Chapter Seventy-Seven: Time Flies
But now, through Chu Peng's efforts, most of the traditional Chinese medicine has been successfully transplanted, and at this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, the originally bare platform suddenly becomes full of vitality, surrounded by green, and beautiful.
Chu Peng nodded slowly and looked at the courtyard in his mind. The more I look at it, the more I like it, it's simply impeccable.
The courtyard is close to the mountain, there is water, and there are countless medicinal herbs planted in the yard, whether it is used to save people or to eat it for yourself, it is extremely convenient, and what makes Chu Peng most happy is the pool.
When Chu Peng came back, he had already found that it was very different from the past, the water in the pool was pale green, and a trace of water vapor came out, but unlike the previous water vapor, Chu Peng seemed to smell a unique fragrance. He couldn't help but taste it, and it contained a lot of aura, even richer than the water in the pool in the "Hundred Herb Garden".
Chu Peng concluded that this must be because the aura in the small courtyard was even stronger, and even the water slowly penetrated into it, but this discovery made Chu Peng overjoyed. Because this water has a great effect.
At this moment, the medicinal herbs have just been transplanted, and it is still a question whether they can survive, but Chu Peng believes that if they are watered with the water in this pool, the probability of the medicinal herbs maturing will definitely be greatly increased, you must know that this is not an ordinary medicinal herb, put it outside, each plant is very valuable, and the effect is very great, and this can save them, it is undoubtedly a great favor to Chu Peng.
Chu Peng, who had just completed the transplantation, didn't even take a break, and immediately took out the waterhole excitedly, fetched water and watered it, and worked for half an hour before finally handing over the water, and the water level of the waterhole was also much lower.
However, fortunately, this water is living water, it will not take long to recover, and it can be used for a long time, you must know that this water contains spiritual energy, which has a very important role, which is tantamount to Chu Peng obtaining an inexhaustible treasure, of course, it must be built here by the hermit.
Finally finished everything, Chu Peng lay on the chair, leisurely thinking about the future life, as soon as his eyes opened, he saw the peach on the tree, the peach tree at the door, which Chu Peng specially used to block the sun, just to be able to cool under the tree. I didn't expect that because of Lian Yue, he was washed by the aura, which looked very extraordinary.
The peaches are one by one, all over the whole peach tree, the size of two Chengren fists, the tips of the peaches are red, revealing a pleasant color, and the whole peach also exudes a unique fruity fragrance, which is very lovely.
Seeing the peach like this, Chu Peng was also very surprised, and said in his heart: This peach is too unusual, the first two looks, there are still a few months before they are ripe, and they are all cyan, I heard others say that the peaches of this old tree are not delicious. But when I see it now, I just think that I can eat it now.
This made Chu Peng a little greedy, after all, he was originally a gluttonous person, and he didn't resist the temptation, Chu Peng stretched out his hands forward, and just grabbed a cute peach, didn't wash it, just rubbed his hands slightly, and the peach hair fluttered in the wind, so he could eat it with confidence.
Chu Peng sat up, put the peach to his mouth, and took a big bite, the first feeling was that it was juicy, Chu Peng only felt a sweet peach juice gushing out, making people's taste buds numb, Chu Peng continued to chew, and found that the peach flesh was almost equivalent to tofu, it tasted delicate and mellow, and it didn't need to bite at all, just suck it slowly, and you could feel the deliciousness of the peach perfectly.
In the middle of the sound, Chu Peng woke up from this beautiful fruit, through the first peach just now, he already knew how delicious the peaches on this peach tree were, and secretly marveled at the magic of this "hermit small building", and he didn't expect it to be such a result at all.
But Chu Peng quickly reacted, such a delicious food naturally can't be wasted, whether it is used to entertain guests or eat it himself, it is a kind of enjoyment. Besides, Chu Peng felt that there was still room for improvement in this peach, after all, they had only been rooted in this area for a few days, and they would definitely be more tender, fat and juicy in the future.
Therefore, Chu Peng decided to let it grow, and he was not in a hurry to pick it, and waited for the guests to take off the two and taste them, I believe that the effect will be amazing at that time.
Time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, it is already August, today is the first of August, during this time, Chu Peng can say that both physically and mentally feel very happy, and it is completely incomparable with being in the city.
In Pingyue, it is to walk in the mountains, express the depression in your heart, or chat with the villagers, learn folk legends and stories from them, and live a very comfortable life.
Of course, the practice of martial arts has not fallen, every morning, when I get up, I practice martial arts first, because the boredom in my heart has been evacuated, so Chu Peng is becoming more and more proficient in martial arts.
I recall that I was struggling to ask for a job in a filthy city, and the eyes, ridicule, and indifference I received...... and so on The expressions of the people in the city, in contact with the present, the villagers are generous, simple, and kind, and the gap between the two sides is so big that Chu Peng smacks his tongue.
Besides, with Chu Peng's diploma, in this modern era where ability is determined by knowledge, he only receives a salary of 3,000 per month, and he has to suffer a belly of fire, and even after living in the city for a long time, his life span is relatively short, which is not worth it at all.
How can it be compared with the current leisure, so Chu Peng never wants to return to the city again. As the saying goes: small hidden in the wild, hidden in the city, big hidden in the court.
The word "hidden" means that an individual has truly reached the realm of forgetting things and self, and is not affected by external objects, but Chu Peng asked himself if he couldn't do it, he hadn't reached that realm yet, and he couldn't help but be moved by external objects. If it weren't for seclusion in the mountains and forests, Chu Peng believed that it wouldn't be long before the filth of the city would be able to assimilate itself and turn him into the indifferent and profit-heavy city people.
It was already the end of July, and the weather was even hotter, even though it was only eight o'clock, but the hot direct sunlight still made the villagers who were working fall into the stove, covered in sweat, as if they had been fished out of the river.
However, Chu Peng is very comfortable, the aura in the small courtyard is sufficient, it is simply a natural air conditioner, there is absolutely no pollution, the four seasons are like spring, and the house at this time is only nineteen degrees, which is the most suitable temperature for the human body, and the more than thirty degrees in the outside world can be said to be a world of difference between you.
Chu Peng was lying lazily on the chair, watching TV, and there was a glass of monkey wine beside him, and from time to time he took two sips, and there was a hint of admiration in his mouth, indicating that he was living a very happy life now.
As for the monkey wine brewed by the Monkey King, when Chu Peng went to see it on the third day, it had already been brewed, in order to maintain the original taste, it was not packed in a jar, but still in a wine pit, but the sealing work was completely in charge of Chu Peng, I believe that with the help of the "Canglong Salivation" arranged by Chu Peng, it will not take three months to drink the monkey wine that is a few points better than the original.
At the same time, Chu Peng also had the idea of making his own wine, after all, as a master of traditional Chinese medicine, there were countless wine recipes in his mind, and there were still a lot of medicinal materials to use at the moment, so Chu Peng was inevitably a little itchy.
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