I am the castle master

Chapter 3 Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, facing the sea!
The difficult hour finally passed. He used to be very lazy and seldom did exercise.

He supported the persimmon tree, and as soon as he stood up, he heard the system prompt. The system has been upgraded to the first step. After making some adjustments, please continue to the next step.

When he exhausted his last strength to do eighty push-ups, he fell directly on the ground.

Well, why hasn't the system been upgraded yet?Are you kidding me?
I couldn't help but just wanted to scold my mother, when I heard the ethereal and mechanical system sound again: The system has been upgraded successfully, and two buckets of exterior wall decoration paint and two buckets of interior paint will be given away, please wait.

Qiu Dacheng was stunned, and a carp jumped up, forgetting the pain all over his body, and his heart was beating with joy.

This understands me too well!

Knowing that I want to clean up the house, give me paint! This is so good, this is the rhythm that saves me money!
Since the system is so caring, I'm short of money right now, please send me some money, is that okay?
"The level is too low, the host still needs to keep working hard!"

His heart skipped a beat, wow, it looks like there is a door, if I have enough level, can I really be rich?
This is a great thing!

Hope this is not a dream!
The system did not respond, and the blue light flashing in my mind disappeared.

But I saw the red light of the function key on the black and gold hoe flashing like an electric current, and there were several beeps.

He stepped forward and pressed the function button to confirm the function of planting trees. The hoe seemed to have received the instruction and started working with a "tick" sound.

I saw the hoe digging the soil pit quickly along the open space. After a while, it was a large area, then it was fertilizing and watering, and finally it was cultivating the soil.

This movement was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it was done in one go. The fruit tree flower saplings swayed with the wind after planting, which made Qiu Dacheng stunned for a while.

It's so magical. The wasteland in front of and behind this house has instantly turned into a patch of green. Oops, the flowers will be in full bloom soon.

Time passed quickly, and the whole morning passed. Grandma was taken aback when she ran out with flour on her hands.

"Eldest grandson, eat dumplings."

Suddenly, the old lady covered her mouth and cried out.

"Oh! My God, why are they all saplings and flower seedlings?"

Qiu Dacheng proudly puffed up his chest, pretending to be too tired, "Grandma, this is the fruit of my labor all morning, buying saplings, planting saplings. How about it? Your grandson can do it?"

The old lady still couldn't believe her eyes and asked dubiously: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, did you do this alone?"

"No, I ordered the saplings yesterday, and today they sent someone to help plant them."

The old lady sighed and said: "But planting these trees, won't it delay our family's vegetable planting? Just mess around there, you..."

Suddenly her eyes straightened, and she pointed to a green seedling not far away, "Huh? Is that a toon seedling?"

Grandma's voice was a little trembling, Qiu Dacheng turned his head, and saw that the toon seedling was more than half a foot above the ground, with a purple-green luster.

He knew that his grandmother grew up in Shandong with his grandmother's parents, and he never forgot the deliciousness of Chinese toon buds.

"It's Chinese toon sprouts, I knew grandma likes to eat them!"

Grandma walked over in surprise, as if remembering, rubbing the toon leaves, "When I was young, I liked fried meat and eggs with toon sprouts the most, but we don't have them here!"

"Grandma, let me be your eldest grandson, I know you love toon sprouts, so I won't delay you from planting vegetables. Is this better than growing vegetables?"

He walked over and acted like a baby with his grandma's arm in his arms.

"But the weather here is hot, can this thing live? And Chinese toon sprouts like sandy soil, and here are all yellow mud."

This Qiu Dacheng really didn't know, but he was still sharp-eyed, and he saw at a glance that the field where the Chinese toon was planted was really sandy soil, and he quickly said, "Isn't it? Sand..."

Now grandma was happy, "Oh, this is great, it won't be long before I see this posture."

Looked around again, "Okay, okay, you don't know, grandson, this toon sprout doesn't like high temperature areas, and this area can be shaded by a house, I'm afraid this thing won't adapt to the environment."

Only then did Qiu Dacheng notice that the place where toon buds are planted is really a shady place, and there are really houses and big persimmon trees blocking it. It seems that this system really understands science.

"Grandma, there is something more delicious than Chinese toon buds. This one is called thorn bud, which is a unique mountain specialty in the mountains of Xiaoxing'anling."

Only then did grandma see clearly that the small green sapling next to the toon buds was somewhat similar to the toon buds.

"I've eaten this before. When the three of you came back, you brought me a plastic package. It's delicious."

Qiu Dacheng came back and started talking like an encyclopedia: "Grandma, this thorny old sprout is not only delicious, it is delicious, and it is known as the "king of mountain vegetables".

It also has certain effects on improving the body’s immunity and preventing cancer. "

The old lady was so impatient at what he said, she covered her forehead and said, "Stop, stop! If you say that my head is blown, the dumplings are ready, let's eat!"

Qiu Dacheng also felt that he had become a chatterbox. When he entered the old three-story building, there was a kitchen as soon as he entered the door, a few bamboo and rattan chairs were added, an old wooden table against the wall was a dining table, and the one on the ground was It is paved with cement, the windows are small, and it is very dark.

Although the dumplings were delicious, he really couldn't eat any more, thinking about how to decorate the dilapidated house.

Although the house is very old, the inside is made of wood. In his opinion, there is an indescribable traditional beauty, and he doesn't want to make a big fuss.

How to clean up? Where did he live with his grandma during the house renovation?

Holding the bowl, I walked to the courtyard, glanced at the two-story house 200 meters away, and decided to start from that floor.

"Don't eat, I'm going to go first!"

Grandma hurriedly said from behind: "Oh, why do you only eat these few? Eat more, I finally made it."

"While the weather is good, I have to work..."

Grandma shook her head behind, "Why clean up that broken house?"

He is so old, he has never done anything for his family, now his parents passed away, no chance
Yes, he wanted to surprise grandma.

"crunch!"

Pushing open the carved wooden door, the dilapidated walls and sundries piled on the ground greeted the eyes, and a musty smell came over the face.

This two-story building has a history of about a hundred years. The upstairs and downstairs are all made of wood. He found the wooden dining table and cabinets placed in front of the kitchen, which were really antique. He was overjoyed, antiques This is!
He remembered that there is Wuzhen, Tongxiang, in the south of the Yangtze River. There are more than 100-year-old houses there, which have now become tourist attractions.

If he also cleans up here, restore the style of more than 100 years.

How does it feel to sit in this flower-scented and quaint house drinking tea and tasting delicious food?
Is it the feeling of spring, flowers blooming, facing the sea?
(End of this chapter)