I have an ancient god wood space

Chapter 26

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Early the next morning, Sun Xianglong arrived early in his car, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. It seemed that Boss Zhao had cleaned him up last night.

Raising his eyes for a moment, his eyes were sad, and Ma Yue could only pretend that he didn't see it.

If you don't die, you won't die. If you don't complain, it's okay.

Isn't this self-inflicted?
Putting twenty catties of purple rice on the cart, Sun Xianglong fled as if fleeing, feeling that he could afford to hide because he couldn't offend him.

Now that Ma Yue has a relationship with the higher-ups, he doesn't want to be dragged into the pit.

Seeing Sun Xianglong moving so fast was also funny, Ma Yue ignored it, clicked on WeChat to collect the money, and one hundred and eight came into the account.

Not bad, not in vain for the hard work I put in last night.

After telling his parents, Ma Yue went up the mountain with a hoe on his shoulder.

Yesterday I was smarter and opened up every field ridge. After two days of adjustment, the growth of the [-]-acre field was very average.

I directly made a large piece of spiritual power jelly, diluted it, and poured it into the four entrances, so that I didn't have to worry about filling it out one by one.

In case there are some that are not growing well, just start a small stove, so as not to waste too much effort here.

All the way up the mountain, Ma Yue's destination is not the orchard at home, but another place.

There are many wild fruit trees on the mountain, and the thumb-sized wild loquats are sweet and sour when they are ripe.

Wild kiwi fruit is soft, glutinous and sweet. Although it is small in size, it does not affect its natural delicacy.

Needless to say, the mountain persimmon has made many adults and children cry.

There are also wild walnuts, wild chestnuts, and bamboo fruits, all of which are the best memories of childhood.

No matter how expensive snacks are when you grow up, they can’t compare to the sweetness, sourness, bitterness, and nostalgia in your memory.

I remember clearly that there was an ugly pear tree more than a mile to the west of the orchard. There are many such pear trees on the mountain, but this one is especially old.

They are all homeless on the mountain, and they are going to dig them up and plant them in the backyard.

Loquats are easy to bump into. Although Hu Tianrong's carload of loquats sprouted was his own fault, but if he is not careful, the loquats will be scratched, and the price will not be beautiful.

However, the price of ugly pears has been good in the past two years, and they can be regarded as nobles among pears.

Although it looks ugly, it tastes good. The fruit has a small core and is suitable for all ages. It has the sweetness of pears and the powdery aroma of apples.

And it is not easy to break, even if it is hung on a tree, it can be hung for a long time. If it is not bumped after it is taken off, it will be no problem for four months.

What's more, Ugly pear has amplified the effect of pear flesh moistening throat and promoting body fluid, relieving cough and relieving asthma, and has been especially sought after by people in the past two years.

The cheapest ugly pears on Taotao.com also cost upwards of ten yuan a catty, and the advantage is that they are big, and two of them cost about a catty.

It is estimated that one made by myself will cost a catty, and it can be well developed by then.

After all, things that are durable to storage and transportation are always better to expand.

The loquats are just incidental, and my ambition is not just the loquat fruit in the three-acre field.

Are there more famous halls behind?
While finding the way, he opened the way. No one came in this direction for a long time, and the vines had already blocked the way.

It is estimated that not many villagers know about this tree, and I discovered it by accident when I followed my grandfather in the orchard, and few people come here on weekdays.

According to my grandfather, this tree may have been around 300 years ago, but there is little pollution in the mountains, and it is normal for various fruit trees to be old.

After carefully identifying the direction, a few minutes ahead, the familiar fruit trees came into view.

The fruit tree is only about three or four meters high, not too high, but the mouth is extremely wide, perhaps because of the branches pruned by my grandfather a few years ago, and many neat fractures can be seen.

Now just the broken branches are as thick as a wrist, not to mention the whole trunk that can be hugged by one person. It seems that it is not nonsense to show that the other party is two or three hundred years old.

Ugly pears usually ripen in October. Because of the first snowfall and no one takes care of them in the mountains, the fruit either falls on the ground or is fed to tits. Now there are no fruits on the trees.

Looking at the huge pear tree, Ma Yue raised his eyebrows. It seems that this thing is still a big project!
He straightly took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand to caress the trunk of the ugly pear tree, a ray of spiritual energy poured in, and it seemed that he had established some mysterious communication with the ugly pear tree.

"I can't take care of you here. I'll give you another place so that you can grow well."

Chouli seems to have just woken up, and she has no objection. After all, in the past 300 years, she has seen everything, and it doesn't matter.

Ma Yue was free to do whatever he wanted.

Regarding the ugly pear's attitude, Ma Yue just smiled, identified the approximate location of the root system, and used a hoe to delineate the distance.

From one hoe to the next, the work was in full swing, until almost noon, when Ma Yue pulled out the weeping willows, and directly carried Chouli out of the big hole.

"call……"

Can't help but take a breath, sure enough Lu Da is not an ordinary person.

With the hoe tied to his waist, Ma Yue mobilized the mysterious spirit in his body, poured it directly into his arms, and took the opportunity to lift his hands on his shoulders without any discussion.

Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise it would have caused quite a stir.

Taking advantage of no one in the field at noon, everyone went back to eat, and Ma Yue strode home with the ugly pear tree.

On the road, I met the king jumping up and down around me, feeling a headache.

Can you stop acting like a joke!
An expression of me playing with a bag carrying a tree trunk in my head, and my contempt is boundless.

"Wang Wang!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Is Ma Yue back? It's time to eat!"

Hearing the barking of the dog, Liu Fen stood in the kitchen and shouted.

Ma Yue has black lines all over his head, can he really tell people by his voice?
"I'm back, come here right now!"

Raising his head in response, Ma Yue carried the ugly pear tree directly to the yard behind the house, where there is a small hill connected to it, which is a branch of Yaozi Mountain.

However, because the steep mountain road is difficult to walk, it is generally not possible to go up the mountain from here, and the soil is hard, which is not suitable for planting, and it avoids land reclamation.

It’s just that there is a flat land about the size of a basketball court between two pairs. At first, it was reclaimed to build a house, but it was too dangerous to rely on the mountain, so the location of the house was moved outside.

In the end, this piece of land was taken care of by my parents to grow some small vegetables, and there was no shortage of vegetables to eat throughout the year.

Put the ugly pear tree on the periphery, so as not to overwhelm the vegetable seedlings, and it will be done later in the afternoon, and you will have to bring a digger.

"What have you been up to all morning? Why are your clothes all muddy?"

Liu Fen came over with the dishes and watched Ma Yue wash his hands, his clothes were no longer visible from his back.

"Ah?"

Only then did Ma Yue look sideways, yes, this clothes should be changed.

Smiling, scratching his head, shaking his clothes, he entered the room.

"My dad likes to eat ugly pears? I dug up the one near the orchard..."

"..."

Liu Fen was speechless, and so were the two men, who spoke harder than anyone else, but acted softer than anyone else.

But I don't care about my son's wishes, so let the old man be happy!
(End of this chapter)