Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

The axe is very resistant, even if Chiqiaosong soaks rice milk to feed it, it still drinks rice milk while roaring at Chiqiaosong.

Full of viciousness.

Chi Qiaosong is very satisfied with this. If the axe has no temperament, it will be difficult to cultivate a qualified hunting dog in the future.

However, the necessary obedience must be grasped from an early age. He plans to use it to train the axe in this boring winter, and next year, he will take the axe into the mountains for a walk.

"The axe has the appearance of a mountain dog." The second uncle said.

Father Chi brought an old cardboard box, covered with cotton, and used it as a nest for the axe. Also brought it an old small iron basin as a rice bowl in the future.

"Wang Wang!"

After eating a meal of rice jelly, Axe began to call out to the crowd.

He even chased out the door to drive people away, but as soon as the cold wind blew outside, it ran back and got into the cardboard box that Chi Fu prepared for it.

Soon he fell asleep.

"Brother, can I feed the axe in the future?" Chi Xiaoya asked eagerly.

This five-year-old sister is very sensible, Chi Qiaosong likes it very much, and readily agrees: "Of course you can."

"Then I will feed the axe every day from now on, and I will prepare a lot of meals for the axe."

"Yeah." Chi Qiaosong touched his sister's head, "Go home first after reading the fresh ones. It's cold here. You go home and bake the fire barrel."

"Brother, don't you bake a fire barrel?"

"I do not need."

A fire barrel is a wooden barrel that burns charcoal and ashes, and has a shelf to step on.

Charcoal on the bottom, feet on the top. Jiangyou Province has no kang, let alone heating. This is the most comfortable heating method in the local winter.

Chi Qiaosong is already a high-ranking warrior, and the martial artist has strong firepower and does not need to be heated.

When the family went home, he was the only one left in the farmhouse, as well as the tabby puppy and the axe sleeping in the cardboard box. It was quite comfortable for one person and one dog.

Idle is idle.

Chi Qiao loosely took off his bearskin coat, and practiced "White Rainbow Sword" and "Splashing Wind Kung Fu" in the snow. He has been practicing for a long time.

But he couldn't get in the door, couldn't find the tricks, and once made him doubt himself.

Even the martial arts of the great threshold of the samurai are so difficult to practice, and in the future, there will be martial arts at the master level, the master level, and even the grand master level, how much more difficult it will be.

But no matter what, for the road of martial arts, he must practice hard day and night.

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drink!

what!

The iron sword flew up and down, rolling up the snow on the ground, and it seemed to be snowing again.

"Jeep!"

On the fence wall, Daredevil Five appeared again.

"Jeep!"

The other little cowardly five also showed up.

Two five eyebrows, squatting on the top of the fence, watching Chi Qiaosong earnestly practicing swords.

When the set of "White Rainbow Sword" was over, Chi Qiaosong returned the iron sword to its sheath, and waved at Daanwu and Xiaochenwu on the fence.

Bold Wu immediately jumped down, ran for a few steps on the snow, and then quickly jumped to Chi Qiao's hand, then screeched and kept looking towards the greenhouse.

Obviously.

It wants to eat greenhouse vegetables again.

"Let's eat." Chi Qiaosong opened the door of the shed and sent two Wudaomei in. "Twenty minutes later, I will come and lock the door."

If he is not prepared to break his promise, he will still make Wudaomei full every day, but there must be some restrictions, otherwise Wudaomei will eat and waste, and no amount of vegetables will be able to withstand it.

Subsequently.

He returned to the farmhouse, washed his hands and wiped his face, and then took out a stack of blank manuscript papers—he came home from the lecture hall, and it was considered a public tool for private use.

Spread out the manuscript paper, dip the brush in ink, and start practicing calligraphy.

Perhaps it was during this period of time that he was studying "Yunji Seven Signs" and practicing ghost painting, and he suddenly fell in love with calligraphy and wanted to write handsome calligraphy.

Of course, it is also possible that I saw other martial artists, each dabbling in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I planned to add some cultural heritage to myself.

