Farming in space: the sick and weak son's heart is petted and wild

Chapter 81 Report This Chicken He Can't Think About It
: After opening the book, Jiang Wu's hands stopped.

Looking at the few lines on the page, the tip of his nose suddenly felt sore.

The hand holding the book trembled unconsciously.

This is a book written from the perspective of the original owner, which includes the most comical events in the original owner's life.

She is in the mud of the lotus pond, and people want to push her into the abyss, but they don't know it.

She is the abyss.

And talk into the abyss.

After calming down, Jiang Wu took a deep breath and walked out of the room.

"They're both heroines and villains, whoever is more noble?"

After leaving the room, I saw a handful of seeds that I casually sprinkled into the soil not long ago, and now they have sprouted and taken root.She also knows about Jiang Wu, some of them know that they need to grow seedlings and plant them in the field.But she doesn't, she won't get it wrong.Throwing in the ground is life and death, wealth is in the sky.She believes in space production.The ancients said that space products must be high-quality products.So Jiang Wu felt worried again when she looked at the small field that had sprouted.

What is she planting, will there be pests?
Jiang Wu regretted it very much. In her previous life, when she watched the short video and saw those agricultural students who failed for various outrageous reasons, she laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

If I had known this before, why bother? If I could start my life over again, I would study medicine and farming with a double degree.

After slightly sighing, he rolled his sleeves and went to the field to look for something that was vegetables or medicine.

What she threw before was a handful that was as long as garlic.The book in the space talks about distinguishing more than a dozen similar things and how to distinguish them.

But she didn't tell the difference.

It's like the department next door prescribes medicine, but only says it's appendicitis, without mentioning the age of the allergen patient, allowing the dispensing department to do whatever it wants.

Simply.

"No way to start."

Looking at a little tender point emerging from the ground, "Don't be a narcissus?"

Narcissus seeds seem to grow similar to garlic.

Jiang Wu held her face, looking at the ground and wanted to dig things out.

After a while, get up and leave the space.

"Let's grow it first, the narcissus is the best."

All children know that narcissus is poisonous, and there are no narcissus within ten miles of Taohua Town.

"Someone will be poisoned by daffodils."

The fingernails touched the lips lightly, and the smile gradually changed.

All kinds of bloody images that were read or broadcast appeared in my mind.

The smile stopped abruptly.

Jiang Wu felt that something was wrong with her, when did she become so tyrannical?

"do not care."

In the forest, a little girl hopped back with a pheasant in her hand.

If she didn't know what she was thinking just now, she would be deceived by her innocent appearance now.

It is obviously the same person, why is there such a big gap between the front and the back.

Jiang Wu met the inconceivable expressions of the villagers, and went home in silence all the way.

In the room, Gu Jin obviously heard the crazy talk from outside, so he moved the bench early and put it by the door to wait for Jiang Wu to come back and watch the play.

Gu Jin didn't believe the rumors spread outside at all.

As far as Gu Jin knew, it was impossible for Jiang Wu to be taken away by wolves, but it was more likely that wolves would be taken away by her.

Furthermore, the mountain god married a wife and pretended to be a ghost.

"Are you back?" Gu Jin: "Let me pick up the things."

"it is good."

After the words fell, Jiang Wu let go of her hand.

After losing its restraint, the pheasant fluttered its wings, avoided Gu Jin's hand, and ran towards the kitchen with a clear goal.

It really surprised Gu Yao who was boiling water in the kitchen.

There are chickens playing with themselves, kill!

Years later, Gu Yao wrote in his memoirs.

[On that day, a pheasant rushed in and went straight to the hot cauldron, where the steaming water boiled it half-cooked. 】

Gu Yao convulsively looked at the half-cooked chicken with the scalded foot, "Shouldn't you wipe the neck first?"

When the pheasant heard it, it flapped its wings and flew from the pot to the stove, looking for a knife.

"Sister-in-law, if you have a chicken, kill yourself!"

　Gu Yao: I was taken aback

　　push our old sister's book

　　
　
(End of this chapter)