When he got home, he poured the big fish into a big basin and kept it, while changing it to cold well water. He didn't plan to eat the fish. He thought he would have something to do with the county magistrate tomorrow, so he could buy some good wine and live together. .

When looking for someone to do something, etiquette is more important than affection. This set of etiquette was true in that time and space. Then, for the sake of gifts, you will help me to some extent, not to mention that the help will not be in vain. I will pay for it and hire someone to repair the broken road. , I just don’t know if the county government will allocate some money.

Putting these complicated thoughts aside, I washed the mushrooms I picked at noon and rinsed them with well water, and picked out those that didn’t look good. I went to the vegetable patch in the backyard to find a few green onions and prepared to make mushroom soup.

I washed the pot and prepared to light the fire, but I ran into trouble. I picked up the flints and banged them against each other. Although there were small sparks flying on the grass, strangely enough, they couldn't light.

I have watched others use this thing to light fires several times, but why did I end up like this? After trying for a while, I could smell a strong smell of flint in the air, but I couldn't light it. I can only accept the reality helplessly, I really can't make a fire.

After leaving the small thatched shed, I was really tired and sweating just for a while. Scoop some cold water and drink it "tons, tons, tons" and feel refreshed. Calm down and think about it, you can't just let it go and start thinking of other ways to make a fire. There are no matches or lighters. Making fire by drilling wood only has theoretical knowledge, which is no less difficult than making fire with flint.

For those who can learn it immediately and then lose it, and their practical ability is the same, just click away.

An idea flashed through his mind, fireball, a novice skill, yes, this skill, Old Man Lin used this to light him up on the way back.

So I went back to my room and took out the skill book that Old Man Lin gave me, found the page about Fireball and studied it carefully.

Fortunately, there are annotations next to it. After reading it a few times, I roughly understand what this fireball technique is all about.

In layman's terms, spiritual power flows from specific meridians through Qihai Dantian, and then is compressed and launched from the middle finger or index finger as a fireball. The size and duration of the fireball are related to the amount of spiritual power output.

Now I just need to light a fire and don't want it to be too big, so I follow the steps described in the skill book and start to use the spiritual power to come out of the Dantian Qi sea and shoot it to the fingertips through the compression of the meridians.

The sound of "Si Si Si Si" sounded from inside the house. I saw Gou Wa covering her index finger while blowing air on her fingers. The fireball was not launched. What came out from the index finger was only fire spiritual power, but this spiritual power separated from the body and turned into Qi. Burning fingers. According to the experience in the notes, either the purity of the fire spirit power is not enough, or the compression force is not enough.

So I started a new skill proficiency practice. After practicing for more than ten times, my fingers were so hot that I almost couldn't feel anything. Finally, Huang Tian paid off, and a flame the size of a soybean shot out from his index finger. It only lasts for two breaths without leaving the index finger, but it still makes Gouwa jump up with joy.

Ignoring the burning pain in my index finger and having no time to wipe off the sweat on my forehead, I hurried to the stove, touched the grass with my fingers, held my breath and concentrated to increase the output of my spiritual power, and "hoo" this time the fireball was directly given to the person who had prepared it in advance. When the grass was ignited, Gouwa didn't care about his lack of spiritual power. He quickly grabbed a handful of dry grass and introduced it to the stove. It was easy to add firewood to the fire.

The fire soon started to get hot, and Gouwa turned on the chef mode. When the little old man came back in the afterglow, a large pot of steaming and fragrant mushroom soup had been placed on the table, and several green onions were also roasted. Oil cake.

Gouwa sat quietly in the courtyard and breathed out spiritual energy to replenish some of the spiritual energy that had been lost by the fireball technique just now. Seeing that my grandpa had finished his breathing practice when he came back, he got up and washed his hands to get ready to eat.

Soon, grandpa also finished his work and sat down to have dinner together, fresh soup and cakes, eh! It's really good. Why do many people know that many wild mushrooms are poisonous, but they still can't stop them from eating them.

The fresh taste alone is enough to seduce your taste buds. Indeed, this is a rare seasonal delicacy and a gift from nature. It just couldn't stop, and a big pot of mushroom soup and cakes were used up by the great wealth of the grandfather and grandson.

This time it was a real meal. The main thing was that the mushrooms were so tender and delicious that I just ate them without having time to talk.

After eating and cleaning up, the grandfather and grandson sat in the courtyard to take a break, as long as they were still too full to eat.

So Gou Wa took advantage of his free time to tell the little old man that he wanted to go out tomorrow. He would be back in two to three days at the earliest, or four to five days at the earliest. The little old man nodded in acquiescence and only told him to go back early and pay attention to safety.

Because he knows that he can't stop many things, and children have to learn to grow up on their own.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Gouwa just washed up and went back to his room to meditate and breathe out spiritual energy, trying to replenish the consumed spiritual energy.

