"Please the king of the grass, hurry up with me to go down to the altar, born on the second day of the second month of February, when the time was born is the king of the grass, even the womb gave birth to three daughters, Dongyue Mountain to watch the grass, Nanyue Mountain to watch the flowers, I invite the ancestor to come down to the grain planting, the master to give birth to seedlings. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the first shift of the grain seeds, the second shift of the seedlings ......"

The future life is terrifying, Zhang Jiaohua invited God here, but it was for farming. If Master Zu wakes up, I don't know if he will hit a certain fart child's board. But Zhang Jiaohua can't control so much. So this night, a new method of rice cultivation appeared in Meiziao. Poke a hole and sprinkle two or three grains of grain. The density is exactly as described on the grain bag. The row spacing is very strict. The most bizarre thing is that all the seeds went down to the field, and not a single footprint was left in the rice field. Zhang Jiaohua didn't get his feet dirty at all, and it was all done by Jinhu. These guys don't know how to get tired, but they still have the same interest in this new thing as Zhang Jiaohua. The five ghosts work together, like an automated machine. A few quintals of pinnacles were constantly poked in the front, the seeds were accurately sprinkled into the holes in three grains in the back, and the last one was sprinkled with a little grass ash diluted with earth. That's exactly how beans are grown. That's not how you grow grain.

Early in the morning, Zhang Manyin hurried over, "It's called flowers, where are the grain seeds?"

Zhang Zhaohua had finished her morning workout, had just taken a cold shower, wore only one pants, and ran out of the house naked.

"Why don't you get dressed? Get dressed, don't freeze. At this time, the weather was still very cold, especially in the morning, Zhang Manyin hurriedly said.

"It's not cold at all. I'm still sweating. "Zhang Jiaohua is not afraid of the cold at all.

"That's not going to work, I'm going to have to get an injection if I'm frostbitten. Zhang Manyin threatened.

Zhang Zhaohua entered the house and found clothes to wear, but they were also very thin.

"Where's the seed? Didn't you hang it on the beam?" Zhang Manyin looked around, where was the shadow of the grain seed?

"It's all planted in the fields. Zhang Jiaohua was still a little proud.

"Ah, you're in trouble. How did you grow it?" Zhang Manyin felt a little heartache, and the money for that bag of seeds was almost ten yuan. That's it.

"It's like planting beans, I planted them last night. Zhang Jiaohua took Zhang Manyin to the edge of the field, pointed to the neatly arranged holes in the field and said.

"You break ......" Zhang Manyin was about to scold Zhang Jiaohua Hulai, but when he saw everything in the field, he was completely stunned.

In every hole in the field, a seedling as tall as a finger had grown. Zhang Manyin is an experienced old farmer, so he can naturally see at a glance that it is definitely a seedling! But how can a seedling grow so tall overnight? This is really completely beyond the common sense that Zhang Manyin knew.

"Grandpa, you watched the seedlings grow. That's right, right?" Zhang Jiaohua asked.

"How do I know?" Zhang Manyin said angrily. After planting the land all my life, it is the first time I have seen such a rice plant. Ask him if he knows. You know what a.

Zhang Manyin knew that this grandson was only afraid of using some strange spells. I don't know what the yield will be when rice is planted like this. But even if it has been planted like this, and seedlings have grown, what will be the yield in the future, it will be cut down and cultivated. Forget it, don't care, just go with the grandson who is in trouble.

Zhang Manyin didn't say anything, and went back with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Jiaohua looked at his grandfather's back, originally expecting his grandfather to praise a few words. Unexpectedly, he actually played a dumb riddle and left.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this, Master Zu, they were idle anyway, so please come over and do a little favor, don't ask for nothing. Master Zu, they came to help with farming, and the planting is always better than ordinary farmers, right?

If Master Zu knew that Zhang Jiaohua actually doubted their farming level, I wonder if a thunderbolt would fall and split a certain rebel?

After cooking in the morning, I didn't bother to cook, so I climbed to the Tsubaki tree, picked a few tender green toon leaf buds, put them in a mortar and grinded them, added a little salt to them, and mixed a little hot sauce, and the simple breakfast was ready. This toon leaf has a strong smell, people who like this smell think that this toon leaf is a delicacy in the world, and they don't like it, but they don't dare to eat it at all. But for the villagers of Meiziao, this toon leaf is a side dish to deal with. The ingredients can be collected everywhere, and the production process is extremely simple. It was also a special meal.

After eating his stomach, Zhang Jiaohua hummed the song "I go to school, I am not late every day", and went to school happily.

Zhang Jiaohua's position is no longer the last stool, although he is not ranked first in the class, but at least he is also in the top few. But Zhang Jiaohua's grades are good. Although Gong Ziyuan didn't care much about Zhang and education, he thought in his heart, if you don't study, I will put you in front, even if you don't want to listen or learn, you can't help yourself. Therefore, Zhang Jiaohua's position was placed under the podium. In the past, except for the dumb, no one wanted to sit on a chair with Zhang Jiaohua, but now the situation has changed. In fact, many people are willing to sit on a stool with Zhang Jiaohua. He is the first in his class, and he still has the ability. Earn more coins, adults earn more. Naturally, all the children in the class were willing to sit on a stool with Zhang Jiaohua. However, Gong Ziyuan may be afraid of Zhang Jiaohua's feelings. deliberately arranged the mute at the same table as Zhang Jiaohua. Now every day, the mute is arrogant. Because sitting under the podium shows that the teacher pays attention to himself.

Zhang Jiaohua was not willing to sit under the podium at all, he used to read whatever books he wanted to read, but now he is arranged under the podium, and when he reads miscellaneous books in class, he always can't save face. Well, listen to the lecture and flip through the books, and as a result, the class is flipped from the front to the back, and there is no more content scanned. Except that pinyin is very boring, boring and awkward, there seems to be nothing difficult. Zhang Jiaohua sometimes didn't understand why he wanted to learn pinyin. I know all the words, I can read and write, why should I learn pinyin? It's like a person with sound legs who wants to learn crutches. Isn't pinyin meant to help illiterate people become literate?

Zhang Jiaohua remembered that he was learning those crooked runes in his dreams, it was really boring. If he hadn't been hit by so many boards in his dream, how could he have remembered it? When he was writing pinyin with the teacher, Zhang Jiaohua unconsciously drew a fire talisman on it, and after the drawing, the pen was struck, and the piece of paper directly turned into a flame. Teacher Gong was so scared that his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground, but when he looked at it, where did the fire come from? )