Wind back to the farm

"what?"

Yang Que was dizzy, how could there be such a nice voice?His text was adapted into an anime by Dongying Kingdom, and the main characters are all voiced by top-notch voice actors. He, the original author, is intoxicated after listening to it, but the voice of the voice actor is intoxicating to the eardrums and heart, and it is him who is intoxicated by the god-level handsome guy in front of him. The three souls and seven souls.

"You've been rubbing your left hand, is your tenosynovitis serious?" Xiao Zhi asked again.

"Oh." Yang Que finally got out of dementia. He lowered his head and realized that his right thumb had been rubbing his left thumb and wrist habitually. He smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I'm sorry, occupational disease."

"Mr. Yang is a writer?" Xiao Zhi asked.

"Uh, I don't dare to be a writer, I write something on the Internet to make a living." Because some people around him laughed at him when he started writing, and some of the people who laughed at him the most were the people closest to him in blood, Yang Que left a serious wound. Psychological shadow, although he has become a master now, and his income is much higher than the average person, he is still not confident in his career.

Xiao Zhi nodded: "No wonder, Internet writer is a very hard job. Mr. Yang seems to have more than one occupational disease like tenosynovitis, right? Does he still have migraines?"

Yang Que was so surprised that he didn't know what to say: "You, you, how do you know?"

Xiao Zhi smiled: "My friend's friend is an internet writer, and he said that most people in their group have this problem."

Yang Que nodded: "Maybe it's because I often stay up late, and my friends are all similar to me."

Xiao Zhi said: "Several herbs cultivated in our farm have good effects on migraines, but the quantity is very small, so the price is relatively expensive."

Yang Que was so excited that he couldn't speak easily: "Price, price is not a problem, as long as it works, as long as it works."

Tenosynovitis is very uncomfortable, but Yang Que is most worried about his migraine, which has begun to affect his thinking and memory. As far as Yang Que knows, several web writers who died of sudden death, all Both have a history of headaches, which is why Yang Que temporarily closed his pen.

Tenosynovitis pain, he can choose voice recording, he is definitely not used to it at first, and his performance is limited, but as long as he persists, he will eventually get used to it and reach the same level as manual typing. He has lived for almost 30 years, and he still has this experience.

But the headache is different. It is impossible to write without using the brain. Now, as soon as he writes for a little longer, his head starts to hurt, and he can't stop it without taking medicine.

He can't have an accident, he is gone, what will my mother do?

Xiao Zhi smiled and nodded: "Make tea, one pair a day, one course of treatment every seven days, 21 yuan, two to three courses of treatment will be effective, if Mr. Yang needs it, transfer the money via WeChat, and you can go to the vending machine to pick up the goods when you return to the inn."

Yang Que took out his mobile phone: "I, I, I will transfer now."

"Let's go back to the inn and turn around, it's the same."

"what?"

"boom."

Hearing the sound of another god-level handsome guy Na Su breaking his leg, Yang Que couldn't help but look over, and then, his mind seemed to be bombarded by □□.

After some time, Yang Que came back to his senses. He turned around in a daze, and looked at the backs of the two people until they turned over a hill and couldn't see them.

Yang Que took a few steps to the side of the road, sat down, and recalled his gaffe just now.

It’s not that he’s ignorant, it’s because of that person’s eyes, it’s so, so, so unbelievable, when he saw it, his whole body was sucked into the vortex, a huge, bottomless deep-sea vortex, or, in other words, like an astronomical telescope. Nebula Vortex.

Leaving the sight of those two people, Yang Que's mind gradually became clear, and his rationality returned. He sorted out and restored the scene just now, trying to figure out why he felt that way.

But after sitting for a long time, he felt a little cold and didn't have a clue, only remembered that the man's eyes were very dark and beautiful.

He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and sent a message: [Zu Shen, just stare at the appointment channel if you have nothing to do. If you can go to the farm, there is a certain chance that you will meet the 'Sir Ren Zhi' in your writing, Zhu Feng and all birds will lose their voices, spring breeze Peaches and plums lose their color', but the gender is not the same. 】

After waiting for a few seconds for no reply, Yang Que put away his phone and continued on his way. He wanted to go back to the inn to transfer the money.

Wait, why did he have to go back to the inn to do the operation that he could just move his fingers anywhere?Was he bewitched by the handsome guy?

Yang Que took out his mobile phone again, WeChat, Feng Feng returned to the farm, and transferred 63 yuan.

When it was over, he put away his phone and ran, directly into the lobby of No. 4 Courtyard.

