Seeing Chiqiaosong's insistence, Tu Shanru no longer refused.

There were faint tears in his eyes, half sincere and half acting: "Brother Chi, you will become a master in martial arts in the future, and it must be a blessing for all people in the world to enter the capital."

Chi Qiaosong said happily: "You are old and have the knowledge of people."

"I just hope that day will come soon."

"Not far."

The dream time was about to expire, and Chi Qiaosong urged, "Old Tu, don't forget to investigate the evil spirit on Wu Dao Mei."

"You can be at ease."

Early the next morning.

After Chi Qiaosongmo finished writing "Golden Light and Great Treasures", he stuffed the manuscript paper into the red gourd.

Then he washed his face and brushed his teeth, and after Xiaoqing finished breathing out the purple energy, he took it to practice "White Rainbow Sword" and "Yu Sword" together.

Let him watch "Mad Cow Daliquan", "Menghu Daliquan", "Twelve Ways of Jumping Legs", "Splashing Wind and Knife" and "Hercules Fist".

Among them, "Hercules Fist" has not yet got the hang of it.

"Splashing Wind and Knife" is still stuck at 12% progress and has not made an inch.

Xiaoqing does not learn moves other than swordsmanship, but he can find inspiration from these martial arts, and then innovate and enrich his own swordsmanship.

Chi Qiaosong specially named it "Jiao Jian" for his swordsmanship.

"Moo."

After practicing "Jiao Jian", read other martial arts.

Xiaoqing got into the newly listed nectar greenhouse. The weather was getting hotter, and it could no longer bear the heat emitted by the phoenix sycamore tree, so it began to squat around the nectar tea bushes.

As for the stupid white jade palace, it still stays under the dead tree of the parasol all day long.

According to Tu Shanxi's account, Baiyu Palace was accidentally picked up by it.

When I picked it up, I was a little silly, I didn't run, I didn't jump, I didn't make trouble, but the sound was a bit noisy. Knowing that the White Jade Palace has a miraculous healing effect, he raised it in a pool.

Bring something to eat to see it every three or five days, and it still stays in the small water pool without moving half a step.

After raising it for seven or eight years, I have never seen Bai Yugong take the initiative to walk out of the small water pool.

Later, when Tu Shanru was about to cross the calamity, he threw the White Jade Palace out, and halfway through the design, he used the magic town technique to guide the crab shell green to call the chicken, and fled in the direction of the White Jade Palace.

He successfully threw the White Jade Palace to Chi Qiaosong to test out Chi Qiaosong's kindness.

"This Baiyu Palace doesn't catch any mosquitoes." The little uncle walked in with a chick and fed it to Baiyu Palace, complaining a little.

As he said that, he tapped and patted his calf: "The mosquitoes are going crazy before summer arrives!"

Chi Qiaosong doesn't have this trouble. His skin is so resilient that even if a mosquito pierces the needle's mouth, it won't penetrate it.

He smiled and said, "I can't blame it for not catching mosquitoes. How big is it, how big is the mosquito, and hundreds of millions of mosquitoes are not enough for it to fill its teeth. To keep it is to seek good luck and hope that it will bring money and treasures."

Chi Qiaosong witnessed the healing effect of the White Jade Palace with his own eyes, and naturally understood the value of this white toad.

If someone in the family is injured, let Bai Yugong lick it twice, and the wound will heal quickly.

The little uncle also smiled and said: "I just said casually, I really want to throw it away, I can't bear it, such a beautiful toad can be used as a decoration at home."

"Moo!" Xiaoqing's cry came from the shed next door.

The little uncle turned around and left: "Xiaoqing is hungry, I'll go catch two more chickens...Xiaoqing has been eating a lot recently, and she has to go to the market to buy chickens again."

Xiaoqing, who has eaten Ghost Dream Orchid, is in a restless period.

The appetite has increased greatly, and the weight is getting bigger and bigger day by day.

And what surprised Chi Qiaosong was that Xiaoqing rubbed against the stones from time to time, and it seemed that he was about to usher in a second molt - as if several packets of fertilizer were beckoning.

