Days of farming with bamboo horses

"..." The wood spirit was aggrieved and didn't say anything. What do you mean it's useless?The master is killing the donkey, yes, killing the donkey, Su Zipei can't do anything?If I am so useful, I will despise people.

The wood spirit, who was originally complaining in his heart, forgot that his consciousness was connected with these two, so these words were heard by the party and the lover of the party, and the consequences can be imagined.

"Wood spirit, shut up." Zhou Chengyu helplessly supported his forehead, drove the man back into the prayer beads, and turned his head to look at the little thing he was holding in his hand.

Su Zipei rubbed the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, and asked embarrassingly: "Chengyu, am I useless? I don't know anything, and I still need you to take care of me."

"If you don't know how to learn, no one will learn it at the beginning. I only learned it when I came here. I didn't dislike you, because Zipei is very good. Really, as long as you are by my side, we will live well together Yes." Zhou Chengyu comforted him with a gentle voice.

"But—" Su Zipei wanted to say something more, but frowned.Zhou Chengyu kissed the corner of his mouth, picked him up and weighed him, and smiled: "Isn't my son Pei supposed to come to enjoy the blessing? I'm here. Be good, don't listen to Mu Ling's nonsense, he looks for it like this every day. Excuse, I'm lazy."

Wood Spirit: "..."

Su Zipei showed a slight smile, and said seriously: "Then, if Chengyu wants to help, don't hide it from me. I can learn it, and I will definitely learn it."

Stared at by the firm gaze of the little thing, Zhou Chengyu grinned, the little thing is really considerate, and rubbed the back of his head: "Okay, I won't hide it from you."

Who said little things are stupid?Zhou Chengyu thought it was a fool with great wisdom, and gave himself the only wisdom.

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"Master, master, there is a good piece of wood more than ten meters to the left, it's full of aura!" The wood spirit exclaimed excitedly.

Zhou Chengyu walked over according to what he said, and when he saw the tree, his eyes flashed: "Tsk, this is fragrant nanmu, and it is quite expensive in modern times. Wood spirit, you have a good eye, pick some good ones to figure out, and send them away." Get home, or I won't be able to lift it."

Xiangnan is a kind of Nanmu, which can be used for carving.Because the wood of Xiangnan is slightly purple and has a strong and persistent fragrance, it is named Xiangnan. Its texture is beautiful and its material is not as delicate as Jinshennan, but it is also a very good material.

Of course, Zhou Chengyu would be even happier if he could find golden nanmu, which is a very precious kind of wood.

"Cut it with me? Great, I promise to send it home." Mu Ling said happily.According to my own "taste", I cut and cut the nanmu tree. The strange thing is that no wood fell, and the branches of the cut wood disappeared out of thin air.

Zhou Chengyu could only see that the tree had been cut here and there, and there were occasional light green rays of light. At this moment, he had to admit that the wood spirit was still very useful, otherwise it would have cost a lot of money just to move the wood. He was exhausted.

Su Zipei was chewing a sweet olive, and there were quite a few in his arms, all of which Cheng Yu hit from a tree just now, and he wanted to walk over when he heard it, but the mountain road here was full of potholes, and he staggered like a A child learning to walk.

"Zipei, don't come here, just stand there and wait for me." Zhou Chengyu glanced back, and after confirming that the wood spirit could be dealt with, he was still worried and walked back to lead him.

"Chengyu, I just found a pheasant." Su Zipei said as if asking for credit, pointing in the direction with his hands and feet, "Over there, there are still a lot of dead branches. We can take them home and use them as firewood."

When Zhou Chengyu and Mu Ling were busy chopping wood, Su Zipei couldn't help, so he could only chew fruit beside him, listlessly.Later, it was Zhou Chengyu who saw that he was bored, as if he was dispatched to work, and asked him to pay attention to where there were dead branches that could be used as firewood, successfully making the little thing happy.

"Pheasant?" Zhou Chengyu laughed, "I'll go over and see if I can catch it for dinner and give you chicken wings."

After sunbathing for a long time, Su Zipei's face was flushed, and she hurriedly shook her head when she heard the words, and refused in a low voice: "Is it okay if you don't eat?" He tugged at Zhou Chengyu's sleeve, "My stomach is still bulging, touch it."

Zhou Chengyu chuckled, and really reached out to touch it, a little disgusted: "Where is this bulging? After walking all morning, you still haven't digested it. Why is it so difficult for you to eat?"

Su Zipei hesitated and didn't speak, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he stood like a pupil being scolded by a teacher.Zhou Chengyu held his wrist: "Eat well, I love you."

"Yeah." Su Zipei rubbed his hot ears, the corners of his mouth were bent, and the pear hole around his mouth could be seen.

