When the electric fish guys woke up the next day, they found themselves sore as if they had been awred by small fists, and their arms were covered with red marks in the shape of fish scales, and they were half dead of fright.

Several people went to the temple to pray to the gods and worship the Bodhisattva, but it didn't work, and the fish scales on their arms began to erode.

Many people in the village believe in this set, and they are looking for people who dance the great god to take a look.

The man asked about what had happened in the past few days, and said that it was the fish fairy who took revenge on them for their behavior of electric fish, and made several of them start to cultivate their self-cultivation and do good deeds.

A few electric fish guys didn't talk about electric fish later, and they were even scared when they saw fish, and they didn't even dare to approach the water's edge.

But that's for later.

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The autumn equinox has passed, and soon it will be the National Day holiday.

The weather in the south is still hot, and there is a lot of rain in Meicheng, and a few rains have washed it away.

The persimmons on the tree have begun to change color, the vegetables in the field are growing rapidly, the cobs on the corn are already full of corn kernels that can be seen from the swelling appearance, and the corn whiskers are gradually turning into mature brown.

When Xu Qingzhi was a child, he heard adults say that corn whiskers can be made into tea and drunk, and he obviously doesn't like to drink tea, but when he heard this, he felt that corn whiskers were treasures, and he had to leave the corn whiskers every time and dry them to make tea.

Thinking about the taste, it's actually not bad, but she doesn't love it very much, so she still doesn't toss anymore and continues to make her chrysanthemum tea.

"I know, this dish can be sold after picking up and picking up, you look at the arrangement." Xu Fuqiang carried the weeds removed from the field and prepared to feed the chickens and ducks, and reminded him by the way.

"Dad, it can still grow, and it will be on in a few days." Xu Qing knows.

Sometimes when the dish looks like it's just about to ripen, it's not delicious.

For example, small tomatoes, eaten as soon as they turn color, may not be ripe, and they may taste very good after a few days.

If it weren't for the inappropriate season, Xu Qingzhi would have liked to grow some small tomatoes.

Wait for next year.

She looked at the dozens of acres of flat land in front of her, some of which were planted locally, and when the time came, she would recruit a few more people and plant everything she wanted to eat.

Xu Qingzhi roughly finished walking around the back mountain, watered some diluted spiritual spring water, and saw that the growth of the fruit trees was not bad, and he would probably be able to eat a batch of fruits next year.

The fruit trees planted in reality cannot be compared with those in the aura space, and there are some fruit trees that do not bear fruit in a year, so they can only wait.

Although she can also catalyze, she feels tired when she sees so many trees, so forget it. When she has thoughts, she pours a little dilution of the spiritual spring, there is a spiritual energy array, and the rest is natural.

She went home, and Xu Fuqiang happened to pick up some eggs in the chicken coop.

"That's right, your grandfather said that the sweet potatoes in his field are going to be harvested, and Dad will help in the afternoon."

Xu Qingzhi nodded and said, "Then I'll go too." ”

"On such a hot day, you rest at home, and your grandfather and I can do it." Xu Fuqiang said,

This sweet potato is not easy to harvest, the village is manually dug with a hoe, and it is necessary to dig deeper, be careful not to dig the sweet potato.

Xu Zijun, who was at home on vacation, slept until ten o'clock before getting up, and he went downstairs to see his father and his sister coming back from outside as if they had done a lot of things.

His mother was preparing lunch ahead of time.

He suddenly remembered the instructions of several roommates before returning home.

Xu Zijun said worriedly: "Dad, I have a few roommates who want to come to our house to play. ”

He touched his head, and only after saying that he dared to raise his eyes to look at his father, and asked in a low voice, "Is it convenient?" ”

Xu Fuqiang waved his hand: "Ask your mother to go." ”

Xu Zijun let out an "oh", dragged his steps to the kitchen, and asked again: "Mom, I have a few roommates who want to come to our house to play, okay?" ”

Wang Yanmei had just blanched the pork ribs and was about to fry them, frowning and waving her hand: "Ask your sister to go." ”

Xu Zijun turned around, and his sister walked over here while peeling chestnuts in her hands and eating them.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

He didn't have much hope anymore and asked, "Sister, I have a few roommates who want to come to our house to play......

Xu Qingzhi stopped peeling chestnut shells in his hand and asked, "How many?" ”

"Huh?" Xu Zijun reacted and thought for a while, "Maybe three or four, I'm not sure if they will all come." I'm afraid that you won't agree, so I didn't agree at the beginning, saying that I would ask my family if it was inconvenient first, and then tell them. ”

"It's convenient, where is it inconvenient." Xu Qingzhi said, "Your roommate is okay?" ”

Xu Zijun felt that his sister's question was strange, but he still replied honestly: "It's all good, it's almost the same as me, it's quite tall, and there are no infectious diseases or anything like that, don't worry about this." ”

Xu Qingzhi: "Are they coming voluntarily?" ”

Xu Zijun nodded, "Yes, they all want to come, I'm afraid you won't agree." ”

"There's nothing to disagree with, they can come if they want to, anyway, the room at home can live in it." Xu Qingzhi said.