After feeding Xiaoqing, the little uncle pulled out a few carrots, grabbed a handful of pine nuts, and went to feed Wudaomei.

"I still don't eat, and I don't drink much water." He shook his head and said.

Chi Qiaosong replied: "It's okay, I will solve it."

Tu Shanruo was not in the house, he went out to investigate the evil spirits at night, and he still didn't come back. With the existence of this 90-year-old fox, he didn't think there was anything to worry about.

The old fox has spells and experience, and with his warrior realm force, any evil can be killed.

After breakfast.

Chi Qiaosong pushed the 28th pole down the mountain. The whole family was busy planting trees and building roads. The children were also taken to play with them. Father Chi stayed at the new house at the foot of the mountain, helping the bricklayers pour water and hand tools.

New homes are a common local pattern.

The front is the building, with four standard rooms up and down, a total of eight rooms; the middle is a large yard, and the last is a row of tiled houses.

The two sides of the yard are left with soil for planting fruit trees, the middle part is covered with cement, and a corner is reserved for people to dig wells in the future.

Further back, a dry toilet was built, and next to it was a digester.

In the future, I will be on the side, and I will cover chicken, duck and goose coops and pigsties one after another. Then we have to dig a fish pond and bring in water from the roadside ditch to raise fish.

It doesn't cost much to build these houses in the countryside.

The 120,000 yuan in exchange for selling pearls is enough to build several large yards and supporting facilities.

"Xiao Song." Father Chi stopped Chi Qiaosong.

"What's wrong dad?"

"I told the bricklayers that I will go to the top of the mountain tomorrow to build a small pavilion, and then build the base of the bamboo house. As for the renovation of the farmhouse, we will do it ourselves later."

"Row."

"Then I'll settle."

"Um."

Chi Qiaosong had nothing to say about the arrangement with his father Chi.

Speaking of which, Father Chi is only thirty-eight years old this year. He is not even a middle-aged person, and is in the youngest and strongest period of his life.

Chi Qiaosong did not intend to compete with his father for the class and seize the power. The family was still handed over to his father, so that he could steal his life for half a day, farming, practicing martial arts, reading books and saving fertilizer.

When you arrive at the lecture hall, go to the archives room for a circle.

Ding Canjun and two other new students are cleaning the desks, chairs and bookshelves.

"Big Brother."

When Chi Qiaosong came in, the three students stopped working and greeted him one by one.

"Well, you are busy with your work." Chi Qiaosong waved.

These three people were recently arranged to join the work-study program. Among them, Ding Canjun was plugged in by Chi Qiaosong, and the other two were plugged in by other teachers.

Ding Canjun is the son of Aunt A Hong.

Aunt A Hong and Mother Chi are good sisters, so Mother Chi often tells Chi Qiaosong to take more care of Ding Canjun.

"Canjun, you haven't been back for a while. Aunt A Hong came to my house yesterday to talk to my mother. It seems that I miss you." Chi Qiaosong picked up the cup on the table~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The tea has already been brewed here, which was made by Ding Canjun.

The young man is fifteen years old. He followed Kong Hongcai to practice "Crazy Cow Strong Boxing". He practiced martial arts very hard, and his understanding was also good.

But Aunt A Hong's family was poor and had no money to buy supplements.

Chi Qiaosong stuffed him into a work-study program, which could only make him full.

"I won't go back yet, Brother Song, I promised Mr. Kong to help him organize his dormitory every day. I can soak the remaining potion from his bath for a while."

"Well, not bad, Teacher Kong values ​​you very much."

"Hehe." Ding Canjun scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"try hard."

"Well, I will, Brother Song!"

"carry on."

Chi Qiaosong watched Ding Canjun diligently and meticulously wipe the backs of the tables and chairs, and felt that among the students sent by Chijia Village, Ding Canjun should be able to practice.

Kong Hongcai took the remaining potion from the bath and chose to leave it to him, obviously to look good on him.

But it's hard to say that the potion left by Kong Hongcai's bath last year was also given to a promising student. As a result, this student is still immersed in practicing "Mad Cow Strong Boxing" this year.

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