Considering all the things in the future, Chen Yu plans to make a bookshelf and conjure up out of thin air that he doesn't have that ability, but just like the ones he has seen in his memory, it is still possible to modify and modify the wooden shelf in his hand.

There are also some in the wooden plank view, which are left by the old Taoist priest in the early years when he renovated the worship hall. It's square, it's not good to use it to build a fence, but it's just right to make a bookshelf.

Although some of them have decayed and become useless, they still drag on for more than a dozen times.

Take out the saw and divide it into small planks of the right size.

Chen Yu didn't know tenon and tenon, and he heard the old man in Yungu Village say that his grandfather knew some, but no one in the family learned it later, so it was lost.

"Fortunately, with only a slight modification and replacement of some leftovers, the original wooden frame structure is enough."

In the end, he used strips of cloth and tied one end of the wooden frame so that it would not fall off.

It took about half an hour for a strange-looking bookshelf to be erected.

Chen Yu also felt dissatisfied, but there was no way, whoever let him do this, which is also the reason why he saw that there were many places in the Taoist temple that needed to be renovated, but he still didn't start repairing it himself.

Replace the tiles at most.

I didn't even build a chicken shed at the beginning, so I was worried about that.

Stretched out his fingers and pushed, loose, but finally fell apart without a push, and it was okay to use.

After tidying up the utility room, I moved the bookshelves back inside, and put two balls of hemp stuffed with grass wool so that the bottom of the wooden shelves would not get damp early.

Leaning aside, he began to put up one book at a time.

Putting it away, Chen Yu had an idea, turned his head and went outside, and after a while, he returned with four pieces of wood in his hand.

The wood chips are carved in small letters, crookedly.

[Miscellaneous] [Pharmacology] [Exercises] [Sutras]

It was from the Fangtai Pavilion that he stole to learn. In fact, he could have pasted a piece of paper on the front and recorded the only twenty or so books on it as a catalogue index.

But there are too few records on paper, and he feels that there will be more than one bookshelf in the future, and there will only be more and more books, so it is better to divide them directly by category.

Although this is sparse and sparse, dozens of books have to be classified, and it is indeed very strange to look at it.

Chen Yu didn't care, but felt a sense of satisfaction, one day he would fill the entire bookshelf, then the second bookshelf, the third, and the fourth......

At that time, the utility room will be able to change back to the title of the scripture room.

Faintly, he was like a squirrel with a hobby of collecting, eager to receive all the books in the world to him and let them read.

It's just that he thought about it again, and he didn't think that he would be able to get the books he wanted because of the chance, the money, and the time it took to collect the books.

Looking at the bookshelves, there are many empty places, which is always uncomfortable.

How many books do I write?

The thought burst out, and Chen Yu himself was stunned.

What are these in front of you? Not to mention the masterpieces, they are also some widely circulated chapters.

What's the matter with adding it yourself.

Indiscriminate Filling? Laughing and generous?

After a while, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

When it comes to understanding this world, he is definitely not on the list. But if you really want to write it, it's not like there's nothing.

How to cultivate spiritual plants, the effectiveness of spiritual catalytic plants, the process of studying spiritual plants, and what proportion of well water blends the best taste of spiritual liquid, etc.

Etcetera.

Let's not talk about the content first, at least the uniqueness is full, because no one else has seen or heard of it, but it still exists.

There are also self-created methods such as the Soul Strengthening Technique, the Divine Awakening Technique, and the Organ Rebirth Technique.

When I think about it, I suddenly feel more motivated.

Studying the spiritual liquid and pondering the spiritual wit, sooner or later he will be able to fill this bookshelf to the brim!

……

Leaving the utility room - even though Chen Yu has a lot of ravines in his heart, he still can't change the fact that there are only a few more than 20 books on the bookshelf at the moment, so the title of the scripture room has to be delayed, and it sounds a little awkward to call this name now.

The days are leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, it is late May.

On this day, he was walking around the medicine field to check the growth of spring millet.

After looking around, the growth was good, so I stopped worrying and turned around and went to the vegetable garden.

After confirming that the spiritual liquid could ripen the plants, he directly took a bag, poured it into a wooden barrel, stirred and diluted it, and sprinkled it in the garden.

A few days have passed, many new fruits have emerged from the orchid fruit and beans, jade insect clothes have also grown from the fracture, and the green vegetables are even more one by one.

Here, Chen Yu also had an unexpected harvest, that is, the wild vegetables that were planted in the corner of the garden earlier, I thought they were all withered and yellow, but I didn't expect that a spiritual liquid mixed with water would water and sprout new sprouts.

Now there is no shortage of food.

It's just that there is not much oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and he is thinking about whether to go down the mountain to buy some back, and carry some noodles by the way, and eat all the millet is always a little tired.

After inspecting it, Chen Yu took out a wooden board containing the spring millet seeds that had been nurtured by the spirit.

It is paved with a faint blue color, and when you get closer, you can see that it is a seedling.

I watched and watched, and it was really gratifying.

The effect of the two spiritual grains is outstanding, and after the seeding, the seeds that were originally not moving grow and sprout.

But Chen Yu was still a little worried, the spiritual power was too much for most lives, and he was now afraid that these spring millet seedlings would be killed by nutrients.

This is not impossible, and there was a precedent in the cultivation of medicine fields before.

However, the slow growth of the seedlings made him relax a little, at least this little by little growth does not seem too sudden, sudden to the point of sudden death.

……

On May 21, the sun was shining.

It is rare that today Chen Yu is carrying a fishing rod and preparing to go fishing in the mountains.

After digging the earthworms and filling the nests, the two bamboo tubes were flung around their waists, swaying non-stop.

Stone Pool? No, no, no, he really didn't agree with the fish there, and he didn't want to touch the black fish in a short period of time, this time Chen Yu decided to go farther and get closer to a few shallow streams on the right side of the Wo Silkworm Gorge.

Said to be a shallow stream, in fact, there are also people with thighs flush, last month Pingyu just passed into the mountain passing, looking at the movement inside is not small, always feel that there is a big... Ahem, there are fish, just ask for fish.

Big things are not counted on, Chen Yu is now like opening his own fishing rod.

In addition, this time he also pinned a shrimp basket on his body, and when the time comes, if he really touches the strange fish and doesn't bite the hook, at least he can take out some rice shrimp.

Talk about comfort.

On the mountain, it has been almost a month since the last time I entered the mountain.

It was a rough mountain road, but after turning around a lot, I soon came to a dirt road.

Compared to the mountain road, this road is not narrow. Most of the hunters and herb pickers in the villages below the mountain took this road into the mountain, and over time, there was an unobstructed trail in the wild where the original weeds were abundant.

Along the road, I turned over the Lying Silkworm Gorge - it is the place where the reed ginseng was picked for the first time, the cliffs on both sides of the bank are steep, the canyon is deep, the bottom is filled with thin mist, and the sound of gurgling water can be heard, although it is faint, but it has been continuous.

Beyond here, the field of vision suddenly widened.

There are a lot more people.

This is the road to the outside of the mountain, and you have to reverse it to go back to the deep mountains, and take the place where Chen Yu passed when he came.

Identifying the direction, it didn't take him long to find the stream he remembered earlier.

On both sides, ancient trees are coiled, with long branches hanging low, vines hanging from the treetops, and leaves hooked into the water.

Under the trees are pebbles all over the ground, and the sunken Tuo'an bank is scattered and staggered like dog's teeth.

The birds are chirping, and it is very secluded.