Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 99 Filling the Bookshelves

Considering all kinds of things in the future, Chen Yu plans to make a bookshelf out of thin air, conjuring that he doesn't have that ability, but imitating the ones he has seen in memory, it is still possible to modify and modify them on the wooden shelf in his hand.

There are still some in the plank view, which were left by the old Taoist priests when they renovated the worship hall in the early years.Square and square, it is not good for fences, but it is good for bookshelves.

Although some of them were already rotten and unusable, it still took about ten minutes to pick and choose.

Take out the saw and divide it evenly into small boards of suitable size.

Chen Yu doesn't know how to tenon and tenon joints. I heard from the old man in Yungu Village that his grandfather knew a little bit, but no one in his family learned how to do it, so it was lost.

"Fortunately, it is only a slight modification, replacing some leftover materials, and the original structure of the wooden frame is enough."

In the end, he still used cloth strips to tie one end of the wooden frame so that it would not fall off.

It took about half an hour, and a weird-looking bookshelf was built.

Chen Yu also felt dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do. Whoever asked him to know this was the reason why he still didn't fix it himself, seeing that there were many places in the Taoist temple that needed to be refurbished.

Change tiles at most.

I didn't even build a chicken shed at the beginning, so I was worried about this.

I stretched out my fingers and pushed it, and it became loose, but it didn't fall apart after a push, and it was just about usable.

After tidying up the utility room, I asked to move the bookshelf back inside, and put two balls of hemp stuffed with grass wadding, so that the bottom of the wooden shelf would not get wet early.

Leaning aside, he began to put the books up one by one.

After leaving it there, Chen Yu had an idea, turned his head and went outside, and after a while, he returned with four pieces of wood in his hand.

Small characters were engraved on the wood chip, crooked.

[Miscellaneous Notes] [Pharmacology] [Gongfa] [Classics]
It was from Fangtai Pavilion that he learned it secretly.In fact, to be honest, he could put a piece of paper on the front, record the only twenty or so books on it, and use it as a catalog index.

But there is too little paper to record. He feels that there will be more than one bookshelf in the future, and there will only be more and more books. It is better to divide them directly by category.

Although it's really weird to look at dozens of sparse books that have to be classified into different categories.

Chen Yu didn't care, but felt a sense of satisfaction. One day he would fill up the entire bookshelf, and then the second, third, and fourth...

At that time, the utility room can be changed back to the name of the scripture room.

Faintly, he is like a squirrel with a hobby of collecting, wishing to receive all the books in the world to him, and let him read them at will.

But then he thought, collecting books is based on opportunity, money, and time, and he probably won't get as many books as he wants in a short period of time.

But looking at the bookshelf, there are many empty places, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Otherwise, how many books should I write?
Chen Yu was taken aback by the idea.

What are these?Not to mention famous masterpieces, they are all widely circulated chapters.

What's the matter with adding it yourself.

Excessive pretenses?Laughing and generous?
After a while, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

When it comes to understanding this part of the world, he is definitely not ranked high.But if you really want to write, it's not that there is nothing.

How to cultivate spiritual plants, the effects of spiritual catalysis on plants, the process of studying spiritual energy, and which proportion of well water makes the spiritual liquid taste the best, etc.

And so on.

Regardless of the content, at least it is full of uniqueness, because no one else has seen or heard of it, but it still exists.

There are also self-created methods such as calling the spirit to strengthen the body, calling the gods, and viscera to reborn.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly became more motivated.

Studying the ectoplasmic liquid and pondering the inspiration, sooner or later he will be able to fill this bookshelf to the brim!

……

Leaving the utility room——even though Chen Yu's heart is full of turmoil, it still can't change the fact that there are only a few dozen books on the shelf at the moment, so the name of the scripture room has to be postponed, and it is called this now It sounds really awkward.

The days are leisurely, and it is late May in a blink of an eye.

On this day, he was walking around the medicine field to check the growth of spring millet.

After looking around, the growth was good, so I stopped worrying and turned to the vegetable garden.

After confirming that the spiritual liquid can ripen the plants, he directly took a bag, poured it into a wooden barrel, stirred it to dilute it and sprinkled it in the garden.

A few days passed, many new fruits emerged from orchid fruit and beans, jade worms also grew from the fracture, and green vegetables were sliced ​​one by one.

Here, Chen Yu also had an unexpected harvest, that is, those wild vegetables planted in the corner of the garden earlier, I thought they would all wither and die, but I didn't expect that after being watered with a psychic liquid, new sprouts would emerge.

Now there is no shortage of accompanying meals.

It's just that there is not much oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. He is considering whether to go down the mountain to buy some, and carry some noodles along the way. He will feel tired after eating all the millet.

After inspecting it, Chen Yu brought out a wooden board containing spring millet seeds conceived by inspiration.

It is covered with a light blue color, and when you get closer, you can see that it is a seedling.

I watched it again and again, it was really gratifying.

The effect of the two inspirations was outstanding, and the seeds that had not moved after being put in all grew up and sprouted tender shoots.

But Chen Yu was still a little worried, inspiration was too nourishing for most lives, and now he was afraid that these spring millet seedlings would be killed by nutrients.

This is not impossible, there are precedents in the cultivation of medicine fields before.

However, the slow growth of the seedlings made him feel a little more relieved. At least this kind of growth would not seem too sudden, like sudden death.

……

On May 21, the sun was shining brightly.

Rarely, today Chen Yu is going to go fishing in the mountains with his fishing rod.

After the earthworms were dug up and the nest was filled, the two bamboo tubes were swinging around the waist, swaying non-stop.

Shitan?No, no, he really didn't match the fish there, and he didn't want to touch the bad luck of that black fish in a short time. This time, Chen Yu decided to go further outside, to get close to the shallow streams on the right side of Wocan Gorge.

It is said to be a shallow stream, but in fact, there are people whose thighs are at the same level. Last month, when the rains just passed, they went into the mountain and passed by. Looking at the movement inside, they always feel that there is a big...cough, there are fish, as long as there are fish.

There is no need to count on big things, Chen Yu is now like an opening for his own fishing rod.

In addition, this time he also pinned a shrimp basket to his body. Let's see when the time comes, if something strange happens and the fish doesn't bite the hook, at least he can get some rice shrimp.

Talk about consolation.

On the mountain, it has been almost a month since the last time I entered the mountain.

It was a rugged mountain road, but after seven turns and eight turns, we soon came to a dirt road.

Compared with the mountain road, this road is far from narrow.Most of the hunters and herb hunters in the villages at the foot of the mountain enter the mountain through this path, and over time, a smooth trail has appeared in the wilderness where the weeds were luxuriant.

Along the road, we turned over Wocan Gorge—the place where reed ginseng was picked for the first time. The cliffs on both sides of the bank are steep, the canyon is deep, and the bottom is filled with thin mist. You can hear the echo of the gurgling water. .

Crossing over here, the field of vision suddenly widened.

There are a lot more people.

This is the road leading to the outside of the mountain. To go deep into the mountain, you have to turn back and walk through the place where Chen Yu came.

After identifying the direction, it didn't take long for him to find the stream that he remembered early.

There are ancient trees on both sides, long branches hanging down, vines hanging all over the treetops, and leaves hooked into the water.

There are cobblestones all over the ground under the trees, and the sunken banks are scattered, interlaced like dog teeth.

Birds chirping, very quiet.

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