are you fooling me? "
Senior official Qin said, "I can't draw? You asked for the ocean map yourself. Isn't that the ocean map? "
Shirley walked away, turned back for a while and said with a sly smile, "Qin, I want to draw your portrait, and then tell sister Weini that I will ride you to the race."
Qin Shiou: "
The pumpkin boat is not finished, but the rest of the work has to wait until the pumpkin, glue and paint are completely dry.
Taking this opportunity, Qin Shiou had to go to the fields to work on the crops.
Qin's father found him an unwashed cowboy suit and said, "look who didn't clean up the crops in November? It's funny. You didn't go to see if the crops in the field were rotten? "
Qin Shiou planted corn, peanuts, sorghum and various beans at that time. It is said that they harvested in September and October, but how can he have time? Just threw it in the ground.
However, he has also input Poseidon energy to the crops, so although the weather becomes cold, their leaves still remain a little green and can carry out weak photosynthesis. The corn, peanuts and beans are ripe, but they still remain delicate, and the golden corn can be squeezed out of the water.
Sorghum doesn't work. Sorghum ripens early. Now the leaves are dry, and the sorghum ears are wilting and hanging on them. Birds keep coming and pecking and flying away.
The black knife who came to help looked at the flying short tailed babblers and said with emotion: "these sorghum fattened the short tailed babblers. They used to eat food. I thought they only ate fish, shrimp and seaweed."
Qin Shiou snorted, pulled away a corn and pinched it. Then he laughed and said vaguely to the black knife, "this thing is so tender. It will come out of the water as soon as you pinch it."
Black knife smiled helplessly and said, "boss, you have changed a lot after you get married and before you get married."
Shack came over, nodded and agreed, "the change is really great. Now meat jokes are really handy."
Qin Shiou changed the subject and said, "Hey, shack, go to the town and find a harvester. Let's clean up the corn, peanuts and beans."
Shaq shrugged and said, "sorry, boss, you can't do this. You're the first person in town to plant these things. I'm not saying there was no race before, but everyone just planted some in the yard, so there was no need for a harvester. "
"Why are there rotary tillers and other machines in that town?" Qin Shiou asked in amazement.
Shack smiled: "of course, there are so many farmland on the island. We just don't grow corn and peanuts. We can grow something else."
Qin Shiou looked at a large area of farmland and sighed, "then we can only do it, can't we? I knew I wouldn't grow so much. I thought you could borrow the harvester. "
Qin Fu spat, wiped his hand in his palm, held the hoe and said, "do it, it's not much. Aren't we happy with so many people?"
First, he picked corn. Qin Shiou was familiar with it. Someone in front picked corn cobs by hand, picked them and threw them together. In the back, he cut off the corn cobs with a hoe and tied them with a rope. When he was cooking at home, Qin Shiou had to throw them away.
The black knife took a hoe and cut the corn stalk easily behind him. He cut it for a while and said, "Hey, how about singing a song?"
Qin Shiou picked up the kettle to drink water and said with a smile, "OK, let's have a song to increase the atmosphere of harvest."
The black knife coughed and sang, "a beautiful girl will accompany you. Peel off the corn and feed it to the big man. The three scores are the most delicious. Dial the corn to feed the big man..."
Qin Shiou just took a sip of water. When he listened to his song, he suddenly gushed out.