Hold your breath and sit quietly to breathe out the spiritual energy. Soon you will enter a state of concentration and let your mind go. In this way, the Great Zhoutian is constantly circulating to breathe out spiritual energy. When I open my eyes, I can see through the window paper that the sky is already slightly bright, and it only cycles through two Great Zhoutians in an hour.

In order to ignite the fire yesterday, I almost consumed all the spiritual energy stored in the sea of ​​​​dantian. If you think about it carefully, the third level of Qi Refining can only fire twenty fireballs at most, and it will take one night to make up.

Come back to your senses, hey! An indescribable smell filled the nasal cavity, and my whole body felt bad. My whole body was sticky and uncomfortable at all.

I stood up and moved my hands and feet, opened the door and stepped out of the house to take a deep breath of the morning air, and my mood became beautiful. I fetched a bucket of water from the well, brought it to the same place, and took a refreshing cold shower with my buttocks bare.

Although there is no shower gel or soap, it is comfortable to just wash with water, and the whole person becomes refreshed.

I went back to my room, found a set of clean clothes and put them on, picked up my long stick and came to the courtyard to start warming up the stick dance. After a set of stick skills, the sky started to turn white, so I started the zama step mode according to the process.

After the spiritual energy circulation started, Da Zhoutian discovered some clues. It felt like the meridians had expanded a little and the spiritual energy was running faster. Could it be that the secret of refining Qi for the third to fourth period is to consume spiritual energy to replenish spiritual energy? Hehehe, I found a way by accident.

Just facing the east and immersed in cultivation, he didn't even notice that his grandfather went out to say hello to him. When the sun rises in the east, a group of children come to learn how to read. Seeing Gouwa doing the horse stance, he didn’t bother him. If he wanted to learn martial arts, he could do the horse stance behind him. If he didn’t want to learn, he could just sit on the small wooden pillar and watch the show.

After the stage of absorbing the purple energy was completed, Gouwa had time to recover from the cultivation state and called it a day. Maybe it was a herd mentality, all the boys were in the horse stance, but only Chunhua, the girl, was in a decent squatting stance.

"Everyone is here!" Gou Wa said hello to everyone, then went to get a basin of water to wash his face and prepare to start today's lecture. It doesn’t matter that there is one more Ma Lu today than yesterday. One is teaching, and a group of people are also teaching.

"Come and review with me what I taught you yesterday. In the beginning, human nature is good..." Gouwa stood in front of him and recited in a dignified manner.

"At the beginning of human life, nature is good..." Soon the catchy sound of reading could be heard in Majia Village, which is not a big place.

After everyone recited it several times, Gou Wa began to teach new content: "Xi Meng's mother, choose a neighbor. If the son does not learn, he will lose his opportunity. Dou Yanshan, there is a righteous way. Teach the five sons, and they will all be famous."

"Xi Meng's mother, choose a neighbor..." Another catchy chanting sound came from the sky above Majia Village.

When the little old man came back with a basket of tender grass on his back, he was already sitting or squatting. He knew he had to feed the horse, and the dog would have to drive the carriage out on errands later in the day.

I had sesame seed pancakes yesterday, so let’s have egg pancakes this morning.

The class representative said: Egg pancakes are simple and delicious, and there are few ingredients to prepare. Just eggs, chopped green onions and noodles. Add an appropriate amount of salt and water and stir until it becomes a thin paste. Then heat the pan, add a small amount of oil, and use a spoon. Scoop up the batter and pour it evenly into the pan. Use a spatula to spread it thinly. Fry until one side is golden brown, sprinkle some sesame seeds and turn over and continue frying until golden brown. Golden and crispy egg pancakes are just that simple.

Such a simple and nutritious breakfast is already ready for these children before they have learned it well. Gouwa originally planned to teach a few more sentences so that they could learn from each other and make progress together during the few days when he was not at home. Unexpectedly, the eggs The cake is so fragrant. I see that no one has the intention to repeat it. Forget it, forget it. The Great Wall was not built in a day. Take your time.

Reading is like eating. We have eaten countless kinds of food since we were young. In the end, they turned into nutrients and integrated into our bodies and flesh. Gradually, we grew into what we are now. Reading is the same. The words in the reading process, the thinking logic and knowledge fragments developed will also slowly shape your thinking and temperament.

Well, it’s a happy decision to end today’s lecture.

They all craned their necks to look at the small thatched hut eagerly, curious about what was so delicious that it was so fragrant. The answer was soon revealed. The little old man took out a large bowl of cake, found a wooden pier, and placed it on it. Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva when looking at the golden cake.

"Come on, come on, kids, hurry up and try grandpa's cooking." The little old man smiled and called everyone over to have some food.

"Go and wash your hands. Wash your hands before you can eat." Gou Wa made the request at the right time.

