Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 143, go into the mountains to see
At noon, from Qin Yi to Qin Shi, they all ate at the patriarch's house, and there was no room for fifteen people to sit at a table. Feng Qingluo simply served a portion for her to eat with the old patriarch Feng first. After the meal, she had nothing to do and used her lunch break as an excuse to eat The space is gone, so I missed the excitement of Feng Yuelan.

When she came out, no one told her. Everyone was busy with their own work, and they were not talkative people.

In the afternoon, Qin Zhi and the others had to rest, and Han Yan would be in charge of the pond.

"Luoluo, why don't we go into the mountains and have a look?" Qin Zhi, who lost his memory, was a restless person.

Feng Qingluo glanced at the boy who was tanned a lot but looked strong and fleshy, "All right! But it's agreed in advance that we won't go to the deep mountains."

Feng Qingluo knew that Qin Zhi must have been stimulated by Han Yan's little wild boar, and also wanted to go to the mountains to try his luck, so he wouldn't give up if he didn't give him a try, if he sneaked there again in the middle of the night It can be scary.

Qin Zhi's idea is very simple, as long as he can be alone with his wife, it doesn't matter where he is.

Hunting is not his purpose, he mainly wants to be with Feng Qingluo.

The two put their backs on their backs, picked up the medicine hoe and left as soon as they said it. They didn't need to report to the old patriarch Feng. Anyway, Yan Yi was here, and he would explain clearly.

At this time, a pear tree and a persimmon tree in the yard had grown tall, but when winter came, they did not escape the fate of losing their leaves.

Many trees in the south will not lose their leaves in winter, and the leaves will turn darker at most, but these trees do not include pear trees and persimmon trees.

The seeds of these two trees come from space, and they are often watered with spiritual spring water, so they naturally grow fast, and if nothing happens, they will bear fruit next year.

Opposite the two fruit trees is the rabbit pen, and now the rabbits in the rabbit pen are so magnificent that they can hardly be crowded.

Just yesterday, Feng Qingluo gave two to the family, one male and one female.But even so her rabbit pen is still full.Most of the rabbits she raises eat grass and vegetables produced in the space, not only grow fast, but also have a high survival rate.

After the pond is dug, she will go to the town to buy some ducks and chickens and come back. It is best to raise two more pigs to strive for the freedom to eat meat.

At this time, the two walked out of the house side by side, talking and laughing all the way to the mountains. This scene fell into the eyes of Bai Jingxing on the opposite side. He squinted his eyes and ordered the subordinates beside him, "Ink ink, take my son's medicine basket and medicine hoe Bring it."

Shui Mo hurried into the house to get it, and soon took out a brand new medicine basket and a medicine hoe that hadn't been soiled.

"Young master, here it is."

Bai Jingxing took the hand in disgust, frowned and threw the folding fan on his back in resignation.

Shui Mo looked at the back of his son chasing the head of the Feng family and his wife into the mountains, and his heart was complicated and sad. His son could recite a painting with a medicine basket on his back. Such a son was born in the Bai family, and without the Bai family There are also aristocratic families like the grandfather's family who have no worries about food and clothing, otherwise...how can they survive!

Shui Mo is still a little worried, the young master's martial arts are really mediocre, not on the same level as his medical skills, such a young master will not be chased by wild wolves like last time when he enters the mountain, right?

But it's useless to worry, the young master forbids him to follow.Although his martial arts are not very good, but like last time, if the young master took him with him, he could at least block the wolves and buy the young master some time to escape, right?
Sad Shui Mo frequently looked towards the direction of the foot of the mountain. He hoped that Bai Jingxing could learn the lesson of being chased by wolves last time and stop entering the mountain again.

Speaking of which, the last time his young master entered the mountain, he had no choice but to find a single medicinal material and almost lost his life!

(End of this chapter)