Knock knock, bang bang!

It is not difficult for Yu Liang to step on the mill with Yu Zai, the basic thing for the liberation of productive forces in the countryside, with this, not only can improve efficiency, but also can have a few more people.

Before not using this thing, it was a very painful thing, and the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States even took this as one of the punishments for women, which would cause excessive strain on the body.

Southerners like "rice and rice soup and fish", white rice with delicious, white and thick fish soup, life is delicious.

Rice is the main crop in the south, of course, there are many dry rice fields in the north, but the north is still dominated by millet and wheat, and wheat is in the north, and it is also called "Golden King" and "Manggu".

And, of course, there is the lamb soup, which is also as delicious as the fish soup......

Yu Zai licked her lower lip.

The lamb who was in a daze on the ridge suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Speaking of which, the process of stepping on the mill is much simpler than the stone grinding, and the reason why Yu Zai wants to make the stone mill is that in addition to making the lamb... Oh no, in addition to letting the stone oxen pull the grinding disc to help grind the grain, you can also squeeze soy milk....

Yes, soybeans are ripe!

Thanks to the soybeans of the tiller sprouts, and of course, the small greens of the Cyanaceus, this autumn must be a very beautiful and unforgettable autumn!

Tender and tender green vegetables, warm soybean milk, white rice, beautiful leeks, taro. The fish meal caught in Daze, plus the fat of various beasts that were refined in the tribe before, the cured meat of the old turtle, and the dried meat in the salt pans, have accumulated a lot of salt.

There is meat, vegetables, rice, and soy milk.

To be reasonable, even scholars in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period could not have eaten so well during the autumn harvest!

At that time, especially in the Spring and Autumn Period, it could even lead to the destruction of the country because a pot of mutton soup was not drunk.

The monarch of Zhongshan held a banquet, because the doctor Sima Ziqi was not assigned to the sheep soup, so he went to the Chu State, followed by the Chu State to destroy Zhongshan, and the Zhongshan monarch fled directly.

There is also the Song State doctor Hua Yuan led the army to attack Zheng, the night before he killed the sheep to reward the sergeant, but his own coachman did not eat stewed mutton, can only drink cold water, the next day, the coachman directly drove Hua Yuan's carriage, with the Song State doctor Hua Yuan, that is, the Song State general, all the way to the center of Zheng State's army to send people off......

Not giving a bowl of rice, especially mutton soup and fish soup, is a really serious matter, and it's not a joke.

A beautiful new life is coming!

The old patriarch has already taken people to the plough to prepare, and now at this time, it is only necessary to wait a few more days, it is time to harvest the rice, and before that, soybeans, leeks, and small greens have been harvested!

Ploughing in spring and summer, harvesting in autumn and hiding in winter, the four do not lose time.

Yu Zai suddenly thought of a thousand-character text.

"Yes, this year's sacrifice will be written in 1,000 characters....."

Yu Zai thinks that this is very appropriate, but the promotion of the country, Yu Taotang, hanging the people, Zhou Fa Yintang, including the later ones, can be deleted, this is something that has not happened yet!

The sacrificial text, Yu Zai really didn't want to write it, so when the time came, he said that it was written by a friend of his and given it to him.

Writing this kind of sacrificial essay is as annoying as writing those thought reports when I was in the Geological Bureau before, and the monthly summary of each month, I thought.... There is no problem with my thoughts, I am innocent, comrade!

However, the comrades said that thinking without evil should be returned to thinking without evil, and the ideological report still needs to be written.

After Yu Zai and Yu Liang finished this thing, they hurried to the farmland, at this time the farmland was extremely busy, the crowd was not enough to describe, even the people of the hunting team were watching from the side, and forgot to go out.

The empty rumbling of the cart and the yellow dust raised are combined without gaps.

The sun's rays are still dazzling, but they are no longer hot, but very gentle and comfortable.

The autumn day is the harvest day, the grain is ripe, the north and the south, the wheat is dressed in golden mangs, and the rice bows its head high.

In autumn, the sky is so high that it seems to be supported by a giant, and in autumn, the sky is so blue that it seems that the water of the sea is reflected in the clouds.

In autumn, the earth begins to turn golden.

Everyone saw the dolphin, and the dolphin was running around in the field, and at this time, the dolphin opened his mouth and shouted.

But it's not the familiar "chirp" sound.

"Dangkang!"

Dangkang, dangkang!

Legend has it that when Kang Hui appeared in the fertile land in the year of the harvest, dancing, singing, and shouting his name, if anyone saw this scene, it meant that this year must be a big year in the world!

"The dolphin called his name!"

Yu Yu was very surprised, and hurriedly called her friends, and everyone came over, and saw the dolphins in the soybean field, constantly dancing a fat and funny dance against the grains that had lost their leaves, puffed out the pods, and had completely turned yellow.

And the lamb was on the ridge of the field, watching this scene, staring at the eyes, pricking up the ears, and straightening the tail, and even forgot to chew the grass, and the grass in the mouth fell out.

The dog wagged his tail, and at this time he was already mixed with the iron bull and Xiao Dengshi, and the sound of whining and mooing seemed to be accompaniment to the little fat pig, although it was difficult to listen to the truth, but it sounded to the clansmen, this was simply the most beautiful sound in the world!

This is the ballad of the harvest!

"Year after year, flowers are similar! Year after year, people are different!"

With the swaying of Dangkang, the rice in the rice field not far away seemed to start shaking slightly at this time.

The clansmen looked up.

Finally, the hot wind, and the refreshing wind, began to meet.

What Xia left to the clansmen was an unforgettable past, and a new friend, the abundant Autumn, had embraced everyone into their arms.

The sky is high and the clouds are light!

The frog returns to Ikezawa, and the bee returns to the nest.

The moisture of the water and soil condenses into dew, autumn is golden, golden white, the color of white dew, and the air is cold!

Today's white dew, the wild goose comes, and the bird returns!

The clansmen suddenly fell silent, the bustling voices were gone, and the concubines suddenly shed tears.

This is the first year of the southward migration, the heavens treat the Chifang clan is really not thin, they survived, and live better, the first year is a year of abundance, and the days to come, will be better and better.

This is the credit of Wu.

They want the sky to be blue forever, the earth to be golden forever, and the witch to always look at them.

And the deceased brothers, ancestors, they will also be in the new ancestral land, above the distant ancient heavens, quietly and lovingly watching their descendants.

There is Han in the sky, and there is light in Jian!

You can't chase yesterday, but you can still do it tomorrow!

Dan Zhu, Chi Songzi, Dayi, Uncle Xi, they saw all this on the ridges of the fields in the distance, and he had seen enough new and incredible things in the meantime.

Goo struggled to fly off Dayi's head and glide towards the rice paddies.

The scenery of abundance and joy is as if it is not contemporaneous with the Central Plains.

Yu Zai and Yu Liang also came to the edge of the cultivated land, looking at the already heavy grains, Yu Zai's face also smiled.

One day and one night, when the light of the second day shines on the sundial.

The rice has completed its final transformation overnight, and they hang their heads, and the golden ears of grain are full of heavy hope!

In the pocket of the concubine, the black stone belonging to the clan, the stone that held the extinguishing stone, suddenly flickered.

And the withered tree species that was put in the medicine shed and guarded by the concubine, at this time, the box was knocked over to the ground.

Yu Di trembled, looking at everything in front of her, Yu Shu also saw it, stunned and speechless.

And Sambeth took up the wooden box, and presented it to them.

Dead tree species, on this old wood block, new new, tender green sprouts appeared!