Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

As soon as he went out of the room and looked up, he saw the second uncle climbed to the top of the water tower at some point.

"Second uncle, what are you doing?" Chi Qiaosong turned on the faucet and took in the water for brushing his teeth. "Climbing so high early in the morning, the sun hasn't come out yet, so you can't get in the sun."

"Hey, I won't come up when the sun comes out. It can kill people today."

"Then why are you going up?"

"I took a look at Pine Garden. It's so beautiful. When I think about it, it was cultivated by our old Chi family. I feel very proud. How could I live in this environment before."

The second uncle was full of pride.

From the signing of the title deed in mid-May to the beginning of July, the mountain has been completely renewed in one and a half months.

In particular, the 100-acre sloping land in Pine Garden has changed from a pine forest full of broken bricks and gravel to a land like a paradise.

In the center of the pine garden are six bungalows, with some dry goods and nuts drying on the top; behind the bungalows are a five-mu greenhouse and a prepared six-mu greenhouse.

Two connected ponds were dug to the back, separated by gauze in the middle.

Half is duck pond and half is goose pond.

The ponds were sprinkled with fry of herring, grass carp, crucian carp and bream.

There is also a chicken farm next to it, where a few jujube trees, peach trees, and persimmon trees are planted to form a small orchard. It is a pity that they are all small saplings, and it will take at least two or three years to grow into them.

In front of the six bungalows is a cement square.

A pair of weapon racks are placed on it, and several wooden stakes made of iron birch are erected, which are specially used for Chiqiaosong to practice martial arts.

In front of the square, a road paved with broken bricks extends to the gate of the Pine Garden fence, connecting with the cinder mountain road outside the gate to form a downhill road.

In the rest of the pine garden, except for a few pine trees that have grown into wood, all of them have been cleared into farmland.

Chi Fu is going to plant some vegetables, bamboo and fruit trees.

Axe's kennel is in the corridor outside Chiqiaosong's room, and the big yellow dog and seven puppies live at the base of the wall of another room, which is the night room.

Chi Qiaosong took a sip of water and spit it out: "It will definitely be better in the future."

The second uncle took his eyes back and said happily, "That's for sure, you became a high official, and the second uncle followed suit!"

Brush your teeth and wash your face.

Practice the sword, practice the boxing, practice the sword.

Xiaoqing climbed to the top of the bungalow and breathed out the purple air.

The two five eyebrows gradually regained their shape, and they walked out of the nest early in the morning and were slaughtered around the yard. Their fur was almost restored to its previous gloss.

Only Xiaobai, the big toad, hides under the dead sycamore tree from night to night, no matter what the outside is.

Before, there was an occasional "cuckoo" to give Songyuan some drums, but now it's completely quiet, and I can't hear it for three to five days, as if it doesn't exist.

Of course, the premise is that it meets the food standard of one chick per day.

"Xiao Song, you are getting more and more imposing when you practice martial arts. The shadows of those beasts always follow you, as well as the shadows of knives and swords." The second uncle came over with the wooden sword.

Chi Qiaosong threw the iron sword on the weapon rack and replied, "This is the shadow of the Tao, the manifestation of the power of the warrior."

The second uncle waved the wooden sword and practiced "Yu Jian", and asked while practicing, "Do you think the second uncle has any hope of practicing martial arts? I have been practicing for half a year, and I don't feel at all."

"Martial arts lies in perseverance, second uncle, you are old and your body has been shaped. If you want to practice martial arts, you have to put in more effort."

This is a well-meaning lie by Chiqiaosong.

Although the second uncle can't practice martial arts, but if you practice a little more moves, you will always be better than ordinary people.

"Persevere!" The second uncle gritted his teeth, "Your second uncle has not insisted on doing a big thing in his life, starting from "Yu Jian", I will persevere to the end!"

"it is good!"

"Moo." Xiaoqing jumped off the roof and stuck out her tongue at the second uncle.

