The sky was bright, and there was a knock on Jing Zhan's door outside Sang Yu's door.

"Ah......h

Sang Yu wailed, how difficult it was for her to sleep lazily! Don't they all say that children need to sleep more to grow taller?

Jing Zhan outside the door heard Sang Yu's howl, and just smiled slightly, it seemed that the little girl had woken up, so he should go back to wash up and look at today's class first.

Sang Yu lay upright on the bed, and slowed down for a few minutes before he reluctantly got up.

His eyes inadvertently swept to the bay window, Sang Yu was stunned, what about Xiao Muchen?

Let's go?

Let's go!

It's really gone.

Sang Yu immediately stopped sleepy, which is really good news.

She quickly got up and washed, changed her clothes, opened the door and gently pushed Jing Zhan's door.

Jing Zhan put down the book in his hand and looked at her with a smile: "Come here." ”

Sang Yu hurriedly ran over and handed the hair rope and comb in his hand to Jing Zhan: "Second brother, I want to comb a strong braid, the bag and hair you combed yesterday were not good, and it was scattered in the afternoon, or my classmates helped me recomb it." ”

Jing Zhan grabbed Sang Yu's hair with both hands, and couldn't help but have a headache when he heard the words.

Sang Yu's hair is soft, she is very active, no matter how she ties it, at most half a day, the braid will fall apart.

In the past, at home, my grandmother would braid her hair, and she would always tie it two or three times a day. Now that she is in Shicheng, she can only tie her hair once by Jing Zhan.

Many times, if the teacher doesn't help Sang Yu tie her braids at noon, she can only wait until the end of school with her hair unkempt.

Yesterday was the first time Sang Yu entered the juvenile class, and the classmates in the class saw that she was small and liked to tease her. Pet her head and give her some snacks.

In one day, her braids were scattered several times.

Jing Zhan gave Sang Yu a pigtail, and told him like an old mother: "You have to learn to tie braids by yourself, otherwise you will apply to be transferred to our class, no matter how strong your hair is, your braid will not be enough for you to last for half a day." ”

"No, we don't study the same things, so I don't want to be in your class."

Sang Yujin's class is a cultural course, that is, the kind of things that can use his brain and hands and feet are not much to do.

This class is very much in line with Sang Yu's wishes, she is lazy, and when she was training in District 8, she was forced by her grandfather to barely pass every time.

Now that she is in school, as long as she passes the physical fitness, she is even more self-free.

The two exams were 60 points, Jing Zhan didn't have to look at it to know that she must have completed 60 points, and the following items will not be done.

If you are lazy to this extent, there is no one before or since!

Jing Zhan and Meng Qinghu entered a class, their class belongs to the advanced class, which mainly trains physical fitness, and is relatively relaxed about cultural classes.

Also a student in the junior class, Sangyu has six classes a day, five cultural classes, and only one is a physical fitness class. And Jingzhan them, six classes, physical fitness accounted for half, and cultural classes accounted for the other half.

In today's society, there are only three ways to live.

Either you live with your brains, or you live with your fists, or you live a precarious life.

When Meng Qinghu entered the door, Jing Zhan had just tied a pigtail for Sang Yu.

He has crippled hands and can't wear braids. Sang Yu looked for him once and gave up completely, she still believed in Jing Zhan, although it was not perfect at first, the back was indeed better and better, and the pigtails were getting stronger and better.

Meng Qinghu saw the peaches on the table in Jingzhan House, and couldn't help but light up: "You went out again last night?" ”

"Well, the peaches are much ripe this time, so I'll pick a few more."

Jing Zhan tied Sang Yu's last braid, stood up and took out two peach baskets from the drawer and handed them to Sang Yu.

"It's carved, take it."

Sang Yu happily raised his hand and looked left and right, his eyes suddenly sparkled, Brother Jing Zhan was really powerful.

The small peach pit was carved into various small animals by Jing Zhan, and it was polished very smooth. This is clearly carved into the zodiac and worn on two red silk threads.

Jing Zhan excitedly went to bring Sang Yu to his wrist, and Sang Yu retracted his hand: "Let's have a string of people." ”

Jing Zhan shook his head: "This is worn by children, you wear two strings now, and when you grow up, you can merge them into one." I don't look like a boy with these. ”

Sang Yu's eyes flickered, she pulled Jing Zhan's arm, and asked in a low voice, "What about Meng Xinai?" ”

Two strings of peach pits, Jing Zhan doesn't wear them, and Sang Yu wears two strings alone, and it's not appropriate not to give Meng Xinai fear.

"Then I'll keep a bunch and merge it for you when you're older."

Sang Yu nodded immediately, that's what she thought.

Jing Zhan carved these twelve peach baskets with great care, and it took a long time to polish them. Sang Yu is reluctant to share it with Meng Xinai, just like Meng Xinai has good things and she doesn't have extravagant expectations.

"Brother Jing Zhan, next time you don't carve these peach pits, they may also grow into peach trees."

"Well, not next time."

He heard Grandma Meng say that it is good for children to bring peach baskets to ward off evil spirits. In particular, the peach pit on the peach tree is small and beautiful, and it can ward off evil spirits. I moved my mind and carved a string for Sang Yu.

Sang Yu put on the peach pit, lowered his head and gave the peach pit to Jing Zhan to put on his wrist.

Jing Zhan retracted his hand, he remembered that he often hunted mutated small animals in the wild, and his hands would get dirty: "I'll go find a truncated red rope and wear it around my neck." ”

"Okay."

