It's better to strike first and get the foreign demon into your own home.

Seeing Zhang Jianhua so eager, Jin Tong smiled in his heart, and sure enough, as he had just guessed, the Zhang family not only wanted to let him go to her house for a meal, but wanted to establish a different relationship with himself and other villagers.

Zhang Jianhua's father has long said that he wants to make foreign demons a frequent visitor to his house.

Zhang Jianhua's visit today is actually to implement her father's plan, and the old man knows that letting Zhang Jianhua invite him is more effective than asking him to invite him personally.

A meal, on the surface, does not seem to be a big deal, but it is a century-old plan carefully arranged by the Zhang family.

"Well, now I understand, Zhang Jianhua, you have already planned to invite me to your house for lunch. However, Zhang Jianhua, when I go to eat, I should bring some gifts, I don't have any preparations!"

Jin Tong felt that although Zhang Jianhua was tall and big, he was childlike and clean, and Zhang Jianhua was generous and intimately walking close to himself, which really had a pure and comfortable feeling.

Zhang Jianhua's breath of a pastoral girl came to his face, and this breath blended with the scenery of this quaint plain village, which made the golden boy feel extremely comfortable.

"What other gifts are you going to prepare!" Zhang Jianhua walked tightly against the golden boy's body unrestrainedly, with a big round face raised, looking at the golden boy, and said, "If you can come to my house, my whole family will be very happy, and you can be polite!"

That being said, the golden boy felt that it was better to bring some gifts, remembering that there might be good things in the storage bag. With a move of his mind, he actually concocted two bottles of liquor from the underwater empire and carried them in his hands.

This liquor. It was the last time the golden boy saw the old governor of the underwater empire, and the old governor gave the golden boy an unblended puree wine, as high as more than 80 degrees, 20 degrees higher than the Yanjing Erguotou, commonly known as the "burning knife". The flavor is wonderful.

On that occasion, the old governor gave the golden boy ten boxes of twelve bottles each.

Zhang Jianhua suddenly saw that the golden boy was suddenly carrying two bottles of wine in his hand. The wine bottle looked weird, and I thought to myself, it's good to be an immortal like a golden boy, what do you want. Just come on. It would be nice if I could be such an immortal in the future.

When he was about to arrive at Zhang Jianhua's house, Zhang Jianhua looked up at the sun, his eyes blinked, and he suddenly said: "Look, it will be noon in a while, or you will go to my field to help my family do some work, well, only for a short time." Then come with me to my house. ”

Zhang Jianhua is very smart, and she wants to be a golden boy working in her family's field. Without leaving some spirit in the ground, the vegetables must grow better than the vegetables of the Golan family.

After Golanlan became the apprentice of the golden boy, he became awesome and felt superior everywhere, and after Zhang Jianhua had a little cute baby, his psychological advantage increased greatly, and the two are now almost tied.

As soon as Jin Tong heard Zhang Jianhua's words, he understood the mind of this shrewd Lan Lantou, and thought that Old Man Zhang invited him to go, not only to have lunch, but also to drink and chat, and he didn't know what Old Man Zhang was going to talk about during the meal.

Since the afternoon is spent at the dinner table, it is better to go and do some work now.

Jin Tong nodded at Zhang Jianhua and said, "Okay, Zhang Jianhua, I'll help your family work, so what work will I do?"

"Well, we'll talk about it when we get to the vegetable patch. Zhang Jianhua led the golden boy to the vegetable field opened by her family in front of the house, stood on the edge of the ground and looked at it, rolled his eyes, and said: "In fact, there is not much to live, and besides, I can't be tired of you, or you can help my family open vegetable seedlings." ”

Zhang Jianhua thought that if the golden boy's hand touched the vegetable seedlings, the fairy qi would be stained on the seedlings, and maybe another miracle would grow.

Old man Zhang was waiting for the rabbit in front of the rabbit nest over there, and when he heard his daughter talking to the golden boy, he put down the work in his hand, came over, and said to Zhang Jianhua: "You girl, how can you let the foreign demons work for our family? The foreign demons do things for the village every day, how hard it is, you should let the demons rest at home more." ”

Zhang Jianhua said to her father mischievously: "It's not that I let the demon work, it's the demon who says that our family's vegetables are well grown and is willing to help our family work." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jianhua winked at his father and gave a ghost elf look that only a daughter has.

Her father understood, smiled, and said, "Okay, since it's a foreign demon who wants to help our family, let the foreign demon do it, and let's thank the demon in the future." ”

The golden boy and Zhang Jianhua worked together for a while, and it was only at twelve o'clock that Zhang Jianhua stepped forward, and the two huge hands pulled the golden boy up, and said quietly: "Golden boy fairy, it's time, let's go, let's go back to the house." ”

When the golden boy was seedlings just now, he found that the vegetable seedlings planted by the Zhang family were surprisingly thick, such as the rhizomes of tomatoes, which were as thick as small trees, so he thought that such tomatoes may grow very tall in a few days, and if they really grow into tomato trees, how many tomatoes do they have to bear, if the vegetables in the whole village are miraculously high-yielding, their first goal will be achieved.

