For more than two hours in the morning, Zhang Taiping has been practicing a simple starting pose. He didn't know where his limits were, so he didn't pursue the so-called beyond the limits, but stopped when his arms started to get sore.

The maid, who had been waiting next to her for a long time, hurriedly handed over a towel, Zhang Taiping wiped the sweat on her forehead, and put the towel on her shoulder.

Yaya saw that Zhang Taiping finished wiping his sweat before saying: "Dad, Yaya also wants to practice martial arts, like Dad." "Maybe in the eyes of the little girl, Zhang Taiping is the most powerful person in the world.

Zhang Taiping touched Yaya's head and said, "Okay, it's just that you have to wait for Yaya to open up a little higher, and then Dad will teach Yaya the most powerful kung fu and defeat all the little babies." ”

The girl pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to defeat the little baby, I want to be like my father." ”

Zhang Taiping smiled and asked, "Oh? Like Daddy? ”

Yaya opened her mouth but couldn't say why: "Like Daddy, like Daddy, you have to be like Daddy anyway." The little girl's death blindly worships her father, but she can't tell what is good about her father and is worth learning from, and she is a little annoyed and angry.

"Hahaha" Zhang Taiping burst into a hearty laugh, "Okay, just learn from Dad." ”

Back in the house, Cai Yazhi had just warmed up the goat's milk, and after mixing it with water, she prepared a big bowl for Zhang Taiping and a small bowl for Yaya. Goat milk is not mixed with water to drink directly, the strength is a bit big, the average person will get angry when drinking once or twice, so when drinking, it is diluted before drinking. Zhang Taiping gave half a bowl of his own to Cai Yazhi. Little Yaya, like most children, doesn't like to drink goat's milk, and every time she has to put on a serious face before she is willing to drink it.

Zhang Taiping said: "Aren't you going to learn martial arts? You can grow up quickly by drinking goat's milk, and then Dad can teach you kung fu. ”

"Can you really grow taller by drinking goat's milk?"

"Really, you see that Dad is so tall, he grew taller by drinking goat's milk."

Yaya looked at Zhang Taiping's height, in order to grow up early and learn kung fu, she gritted her teeth and pinched her nose and drank a small bowl of goat's milk, and then looked at Zhang Taiping.

Zhang Taiping hurriedly drank most of the bowl of goat's milk in his hand. These days, Zhang Taiping has been mixing space spring water with drinking water at home, and the magic is that the goat milk mixed with space water has eliminated the smell, but has a sweet taste that ordinary goat milk does not have.

After breakfast, Yaya ran out to play with her friends, while his wife Cai Yazhi went to the river with a wooden basin to wash clothes. As the weather cooled down, there was no farm work to do in the fields, and there was no TV or computer at home to spend time, so Zhang Taiping couldn't find anything to do for a while.

I made a cup of tea and sat under the laurel tree in the yard and closed my eyes for a while, and then immersed my mind in the space and sorted out all the harvests from this entry into the mountain.

The first thing you see is the colorful butterflies perched on the light screens or fluttering among the trees, and the buzzing of the wings of bees shuttling between the colorful flowers. The number of butterflies has not increased, and the space has its own set of ecological standards, if there are more organisms than the existing space can bear, it will automatically limit the reproduction of such creatures, limiting the number to a fixed value without increasing or decreasing. The number of bees is a little more expanded but not much, but the honeycomb has changed a lot, it is a full circle, but there is not a lot of honey in it.

The fruit is almost ripe, thirty times the time difference, only two or three days have passed outside, and it is already two or three months inside, the time from flowering to fruiting is two or three months, and it only takes one day of time and space outside for the fruit to ripen.

Zhang Taiping picked a half-purple grape and put it in his mouth, and after biting it, he directly cracked his mouth, which was particularly sour. Now the more sour it is, the sweeter it becomes when it matures. There is also a refreshing breath in it. The color of the cherry is not yet translucent, and it must be the same as the grapes that are not yet ripe, and the taste is astringent when it is not always ripe. Apples can be eaten, which is often referred to as green apples, but sour teeth are certain. Only pears are the best when they are not ripe, unlike the sweet and watery after ripening, the sour is not too strong, and the sweet and sour taste is just right. Zhang Taiping picked two casually and didn't need to wash them, just wiped them with his hands and ate them, the skin was a little hard and clicked, the sweet and sour juice stimulated the taste buds, and the two were solved by dividing five by two.

The longan can't tell whether it's ripe or not, and Zhang Taiping has no interest in giving it a try. Only the strawberries are always ripe, and the fruit tree has a yellowish underflower, dotted with bright red strawberries.

These are all in the space before entering the mountain, and the harvest after entering the mountain is also very expensive.

First of all, the area of the space has more than doubled, the central spring and pond water have more than doubled in size, and the light screen on the top has also increased in proportion. The few fruit trees that exist in the space are too few, and it seems that something else needs to be planted.

