Chapter Seventy-Five: The Other Shore Flowers Bloom Again
At this moment, a shout of hi yo hi yo came from the direction of the garden.
"What is this?"
Cao Yi looked in the direction where the voice came from, with a puzzled expression.
Lu Gong turned his head to look at it, and said with a smile: "Little Lao'er doesn't like the willow trees in the garden, and wants to replace them all with sycamores." ”
"The sycamore is good, the tung is shijiamu, and the phoenix inhabits."
Cao Yi praised with a smile.
Suddenly, two screams came at the same time.
"I can't do this little thing well, it's clumsy."
Lu Gong complained twice, arched his hand, and walked over quickly.
Cao Yi also wanted to go over and take a look, and after taking two steps, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his ears, and with a dig of his fingers, a purple gold red gourd about the size of a grain of rice appeared in his palm: "You still become the kind of pocket gourd that can be held in one hand." ”
Without warning, the purple gold red gourd suddenly turned into a hand-holdable appearance, looking very small and delicate.
Cao Yi tore off part of the rope on it, and tied the rest around his waist, with a loose sky-blue robe, like a chic ornament more than like a gourd.
"Let's see"
Cao Yi walked out of the yard.
Soon came to the garden, a large willow tree lay across the ground, and not far away, Lu Gong and a group of servants surrounded the two servants who were sitting on the ground.
"You said you, why are you so careless!"
Lu Gong's face was not very easy to reprimand, there were more than a dozen willow trees in the yard, and this was the first one, and he injured two servants.
"Master, don't blame Zhang San and Li Si, this willow tree is too big."
"Yes, master."
……
The few servants who were not injured complained bitterly.
"You useless things, one by one can blow more than one on weekdays, when you can really use you, you are all like bears, believe it or not, the old man drove you all out."
Lu Gong was angry, he was too good to these servants on weekdays, and they were all raised for nothing, and when he was working, he was useless.
The servants pleaded for a while and left the Lu Mansion, and they were about to go to the ground to be exposed to the wind and sun.
"Not yet"
Lu Gong's face sank.
The servants walked aside with a bitter face, picked up the shovels from the ground, walked to a large willow tree, and began to work.
After watching Cao Yi for a long time, he saw the shovel (early shovel) they were holding in their hands, shook his head and walked over: "It's very laborious to dig with this thing, right?" ”
The servants nodded in unison.
"All back off"
Cao Yi said lightly.
The servants looked at each other, and then retreated a foot away.
"Not enough"
When the servants heard this, they stepped back again.
Cao Yi walked to the big willow tree and hugged the willow trunk with his backhand.
"Is he going to uproot the weeping willows?"
"Sir is crazy."
"Even if three oxen put a rope, it is impossible to pull out this big willow tree."
……
The servants whispered.
"Up"
Cao Yi let out a low snort, and his two arms were forced.
The earth on the ground floats, and the big willow trees rise slowly with the dirt.
The servants are stupid, this is still a human being.
"Mister Divine Power"
Lu Gong came over and praised loudly.
Compared to the servant who didn't know anything, he couldn't know how powerful Cao Yi was.
There was a clattering sound, and a lot of dirt was brought out from under the big willow roots.
Cao Yi flicked it to the side, and the big willow tree was sideways.
The servants who reacted shouted loudly.
Cao Yi walked to the other big willow trees with a flat expression, increased his strength, and easily pulled out one big willow tree after another.
The servants were stupid, forgot to applaud, and when they came back to their senses, Cao Yi was already gone.
"Don't cut these willows and transport them out."
Lu Gong waved his hand vigorously.
The servants nodded like chickens eating rice, but their eyes were all looking in the direction where Cao Yi lived.
Afternoon.
The sun is rising, Pei County has ushered in the hottest day since the beginning of spring, and also ushered in a chef from the 21st century.
Cao Yi was reading "Huang Tingjing" in his room, and a sound of footsteps approached the small courtyard.
"Sir, the little old man has brought Gao Yao."
Lu Gong's voice came from the door of the small courtyard.
Cao Yi put down the "Huang Tingjing", straightened his robe, walked out of the door, and just saw Lu Gong, Gao Yao, and Yi Xiaochuan standing at the gate of the courtyard.
"This is Mr. Cao, whom you have to thank along the way."
Lu Gong stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.
Gao Yao, who had messy hair and was thin and black, came over and knelt on the ground: "Thank you Mr. Cao, thank you Mr. Cao......"
"Hurry up"
Cao Yi walked over and helped Gao Yao.
According to the plot, this cook from the 21st century has suffered a lot this year, because he has no identity and talks nonsense, he is often chased and beaten by people in the countryside as crazy, he can't eat, wanders around, or the owner of a restaurant kindly takes him in, he is not beaten to death, and he starves to death.
"Thank you Mr. Cao, no, you are the Taoist, thank you Cao......"
Gao Yao is still grateful.
Tears couldn't stop flowing out of the eyes, mixed with the dirty face, and it looked extremely miserable.
"Gong Lu, let someone take Gao Jushi to wash, it's easy to get sick."
Cao Yi looked at Lu Gong and said.
"Okay, Gao Yao, go with the old man."
Lu Gong nodded and said.
Gao Yao bowed twice more before following Lu Gong away.
In the evening, accompanied by the beautiful sunset, Cao Yi had the best meal since crossing into this world.
Originally, Gao Yao was also a clever woman who could not cook without rice, but when Cao Yi left the world of dragon hunting, he purchased a lot of daily necessities, iron pots, and various materials .......
At night, it was now past nine o'clock, and the entire Lu Mansion was already quiet.
In the room of the small courtyard where Cao Yi was, the oil lamp was still on.
"There is one thing here in the poor road, you can take a look, and it will not be in vain for you to travel through time and space."
Cao Yi took out the flower and stone plate on the other side and said calmly.
Yi Xiaochuan and Gao Yao both showed puzzlement on their faces.
"This thing is a stone plate on the surface, but there is actually a flower seed in it."
Cao Yi explained.
Gao Yao deals with food all day long, and he knows almost zero about the flowers on the other side, and after hearing it, he is still puzzled.
Yi Xiaochuan, who loves photography and has abundant outdoor entertainment activities, is very familiar with the other side flowers: "The red other side flower, also known as the manzhu sawa, is divided into two kinds: red and white, and legend has it that the red other side flower blooms in hell, and the white other side flower blooms in heaven...... But it's just a legend, no different from ordinary flowers. ”
"This flower on the other side of the poor road really comes from the bank of the Lethe River."
Cao Yi said with a smile.
"What?"
Yi Xiaochuan looked shocked.
"The flower on the other side can show a person's past and future, do you want to see it?"
Cao Yi asked with a smile.
"Can you see the future?" Yi Xiaochuan's eyes lit up and said, "If I knew how I left this world in the future, I wouldn't have left this world early." ”
Gao Yao, who had not spoken all the time, also showed a happy expression, he had zero history and was bullied miserably here, and he wanted to leave this world more than Yi Xiaochuan.