In fact, Jiang Xiaochi admired Song Laoer's reluctance in his heart, he had a good brain and a good brain, if he didn't go to school, he would really be blind to this good material.

But Jiang Xiaochi couldn't figure it out at all, such a good son, Song Laozhuan, and his family were willing to recruit Song Lao'er. Jiang Xiaochi always felt that there was a problem, but he couldn't find the crux of the problem.

Jiang Xiaotang is the same, the seriousness on his body is very similar to Song Laoer. Although enlightenment is late, as long as Song Lao Er talks about something, it is almost unforgettable. Even if you encounter problems in self-study, you can get through that hurdle by picking at yourself.

Song Lao Er angrily flipped out the textbook of the third grade of junior high school, pouted and snuggled on the kang, pretending to read and ignore Jiang Xiaochi.

Typical secondary two diseases. Jiang Xiaochi felt that the only thing patients who encountered this disease needed was to calm down.

After talking about such a large amount of business today, Jiang Xiaochi was in a good mood, and even a little excited, even happier than stealing the gold of Bu Laosi.

After all, money is over the road, and it can finally be opened up, and there is no need to hide or fold it.

Song Lao Er was still angry, Jiang Xiaochi knew what he was for. After all, a responsible man will not think about hiding and letting a woman support him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi's attitude eased a lot. "There's still a piece of meat at home, I'm going to dig up some wild vegetables and steam wild vegetable balls for you at night?"

Song Lao Er immediately came to the spirit: "Then I'll go with you." ”

Jiang Xiaochi immediately lowered his face: "There is a kind of you who have done the test paper of the third year of junior high school now, and let Da Shunzi judge you one hundred." ”

Song Lao Er was deflated, knowing that Jiang Xiaochi was embarrassed for himself, so he carefully studied the textbook of the third year of junior high school on the side.

Isn't it just a textbook for the third year of junior high school, and the textbook for the third year of high school will be given to you sooner or later. Don't toss something out, you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has.

Mrs. Zhang heard the movement in the house outside, and was a little uneasy: "Chi'er, don't always bully the second child." If you have a lot of strength, you have to know the importance of it. It's not that the milk said to the second child, we have a good temper, and it can be done when we turn around and fall out! ”

With such a sensible old lady, Song Lao Er was excited and wanted to shed tears. His own mother has not treated him well, let alone the next generation's own mother, Song Lao Er seriously suspects that he was picked up by his parents.

Unfortunately, how many people in the village know what happened when they came out of their mother's womb. There is also Jiang Xiaotang, the brother and sister both look like their mothers, and the worst thing is that their father is wrong, and their mother must not be wrong.

It's too similar, there is no such thing as a mother and son.

Mrs. Zhang felt sorry for Song Laoer, and Jiang Xiaochi suspected several times that Song Laoer was the bloodline of the Jiang family.

Song Lao Er was so excited that he wiped his tears and looked aggrieved.

Can't be provoked and can't hide? Jiang Xiaochi hid out with the basket, not to mention that the wild vegetables in the space were delicious, and there was still a lot of work to be done inside. If Jiang Xiaochi didn't steal it out for a while in the name of digging wild vegetables, there would be a huge space, and Jiang Xiaochi would really be a little busy for a while.

Coming out of the house, Jiang Xiaochi turned around, and got into the space when he caught no one.

As soon as he entered the space, Jiang Xiaochi felt that he was in a good mood, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his whole person became smart.

The first thing he did when he came in, Jiang Xiaochi went straight to the chicken coop.

If nothing else, Jiang Xiaochi just misses the taste of chicken stewed mushrooms that day.

The pheasant is not a domestic chicken, it eats all the millet and insects in the mountains, and it has been raised in the space for so many days, absorbing the spirituality of the space.

That taste really makes Jiang Xiaochi have an endless aftertaste.

Jiang Xiaochi looked at the bouncing chick, as if the fragrance of the chicken came to her nose, and this fragrance made her pores all over her body spread.

is also chicken, the difference between meat quality and meat quality makes Jiang Xiaochi always have an endless aftertaste.

It's just that the chickens are soothing and eating, and they are excellent and swimming, and they are not very good.

Jiang Xiaochi has a headache, and the taste of the chicken is good, but the growth of meat is relatively slow.

In difficult times, it's better to fill your stomach first! Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi folded a few wicker sticks and began to weave chicken cages.

If it weren't for the fact that he had nothing to do in the past and learned some skills from the hosts who crossed over, he wouldn't have been able to achieve Jiang Xiaochi's current ability.

But this experience couldn't be shared with others, so Jiang Xiaochi used all the throbbing in his heart under his fingers.

Although the craftsmanship is almost good, it is awkward to look at the chicken coop and live.

This chicken coop is modeled after a modern chicken farm, and the chickens are just big enough to sit side by side in it. There is not even a space to sit between their brothers and sisters.

After making the chicken coop, Jiang Xiaochi easily moved a slender stone and knocked and chiseled out a chicken trough.

Then he stuffed the chickens into the chicken coop one by one, and muttered unstoppably in his hand: "Don't walk in the future, hurry up and grow meat, the whole family is waiting for you to replenish the oil and water." ”

Looking at the finished product, Jiang Xiaochi felt that his chicken raising technology was finally a little in line with modern chicken farms.

Thinking that the chicken coop outside can also be concocted in the same way, saving time and effort, everything is simple and clear for the purpose of growing meat, and the chicken stew with mushrooms can be put on the agenda.

In addition to weeding, thinking that the planting scale would be expanded sooner or later, Jiang Xiaochi opened a wasteland in the space and sprinkled the few green onions in it.

After sprinkling the green onions, Jiang Xiaochi felt that his life was secured.

Jiang Xiaoike has been busy outside these days, and even if he entered the space once, he didn't carefully check whether the space had changed.

After finishing his work today, he took a breath, no matter how Jiang Xiaochi looked, he felt that the periphery of the space felt particularly bright, not like he usually looked at the edge at a glance.

As if he was playing a map by himself, Jiang Xiaochi knew that part of his own space was lit up by the system.

This shows that the system has returned to normal, and you can receive rewards as before, and the construction of the space will be a little faster.

"Lao Hu! Lao Hu! "I haven't seen Lao Hu for many days, Jiang Xiaochi thinks it's better to let Lao Hu come out to explain to himself, it's more simple and clear.

shouted for a while, but Lao Hu did not move. Jiang Xiaochi felt that it was not interesting, so he threw down the pickaxe in his hand, and where there were many wild vegetables, he would go to dig vegetables in whichever direction.

After all, it has been a long time since he came out, and Song Laoer, who doesn't go back to the second disease, may ask what to inquire about.

After digging a basket of wild vegetables, Jiang Xiaochi was in a good mood. Suddenly, I felt movement behind me, and there seemed to be a commotion in the direction of the chicken coop.

If it was outside, Jiang Xiaochi would definitely think that someone was coming. But this is space, not to mention people, not even flies can fly in.

But the movement behind him became louder and louder, and there was a strange cry in the direction of the chicken coop.

"Old Hu......?" Jiang Xiaochi shouted tentatively, and there was no third person in the space except Lao Hu who could enter.

If it is Lao Hu, the chick's restlessness can be explained. Lao Hu is an old fox with his own anger, and it is reasonable for the chick to react abnormally.

But the more the chicken coop monster screamed, this level of fright was definitely not as simple as Lao Hu's sudden intrusion.

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