What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

Jing Mo returned home and checked the dryness of the land.

The weather is too hot, and the water evaporates quickly. When Jingmo splashed water before, the land was completely wetted, but after a while, the soil on the surface was already a little dry.

But this state can be seeded.

Jing Mo took the seed out of the space ring.

There are many types of seeds.

In addition to common crops such as corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes, there are also Chinese cabbage, peppers, etc.

These seeds are naturally different from those before the end of the world.

In addition to the improved yield and growth cycle, viability has also been increased considerably.

Jing Mo scattered the seeds of Chinese cabbage, as well as some tomatoes and peppers.

It won't take much time to finish these things, but Jingmo is already hungry.

In this era, there is nothing to do for entertainment. After eating, I just go to sleep, and Jingmo can be considered to accept it well.

For dinner, Jingmo is going to cook noodles.

The soup base was the leftover bone soup at noon. After boiling it hot, Jing Mo made a handful of noodles.

Then he fried two poached eggs, topped with a little soy sauce, and it was fragrant.

Spread it on the soup surface, sprinkle with chopped green onion for decoration, it is just a little green in the snow.

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Although Jing Mo rented Nan Xing's house, he couldn't afford to be a rich man.

If it were someone else, he would have been devastated to make a living.

But Jing Mo won't, although it's thanks to his love of gold and silver that he collects jewelry arbitrarily because he has a space ring, and now he doesn't have to worry about life at all. Fu completely lost his obsession, and only wanted to live his own happy life.

The experience of going to the town the day before yesterday gave Jingmo a preliminary understanding of the prices in this world.

The remaining 400 taels of silver on hand, as long as he doesn't want to invest or marry a wife, is enough for him to live in peace and stability for several years.

Every time Jing Mo goes to the town, he will pre-store ingredients for three to four days.

People who have experienced the apocalypse will not waste food, especially Jing Mo, even if he is asked to eat meat every day, he will not get tired of it.

Because he can make yellow braised pork, braised pork, stir-fried small pork.

As long as there are many tricks, Bo Wei can't keep up with him.

Nan Xing who lived in front of him more or less saw through the essence of this man, but what he never expected was that a big man could be so secure at home.

Won't it be boring?

Although Jing Mo didn't have to go to the fields and didn't do any work, he should go out for a walk anyway. How did he manage to stay for two or three days?

Nan Xing couldn't figure it out.

Even he himself, although he stays at home all day weaving, will go to the vegetable garden or the field in the morning or evening.

Others, especially, would gather at the gatehouse or at the entrance of the village to chat and brag.

But how did Jing Mo manage not to go out?

Nanxing couldn't understand it, and the villagers couldn't understand it even more.

You must know that Jingmo has been living in the village for almost ten days. Except for the first day he entered the village and the few days before he went to the town, and a few people met him, most people only know him well and have never met him.

My heart is more or less curious about this person.

It is said that he was a businessman who was caught in an accident and ended up living here. He heard that he lost his parents and was alone. He was injured and his hair is still short.

I heard that he is handsome and rich, why do you say that?Because many people in the village saw the wood shop's apprentices delivering furniture to him that day.

You must know that furniture is something that many people in the village have saved together for several generations.

But Jing Mo bought three or four sets in one go, isn't he rich and arrogant?

The men in the village are curious about Jingmo, but the women are not alone. You must know that Jingmo is still single, a good-looking young man who is rich and has no elders to rely on here, so many people miss him. .

There are also many brothers and sisters who want to see Jingmo.

This is all thanks to the good person card issued by Brother Nanyuan for Jingmo.

Jingmo didn't know about this.

On the tenth night of his stay in Nanhe Village, there was a heavy rain.

In June, the south began to enter the rainy season, and the wind and rain came as soon as it was said, and the raindrops hit the window lattice, disturbing people's dreams.

Fortunately, the heavy rain lasted only one night and stopped in the morning.

Jing Mo woke up, and when he opened the door, the fragrance of green grass wafted into his nostrils after the rainy day, and the air was fresh and pleasant.

It was just a few days after he planted it, the green and spiky seedlings had already sprouted and were messed up by the rain.

Fortunately, his vegetable seedlings are all warmed by supernatural powers, and they are stronger than ordinary seedlings.

When the sun comes out, it can still curl the leaves to absorb the sunlight.

Jing Mo smiled and fed another wave of abilities before making breakfast.

The stock has already been used up. Jingmo planned to go to the town, but it started to rain in the middle of the night, but it just so happened that after the heavy rain last night, the fungus on the mountain should grow gratifyingly today.

He hasn't eaten fish for a long time, and he just came back from touching some fish.

The breakfast was made of egg noodles in clear soup, a large bowl was full, and Jing Mo ate it up, leaving not a single drop of soup.

After breakfast, Jing Mo washed the dishes and chopsticks, carried the bamboo baskets on his back, and left the courtyard.

The road in the village is a bluestone road, and after it rains, it will not accumulate water and cause it to be muddy. Jing Mo walked out with a bamboo basket on his back, and heard a lot of voices when he passed the house. Jing Mo thought, maybe it was this scene The heavy rain allowed the villagers who had not rested for a long time to catch their breath.

