Song Hu looked at his daughter in amazement: "It's a fluke, everyone is busy, it's not good if I don't go." ”

Song Yu nodded: "Originally, it was not good, but after what happened last night, if you go, it will be even worse." ”

Haiyan: "Fluke, why do you say that?" ”

Song Yu walked into the courtyard, picked up the stone hoe that his father had already grinded out under the eaves, and said easily: "Because the god of songs scared them a lot last night." ”

"Abba, if you go now, the tribal warriors won't think you're here to help, they're going to make trouble."

"Because of the favor of the god of songs, they don't dare to let you work hard with them."

"This ......"

Song Hu obviously didn't expect this, this honest man was a little dazed for a while, "Then don't I have to do things with them in the future?" ”

"Yes."

Song Yu smiled sweetly at his father, "But not today, today, since everyone didn't come to call you, you can stay at home and dig out the cellar with my grandma." ”

"As for me, I have to turn over a plot of land and plant wheat."

Speaking of this, Song Yu thought of something again, and hurriedly advised: "By the way, Abba and Auntie, don't tell the clansmen about growing wheat at home for the time being." ”

"We haven't planted this thing after all, and we don't know if we can grow it."

Song Hu and Haiyan glanced at each other and nodded solemnly: "Okay, let's not talk about this." ”

Song Yu received a satisfactory answer, smiled, came to the back garden with a hoe, and began to turn the ground.

Song Hu and Haiyan couldn't help but be a little worried when they looked at their daughter's busy figure.

Since coming back last night, Song Yu has spoken a lot.

Before the couple got up today, Song Yu was already running in circles around the wall of their new home.

When the couple got up, Song Yu came back from outside and started cooking.

Now that she has started ploughing the land again, Song Hu and his wife don't know what to do.

In fact, Song Yu was indeed forgetting something in this busy way.

She doesn't like the taste of worry, and she doesn't like the taste of missing.

That kind of thing is too heavy for her now, and it is useless at all.

As for when Tiange left, Song Yu knew it clearly.

In the last dark hour before dawn, he was like a blue meteor, and he disappeared in an instant.

At that time, Song Yu was awakened by such a blue light.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw only a glimmer of blue light, and then she couldn't see anything.

The beautiful voice of Tiange echoed in his ears: "Girl, take care." ”

……

"Master, what is this?"

After Xiong Lan helped Song Yu's family carry the water, the latter called her to her room, took out the medicine scripture rewarded by the system, and solemnly placed it on the wooden table.

Song Yu glanced at her and said, "This is the medicine scripture I want to teach you, the sacred scripture of the medicine sect, in the future, you can only read it when you come here." ”

Xiong Lan heard Song Yu's solemn tone, and her expression couldn't help but become solemn: "Master, don't worry, Lan Lan promises not to pass it on." ”

"Be sure to protect it carefully and not damage it."

"Hmm."

Song Yu said with satisfaction, "Okay, now I'll teach you the first few medicinal materials, and you have to keep it in your heart." ”

"Master, I can't read."

Xiong Lan looked at the medicine scripture, and there were a lot of things written densely under each picture that she didn't know.

Song Yu told her that this is writing, a sacred thing that can spread knowledge and skills.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you all the same."