Chapter 11 Ploughing the land, reading, and tasting spiritual water

The clouds have no intention of going out, and the birds are tired of flying and know how to return.

At the foot of Zhong Nan Mountain, Li Changqing described the utopia in his heart to Li Dajiang.

Li Dajiang measured the scale according to Li Changqing's request, and then went home to prepare the wood.

In addition to the land planned for the construction of wooden houses, there is also a large area of land that can be cultivated.

Although Li Changqing grew up in the countryside, he had never done farm work since he went to school, so he didn't know how to start for a while.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, Li Changqing took off his shoes and rolled up his trousers, throwing off his arms like an old farmer and digging up.

The ground at the foot of the hill is often soaked with rainwater, and gradually becomes so solid that only a small piece of land can be turned up with each hoe.

Li Changqing began to think about how to improve efficiency, and kept trying to swing the hoe posture to improve the angle of falling.

After thousands of failures, Li Changqing really found some tricks and used the traces left by the land that had been turned over to take advantage of the situation, which not only improved efficiency, but also saved physical strength.

Every half hour, Li Changqing would take a five-minute break and take advantage of the break to read.

Li Changqing can memorize the original hundreds of pages of "The Three Character Classic" completely and smoothly, and the deep meaning of each sentence is engraved in his heart, and he began to read the second book "Hundred Family Names".

Unlike the "Three Character Classic", the "Hundred Family Names" has no literary and scientific content, and only uses a four-word style to arrange the surnames.

However, Yan Hui's "Hundred Family Names" to Li Changqing has a detailed explanation of the origin of each surname, allusions, and historical changes.

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Zheng Deng Wang. Feng Chen, Chu Wei, Jiang Shen, Han Yang. Zhu Qin You Xu ......"

Li Changqing read it all over first, and had an overall impression in his heart.

When Li Changqing began to read the following notes, he found the stories behind each surname very interesting.

For example, Zhao, who is ranked first, comes from the father who drove for King Mu of Zhou, King Mu gave Zhao Cheng to him, and his descendants took the country as their surname, and because Zhao was the surname of the country at that time, they were ranked in one.

"Hundred Family Names" will not only explain the allusions behind the surnames, but also involve the political culture of the time, to understand why there is such a change, to understand the true meaning of the vicissitudes of life.

Li Changqing sometimes became fascinated and forgot to reclaim wasteland, and later he had to use his mobile phone to set an alarm clock.

When ploughing the ground, Li Changqing seriously thought about the historical lessons of each story, and even thought more deeply than when he read it.

It was getting late, and the birds were returning to their nests, and Li Changqing was still immersed in the BGM of "Hundred Family Names" plowing the land.

When Li Changqing retreated, his foot touched the boiling water bottle placed on the ground only to find that the sun had set, and he used the lid of the boiling water bottle to get himself some boiled water, remembering that almost twenty-four hours had passed since last night, and he didn't know if there was spiritual water in the spirit gathering pot?

Immediately entered the hundred schools of Zhuzi with his mind, opened his backpack and took out the spirit gathering pot.

Li Changqing poured out the boiled water in the lid and added water to the lid with a spirit jug.

The clear and transparent water flowed out of the spout, and a breath of clear spirit came to his face, and Li Changqing felt refreshed, as refreshing as taking a bath in a mountain spring.

The lid of the boiling water bottle was almost full, and there was still water flowing out of the spirit pot.

Li Changqing wondered in his heart, didn't he say that there was only a small half pot? Why are there so many lids on the entire boiling water bottle?

After entering the Zhuzi Baijia and asking Xu Xing, he knew that there was an independent space inside the spirit gathering pot, but it was only the size of an ancient wooden barrel, and a small half pot of spiritual water was actually equivalent to a small half bucket of water.

Moreover, once the spiritual water is poured out of the spirit gathering pot, it is not easy to preserve, and the spiritual energy will quickly dissipate, and some good jade materials can help the preservation of spiritual water.

After being pushed out from the hundreds of schools, Li Changqing drank all the water in the lid of the boiling water bottle.

The entrance is sweet, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless!

Li Changqing is sure that he has grown so big, and he has never drunk such delicious water.

I drank the lid of the water bottle slowly and boiled it one after another, and I felt that my stomach was full of water before I couldn't stop it.

The fatigue on his body was swept away, and his body was much lighter.

"It's really weird, and the magic elixir is nothing more than that!"

Li Changqing was amazed in his heart, and his body changed again and again after the Confucian empowerment.

There is still a lot of water in the spirit gathering pot, and Li Changqing plans to leave some for Li Dahai and Liu Cui'e, and then send some to the second uncle's house.

"It seems that not only does it work wonders for people, but it can also be used to water crops and feed animals!"

Li Changqing thought of another effect of spiritual water, and set his eyes on the three peach trees on the edge of the vegetable field.

Anyway, the spiritual water can't be drunk much per person at one time, and even if you try it, the effect is enough.

Li Changqing used a lid to find a bowl of spiritual water at the root of each tree, and poured out all the cold and white water in the boiling water bottle, and replaced it with the spiritual water in the spirit gathering pot, and then carried the boiling water bottle over the back mountain and went home.

"Qingwa, I heard your second uncle say that you plan to build a few wooden houses in Zhong Nanshan and reclaim wasteland by yourself?"

Li Changqing had just arrived at the door of the house, and Liu Cui'e took a towel and handed it over with a basin of water and asked.

"Yes, it's close to home and convenient!"

"In such a big place, you are a scholar and have never done farm work since you were a child, how long will you have to work alone? You will rest at home tomorrow morning, and I will go with your father!"

"Mom, don't! There are so many things at home, enough for you and Dad, I'll just do it myself!"

"You kid, what are you talking about, who will mom help you with?"

"Hey, anyway, Mom, don't help me! By the way, this is the mountain spring water I found in the mountains, it's very delicious, you try it!"

Li Changqing felt that his parents had already paid enough for him, and he didn't want them to work anymore, and the task stipulated that he couldn't use the help of others, so he poured out a capful of water from the boiling water bottle, and forcibly handed it to Liu Cui'e's mouth to divert the topic.

"Gollum!"

Liu Cui'e couldn't help it, so she took a sip.

"Huh?"

Liu Cui'e sighed lightly, took the lid of the boiling water bottle, and took a few big sips.

"I've drunk too much spring water in the mountains, and I've never drunk such delicious water, is this really mountain spring water?"

Liu Cui'e looked in disbelief and asked Li Changqing suspiciously.

"It's really just mountain spring water, Dad, let him come out and drink some too!"

Li Changqing didn't see Li Dahai and asked Liu Cui'e.

"Didn't your second uncle go to help you measure the size today and help you build a wooden house, your father told him to come home for dinner at night!"

"Oh, that's good, save me a run!"

"Brother Qing, what kind of good thing, still hiding it, don't want to run away?"

Li Hongdou just heard Li Changqing's last words on the hillside, and asked with his hands behind his back.

"Super delicious mountain spring water, do you want to drink it?"

Li Changqing carried the boiling water bottle and showed it in front of Li Hongdou, and put it away again.

"Cut, I won't drink it! You're still a graduate of a medical university, don't you know if you can't drink water indiscriminately? There are parasites in a lot of water, and you still take it out to show off, it's really a childish ghost!"

Li Hongdou looked at Li Changqing with very contemptuous eyes, his chin was cocked high, and he was extremely arrogant.