A cluster of ginseng is planted alone on the ground left for medicinal herbs, which is particularly conspicuous, and some medicinal herbs are transplanted irregularly on the ground around it. There are saffron that was left behind as seedlings that were not processed at that time, there are wolfberry honeysuckle and the like dug up in the mountains, and there is a rare clump of gastrodia.

Zhang Taiping moved the other medicinal materials except ginseng to a specific area, and planned a space for each medicinal material to develop and multiply, so that it could develop and grow.

There is a row of phalaenopsis orchids planted on the land of rare flowers, and the orchids that resemble butterflies are in full bloom, and there are one or two butterflies on them, and it is really impossible to tell whether they are butterflies or flowers if you don't look closely. There is also a black orchid in the place separated from a row of phalaenopsis, and the specific variety is not yet visible, but it can only be known that it is a line of black orchid. Planted alone next to it, it is too easy to ignore the mediocrity of being inconspicuous and not lonely, but Zhang Taiping's expectations for this orchid are the highest, because this one is the only one in that orchid bush with aura.

Tea trees are also on this fast ground. It's been a few days, a few months in the space, but it doesn't look like it's changed at all. Also, the trees are thousands of years old, but they are only two or three meters tall, so it is normal that there has been no obvious change in these months. It takes more than 30 years for a young plant to grow from a young plant to its current state, and it only takes four or five days to move from the outside to the space.

There is also a cluster of unknown flowers transplanted outside the stone house next to the tea tree, it is not true that it is unknown, Zhang Taiping just didn't react at the time, and later thought about it and understood that this is the famous camellia, which is the flower planted by Wang Yuyan and her mother in "Tianlong Babu".

As for the old stump, everyone knew about its existence, Zhang Taiping did not put it in the space, but nailed a simple flower pot with a wooden board outside and temporarily planted it inside, just watered some space water, and put it on the windowsill in the backyard together with the chrysanthemums and the potted golden cinnamon.

There was no living dead thing, so Zhang Taiping found another special place to put it together.

There is a bag of tea leaves plucked from the thousand-year-old tea tree in front of the stone house, which still maintains the freshness of the freshly picked one. Zhang Taiping picked it up and sniffed it, it had a light fragrance before it was concocted, and I don't know what it looks like after concoction. But Zhang Taiping believes that as long as those old tea lovers know that this is a new tea picked from a thousand-year-old tea tree, they will definitely break their heads and snatch it, even if they can't concoct good tea, they can still drink a historical precipitation and drink a long time.

The most valuable thing is a painting of Shi Tao, a box of jadeite wool and jadeite and jade carvings carved into finished products, and there is a purple clay pot that cannot see the year and four warm jade cups. But these are the most worthless things in Zhang Taiping's eyes, and Zhang Taiping has no idea of selling these things for the time being, and he doesn't even bother to estimate their value. Ill-gotten gains are not well spent. Wenyu cups are actually not suitable for tea, the most suitable for drinking wine, especially wine, there is no luminous cup, and Wenyu cups are also okay.

The most satisfying thing for Zhang Taiping was the knife left by the old man Zhang Wufu, the handouts of the knife technique, a sword from an unknown dynasty, and a box of books.

The books are all thread-bound ancient books, and Zhang Taiping just looked through a few of them. There is a copy of "Li Taibai's Poems", "Xu Xiake's Travels", and a copy of the most obsolete "Sun Tzu's Art of War". Zhang Taiping glanced at it a few times and then put it down again.

As for the old man Zhang Wufu's knife, Zhang Taiping didn't want the money to measure. In his heart, he has actually tacitly acquiesced that Zhang Wufu's seniors are half of the masters, inheriting his martial arts, and this knife has become a inheritance, which has some significance.

The sword of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Taiping is not an expert, and he can't estimate its value. However, just by looking at the two laurel trees planted in the courtyard in front of the stone house, you can imagine that these must be antiquities from thousands of years ago, and they must have caused a sensation in the antiquities collecting world.

Zhang Taiping went through the things in the space, and just took out a box of books and put them outside.

Withdrawing from the space, Zhang Taiping finished drinking the tea that had not yet been cold. He got up and walked around the yard at will, and then walked out of the house, and before he knew it, he was going to the river.

From a distance, I heard a group of women laughing at Cai Yazhi: "Xiaozhi, why is your skin so good?" Did you use the skin care stuff that people in the city use? ”

Cai Yazhi shook her head and said no.

An aunt who looked particularly open said with a smile: "Look at Xiaozhi's face full of peach blossoms today, did you get the nourishment of your man last night?" ”

Cai Yazhi couldn't argue, so she could only scrub her clothes with a red face and bow her head. A group of women next to him laughed.

In fact, these people don't have any malice in saying these things, they are just making some harmless jokes, maybe they are a little jealous and envious of Cai Yazhi's youth and beauty, but no one will really say anything mean and hurtful, at most they just make some dizzy jokes. That's it, the thin-skinned Cai Yazhi couldn't bear it, so she could only wash her clothes silently with a red face.