Chapter 22 Two-horned Yellow Eel Emperor
Since then, Jian Luo has been angry and didn't listen to them when he volunteered to teach them farming technology, and even Jian Luo's family was not at peace, and he had to be pointed at and poked when he went out. When Jian Luo wanted to go to the Eastern Capital for a meeting but couldn't borrow money, many people gloated and shouted, "You deserve it!"
This time alone, Jian Luo has already tasted the taste of unrighteousness and helplessness, and you, are you a group of people who have no sense of taste? Why can't you taste it?
Last year, I went to the village to celebrate the New Year, and I ate more and longer, and this year Duanyang is still like this, and the wind of eating and drinking is blowing more and more...... It's almost time to collect and hand it over, and he Jian Luo will definitely not go back and be a fool again. My old horse won't allow him to do that again.
This year is a year of drought that has not been encountered in nearly a century, from last winter to this spring and then to this summer, there is no expectation of a rain at all, even the Qiliyan such a large reservoir is almost finished, the villagers' lives are tighter, many people are thrifty and food, but your eating and drinking energy has increased unabated.
Now the people's anger is greater, the people's grievances are deeper, and it is not easy to say anything, and the people are looking at behavior. If you don't change your style, let's see how you collect your handover this year!
The coals of fire have fallen on the instep of your feet, you are still drunk and dreaming of death, and you are still like turtledoves in Jubalin who do not know spring and autumn, and you can't see the fire of your relationship with the people. How can my old horse not be angry when he sees your eating appearance? If you follow the practice of killing people in the past, many officials should be turned into bones and exterminated!
It's not that we don't have this ability, and we're not afraid to tell you that the times are advancing, and my old horse's breeding technology is not the same as in the past, and the Bone Pill is no longer a once-in-a-century event! Since I dare to publish the secret of the Bone Pill, I don't care about that one thing anymore! With one, there will be ten, hundred, thousand!
If the common people can make you high, they can make you die 10,000 times!
Don't say I'm scaring you! Let you see clearly! The old horse rolled up his sleeves, and there was a huge yellow eel wrapped around his arm, thicker than the cauliflower snake, and his whole body was golden and brilliant, and on the triangular head the size of a fist, the eyes of three triangular triangles as neatly as three isosceles triangles were bright, sharper than the eyes of the old horse!
"Oh my mother!" Ying Tianci was taken aback, even more frightened than in a rural restaurant! If it weren't for the fact that the top of Youfang Mountain was spacious enough, he would have been so frightened that he would have rolled down to the bottom of the mountain!
The thing I saw yesterday was still dead, and it was divided into a dozen sections and simmered in a casserole, and it couldn't make much waves. This is a living creature, which definitely weighs more than three catties, and has two horns on its head.
If yesterday's one was already the three-eyed yellow eel king, then this one is definitely the three-eyed two-horned yellow eel emperor!
The wine king Ying Tianci originally wanted to threaten to send them to the class room, and the increasingly vigorous official authority came to ask for a beautiful statement!
Eating this scare, where can you still have the ability to speak?
How Lao Ma said this, how the wine king responded, Jian Luo had no intention of listening.
He walked away from the distance, not wanting to be too distracted by these people's affairs. Ever since he indulged in the sea of agricultural technology, he has known the value of time and cannot be wasted in these complicated relationships.
The breadth and profundity of science and technology, compared to the vastness of cultivation, are also the nerves that attract him so much, and they all require him to go all out to achieve something.
Jan Luo was farther away from them, standing at his own height looking at the heavens and watching the sunset. He saw that the mountains in the west and the clouds in the west sky were like two rows of huge teeth, slowly closing up and down, and the setting sun was like a large overripe egg yolk, slowly, inevitably, intact and swallowed into a blood-red.
So the twilight was four, and the night came majestically. Such a scene looks sad and beautiful, but for Jian Luo, who is already proficient in meteorological observation, this is a sign that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, the days after tomorrow, the days before tomorrow will still be dry and rainless. Many of the farmers' spring crops have been replanted twice or three times, and there are still not many live seedlings.
The Bone Pill was born, and the great drought continued, even if Jian Luo had both scientific and traditional minds, he couldn't tell whether there was an inevitable connection between the two.
The wine king was so frightened that he collapsed. Uncle Ma never looked at him again, this kind of person was irrelevant in his mind.
He came to Jian Luo's side gently, and said with some pity to this young man who he couldn't see through himself: "Jian Luo, don't be too tired, although you have the exercises, it's not like you, you only sleep four hours a day, and you have been persisting for more than nine months since you came back from the Eastern Capital." Even an iron body can't be tortured like this, can it?"
"Uncle Ma, although Jian Luo's career has not yet received help and support from the government, and it is difficult and difficult to start from zero eggs, but with the understanding of our family and the full support of your old Ma family, Jian Luo is already very satisfied with the current level. β
"Concentrate on your business, even if you leave everything else to our father and daughter, I don't support you, do you still support him as a gift from God? I don't have to worry about him anymore. β
The old horse said again, " It's only three, I've tried my best to make him sober up again and again, but he has really accumulated a lot of hard work, just like the whole cow has fallen into the ancient well, all around are tightened, only a cow's tail is still outside, to pull him up alive, you and I don't have such a big ability, unless the whole well has to be demolished, and you have to hurry, otherwise the rescue is just a bunch of ingredients, in addition to a piece of skin can also be used to blow, after drying it is used to make leather shoes or make a chain cover to hit the floor, others, it can only be used for wine, maybe the double can contribute to the birth of another wine kingοΌβ
Yes, we have to hurry! But how long will it take for this phenomenon to change completely? 10 years, 20 years, 30 years, or 3 years, 2 months, or even tomorrow?
Tomorrow, the Ming Dynasty will open the lid of the pot at night, the morning mist will rise, the red sun will rise over the mountain, and it must be a plate of steamed morning light!
That night, the King of Wine returned to the town
He was dragged to the restaurant again
Hit hard
- Tooth Sacrifice!
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Many years after it was written, looking back, I know if it was written in a very ordinary way.
What you cherish is not necessarily very valuable.
It is not recognized that it is worthless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worthless.
There is such a thing as an online article, the author should not be too narcissistic, there are really not many, no less.
In whose pen will the words that can drive history appear?
No matter how self-proclaimed I am, I don't think too much of myself.
Fortunately, the arrogant age has passed, and the book has not been officially published, so as not to do things that make you ashamed.