Chengxin pulled the wires, put the pump into the river again, and pumped water to the paddy field that was more than half dry.

Let the pump pump pump pump its own water, Chengxin returned to the dam, put the hoe and iron pickaxe in the small cart, and then pushed the small cart towards the foot of the mountain out of the village.

At the foot of the mountain, Chengxin turned to the right again and came to the top of the paddy field area in the west.

What are you doing here? Of course, it's digging bamboo, as mentioned earlier, this is the only bamboo forest in the village, the only arrow bamboo forest.

Leisurely pushing the small cart, Chengxin came to the arrow bamboo forest.

The largest of these arrows is only more than two or three centimeters in diameter, and the height is just over three meters, and it is almost the end of four meters long.

On the edge of the bamboo forest, Chengxin looked for those smaller, not so dense arrow bamboos to start.

I tried it with a hoe, but it was a little difficult to dig, so he had the name of foresight, and went back to the small cart and changed the pickaxe, which was much more comfortable.

Anyone who has a bamboo forest at home knows that the ground under the bamboo forest is very hard, plus the root system, it is more difficult to use a hoe, and the iron pickaxe is very good, and the force area is small.

Chengxin plans to dig more, after all, the hillside closed by concrete in his house is also more than 100 square meters, if it is less, it will take several years to grow a lot.

After digging for more than half of the morning, at eleven o'clock, Chengxin counted more than forty roots, packed in a trolley, and it was full of carts.

It's almost there, so Chengxin pushed the cart and went home.

Put the bamboo in the dam, don't rush to the middle and shang, eat lunch first.

Chengxin, who had lunch in the afternoon, was still very vigilant after feeding the young eagle, and Chengxin went up the hill with a hoe.

As a result, Chengxin thought too simply, the hillside was overgrown with weeds, and there was no way, Chengxin had to shovel it up next to another.

In the middle of the afternoon, the weeds were shoveled and piled up not far from the kitchen, and the rest of the time, except for digging more than 40 small soil pits of more than 30 centimeters, the rest was to take back the water pump and wires.

The soil on the hillside is only thirty or forty centimeters thick, so you can only dig so deep.

If you can't get it in one day, then two days, anyway, there is a lot of time, Chengxin ate breakfast the next day and fed the white-eyed wolf-like eagles, Chengxin began to carry bamboo and plant it on the hillside.

Plant one every 3 meters, no way, it's too tiring to dig, let them circle around after this, and then pour more spiritual liquid.

Therefore, when Chengxin was watering, he took half a bucket of water in the big bucket, and then dripped three drops of spiritual liquid into it and stirred, and then began to water, and in the morning, Chengxin just finished the matter.

At noon, it was the same meal to feed the eagle, and in the afternoon Chengxin went to the old house.

What are you going to do?

Of course, it was stealing cattle, no, it was borrowing big buffaloes and horses.

After bribing the big buffalo and the horse with a bucket of diluted spiritual liquid, or two uninvited Ah Huang and the raccoon cat, Cheng Xin led the big buffalo and the horse towards his own orchard.

Of course, you have to greet your grandmother, otherwise you will think that the cow and horse have been stolen.

Led the cows and horses to the orchard, Chengxin took the two big animals to a fruit tree, and then began to educate.

"Brother Niu, Brother Ma, help me weed today, you see, that's it, Cheng Xin pulled a handful of weeds more than ten centimeters high from around the fruit tree, and gave the grass to the two animals to taste.

The two of them tasted the animals and felt that it was very different from what they usually eat, so they didn't need to say more from Chengxin, so they lowered their heads and ate them.

But after a while, Brother Ma stretched out his head and was ready to taste the taste of fruit leaves, he was tall enough to eat the leaves more than one meter high, so he was ready to take a bite.

Fortunately, even if Chengxin found out, he reached out and blocked the horse's head.

"Brother Ma, this can't be eaten, whoever you have on the ground is like.

The two clever animals were not allowed to eat the leaves several times, and the two clever big animals were not allowed to eat the leaves, so they did not touch the leaves, and they all lowered their heads to eat the tender grass on the ground.

Cheng Xin watched for a while, and then hid in the distance and watched for half an hour, but he didn't see the two big animals stealing leaves after he left, so he went home and lay in the pavilion with confidence.

Reading the book, I had nothing to do to see the two live weeders, and found that I didn't steal it, so Chengxin came back and continued to read.

In the afternoon, seeing that the sun was about to set, Chengxin returned to the orchard and brought the two big animals back to the old house, and by the way, Chengxin also mixed a dinner.

"How's your eagle, boy? Dead or not? The old man asked.

"No, master, he's jumping around now, but the injury on his wings hasn't healed yet, and I'll release him in two days."

Chengxin didn't think about raising it himself, mainly because it was troublesome.

"Well, you can do it yourself, by the way, why don't you take back the matsutake mushrooms you dug up? If you leave it there again, it will be broken, the old man said.

"Well, old man, you didn't sell it when you came yesterday?

"No, I thought you heard that, but I wanted to eat it myself, so I didn't come to get it, how about it? Eat it yourself or will I make it dry for you? The old man asked.

"Then I'll take a little bit back and try it, you two old people can eat it if you want to, and make the rest into dry goods by yourself, you can eat it yourself, you can sell it, Chengxin doesn't care."

"Okay, in the corner over there, you take it back and put it in the refrigerator, but it's better to eat it tomorrow, otherwise it's going to spoil, the old man reminded

didn't say anything, Chengxin took five or six larger matsutake mushrooms with him when he left, and he was going to fry them back into the pot tomorrow to try how it tasted!!!

Hehe, this has obviously never done anything like this.

Sure enough, at noon the next day, Chengxin washed the matsutake mushrooms he brought back with water, and then slice them directly.

Then regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, just put the water in the pot and blanch it, and then put it aside for later use.

When the meat is stir-fried, put the almost cooked matsutake mushrooms in it and fry them together, and then take them out of the pan and put them on a plate.

Holding a bowl of rice, Chengxin took two slices of matsutake mushrooms and tasted them in his mouth.

How is this thing similar to oyster mushrooms? It tastes crunchy, but with a little more flavor.

I don't know why those rich people buy a pound of this stuff for a few hundred yuan to eat? Got a lot of money?

But it may also be that Chengxin of the turtle will not enjoy it.

After solving the lunch, Chengxin began to feed the young eagles.

For the next few days, Cheng Xin stayed at home, and after feeding for four days, Cheng Xin reduced the spiritual liquid, and directly added a little spiritual liquid water to the water tank, and soaked the beef for the young eagle.

The young eagle tasted one, tilted his head and looked at Chengxin, depending on what was the taste wrong? But in the end, I ate it.

These days, the young eagle, no, now it is not a young eagle, the fluff has all been lost, and now the adult eagle with a body of feathers is almost the same, and the body size is also a little bigger.

When I was rescued, I felt a little fatter and a little taller.

The most important thing is that the relationship with Chengxin is no longer tense, and when he is in a good mood, Chengxin can also reach out and touch his back and check his wings.

However, if Chengxin wants to touch his head and kill, hehe, then he will definitely peck Chengxin's hand twice, but it won't be too hard.

Hmph, I'm a proud eagle, the king of the sky, can I let you write a two-legged beast to touch the head and kill? Think beautifully.