Farming, learning Wu, and peace in the world

Chapter 117 Flood Sword
Seeing Chi Qiaosong's insistence, Tu Shanzi no longer refuses.

There were faint tears in its eyes, and it was half sincere and half acting: "Brother Chi, you will be a great success in martial arts in the future, and you will be a blessing to all the people in the world if you go to Beijing to win the championship."

Ikehashi Song said happily: "You old Tu has a good sense of people."

"I just hope that day will come soon."

"It won't be far."

The dream time is about to expire, Chi Qiaosong reminded: "Old Tu, don't forget to investigate the evil spirit on Wudaomei."

"You can rest assured."

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Early the next morning.

After Ikehashi Matsumo finished writing "Golden Light and Great Treasure", he stuffed the manuscript paper into the red gourd.

Then he washed his face and brushed his teeth, and after Xiaoqing finished breathing out the purple energy, he took it to practice "Baihong Sword" and "Yu Sword" together.

Then let him watch "Mad Cow's Powerful Fist", "Tiger's Powerful Fist", "Twelve Ways of Kicking Legs", "Wind Knife" and "Hercules Fist".

Among them, "Hercules Fist" has not yet gotten the hang of it.

"Splashing Wind Knife" is still stuck at 12% progress, and has not made any progress.

Xiaoqing doesn't learn moves other than swordsmanship, but it can find inspiration from these martial arts, and then innovate to enrich its own swordsmanship.

Chi Qiaosong specially named its swordsmanship - "Flood Sword".

"Moo."

After practicing "Jiao Jian", I read other martial arts.

Xiaoqing got into the newly listed nectar greenhouse. The weather was getting hotter, and it could no longer stand the heat emitted by the phoenix sycamore, so it began to entangle itself around the nectar tea bushes.

As for the stupid white jade palace, it still stays under the dead sycamore tree all day long.

According to Tu Shanzi's account, it picked up the White Jade Palace by accident.

When I picked it up, I was a little silly, neither running, jumping, nor noisy, but the sound was a bit noisy.Because he knew that the White Jade Palace had miraculous healing effects, he was raised in a pool of water.

Three or five days later, I brought some food to see it, but it still stayed in the small pool without moving half a step.

I have been raising it for seven or eight years, but I have never seen Baiyu Palace walk out of the small pool on its own initiative.

Later, Tu Shanzi was about to cross the catastrophe, so he threw the White Jade Palace out, designed halfway, and used the technique of Nightmare Town to guide the crab shell green to call chickens and run away in the direction of the White Jade Palace.

Successfully throwing the White Jade Palace to Ikehashisong, tested the kindness of Ikehashisong.

"This White Jade Palace won't catch any mosquitoes." The little uncle came in with a baby chicken and fed it to the White Jade Palace, complaining a little.

As he said that, he slapped it on his calf: "It's not summer yet, and the mosquitoes are going crazy!"

Ikehashi-song doesn't have this trouble. His skin is so tough that mosquitoes can't get in even if the mouth of the needle is broken.

He said with a smile: "It can't be blamed for not catching mosquitoes. As big as it is, mosquitoes are only as big as it is. Hundreds of millions of mosquitoes are not enough for it to stuff between its teeth. Keeping it is just for good luck, and I hope it can attract wealth and wealth."

Ikehashi Song witnessed the healing effect of the White Jade Palace with his own eyes, so he naturally understood the value of this big snow-white toad.

In case someone in the family is injured, let Bai Yugong lick it twice, and the wound will heal quickly.

The little uncle also smiled and said: "I just said it casually. If I really want to throw it away, I can't bear it. Such a beautiful toad is good as a decoration at home."

"Moo!" Xiaoqing's voice came from the next door shed.

The little uncle turned around and left: "Xiaoqing is hungry, I'll go grab two more chickens... Xiaoqing's appetite has been surprisingly large recently, and I have to go to the market to buy chickens again."

Xiaoqing, who has eaten ghost dream orchids, is in a period of restlessness.

The food intake has increased greatly, and the weight is getting bigger and bigger every day. I can't sit still and move around.

And to Ikehashisong's surprise, Xiaoqing still rubbed against the stones from time to time, as if she was about to shed her skin for the second time—it was as if several bags of fertilizer were beckoning.