A small butter paper packet that was as wide as his thumb and as long as his thumb was quietly lying in the top "pre-ordered items" box. There was a small label on the packet: 20480229003 received by customer.

Enduring his violent heartbeat, Yang Que scanned the QR code, the upward cabinet door opened automatically, and the greased paper bag slid out.

Yang Que picked up the oiled paper bag, as light as nothing, squeezed it, there was indeed something inside, but very little, like one or two willow leaves, put it under his nose and smell it, there was no smell at all.

Yang Que was not disappointed. He clutched the small bag tightly, left the lobby, and ran towards the No. 10 courtyard. Before entering the gate, he saw Lin Tianci next door standing in the sun in the middle of the courtyard, taking a picture with a mirror.

Seeing Yang Que, Lin Tianci happily ran to the fence: "Brother, look, is my face smoother than yesterday?"

Although Yang Que was in a hurry, he walked to the fence politely and looked at Lin Tianci's face seriously: "Indeed, the acne is gone, and the acne marks are almost gone."

He did not hesitate to believe that handsome guy's recommendation. Lin Tianci's face was a very important reason. It is not an exaggeration to say that when he saw Lin Tianci's face for the first time, he almost vomited it out, it was so disgusting.

But now, within a few days, those pimples that made people spit out overnight meals disappeared, and the skin on Lin Tianci's face had completely returned to normal. The pimple marks were not as obvious as the freckles on ordinary people's faces.

Although he didn't have any acne, Yang Que wanted to ask Lin Tianci to buy some for him when he heard Lin Tianci say for the first time that his acne improved because he drank the tea prepared by the agronomist at the farm, but he was not by nature. Good thing, I think such a good tea, people will definitely not easily sell it to irrelevant people, so I am embarrassed to say so.

Now, he may have the same special effect tea as Lin Tianci, Yang Que is really impatient.

He smiled and said to Lin Tianci: "I have something to do, so I'll go in first." Then he ran into the room.

There was water in the thermos bottle that he had just boiled before he went out. He took the big thermos that he brought with him, and tore open the small oiled paper packet, revealing three fresh, small leaves.

He picked up the smallest one and looked at it carefully: the tender green leaf was only the size of his little finger, and the shape was close to a perfect circle. There was no radial vein, but only one main vein connected to the petiole. Yang Que was surprised to find that this vein was actually Square, and in nature, the cross-section of plant branches is almost round.

However, this idea just flashed in his mind casually, and then disappeared quickly.

He put the small round leaf into the thermos cup and picked up another one.

The leaf is heart-shaped, and Yang Que felt that it was the leaf of an apricot tree, only two sizes smaller.

He walked to the back window and carefully looked at an apricot tree not far away, making sure that the apricot tree was full of flowers now, and the leaves had not yet grown.

He put this small leaf that looked like an almond leaf into the thermos, and picked up the remaining one.

The most common leaves are oval and feathery, that is, there are small serrations on the edge of the leaf.

Yang Que touched it. The small serrations were not sharp, but very cute. Many wild vegetables in rural areas of Huayuan Province have this type of leaves. The taste is bitter and has a heat-clearing effect.

Putting the last leaf in, he poured in hot water.

There is a very light green color in the thermos cup, and a faint grass fragrance wafts out.

Yang Que went out after breakfast. The boiling water was left for seven or eight hours, but it was still very hot, but he could drink it if he was careful. Yang Que took a sip.

There is no strange smell, and there is no delicious taste like sweetness. The fragrance of green grass is the feeling of smell, not taste.

Yang Que didn't do anything, and spent 15 minutes concentrating on drinking the glass of water, then poured another glass, and then turned on the computer.

The day before yesterday, he finally reached the western edge of Fenghui Farm. Standing on the edge of the cliff, he looked at the cloud-covered Jiuzhou Mountains through the Fox Rabbit Willow, and then looked back at the singing and dancing of Fenghui Farm. Just wrote a text.

Now, he was looking at the copywriting and felt that he might not be able to write the story well.

If you have just drank the tea for healing, you should cherish the efficacy of the medicine and don't do things that waste your mind.

Yang Que closed the Honghuang website, got on the ball, and jumped for a while. The news in several groups was 999+. He ignored them all and clicked on his friend Su Chunyang.

The pawn: [I'm leaving. 】

Master Zu: [Here at Master Yun’s service station. 】

The message from the service station was posted 10 minutes ago. Yang Que looked at the current time. It was 3:58. Su Chunyang’s house belongs to Qingluo. If you take the high speed, it takes about five hours to get to Qinghe, and then from Qinghe to here, one and a half hours. About an hour, that is to say, he had to pick up Su Chunyang after ten o'clock in the evening.

