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Spring rain, summer fire, autumn moon, winter snow, four girls wearing sunhats and small shovels, went around to the field behind Dongxue's house, and walked along the narrow field path.

In the back, this large area is all farmland, most of which is planted with rice, and the rice has already begun to tassel, and it will be ready to be harvested in about half a month.

In addition to rice, there are also some other crops, such as corn, sweet potatoes, peanuts and so on.

The wind blew through, and the rice paddies rose and fell like waves.

The four girls walked in the rice fields, and they felt like they were in the ocean.

Today's weather is very good, there are white clouds in the sky, blue sky, the sun is not very strong, and the wind is blowing gently.

There is no shelter from the tall buildings around, and you can see far away.

Directly to the west, there are rolling mountains, not very high, but from a distance, covered with a layer of trees.

In this place, the environment is still very nice.

"The weather is really good today, so Miss Ben has the urge to sing!"

Xia Huo, who was walking in the front, said.

However, it immediately attracted Dongxue's complaints.

"Saying that you are an idol all day long, I have never seen you sing seriously."

“…… Really haven't sung it? ”

"I didn't sing it seriously."

"Oh, hehe, you don't need to be serious these days!"

Xia Huo waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to care about such a small matter.

In this regard, Dongxue can only complain again.

"You need to be serious at all times."

"All in all, it's better for us to recite poetry, right?"

“……”

So Miss Summer Fire is changing the topic again.

However, everyone has long been accustomed to this, so they didn't say much.

"Speaking of which, although this is the south, the autumn mood is getting stronger and stronger!"

Xia Huo said with emotion.

So what about a good bard?

It's all said don't care about these little things.

But speaking of which, Qiu Yue suddenly had something to ask.

"That...... Why is autumn called autumn? ”

“……”

Spring rain, summer fire, winter snow, all speechless.

Speaking of which, we all know spring, summer, autumn and winter, but why are the four seasons called spring, summer, autumn and winter?

"It's because ...... Inheritance, from ancient times to the present, it has been called like this, so it is called so. ”

Winter Snow gives a plausible answer.

Yes, a "legacy" can say a lot.

Just as "you" is you and "I" is me, this is all inheritance.

Qiu Yue also nodded in understanding.

However, the next second, he continued to ask.

"So why did the ancient people call this autumn?"

“……”

Spring rain, summer fire, winter snow, still speechless.

The devil knows why those ancient people named this season autumn, autumn is autumn anyway, just as men are men and women are women.

But Xia Huo still gave an answer.

"Maybe it has something to do with the collection of the receiving."

"Harvest?"

"Yes, the legendary god."

Xia Huo nodded.

She seems to know a lot about this.

"Harvest is the god in charge of autumn in my country's myths and legends, maybe autumn is named because of him."

"Oh!"

Qiu Yue nodded.

Then move on to asking questions.

"But it's still a little wrong, is it because of the existence of him, the god in charge of autumn, that he is named autumn, or because of the existence of autumn, so there is he, the god in charge of autumn?"

“……”

Once again, the three girls were speechless.

Sure enough, they still have a lot of things they don't know.

So Chunyu spoke.

"Qiuyue, this question is equivalent to the question of chicken or egg first, there is no way to answer it."

Because the answer can be either right or wrong.

However, Xia Huo disagrees with this.

"Chunyu pro, you shouldn't say, 'Is there a chicken or an egg first', you should say, 'Is there a chicken or an egg first', because the answer to the question of chicken or egg is obvious, it must be the existing egg!"

“…… Huh? ”

"If you think about it, 'egg' refers to a species, not only refers to eggs, but also duck eggs, bird eggs, dinosaur eggs and the like, and the egg is a type that must have been born before chickens, so the question of 'chicken or egg' is not a problem, on the contrary, whether there is a chicken or an egg first, this is worth studying!"

Xia Huo said.

This time, Dongxue didn't complain.

Because it sounds like it makes sense.

"So whether there are eggs first, and then the species that hatches will be named chickens, or whether there is the species of chickens, so the eggs that are laid will be named eggs, this is a very serious ethical question."

"Ahh

Dongxue hurriedly denied the words of summer fire.

"And the art problem?"

"It has nothing to do with art."

"What's the problem then?"

"It's okay to have any problem, it's not something you can work out anyway."

“……”

So Miss Xia Huo was silent.

Of course, there is nothing to be underestimated, and then get angry and strong, and finally succeed in solving the problem, giving people a resounding slap in the face.

The reason for the silence is purely because I don't know what to say.

And there is no need to say anything more about the following, because their destination has already arrived.