Although Jing Mo doesn't go out, he also knows that this season is the busy farming season, and every household is busy with one-third of an acre of land in the field. Not everyone is like him, who can eat without moving.

As soon as Jing Mo walked out of Nan Xing's house, he heard a voice calling him: "Is it Jing Mo? Are you going up the mountain with a bamboo basket on your back?"

Jing Mo followed the voice and saw a few men sitting under the eaves, gathering and chatting.

He hadn't seen it before, but he still answered nicely: "Yes."

The man said again: "What are you doing up the mountain? It has just rained heavily and the road up the mountain is slippery."

"Go pick some wild vegetables and fungi." Jing Mo felt that there was nothing to hide, so he answered honestly.

"Then you have to be careful, don't go too deep." The man warned.

Jing Mo smiled: "Understood, thank you, brother."

He turned away.

The men resumed their conversation on the previous topic.

Perhaps it was because of the rain that Jing Mo met many people along the way, but most of them nodded and smiled at him, obviously they all knew him, and Jing Mo didn't find it strange. In a village, there is usually no entertainment. A stranger came suddenly, you can pass it on to me and you can pass it on to you, but Jingmo thinks that these people are somewhat socially obsessed, and they know each other very well, but the feeling is not bad.

Jing Mo went up the mountain alone.

I haven't been back for a few days, and I feel a little strange.

After the rain, the forest is slightly cooler, and the fragrance of the soil and the smell of the grass are mixed together, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Birds chirped in the mountains, the wind blew over the treetops, Jing Mo's feet stepped on the dead branches, and his figure shuttled among the trees.

He went straight to the pool, he was familiar with that area, and after a while, Jing Mo found a clump of chicken fir fungus and fresh fungus, and he picked them all.

The weight is gratifying, and it is fully equipped with half a frame.

Jing Mo went to the top of the pool again, and a wild peach tree grew there.

Jing Mo discovered it when he was camping there before, but because the time was not up and the peaches were not yet ripe, he didn't pick them.

This time, about ten days later, the previously small peach has grown to the size of a palm, with a reddish-yellow bottom, which is ripe.

Jing Mo picked a dozen red and big ones and put them in the bamboo basket before going to catch the fish.

The fish in the pool are purely wild. They used to live carefree, so they are a little stupid. In the first few days when Jing Mo came here, he was a little clever because he knew how to hide when the water moved, but he didn't catch them for so long. The laziness of the past is restored.

When Jing Mo stretched out his hand, he knew to hide, but he didn't know to run away.

Jing Mo picked three big ones, one of which weighed four to five catties. He can't eat that much by himself now, anyway, the fish can't run away here, so he can catch them if he wants to eat them. As for these three, it's enough for him to raise them when he goes back. I have been eating for a few days.

He tied the fish with rattan, put the collybia spp. and fungus into bamboo baskets, and prepared to go down the mountain.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, he saw a lot of wild vegetables, and a heavy rain made them more green. Jing Mo was not too polite. Anyway, if there was a space ring, he pinched them all, and then walked home quickly.

Jingmo spent an hour on this trip, and met many villagers when he came back.

Someone recognized him again, and seeing him carrying a bamboo basket and three big fish, he couldn't help but think excitedly: "Jing Mo, you caught all these fish from the mountains?"

"Yes."

"It's pretty big."

"Yeah." Jing Mo didn't understand why he stopped him and said some nonsense, but he responded angrily.

The man was speechless. If you say he is rude, he answered the question truthfully, but if you say polite, he is really perfunctory.

"Hey, do you sell this fish? I feel a little greedy seeing this fish alive."

Jing Mo looked at him, he was a fat man with a face and body, and he should be around forty years old.

There is still a smile on his face, his eyes are sincere, and he doesn't look like a person who is greedy for cheap.

Jing Mo thought for a while, untied a fish and handed it to him: "It's not something valuable, you can take it."

"Hey, what an embarrassment, the dead fish in the town have to be sold for a penny a catty, not to mention your live fish, I see it weighs four catties, I'll give you eight pennies." pocket money.

Jing Mo saw that he gave the money simply, so he must be in better condition. When he counted eight Wen coins and handed them to Jing Mo, Jing Mo first gave him the fish, and then took two copper coins from his palm, with a face full of embarrassment. Said with an expression: "Enough." Then left.

The fat man with face and body was Nan He, who looked at Qian and Jing Mo's back, then smiled and accepted his kindness.

Naturally, Jing Mo did not pretend to be generous in doing these things. First, he felt that this fish was really not valuable, and second, he was selling favors.

He is a newcomer and doesn't like to go out usually, so it is necessary to have time to build a good relationship with the villagers.

He planned to settle down in Nanhe Village, so he had to blend in here.

Jing Mo returned home with two fish.

He first raised the fish in a wooden basin, and then put the wet fungus in a bamboo sieve to dry.

Then he separated out some of the chicken fir mushrooms, took six peaches, packed them in a bamboo basket, and picked up another fish, ready to send it to Nan Xing.

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Change the time and change the seventh month of the new calendar to June of the lunar calendar