Thinking about it like this, the golden boy became addicted, and it wasn't until Zhang Jianhua pulled him up that he woke up from his contemplation.

"Alien demon, do you think the vegetables I grow at home are okay?" asked Old Man Zhang, looking at the golden boy.

Although he asked, in fact, the old man's face had already shown a sense of self-satisfaction, and the old man Zhang still knew the vegetables he planted, except for Wang Hanjun's father, Wang Laotou, and what he had, who in the village could compare!

Last time in the large formal vegetable field of Zhang's family in the west of the village, the golden boy found that the vegetable field of the Zhang family was planted well.

And today Zhang Jianhua called him to her house, and the golden boy saw that the vegetables in the Zhang family's newly opened slap vegetable field inside and outside the yard were also growing very well, and he knew that the old man Zhang was a capable rural worker, this old man could not only hunt, but also grow crops, and breed, and the chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep and rabbits at home, and the six animals were thriving.

"Uncle Zhang, your vegetable plot is very well grown. "The golden boy said from the bottom of his heart.

Listening to the golden boy's affirmation that his vegetables are planted well, the old man Zhang is very happy, an old man in his 50s, his vanity has long faded, and he is happy to get the affirmation of the golden boy, because in this way his goal may really be achieved.

Ordinary old people are very sophisticated, and they know the truth of pleasing their hearts first if they want to win their people.

Among the seeds that Old Man Zhang received from the golden boy, there were 40 white radish seeds and 40 carrot seeds, and Old Man Zhang took his family to take advantage of the convenience of the bay behind the house, and opened a piece of land about half a cent on the bottom edge of the bay, divided it into two small furrows, and planted white radish and carrot respectively.

These two small pieces of land, don't look like they were opened up from wasteland, but they are actually very fat.

Because, on the edge of the big bay pit, there are many trees, every year to fall layers of leaves, some sheep and dogs, pull down a lot of dung here, leaves and dung mixed together, after the rain shower, natural fermentation, years of accumulation, so that the soil becomes black, very fertile, so as long as the wasteland is cleared, planted crops, the growth is better than in the regular field.

Of course, the edge of the Dawan pit is the land shared by the whole village, and it is not allowed to open up the wasteland and farm the land casually, but Zhang Jianhua's family is different, her house is built on the bayside, and the courtyard wall is pulled to the waist of the bay slope, and the vegetables are planted on the edge of the courtyard wall, which is equivalent to the front and back of the house, and no one can say anything.

If you want to talk about the Zhang family compound, it is really unique.

Zhang Jianhua's house, because of the high slope close to the bay, the terrain is good, living here for hundreds of years, several floods have caused heavy floods, other people's houses have collapsed, but her family is safe and sound.

So everyone said that the ancestor of the Zhang family really had a vision, when he fled from Kyoto with the ancestor of the Ge family to occupy the mountain as the king, no one dared to ask for this homestead on the side of the river, one was afraid that the flood on the river bank would flood the house, and the other was afraid that when the war came, this place that must pass through the mountain became the forefront of the battlefield, but the ancestor of the Zhang family took the initiative to come down, but he didn't expect him to pick a big bargain.

Since the establishment of the village, although there have been frequent wars, because of its proximity to the bay and the high terrain, the flames of war have not burned his house.

That's not all, since his home is also close to Da Shui Wan, there are some unexpected gains.

You say no wonder, in the past years, the food here is too little to eat, the fish in the big bay, but no one to fight, every summer, the Grand Canal is a big water, this water is not known from which river upstream the water, there are carp, grass carp, crucian carp, catfish and Wang Ba are, but no one hits, that is, hit, the fish is still eaten, but Wang Ba no one eats!

Some people say it's too fishy, some people say that Wang Ba is a fairy and can't be eaten, and whoever eats it is unlucky.

Indeed, the eight kings in the Dawan pit are not ordinary eight kings, if people eat them, strange disasters will happen at home.

The water of Dawan Pit is indeed very abundant.

Here's a little bit of an episode.

The year before last, it was another rainy year, and the surging flood rushed down, filling the Dawan pit.

He made two hooks out of steel wire, tied them to the sticks with a white rope on the soles of his shoes, and then fastened the two sticks to the small tree on the inner embankment.

At night, Ge slept in the water watching hut, heard a rattling sound in the water, thought it was a wave, so he didn't go to his heart, got up early in the morning, went to the place where the fish hook was put to see, good guy, a small tree tied to the fishing rod was gone, only a small pit caused by the small tree was uprooted, and another small tree was pulled out of the roots, and it seemed that it was about to leave the ground.

Ge hurriedly dragged the remaining fish rod, and a large grass carp of more than 30 catties was dragged up with a struggle.

The fish that failed to pull out the small tree is more than 30 catties, you think, how big is the fish that has taken the small tree away! (To be continued......)