Chapter Ninety-One: An Inescapable Fate and Sowing
In fact, although Lu Zhe was also a little prepared for being pointed, he didn't expect that the ghost elders who were expressionless on weekdays and had a cold old grimace would lose control of their emotions in just two days.
And the consequence of the ghost elder's loss of control was that he stood for a full hour before he could speak.
Regarding this matter, Lu Zhe still quietly asked Elder Deng, the only one in the village who seemed to be somewhat kind, before finally understanding the reason.
Since ancient times, there is no first, there is no second martial arts, even if it is a mountain gate master, it is not exempt from vulgarity, the ghost sect who is good at golden needles and surgery and the medicine king sect who is good at internal medicine have fought very early because of whose medical skills are more powerful, although Elder Deng does not know how to distinguish between doctors, but from the perspective of consequences, the medicine king sect is superior.
And this fragment of the green capsule book is the treasure of the ghost sect, as a color head, it was lost to the medicine king sect by the ghost sect a few decades ago, and the people of the ghost sect have always been ashamed, and more importantly, it is the father of the ghost elder who exported the treasure of the ghost sect, the ghost san leaf of the previous generation. That's why the ghost elder was very angry with Sun Simiao's intention to give the fragment of the green bag book to Lu Zhe.
Because Elder Ghost felt that Sun Simiao felt that he couldn't win back the fragment of the Green Capsule Book from him, so he gave the fragment of the Green Capsule Book to Lu Zhe in such an almost frivolous way.
Obviously, the old arrogant Elder Ghost misunderstood, Lu Zhe, who walked out of Elder Deng's house, looked at the direction of Elder Deng's house from afar, and couldn't help but have a headache, give it back to Elder Ghost, he may be pointed again, if he doesn't return it to Elder Ghost, maybe Elder Ghost thinks that he is with Sun Simiao, maybe he will transfer his displeasure with the Medicine King Sect to himself, and he still can't escape being pointed.
So, between being clicked once now and being clicked many times in the future, Lu Zhe wisely chose not to be clicked. In the name of learning from the ghost elder, he gave the green capsule book fragment as a tuition fee to the ghost elder.
Whether it was learning the acupoints or returning the fragments of the green bag book, the ghost elder still arrogantly refused, and it was not until Lu Zhe performed a "three please and three let" drama that the ghost elder reluctantly agreed.
"Boy, if you use a certain ghost sect's secret technique to do something harmful to heaven and reason in the future, you will definitely take back all what you have learned." As a result, after Lu Zhe respectfully handed over the fragment of the Green Capsule Book, the ghost elder coldly threw down a sentence.
"No!" Looking at the ghost elder's obviously brisk figure, Lu Zhe felt that this old ghost was a little arrogant, obviously wanting to die, but on the surface he made a reluctant look, isn't this "tiredness"?
But after returning it to the ghost elder, there is a good one, and I don't have to be ordered anymore, and after learning to point points, I can go out and order people. Lu Zhe couldn't help but fantasize about the scene of a certain TV series in the later life, after a sentence of X flower acupuncture, all the people did not move at all, and then they could ...... Hey, hey, thinking of that scene, Lu Zhe couldn't help but laugh.
In fact, Lu Zhe didn't expect that Elder Ghost was a thorough man of action, and that night, he called Lu Zhe to his hut, and then drove everyone else out and asked Lu Zhe to take off his clothes......
Ah-as his fingers came into contact with the flesh and skin, Lu Zhe's screams came to an abrupt end, and what made this bare-chested teenager even more unexpected was that the ghost elder's teaching method turned out to be a middle school from practice, in order to let Lu Zhe quickly recognize the various acupuncture points of the human body, he didn't have a puppet, so he let Lu Zhe be a living puppet.
So, Lu Zhe, who tried every possible way to escape the fate of being pointed, never thought that he not only couldn't escape, but even worsened.
This is simply a teaching that throws people into a pool and swims without drowning, is this the consequence of fighting fate? Lu Zhe was sour and numb, limping out of the ghost elder's house, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, with a feeling of self-defeating.
If he had directly given the fragment of the Green Capsule Book to the Ghost Elder, maybe it would have been ordered once, but now it is good, not only is it ordered every day, but it is still sent to be ordered in a hurry.
What a world this is. Lu Zhe wanted to cry a little without tears.
No matter how much Lu Zhe wants to cry without tears, but life still has to go on, whether it is cooking, planting rice, practicing calligraphy or being ordered at night, the days are passing quickly in Lu Zhe's physical and mental exhaustion day by day.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost the time of sting, Lu Zhe's wheat and millet had been planted, and a quarter of the chickens and ducklings in the village had died after a winter of baptism, and the rest had survived. The ploughing oxen have finished plowing the fields, and the cows have learned to grind, although they still have not come into heat, but spring has arrived, will the milk be far away?
