The housekeeper standing in the center of the hall took out a veil to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "no, the rice is still good."
"What?" The valley master sat up straight.
As a result, Mei Qie handed the fruit directly to his big nose.
"Go away!" The valley master slapped his concubine angrily.
The beautiful concubine did not dare to cry and ran out in a hurry.
The housekeeper then said, "they may be starving. All the water bugs we put in were caught and eaten."
"What? Yes? So ugly things can be eaten? "
The housekeeper said with a sad face: "if people are hungry and crazy, don't mention the insects, they eat the bark.
The hard shell we put in last time was eaten too
If the harvest is not good for us, we must destroy the table
The housekeeper said, "there are always people on patrol there. They are all cold people. We have no better way."
The valley master thought for a moment: "it seems that it is necessary to use that thing."
"What?" Asked the housekeeper.
"Poison trap, you go, find someone to go to the swamp and get me all the poison traps."
"This I'm afraid those things will run into our fields. They can clip all the seedlings in one night
"Watch carefully, we are all dry fields, even toxic clips can't destroy much."
"Yes
Zixu on the other side doesn't know that the valley master is planning her again.
She's full and has nothing to do. She's reading the mountain cookbook.
The paper of this recipe is thick and yellow. It seems that it has experienced the precipitation of history.
It's just well preserved.
She was lying on the bed with a lotus lamp hanging above her. When she saw the lamp, she thought of the hundred mile cold and blocked her mind with a book.
Turning to the last page, Zixu found that there was a sandwich on the page of spicy fried bamboo shoots.
She pinched it. There was indeed a interlayer. It was very thin and could not be found easily.
She took the string apart, took out the page, pried off the bonded paper with a knife, and took out a yellowed drawing from it.
She groped for it. The paper was very delicate, and it was not the present craft.
When she got the drawings, she wanted to restore the book.
"You'd better get a fake one and stuff it in," he said
"Why?"
"My ancestors must know this picture."
Zixu thought about it and thought it was too, but the paper couldn't find the same again.
She took the paper that Mr. Mingjing gave her for writing, and baked it on the fire to change its color, so as to achieve the purpose of making it old.
As for what was painted on it, Zixu followed the original picture. There were many lines and circles on the original picture, so she omitted them directly.
There are also words on the back of the drawing, which Zixu can't imitate and omit.
Do a good job, plug back, restore the book.
After all, she put the books in the box to make the bottom of the box.
And then he began to study the graph.
It's like a garden, but it's not written where it is.
Lines and circles are like treasure sites. I have been searching for them for a long time without finding any rules.
The words on the back say
"I can give you a foothold, just as I can make you lose.
What kind of oath, not as new smile, you destroy my dream, I give you a big gift!
Those who crack this picture will win the world
Zixu sighed. The empress of the former dynasty must have been betrayed by the emperor. Was she killed by the emperor?
In fact, after listening to the empress of the former dynasty, she felt that she did not distinguish between the ancient and the modern.
When you talk about equality in front of the ancients, you are challenging the monarchy.
She must have touched the interests of many people, and finally was killed by the joint efforts.
"Do you have any ideas?" he said
Zixu said, "yes."
"What if bailihan finally betrayed you?"
Mention the hundred mile cold, Zixu sit straight body.
There is something wrong with today's bailihan reaction. What's the meaning of the last sentence of our ancestors?
She deliberately stressed that she would take away the mountain delicacies. Did she really know the secret of the recipe and give it to herself in such a way?
As for why they want to drive themselves away, they want to protect themselves?
Why don't you explain it?
His attitude seems to have changed when his ancestor finished his last sentence.
There was a glimmer of joy in her heart at the thought, but it had to be verified.
"Do you want to go to Shanzhai?" Tian Tian asked
Zixu but lie down again: "do not go, sleep!"
Tian Tian is a little confused. How hard is this woman's mind to guess.
After daybreak, Zixu began to patrol the fields, and soon they could be collected. There was absolutely no mistake.Two acres of corn grow very well, a pole hanging three or four fruits.
Zixu to check to break off the two tender, so as to ensure that the other two long good.
After all, most of the food will be kept for planting.
Yu Lin Shan is also inspecting the fields. Seeing Zixu breaking corn, he asks, "what are you doing to break it off?"
Zixu said: "too many, remove two, let the other two grow better."
"In this way, I used to think that the more the better. It seems that I know little about it."
Zixu said with a smile: "only two acres of land can be cleaned up soon. Two should be kept on each corn stalk."
Yu Lin Shan said, "I know, but what can I do with the broken one?"
"Take it back and stew it with the meat. Eat it."
"This can be eaten, too?" Yu Linshan is curious.
Purple Xu smile way: "corncobs have not grown, or tender, cut into slices fried also line."
After processing the corn of two acres, Zixu takes the corn shoots back and divides them. This thing can't be put in, but can only be thrown away after a long time.
The rest of the matter, the days passed quietly for a few days.
This day, Yu Lin mountain limped to the tree house: "Purple Xu, hurry up, strange things appear in the field again."
Zixu came down from the tree house and asked: "what's the strange thing?"
Yu Lin Shan said, "you ate a kind of clip monster when you were engaged. This one is a bit like that one, but it's not exactly like it.
Some of the tender rice is broken
Zixu's intuition is a crab, but he said it was not exactly like it. What would it be?
Didn't bailihan send someone to look at the field? How to be successful repeatedly? Is he a liar?
These days, bailihan did not come and did not bring news to her. She felt that two people were in a cold war.
Come to the paddy field, there are a lot of black hair.
These tufts are big and small, big palms big, can clip off rice stalks.
The small hairball is catching loach to eat.
Zixu reached for a hand to straighten out the hair and see its true face.
This is a hairy crab, but the hair on the pincers is very thick. When it spreads in the water, it feels like a hairball.
This time old doctor Fu also came. He saw the hairy crab and said, "isn't this a poison trap? The taste is very fresh, but it is poisonous. It has poisoned many people.
It comes out twice a year, and every time it destroys and eats up the crops. "
Purple Xu frowns, poisonous? So we explored it and found that the information was not optimistic.
"Hairy crab, poisonous!"
There are a lot of rice fields, the original clear water is now a piece of black, they break quickly, the speed of the rice field is too fast to grasp, we must find a way to solve it!
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