After feeding Xiaoqing, my uncle pulled out some carrots and grabbed a handful of pine nuts to feed Wudaomei.

"I still don't eat, and I don't drink much water." He shook his head and said.

Ikehashi Song replied: "It's okay, I will take care of it."

Tu Shanzi was not in the house. He went out to investigate the evil spirit at night and hadn't come back yet.With the existence of this 90-year-old fox, he didn't think there was anything to worry about.

The old fox has spells and experience, and with his warrior-level force, he can kill any evil spirits.

After breakfast.

Chi Qiaosong pushed the [-] big poles down the mountain. The whole family was busy planting trees and building roads, and the children were also taken to play beside them.Father Chi stayed at the new house at the foot of the mountain, pouring water and handing tools to the bricklayers.

New houses are a common pattern in the local area.

In the front is a building, with four standard rooms on the upper and lower sides, a total of eight rooms; in the middle is a large courtyard, and at the end is a row of tile-roofed houses.

The two sides of the yard are reserved for planting fruit trees, the middle part is paved with cement, and one corner is reserved for someone to dig a well in the future.

Further back, a dry toilet was built, next to it was a biogas pit.

In the future, I will build chicken, duck, goose cages, and pigpens one after another next to it.Then, a fish pond will be dug, and water will be brought in from the roadside ditch to raise fish.

It doesn't cost much to build these houses in the countryside.

The 12 yuan in exchange for selling pearls is enough to build several large courtyards and provide supporting facilities.

"Xiaosong." Father Chi called Chi Qiaosong to stop.

"What's wrong dad?"

"I made a deal with the bricklayers. Tomorrow, I will go to the top of the mountain to build a small pavilion, and then build the roots and feet of the bamboo house. As for renovating the farmhouse, we will do it ourselves later."

"Row."

"Then I will settle."

"Ah."

Chi Qiaosong had nothing to say about Chi's father's arrangement.

Speaking of which, Father Chi is only 38 years old this year, not even middle-aged, and he is in the youngest and strongest period of his life.

Chi Qiaosong didn't intend to compete with Chi's father for power, and let Chi's father take the helm of the family, so that he could steal half a day's leisure, farming, practicing martial arts, reading books and collecting fertilizer.

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When you arrive at the lecture hall, go to the archives room.

Ding Canjun and two other new students are cleaning the tables, chairs and bookshelves.

"Big Brother."

Seeing Ikehashisong coming in, the three students stopped working and greeted him one by one.

"Well, you guys are busy with your work." Ikehashi waved his hand.

These three people were all recently arranged for a work-study program. Among them, Ding Canjun was stuffed by Ikehashi Song, and the other two were stuffed by other teachers.

Ding Canjun is the son of Aunt A Hong's family.

Aunt A Hong and Chi Mu are good sisters, so Chi Mu often tells Chi Qiaosong to take care of Ding Canjun.

"Chan Jun, you haven't been back for a while, Aunt Hong just came to my house yesterday to talk to my mother, she seems to miss you." Ike Hashimatsu picked up the teacup on the table.

The tea was already brewed in the cup, and it was made by Ding Canjun.

The young man is 15 years old, and he practiced "Mad Bull Daliquan" with Kong Hongcai. He practiced martial arts very hard, and his comprehension was not bad.

But Aunt Ahong’s family is poor, and she has no money to buy supplements.

Ikehashi Song stuffed him into a work-study program, but he could only fill his stomach.

"I won't go back now, Brother Song. I promise Teacher Kong that I will help him tidy up the dormitory every day. I can soak the leftover potion from his bath for a while."

"Well, not bad, Teacher Kong values ​​you very much."

"Hey." Ding Canjun scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"try hard."

"Well, I will, Brother Song!"

"carry on."

Chi Qiaosong looked at the back of Ding Canjun diligently and meticulously wiping the tables and chairs, and felt that among the students sent by Chijia Village, Ding Canjun should be able to practice.

Kong Hongcai chose to keep the leftover potion from the bath, obviously to look after him.

But it's hard to say, last year Kong Hongcai gave the potion left over from his bath to a promising student. As a result, this student is still working hard on "Mad Cow Powerful Fist" this year.

(End of this chapter)