Meng Qinghu washed the peaches and came out, nibbling on them as he walked, and the two people passing by also glanced at the peach pit on Sang Yu's wrist: "It's very beautiful." ”

said that it looked good, but if you really want him to wear it, you don't want to kill him.

Sang Yu came to Jing Zhan early in the morning, mainly to comb his hair, and there was something more important than combing his hair to ask the two brothers.

"I followed Aunt Gina to the supermarket yesterday, and the all-natural vegetables and fruits in the supermarket are very expensive."

Meng Qinghu and Jing Zhan glanced at each other, and they didn't know what Sang Yu meant by this.

Sang Yu jumped on the chair and sat down, and continued: "Especially fruits, a peach sells for 888 points......"

"How much do you say?"

Meng Qinghu interrupted Sang Yu's words and asked in surprise, he looked at the second peach in his hand, how did he feel that every bite he ate was money and points.

My heart hurts, there is wood!

"888 points, but that's not a peach, it's a peach."

Meng Qinghu still felt heartache when he held up half a peach: "Even if it's not a peach, if it's priced like this, this peach will have to be sold for half the price, and the ripe peach tastes delicious." ”

Sang Yu nodded, she also had the same idea as Meng Qinghu.

Jing Zhan thought for a while and said, "A few peach trees over there, how many times can I probably pick them, and there are more than thirty of them?" We've all taken it and sold it? ”

"No, no." Sang Yu hurriedly shook his head: "This is not important, what I think is, can we also grow fruits and vegetables and sell them on consignment?" ”

"Online?"

Meng Qinghu and Jing Zhan said in unison, how could Sang Yu have this idea.

Nowadays, online buying and selling is very simple, as long as you have the status of a base, you can sell any product online.

Of course, it is more difficult to sell in the entire Blue Star. The main thing is that the logistics cost is too high, and now the materials are extremely scarce, basically everyone does not need to sell them online.

As long as you find a random place in Shicheng, set up a mobile stall, and pay a certain fee, you can sell it.

Ordinary people, people who don't have anything in their hands, buy and sell rarely think about online.

"There's no need to find one, if we want to grow vegetables and fruits, we can set up our own stalls."

Meng Qinghu doesn't think there is any benefit to selling online, and there will be a little fee for selling things online, which seems not high, but it is much higher than that of mobile stalls.

Jing Zhan thought for a while: "Not to mention the online or stalls, it's not impossible for us to grow vegetables and fruits to sell, but this cycle is too long." ”

Sang Yu smiled and jumped down from the chair: "Brother, you go to the yard and bring me the largest empty flower pot in, there must be soil in it." ”

"The biggest?"

"Well, the biggest."

Gina likes to raise flowers, lives less, dies more, and has a lot of discarded flower pots at home.

Soon, Meng Qinghu moved a flower pot up, which was the one used to plant the fortune tree. It's really big, and it's more than enough to fit a mulberry elm.

A plate full of dirt, it is estimated that there are not hundreds of catties, but dozens of catties.

Meng Qinghu didn't blush, and moved up breathlessly.

"Sangyu, where to put it?"

Sang Yu looked left and right and pointed to a corner of the balcony: "Here." ”

Meng Qinghu put the flower pot, and Sang Yu directly pinched the peach pit he had just eaten and buried it in it.

"Brother Jing Zhan, water."

Jing Zhan picked up a small bucket of water from the bathroom and slowly poured it on.

Sang Yu raised her little hand, her hand seemed to have magic, and the green aura slowly seeped into the dirt.

Meng Qinghu and Jing Zhan watched as a seedling broke through the ground and grew bigger and bigger.

By the time Jing Zhan ran to the bathroom and carried the tenth bucket of water, the peach tree had grown half as tall as a mulberry elm, with lush branches and leaves, and it seemed to be stained with morning dewdrops.

Looking at Sang Yu again, he was already sweating profusely and exhausted.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat on the ground: "Okay, I'm going to rest for a while, and I'll be working on it when I come back in the evening." ”

Everyone knows that mulberry elm can promote the growth of plants, but because grandpa forbade it, mulberry elm is to make them grow a little bit every day, which is basically not obvious.

This one-time growth plant, Meng Qinghu and Jing Zhan saw it for the first time, and both of them were a little stunned and didn't know what to say.

It was Jing Zhan who opened his mouth first: "Sang Yu, didn't grandpa not let you use skills like this?" What if you hurt your body if you consume too much mental energy? ”

"It's okay, I've tried, and the more things that spawn, the more mature my skills become. You don't know, the greater the consumption, the more powerful my mental power becomes, giving birth to this peach tree, and I am now about to advance. After a few days for the peaches to ripen, I think I will be able to advance to Level 2. ”

Sang Yu made a gesture in the air: "In the past, ordinary vegetables, I could only give birth to flowers, and it consumed a lot of physical strength, but now I can guarantee that ten soybeans will grow to maturity in one go, and I won't be so tired." Today, I wanted to try it with soybeans, but it occurred to me that I might be able to give birth to peach trees. ”

Looking at the peach trees trembling in the morning light, Meng Qinghu and Jing Zhan were a little moved.

Since her spiritual power can be recovered quickly, and she will also advance, it means that as long as Sang Yu practices more, she can completely advance to level three or four.

The first-level mulberry is already so powerful, what will it look like in the future?

What about level 3 and level 4?