And like the chicks and ducklings in the village, the little beans in the village are also thriving, counting can be counted to a hundred, there is no problem with addition and subtraction within twenty, and the effect of language is amazing, what "chicks draw bamboo leaves, puppies draw plum blossoms." "At the beginning of people, nature is good," because of the lack of nursery rhymes, the little beans played the texts that gave primary school students headaches in later generations as nursery rhymes.
Because of the help of the ploughing cattle and the collectivization operation, this year's sowing progress is much faster than in previous years, and it has not yet reached the sting, except for Lu Zhe's family, all the land has been sown. With the two sharp tools of the quyuan plough and the ploughing ox, many families in the village are ready to open up some more wasteland.
That's what they thought, and that's what they did, and many of them worked hard to burn forests and clear up the land on the slopes of the mountains farther away.
Fortunately, in this era, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and there is no environmental protection law, otherwise, these people in Wuzhuang Guan will be "a wisp of smoke on the mountain in the morning, and a fairy in the afternoon".
Everyone's family is clearing the wasteland, only Lu Zhe is still feeding his piece of land. The Lin family, the Duan family, and the Tie family all persuaded him to go up the mountain with them to open up the wasteland, but Lu Zhe politely declined. Because Lu Zhe knows that the slopes in the mountains and forests are mostly red soil, and the yield is not high, so it is not easy to make his only cooked land than to spend more manpower and material resources to open up the wasteland.
As the so-called quantity is not enough quality to make up, are you willing to date two 4-point sisters at the same time or only one 8-point sister paper, the answer is obvious.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone's pity, Lu Zhe is still the same, carefully feeding his field.
Although Lu Zhe has never planted food, Lu Zhe has planted flowers, and this body still has the memory of his grandmother planting flowers. The key is that Lu Zhe is from the Department of Chemistry, so he can slightly bypass the class.
As mentioned earlier, the world near Zuohua Mountain is dominated by red soil, and the soil is acidic, and Lu Zhe happened to know that plant ash is a more practical fertilizer in later generations, which not only contains potassium needed by plants, but also contains calcium, magnesium and phosphorus, which is a good thing to improve the soil.
Therefore, before sowing seeds, Lu Zhe first sprinkled a lot of grass and wood ash in the cultivated land, and then added a lot of human and animal manure to it......
Fortunately, most of the villagers were clearing the land in the mountains at this time, so no one stood up to blame Lu Zhe for making the field stinky and filthy.
When Lu Zhe wore a mask and homemade gloves to sow seeds, he was still miserable by the hard work of farming and the stench in the field.
I knew this, and I didn't waste it every time I went out to eat before, it was really hard work. Lu Zhe wiped the sweat from his forehead while looking at the fields that still had more than half of the fields that needed to be sown, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, how long would it take to finish this.
Fortunately, there is also a young lady with a beautiful figure and a good face to help him, otherwise, Lu Zhe simply can't hold on, thinking of making some new invention, and let Mu help him exchange a large amount of polished rice, white noodles, vegetables, vegetables, meat and eggs.
That's right, it's Shadow Pheasant, the only person in the village who is willing to help Lu Zhe work, and it seems that she doesn't like Lu Zhe's field to have a stench of fermentation. As long as he is free, he will come over and help Lu Zhe hoe the ground, and sometimes help him with fertilizer.
What a good person, Lu Zhe has already decided, when the spring plowing is over, he will treat the young lady to a meal, and when the wheat is beaten this year, he will send the young lady a small bag of flour.
So, in the process of planting seedlings, Lu Zhe would take the initiative to chat with the young lady, and would also tell her the benefits of farming like this, and wanted Amway to let the people of the Ying family do the same, or tell more stories during the break.
Because Lu Zhe found that this shadow pheasant likes to listen to the stories he tells. Every day at noon, when he brought food to the field, the villagers asked Lu Zhe to come to the field during lunch, and Lu Zhe usually picked some small jokes or stories to tell in order to make everyone more energetic in the afternoon. For example, Guo Degang's Jigong Biography is one of the most popular short story series among people in Shanmen. And the shadow pheasant is almost always on the scene, and every time he listens to a book, he sits in the first row.
Now it seems that the craft of storytelling is really very popular. Looking at the shadow pheasant sister in front, bending down to help herself sow seeds, the girl's beautiful curves, under the backlight, are simply a vivid oil painting.
"Sin, sin." Lu Zhe sadly found that not only did his body become a child, but his mentality also moved closer to that of a child, such a beautiful picture, his body did not react, and the first reaction in his heart was that she was digging the ground really fast, so that she could finish sowing seeds early.
It's over, it's over, and the nature of his straight man of steel has awakened again. Lu Zhe shook his head a little amusedly, hammered his sore old waist, and continued to sow seeds.
"The immortal is on top, please be worshiped by the boy!" Suddenly, a voice with insufficient breath came to mind from behind Lu Zhe, and then, with a cry of pain, a big dark green ball rolled over like Lu Zhe.
"Where is the demon who wants to assassinate Lu?" Caught off guard, Lu Zhe Tuanzi fell to the ground and hurriedly shouted.