Yang Que turned on his phone's WeChat and sent a voice message: "Order two dinners, get one free at 07:30, a bowl of millet pagoda leaf porridge, two boxes of cornmeal and wild vegetables, and a serving of cold wolfberry sprouts from Fenghui Farm.

At 10:30, send a set to the vending machine at the north entrance. In addition to the few items just now, add a set of scrambled eggs with fungus. The fungus must be produced by Fenghui Farm. "

Fenghui Farm: Received two dinner orders from guest No. 20480229003.

Below is the list and total cost.

Yang Que quickly transferred the money and paid, and then decided to take a nap. When Su Chunyang arrived, they would definitely have a long talk all night, and he had to be fully prepared.

Li Xia and Xiao Zhi left the stupid Internet writer on the side of the road, and continued walking towards the top of No. 24 hill with their two dogs.

No. 24 is in the most remote northwest corner, where the Yingyuan service area is located.

The farm is relatively large and does not provide means of transportation. Quite a few of the guests who have only made an appointment for one or two days cannot go here. Therefore, there are only three snack bars in the Yingyuan service area, but the daily flow of each restaurant is not as good as that of Liyuan. There are few of them, because the farm encourages guests to book meals and take them through vending machines, which allows guests to have more time to view the scenery as they wish, rather than wasting time on the way to meals. Although, leading to meals All paths in the service area are also scenic.

The home-cooked meals at the three restaurants in Yingyuan are also delicious and plentiful. Many customers accept the recommendation of the farm service desk for the first time. After eating it once, they will take the initiative to order other varieties of this restaurant next time.

Walking to the top of No. 22 hill, an oriole suddenly flew from the west and landed on a hawthorn tree beside Li Xia.

Li Xia called happily: "Xiao Huang?"

"Didi dili." The oriole jumped.

Li Xia laughed loudly: "I was wrong, it was Ali."

"Dili~" the oriole called out in a very tactful way, it was too hard to hear.

"Tsk." Xiao Zhi looked at this person with an indescribable expression.

That day, when I returned to the Chongming Courtyard from the opening ceremony, Oriole lay on Li Xia’s window sill and slept for most of the day. Li Xia was probably tired from the rehearsal at night, and Oriole would also be the lead singer. I didn't sleep well, so I was obedient to her in those two days.

After the oriole recovered, she lingered in the Chongming courtyard and refused to leave. Li Xia was also reluctant to drive her away, so she let her build a nest on the vermilion tree.

For the sake of convenience, Li Xia named her Xiao Huang, but in the end, Oriole jumped and screamed at Li Xia, disgusted to death.

Li Xia had no choice but to get up again.

The oriole can't talk, Li Xia can only try one by one, and the oriole jumped up and quarreled with him. How many times did he try until "Ali" before Huang Liniao gave him two pleasant calls, which made Xiao Zhi and Yi Mian, who were watching, laugh so hard.

With a big name, Ali has become the leader of the farm's birds. He inspects the territory every day and finds that there are birds that are trying to sneak into the farm. He calls the birds that have settled in the farm legally to drive out. Li Xia has been sleeping for the past few days, Ali. I didn't slack off either, I'm here to report on work.

Li Xia listened to it's "beeps, beeps, beeps", and combined with its body language, he actually understood it.

Walking up to the top of No. 22 hill with Xiao Zhi, looking at the dense bird's nest on the hill opposite to Fox Rabbit Willow, Li Xia stretched out his arm, let Ali land on it, stroked his beautiful little head and said, "Thank you! It's very good, but don't leave the farm too far, if you encounter a fierce big bird, come back immediately, you understand?"

"Dilly, dilly, dilly." Ali held his head high, almost putting his little wings on his hips.

Li Xia said: "I know you are very brave, but you are different from those rough birds. You are a cultured bird. You must be wise, not forceful."

Ah Li was happy, flew up and circled above Li Xia's head and honked.

The two dogs looked at each other, and the disgust in their eyes almost overflowed: this thief bird is too flattering.

In this way, Li Xia and the others walked all the way, and Ali danced and sang above Li Xia's head all the way.

Too tired to walk, Miao Doudou, a family of seven sitting by the brook in the cherry garden waiting for dinner, saw the setting sun coming, accompanied by two roaring dogs, and the two wings of a little phoenix flying above their heads. a fairy.

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The author has something to say:

努努力，看能不能来一次二更，大家不用刻意等，有了是意外，没有算正常。感谢在2020-04-1422:35:45~2020-04-1520:35:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 3 wsxhbs;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yuyufei 2141;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: donuts, 1 bottle of Guo Xingxing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!