Several children rushed to the water tank to scoop water. Tengfei and Zhiyuan were the fastest, and the last one was the eldest sister Ma Dongmei. No, the eldest sister should be called Ma Yumei now, scooping water for Chunhua and Ma Lu to wash. When you are clean, wash your hands.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, eat slowly, there is still something in the pot." The little old man reminded with a smile,

I saw these children each grabbing a piece of cake and wolfing it down before stuffing it into their mouths. While eating, I kept saying how delicious it was, how delicious it was, and how delicious it was. It's not a rumor that a young man can live in poverty. A big bowl of cakes was wiped out in a matter of seconds, and even Wangcai was begging for some food in a cute way.

The little old man had already prepared himself for this kind of fighting power. After returning home, he took out the hot egg pancakes from the pot and told the children to eat them while they were hot. He also made some heroic remarks - open them up and eat them, the egg pancakes were enough.

These children just loved hearing such arrogant words, and kept praising their grandpa, Grandpa Second, and Grandpa Ma, great! For the little old man now, it doesn't matter. After the spring grain harvest this season, his family will have hundreds of acres of additional fields. How much food will be produced? I can’t even count on a few fingers. There must be hundreds of kilograms of food anyway. Even this house can't fit it in. A granary will have to be built by then.

Seeing that these children like to eat, he took out a bowl of mixed noodles, poured it into a basin, cracked two eggs in, sprinkled some salt, and chopped some green onions. Slowly add water and stir until it becomes a thin paste. Add ingredients, turn on the fire, heat the pot, and heat the oil in one go. Soon it will be fried and cooked in a bowl. At this time, these little guys were obviously almost full, and they all ate in small bites.

"Gouzi, pack some later and take them with you to eat when you're hungry on the way." Grandpa told Musk kindly.

"Well, just grab some. The weather will be fine and the road will be easier to walk. If nothing happens, we will be able to reach the town at noon." Gouwa replied.

"Brother Gouwa, are you going to town?" Zhiyuan asked immediately as soon as he heard it. The other friends looked over with eyes begging for answers.

"Well, let's go to town to do some errands." Gouwa shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Wow, let's go to town. I've only been there twice." Tengfei said with a tone full of envy.

"Brother Gou Wa, Brother Gou Wa, are you going to drive a carriage to the town later?" Zhiyuan had an idea and asked quickly as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Well, it's too far. It's more convenient to drive a carriage back and forth." Gouwa returned affirmatively.

"Wow wow wow, can I ride in a carriage with you later? I have never been in a carriage in my whole life!" Zhiyuan asked with expectant eyes.

"Ah! I'm going to the town to do some business and I won't be back for three to five days. I really can't take you there." Gou Wa declined without thinking about it.

"Ah, no, Brother Gouwa, no, I don't want to go to the town with you, I just want to take a carriage for a while and then go to the entrance of the village. I will get down at the entrance of the village and I can walk back by myself." Zhiyuan heard this. I knew Musk had misunderstood, so I quickly explained.

"Ah! That's it! That's no problem." Gouwa readily agreed to such a request, thinking that it would be troublesome to follow him to the town.

When other friends heard that Zhiyuan could ride a carriage, they all expressed that they also wanted to experience what it was like to ride a carriage. As soon as Gouwa saw the good guys, they all wanted to ride in the carriage. The carriage was so spacious and cost-free, and they all agreed without having to send it back themselves.

Then I went back to the house and simply packed up a small package and got ready to go. I put half a bucket of fresh well water in the bucket for yesterday's fish, then put it on the carriage and put it in the corner.

Just when he was about to take the horse, the little old man came over and said that he would only take the male colt, saying that the other mare might be pregnant with a foal. When the little old man said this, the group of friends were so happy. They all thought that they would see the cute little pony soon.

Since grandpa had spoken, it didn't matter. With the support of the bearing, it didn't take much effort for a horse to pull the cart. He just pulled it out obediently. The male horse was also very happy and affectionate and even wanted to lick Musk.

When the dog saw it, he quickly got out of the way and told the grandfather beside him that he should take the other horse out for a walk when he had free time. After being tied up for two days, the horse may need to be walked, just like the dog. As soon as he said this, Zhiyuan immediately raised his hand and said, "I will come back later and take him for a walk."

Not to be outdone, Tengfei said he could do it too.

He put the reins on the stallion, said goodbye to grandpa, picked up Wangcai and called the group of friends to get on the bus. After three days of sunrise, the road surface had long since dried, and a horse could pull it effortlessly.

Gouwa drove the carriage slowly towards the entrance of the village, chatting with the friends in the car who were barking and whining excitedly. The main thing was to arrange for these friends who had nothing to do to remember to collect them later. Fish cages, remember to share the harvested fish with every household in the village, pay attention to safety...

It’s not far away. I slowed down and arrived at the entrance of the village in less than a cup of tea. I put down the carriage for the friends and asked Brother Wu Zhi and Sister Yumei to take it back to the group of friends. After saying goodbye to everyone, I drove the carriage alone and masturbated. Wangcai's little head made a "drive" sound and drove towards Wolong Town.

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