You can't be a pure warrior.

In the future, if you enter the officialdom with martial arts, without any cultural heritage, would you be off the air.

After writing three hundred crooked ink words and twenty minutes passed, he looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and immediately put down the brush.

Walking into the greenhouse, he grabbed the gluttonous two Wudaomei.

Did not throw.

Instead, they put them in the two squirrel nests on the wall of the farmhouse: "Da Da Wu, you live in the nest on the left, Xiao Chen Wu, you live in the nest on the right, which is padded with cotton and broken fur, which is very comfortable."

The squirrel nest made of wood quickly attracted the attention of the two Wudaomei.

They didn't run away, but went in and out of the new nest, and then decided to live here, obviously very satisfied with Father Chi's craftsmanship.

"Be comfortable."

Chi Qiaosong stood in front of the nest with a smile: "I will eat and drink well in the future, but don't forget to look for spiritual roots."

He pointed to the colorful gourd vines and phoenix sycamore trees in the field: "The more spiritual roots, the better you can eat."

Bold Five seemed to understand, and looked out, Jiji responded twice.

Suddenly.

A milky cry came from the ground: "Wow!"

But it was Axe who woke up at an unknown time, walked out of the house in the cold wind, and barked at the squirrel nest on the wall: "Wang Wang, Wang Wang, Wang Wang!"

"Jiji!" Bold Wu rushed out of the nest, lay on the wall, and yelled at the axe.

The little counselor also rushed out.

The two five eyebrows called together, trying to drive the axe away.

Chi Qiaosong laughed, pinched the back of the neck of the axe, lifted it, and handed it to the two Wudaomei: "You will be neighbors in the future, so be friendly."

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Time flickers.

A week passed.

The cold current from the north has passed, and the temperature has begun to rise, and it has passed the above-zero line.

The snow on a ridge turned into gurgling water, merged into the creek at the foot of the mountain, and then rushed to the Pengli Great Lake.

The Laochi family began to purchase materials and build a greenhouse on the fourth mu of land. At the same time, the land leveling and road construction were also in progress, and the whole family, young and old, joined the battle.

Even my aunt and uncle came over.

Father Chi had some thoughts in his heart, and he chatted during lunch: "Yixiang, you work in a grain and oil store, and you work so hard to make fifty yuan a month~www.wuxiahere.com~ Yali is a part-time worker, and you can't even earn it. money."

The young aunt Chi Yali was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Is it alright for the past few months, Zhu Dashuaiyuan has brought a lot of strong men to open the mines. There are shortages of people in various industries in the county, so I can choose any part-time workers."

She looked at her little uncle again and said, "Even in Yixiang's store, the boss has raised his salary by ten yuan. If it doesn't increase, the outside store will come to poach people."

Because of Marshal Zhu's pulling the strong Ding's sake.

Mokan County is currently in a shortage of manpower, but it benefits my aunt and uncle.

This was a bit unexpected by Father Chi, but Father Chi continued: "Working for others is never a problem. I think so, you two."

"You say it, big brother."

"Now, Komatsu has improved a little bit, and martial arts has achieved results. The family is getting richer and richer. It's not that I discussed with your second brother and decided to contract a hurdle in the future."

The little uncle Wen Yixiang said in surprise: "Contract a hurdle, eldest brother, second brother, you are so generous!"

The second uncle smiled proudly: "It's Xiaosong who has a future, we just help him... No matter whether the contract is good or bad, it will definitely make more money than part-time jobs."

The little aunt asked suspiciously, "What are you going to plant?"

"Growing fruit trees, medicinal herbs, and out-of-season vegetables, there must be something to be done anyway. Don't you often eat the vegetables grown by our family?" The second uncle pointedly said.

The secrets of vegetables and fruits in the greenhouse have not been made clear to my aunt and uncle.

But they don't miss out on giving them food.

The little aunt is a little unclear, but the little uncle is thoughtful: "If it's all this kind of food, it will definitely make money, but... Is this hurdle the soil is not fertile?"

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