"Okay, Xiaoqing, you look down on the second uncle!" The second uncle waved his wooden sword and went to kill Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing raised his head in disdain, and when the wooden sword was about to cut its head, his tail quickly flicked, waving a sword-shaped afterimage, and then cut the second uncle's wooden sword to the middle.

"Huh!" Chi Qiaosong was taken aback.

He clearly saw the Dao Ying belonging to the martial artist from Xiao Qing's tail swinging the sword: "Xiao Qing, you actually practiced Dao Ying, isn't it, you have cultivated Ming Jin?"

Bright energy, dark energy, and transformation energy are the martial arts powers that are exclusive to warriors.

Spiritual beasts breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and their strength is basically grown in their flesh, and they will not form a unique strength. Some mountain spirits and ghosts, after absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turn into evil spirits, which are also incompatible with the strength of human beings.

Chi Qiaosong has never seen that there are aliens who can cultivate the strength of a warrior.

Xiaoqing held his head high and shouted proudly: "Moo!"

The second uncle also stopped and said very rarely: "What are you talking about, Xiaoqing was a Taoist shadow just now? Isn't Xiaoqing a warrior now?"

"I don't know, I have never seen a spirit beast that can cultivate strength."

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you say that Xiaoqing is not a spiritual beast, but a beast of auspiciousness. In the future, Xiaoqing is going to transform into a dragon. What's wrong with practicing strength!"

The second uncle didn't know much about martial arts, but he took it for granted.

When Chi Qiaosong heard it, he felt that this reason seemed to make sense: "Indeed, Xiaoqing is a beast of auspiciousness, and it is normal to cultivate a debut shadow!"

"Moo!"

The second uncle asked again, "Is Xiaoqing a wrestler now?"

"Judging from the flashing performance of Daoying, Xiaoqing's strength is about the third-class category in the Lux Realm..." Chi Qiaosong has never encountered such a situation.

I can only guess, and give a third-class judgment to the Luxurious Realm.

The second uncle nodded to show his understanding, then threw away half the wooden sword and said to Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, you are a fighter now, it's normal that the second uncle can't beat you."

Xiaoqing became more and more complacent.

I didn't know that I was being tricked by the second uncle's words - even if Xiaoqing was not a wrestler, the second uncle couldn't beat him.

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As soon as the sun came out, at the foot of Chijia Mountain, a pedal tricycle ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was driven by Chi's father.

The barbed wire fence at the foot of the mountain is only pulled up a bit, just presses a big iron gate in the middle, and a stone room is built on the side—a bit like a security room.

He opened the iron door and locked the tricycle beside the stone house. Father Chi and the others carried thermal buckets, shovels and hoes up the mountain.

Since he has to run in the city and in the mountains, Chi's father bought a tricycle, which is very convenient to travel around - not only is it fast, but it can also seat people, which is just right for the family.

Mother Chi handed the heat preservation bucket to Chi Qiaosong: "You're hungry, eat quickly... Komatsu, are you going to work today?"

There is no kitchen in Songyuan for the time being, the electricity has not been turned on, and it is inconvenient to cook, so the meals are prepared and brought in a heat preservation bucket.

"Let's go in the afternoon."

The plan of the day is in the morning, and reading a book in the morning is far more comfortable than going to a dredging office to drink tea.

After he had breakfast, he routinely patrolled among the five greenhouses to check the growth of each spirit root. Walking to the side of the phoenix sycamore tree, with a hint of anticipation, I watched intently.

"The first carpel is 49%, the second carpel is 41%, the third carpel is 32%, the fourth carpel is 22%, and the fifth carpel is 14%..."

"almost."

"The sycamore seeds on the first carpel are about to reach 50% progress and can be ripened with fertilizer."

On the first carpel that looks like a leaf, three sycamore seeds have turned gray-green, each of which is the size of a glass marble, with a slightly ordinary appearance.

He was looking forward to it.

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