Chapter 8

Zixu is speechless. She can't plant it!

When I opened the bag, I saw a mixture of corn, corn and beans, but there was no rice or wheat.

I don't know whether it's not in this era or they are not willing to give it.

Seeing Zixu's calm face, the old lady knew that she was dissatisfied.

"Xu'er has gone. Even if you want more food, you can't recover anything. You don't have to worry about the 400 Jin grain of Shangguan general. He didn't intend to take it."

Zixu looked at her, a long sigh, in the heart resentment scattered a little, he said not to own not to return it? She doesn't want to live in debt.

The old lady then said, "if you want more food, it will cause a dog to jump over the wall. Grandma doesn't want you to be hurt again."

Zixu: "it's just I can fight, kill one!

"You're good at it, but you're not a murderer. It's not easy for you to survive in the troubled times.

They are forced by officials and rebellious by the people, but they are just people who can't live. "

Zixu smell speech is like being drenched with a head of ice water, yes, he is not a murderer, how can he have such a heavy idea of killing?

From the time of peace, she suddenly went to another world, and some broken things came one after another, forcing her to gasp. She just wanted to kill all the people who bullied her

She closed her eyes and looked at the old lady gratefully. If it wasn't for her, she would be on the road of murder maniac.

The system doesn't understand what the host is thinking. It screams in Zixu's mind: "host! Plant seeds quickly. It's all points

Zixu frowned and roared back in his heart: "what is it called, I can't do it at all, but you tell me how to plant it?"

The system said quietly, "dig a pit and bury it."

Zixu rubbed his eyebrows and got up to spread the quilt on the clean sand: "grandma, help me sort out the grain inside. I'll see if I can plant it."

The old lady nodded, "good."

"I help too." Xiaotuan raised his hand with a smile.

Zixu finally showed a smile: "OK, I'll find a place to build a house and try to finish it before dark.

If people from the opposite side come to grab food, don't stop them. I'll make them spit out twice as much as they rob. "

The old lady is still the kind of calm smile: "OK, you can rest assured."

Zixu nodded, carrying a kitchen knife up the mountain, life has to continue.

She purposely climbed a section of the mountain, to the middle of the mountain encountered miasma, can not go up.

From above, only part of the valley can be seen. Houses are in groups, and a group is a family.

The system began to urge: "for the sake of fertile farmland, the host will rise, and farming is the king's way!"

Zixu was startled by the sudden sound, and almost slipped down the slope. She gritted her teeth and said, "such a broken Valley is not as big as ten thousand hectares. How can I make a good farmland?"

System: "then do..."

Zixu thought it had a way, and asked in a hurry: "what can I do?"

System: "do Dream

Zixu: your uncle

Lazy to pay attention to it, Zixu went to cut down some small trees, and then found four strong trees as pillars, directly built a tree house.

The house is not high and not big. Three people can lie down side by side. There are many big leaves on the herringbone roof, which runs down to the wall, such as fish scales.

In this way, the wind and rain are also blocked, which makes it rough.

Time is pressing. She can't make a better one. A fire can be built under the tree house, and it won't be very cold.

It was the afternoon, and her stomach was purring. When she returned to the river, grandma and baozi had already sorted out the grain.

Zixu is depressed. It's inconvenient if there is no pot. There is no bamboo here. There is no material.

Grandma said with a smile: "tired, I baked sweet potato for you."

Zixu shook his head: "sweet potato you eat, I eat some meat on the line."

The wolf meat is rough and hard, and the old one can't digest it. She can only eliminate it.

She dug a small hole beside the fire, and then grabbed a handful of corn kernels, which exploded soon. Zixu picked up one and bit it, but didn't fully explode. It is estimated that the corn kernels are not mature enough.

Such things can't be seeds at all.

Small steamed bun came to interest, also went to pick up popcorn, picked up a hand and handed it to Zixu.

Purple Xu see her clever appearance, can't help but pinch a little baby fat face: "you eat it."

Small steamed stuffed bun smile squint eyes, eat like a small squirrel, also did not forget to feed the old lady a few.

Fill the belly, Zixu said: "move it, look at the sky, it will rain at night."

The old lady nodded and began to pack up her things. The grain was packed with big leaves and stacked layer by layer. Anyway, the things would be moved only once.

The tree house is covered with hay and leaves, so it won't be cold for three people to cover at night.

At this time, Zixu began to inspect assets.

In addition to the compensation for her food, there was a small bag of flour that night. It was definitely not flour. She did not know what it was."What is this, grandma?"

"This is cassava flour. It used to be in the palace Only you and I can eat the essence of your grandfather, did not expect that they still have

Zixu is confused. What is cassava?

The system immediately came out to brush the sense of existence: "host, cassava is a good thing, with high heat, but it should be a precious thing in this era. I have seeds here, do you want to?"

"Cheat me to open a loan again, get out of here!" Zixu molars.

She was angry and asked, "what's the benefit of borrowing money from me?"

The weak system said: "to promote your debt repayment, each integral is my experience of upgrading, upgrading will have more functions."

Purple Xu touch chin, now the situation is not optimistic, how to do without food? To the other side? Two times at a time is OK. If it is too many, it will be destroyed.

Bailihan's thigh doesn't seem to be easy to hold. You have to rely on yourself.

Well, the first thing to do is to exchange the whole plant. Otherwise, it will be difficult for her to have enough food and clothing, not to mention farming and getting rich.

Time flies by in my mind.

It rained at night, and people on the other side of the river, regardless of whether they were male or female, huddled together under the trees to shelter themselves from the rain.

Purple Xu mouth hook up, sneak into the other side, regardless of whose pot, whose bowl, whose bucket to carry on running.

She didn't take the food. They still had the pot. If the food was gone, she would have to go to the door and ask for trouble.

When she returned to the tree house, she went back to borrow something from the valley owner. She found that there was a secret sentry, so she could only give up the thought. When she went back, she borrowed her clothes with the idea of not going empty.

After I went back, I found my grandmother got up and burned the bonfire more vigorously under the tree house.

"Grandma." Zixu has a kind of cramped feeling of being caught.

But the old lady said, "come and take off your wet clothes, or you will catch cold."

Zixu did it in a hurry. He was on fire and warmed up.

On the other side of the river, however, came bursts of women's screams, old people's yelling and children's crying.

The old lady opened her eyes and her lips trembled. "They are insulting women."

Zixu fixed looking at her: "do you want me to save people?" To be honest, I don't want to go, I don't want to be the virgin. If it's grandma's request, she won't refuse.

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