Chapter 107: Farming
Reconfirming that the words on the page were "time" and not "darkness", she couldn't help but fall into a moment of confusion, "The world of time is like this, but what about the world of darkness?"
The night is already deep, and Shen Bujiao has entered the "dark world" today, or Ming Zai is entangled in it.
The experience of "Wood World" was very unpleasant, and the experience of "Time World" was even worse, and Shen Bujiao wondered if he had used up all his good luck before.
Thinking that I went out to play today and went to a strange place, I met Shen Lihuai, I don't know if he is a good person or a bad person, but through the conversation before leaving, my impression of him is not so bad, let's treat him as a good person.
Hey, it's not going well!
In the end, Shen Bujiao decided to sleep, and the "dark world" Ming would go again, hoping that Ming's luck would become good, with such expectations, Shen Bujiao lay on the bed and fell asleep.
The graceful and quiet in autumn is like a woman like tea, wearing a plain Luo skirt, leaving behind and independent.
Kong Ming and Shen Bujiao sat in the study to play the piano, one copied Buddhist scriptures, the wisps of fragrance in the early morning wafted out from the quiet courtyard, and the unique mellow aroma of osmanthus, daisies, and Chaoyan was refreshing.
Shen Bujiao's fingers caress the strings, like the sound of the jade spring flowing quietly, autumn does not have the vitality of spring, there is no summer heat, there is no winter withering, it is dignified and quiet, containing tranquility, calm and deep.
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Early in the morning, Xikou Village.
The ancient village of the red maple and the yellow wall and tile are integrated into one, and the cooking smoke, mountains and white clouds form a landscape painting with a far-reaching artistic conception.
Mu Liuguang set off from home with food, walked to the field, bathed in the autumn morning light and the fragrance of mud and grass in the countryside, the golden ears of rice and green vegetables in the field made her very happy.
"Dad, mother, big brother. Take a break and come and eat. Mu Liuguang shouted loudly and placed the meal prepared by his sister-in-law in the ridges.
Mu's father, Mu's mother, and the eldest brother of the Mu family said "hey", stopped their movements, and began to eat.
Mu Liuguang has already eaten at home, sitting on the edge of the field and watching the "big guys" working in the field, it is the machine that their family newly bought to harvest rice, which costs a lot of star coins, but the cost is also worth it, with it, harvesting rice is much easier, saving labor.
Mu Liuguang was a little strange and asked, "Why don't you harvest rice with a spell?" and spend so many star coins to buy this big machine......
Father Mu drank a bowl of porridge and said with a smile: "Spiritual energy is needed to use spells, you look at such a large piece of land in our family, you can only harvest so much with one spell." Father Mu drew a general range for her, "After using it a few times, the spiritual power in the body will be used up, and people will have to spend time meditating and recovering.
Mu Liuguang thought about it and nodded, thinking about it this way, it is indeed more convenient for machine harvesting.
The eldest brother of the Mu family stretched out his hand and rubbed Mu Liuguang's head, "This is a set of survival rules that farmers have figured out over the years, use the magic when the magic is convenient, and use the machine when it is convenient, but the machine can be shrewd, you can think of it, others have practiced it before." Guy, there's still a lot more to learn."
Mu Liuguang was unhappy, and slapped her eldest brother's paw off, "You messed up my hair." Mu Mu asked her to sit down a little and tie her up.
Mu Liuguang was unconvinced and said: "Of course, there are merits in what has been handed down by predecessors, but it is also necessary to innovate in a timely manner, do you want to live a lifetime with the things given by your ancestors?"
"Yo, you're pretty good at talking. The eldest brother of the Mu family sat upright, cleared his throat and said: "Then let me tell you, you want to innovate, which is not wrong in itself, but innovation is based on the premise of having a certain theoretical knowledge, putting forward ideas, bold assumptions, and seeking verification, which is to continue to experiment, make mistakes, correct, and then experiment, do you think it is so simple to overturn the things summarized by the predecessors, don't the predecessors have no brains?
Mu Liuguang was angry and waved his fist to beat him.
The eldest brother of the Mu family said quietly: "Do you have a theoretical basis? Have you collected data? Have you conducted experiments?" He spread his hands and said with a smile: "You don't, you don't have any cherry blossoms."
He moved to Mu Liuguang and gently bumped her with his shoulder, "Do you know what your name is? β
Mu Liuguang was hit and stumbled, almost not loaded into the dirt, and the eldest brother of the Mu family quickly pulled her.
The eldest brother of the Mu family said: "The meal must be eaten one bite at a time, the road must be taken step by step, any pioneering achievements are accumulated over time and perseverance, it is not enough to only move your mouth, you have to act." Seeing the tugging on Mu Liuguang's head moving and moving with Mu Liuguang's nodding movements, it was very cute, and one couldn't help but touch it twice.
When Mu Liuguang felt that his eldest brother had finally spoken once, a big hand was shrouded in his head, and before he could react, his tugging collapsed again.
Her mouth was so pouted that she was about to cry when she opened her mouth.
The eldest brother of the Mu family hurriedly said: "Sister, don't cry, so many people are watching, if you cry, how embarrassing it is, you will be called crying by your classmates in the future." β
Mu Liuguang looked around, there were indeed students in the same class as her, and the tears in her eyes didn't fall, and they didn't fall out.
I feel so aggrieved.
Mu's mother patted the eldest brother of the Mu family on the back, "You're not afraid that people will bully your younger sister and make the children cry, what are we afraid of?"
Father Mu nodded and said to Mu Liuguang: "It doesn't matter, Streamer, you cry, no one will laugh at you, if you want to laugh, your brother will be in front." β
Mu Liuguang: "......" couldn't cry anymore, woo woo.
She was so angry that she felt that everyone was bullying her, so she ran away, and she didn't even care about the lunch box, so let them take it home by themselves!
The chirping of cicadas and the heat of summer are all hidden in the splendor and harvest of autumn, and the front of the roof house has become a world of sunburn, and colorful crops are spread on top of it, layer upon layer.
Mu Liuguang walked in the village, and many adults and children greeted her, and she responded with a smile, and the depression in her heart disappeared without a trace.
She picked a few big and red peaches on both sides of the road and hugged them, the most planted in Xikou Village is the peach tree, in the spring of March, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, there are peaches to eat in summer and autumn.
This is not a family plant, the villagers can pick it if they want to eat it, but most of the people who do this kind of thing are children, and they don't actually eat peaches, they just think the process of picking peaches from the tree is fun.