Chapter 493: It's Better to Cultivate Immortals than to Farm (57)
“……”
Hatsu followed his gaze and saw the stacked mess, "....."
"Master, I can explain!"
She hurriedly blocked the sight of Forget.
When she saw that he had always come to the treasury, she cleared all the things here into a corner and stored the grain she had produced.
Who knew that he would suddenly come over today and see those dusty treasures!
It was my fault.
"After packing up the things, I will take you back to see your father today."
Not a word about the treasures in the corners.
The manuscript prepared by the first porcelain was not used.
"Okay! Master! No problem! Master! ”
After forgetting to leave, Chu Ci patted his chest and exhaled, fortunately, a false alarm.
However, she didn't dare to let those treasures be dusted anymore.
There's nowhere to put it, so ...... It's good to bury it in the grain.
She saw that those treasures had enough spiritual energy, and it could also allow her food to absorb more spiritual energy.
There are also those she left as seeds, bury them more, and the ones planted will be even better than the previous ones!
[......] I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.
Forget it, it's good that the host is happy.
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"Master, it's windy, it seems to be snowing heavily at night, sir, let's go into the house quickly."
Tassel holds a black fox fur coat in both hands.
Su Chengshan put on his coat and looked at the distant snow-capped mountains.
The world is white and clear.
After the pears left, the flowers of the pear source in this world bloomed again in winter.
Even the snow plum, which was supposed to bloom in the middle of winter, is now just a bud.
However, the crops were not affected.
"Master, Brother Zhuang has already gone outside to grab medicine, Master bear with it for a few days, if it snows this night, Brother Zhuang's journey back is not good."
Su Chengshan tightened the fox fur coat on his body, "It's okay, it's not a big problem with me, Da Zhuang has to grab some medicine, I'm just worried now, he shouldn't be too rushed, don't have anything wrong." ”
A few days ago, he had a recurrence of his old illness, all of which were caused by going to the sea when he was young.
My legs hurt so badly that every winter I was like ants gnawing at them.
I didn't have a recurrence last year, so I thought it was better.
I didn't expect it to be more serious today.
Su Chengshan said that the tassel also began to worry.
In September this year, she married the old housekeeper's son Da Zhuang, and now she is three months pregnant.
If something happens to the eldest brother, what should she do with her father and children?
Tassel was worried, but he didn't say anything in his heart.
"Da Zhuang Geji has his own natural appearance, he will come back, sir, you should rest early."
"Tassel, don't serve me, I'm not at a time when I can't move, if anything, there are others."
Tassel saluted, "Master, when the young lady left, the slave promised her to take good care of the master, and the slave and maid would never break their promise, and the master would rest early." ”
The tassel retreated.
Su Chengshan couldn't sleep even when he was lying on the bed.
He got up and took out a portrait of the two people in the portrait who were the love of his life.
"Daddy looks at a portrait, why don't you look at me!"
The sound coming from the door made him think it was an auditory hallucination.
He rubbed his eyes, and the little girl at the door had come to him.
When I saw the person on the painting, I picked it up and said, "It turns out that my father is not only looking at me, but also my mother, so I really can't compare to this painting." ”
"Pear, is it really you?"
Chu Ci put down the painting, grabbed her father's hand and put it on her face, "Daddy doesn't believe it, then pinch it to see if it's a dream." ”
"Hot." Su Chengshan was grabbed by her, and his cold hand was on her face.
Hatsu Porcelain couldn't cry or laugh, "Daddy, of course I'm hot, what has become of the cold." ”