"Wood Spirit, is that enough? How much did you bring home? Besides the fragrant nanmu, you also need to get some other wood, otherwise it's just one kind, and the price is hard to determine. If it's too expensive, no one will buy it." Zhou Chengyu said. He tied up the firewood on the ground and looked at the void, but he didn't know where the wood spirit was.

Su Zipei put all the edible fruits that he had picked aside. Although he was not proficient in his movements, he carefully placed the dead branches together. When Cheng Yu came over and tied them up, they could be put in the cellar , I am not afraid of running out of firewood.

Mu Ling had a huge harvest this trip, and he was in a good mood. He shuttled among various plants, looking for the most intense aura, and when he was called, a pale green light floated in front of Zhou Chengyu: "Master, I got a lot of wood. The tree just now I got quite a lot of fragrant wood, the master should give priority to it!"

Zhou Chengyu, who has no guilt about exploiting child labor, raised his eyebrows: "If you can still do one thing, I can carve tomorrow."

"What is it?" Mu Ling didn't know that he had jumped into another pit, but asked happily.

Zhou Chengyu pointed to the firewood on the ground, and smiled happily: "Take all these back, and then dry off all the moisture in the wood, and I will carve for you tomorrow."

Su Zipei listened blankly, as if Cheng Yu was smiling a bit cunningly?

"Really? Can you carve that fragrant tree tomorrow?" The wood spirit didn't realize his master's bad intentions, but asked happily instead.

"It's fragrant nanmu." Zhou Chengyu added, he just knew that the wood spirit had a way, otherwise it would have to wait until the wood was completely dry, and now there is a cheating tool, which is not in vain.

"Okay! Master, you can't break your promise!" The wood spirit "floated" in front of the considerable pile of firewood, and he didn't know how to do it. In short, Zhou Chengyu and his wife didn't have to worry about carrying firewood down the mountain.

Zhou Chengyu looked at it, and was a little surprised if he knew the usefulness of the wood spirit. Isn't the wood spirit a bit against the sky?Teleportation or something, it's so easy to use, but it doesn't make a fire for cooking.

However, the wood spirit who moved a lot of things in one day seemed a little powerless, and his voice sounded a little tired: "Master, I used too much spiritual power, I have to go back to sleep, you remember to carve wood, you liar It's a puppy."

"It's the puppy who lied. Mu Ling, are you okay?" Although Zhou Chengyu usually disliked it in every possible way, he just said it out of his mouth.In fact, what he cares about here is the little things first, and the second must be the wood spirits. Although they are a bit stupid, they are pleasant to get along with.

"It's okay. If you use too much spiritual power, you will get tired. Maybe this is a good thing, because every time you wake up from sleep, it seems that the spiritual power will come back again, and it will become a little more." The green light also gradually dissipated.

"Chengyu, has he gone back?" Su Zipei looked curiously at the string of beads in his hand.

"Well, just wait for him to rest. Let's go down the mountain first. This trip has finished all the things to be done, so that's it. It's a pity that I didn't catch a pheasant for you." Zhou Chengyu chuckled and stroked him Some sweat on the forehead.

Just now I planned to see if I could hunt, but Zhou Chengyu obviously overestimated himself and the wood spirit.

Because simply dealing with a living thing, the wood spirit can't do it, he can only "prune and trim" like cutting wood, or dig a hole like picking wolfberries, but can't deprive a life, after all, he is a wood Spirit, the source of all trees.

As for Zhou Chengyu, forgive him. He only has a hatchet and a sickle. It seems that he really can't catch a pheasant. He can only prepare better next time he goes up the mountain and see if he can "smile the Bomei".

Su Zipei shook his head, knelt down to pick up the fruits, and praised: "Chengyu is very powerful, look, I don't know so many delicious ones."

Zhou Chengyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the thoughtfulness of his lover was very helpful, he also squatted down to pick it up with him, and threw it into the basket behind his back. He really found the goji berry in the basket bothersome, so he asked the wood spirit to send it back. It seemed like he was a bit exploiting child labor?Forget it, do woodcarving another day, and make up for the wood spirit.

When Zhou Chengyu and the others returned home, it was getting late, and there was nothing to do here, so they went to the kitchen to make dinner, and the two of them ate together.

Then he dealt with the mountains of wood in the yard: some big pieces were moved to the backyard, and a small shed was built there to avoid being wet by dew, and the small ones were moved to his small house where he made wood carvings.There are people coming and going in the front yard, and he still doesn't plan to put so many things.

As for the firewood, he also moved it to the cellar with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and kept it neatly, feeling that it would be enough for a month or two.Thanks to the wood spirit, Zhou Chengyu didn't have to watch the weather to dry the wood.

"Chengyu!" Su Zipei's voice sounded, as if he was still a little anxious, Zhou Chengyu hurried out from the cellar.

Seeing him coming out, Su Zipei's eyes lit up, and he struggled to carry a bucket of water in his hand, a little out of breath: "Chengyu, I want a basin to wash fruit, can I bring some to brother-in-law?"