Eating big melon is so refreshing

Early the next morning, half of the villagers were awakened by the explosion of Xiao Chunya's voice. This guy's singing was really terrible. When he got excited, he would howl so loudly that it almost deafened people's ears.

“If we are destined to meet, we will meet even if we are thousands of miles apart. If we are not destined to be together, it will be difficult to hold hands. It takes ten years to be able to ride the same boat together, and a hundred years to be able to sleep on the same pillow together. If both of them are men, eh? Why did they sing it wrong?” Xiao Chunya braked in an emergency and forgot the lyrics, so she sang it wrongly.

Those who understand her feelings feel bad. Is it necessary to publicize Long Yang's goodness so openly? What a waste of such a beautiful melody.

"My fifth uncle has made a breakthrough. He saved a handsome man in Zhangzhou Prefecture. He advanced to the Dark Power level while fighting with a group of thugs. Fighting really helps to advance. My father advanced to the Dark Power level by fighting, but he fought against wild beasts."

Xiao Chunya continued, "This handsome man is Taoist Huangshi. No one would have thought that he was actually a shy handsome man. He is Miss Xiangling's uncle. The Hong family is indeed the richest family in Zhangzhou Prefecture. The internal struggle is brutal. The legitimate son was killed, the legitimate daughter was abducted and sold since childhood, the legitimate grandson was poisoned and turned into a medicine jar, and the legitimate granddaughter fell into the water and almost drowned."

Hong Chengchou, the richest man in Zhangzhou Prefecture, was a famous handsome man in Zhangzhou Prefecture when he was young. He was suave, handsome and a natural amorous man. He married one wife, three concubines and four maids, just enough to play two mahjong tables!

The original wife, Mrs. Ba, was the daughter of a wealthy businessman. If someone else had experienced all this, they would have collapsed and hanged themselves long ago. But she survived and used the resources in her hands to fight back.

After the death of Hong Chengchou's legitimate son, his illegitimate sons met with accidents one after another, and then there were one or two grandsons and granddaughters every year. The fighting in the backyard had gone from covert to overt, with swords and sabers everywhere!

Ba knew that she had killed too many people and was full of sins, but she did not regret it. If a person cannot successfully avenge his son in his lifetime, what is the point of living?

What Ba can't let go of is her daughter who was abducted when she was young, her innocent grandson and granddaughter, and her naive little brother.

When Mrs. Ba learned that Zhao Wulang and her younger brother hit it off at first sight and found out Zhao Wulang's identity, she decisively entrusted her youngest daughter to Zhao Wulang, and also gave him a buy one get three free deal, packing up her naive younger brother and grandchildren and leaving the Hong Mansion, a place of trouble.

"…So this time when Uncle Wu went out on business, he not only gained a wife, but also a younger uncle and two nephews." Xiao Chunya said, "He didn't have to give a single cent of betrothal gifts, and he earned 30,000 yuan as a dowry. Is this what is called living off his wife?"

What nonsense are you asking you to talk about, Fatty? What do you mean by gigolo? It's obvious that Zhao Wulang is a hero who saves a beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman is grateful and gives herself to him. Pah, the beautiful woman betrothed her niece to Zhao Wulang!

"Anyway, now that we have Taoist Huangshi kidnapped, we can start work on the basement. Hey, there are at least seven or eight maids, servants, and old women in the Hong family. Where do such a large group of people live?"

Xiao Chunya was just thinking about how to start talking about this matter when she discovered that Zhao Wulang's house was expanding. A group of clansmen were busy digging the foundation and measuring the dimensions, planning to convert the one-story building into a two-story building.

"Grandpa, second grandpa, what are you doing?" Xiao Chunya asked in confusion. She didn't hear any news about building a house yesterday.

"Wulang sent someone to bring back a message that he will bring his wife and children back. His wife brought too many people as a dowry, so this house can't accommodate them. We need to build a two-story building." Zhao Dong can lie without blinking an eye and can even change the subject. "The weather is good today. Let Wanzi accompany you to the mountains to dig bamboo shoots. Gungun likes eating bamboo more."

"Red pandas just like to eat bamboo, but my brother thinks he likes to eat carrots." Seeing that the problem was solved, Xiao Chunya turned her attention to the cute red panda.

After seeing the fat granddaughter leave, Zhao Nan gave his elder brother a thumbs up, then lowered his head and continued to work. They had to finish building the house before Zhao Wulang came back. Fortunately, they had earth, cement, and ready-made bricks, and they had enough manpower so it wouldn't take a few days.

Zhao Dong chuckled, it is easier to deal with a fat granddaughter than a fat grandson. The fat granddaughter is straightforward, while the fat grandson has at least 800 tricks in his head.

Phoenix Mountains

Wanzi was so shocked when he saw the cornfield in the formation that his jaw dropped to the ground. Xiao Chunya picked up his chin and put it back.

"What is this?" He had never seen this crop before, but he had a strange feeling that it tasted better than potatoes.

"This is corn, and the yield per mu is about the same as that of potatoes." Xiao Chunya said, "My brother used fertilizers and cultivated the land carefully. If the land is fertile, 1000 kilograms per mu is not a problem."

“How do you eat corn?”

"You can boil the young corn and eat it, grind the old corn into powder and cook it into porridge, boil the corn silk into water and drink it, and use the leaves and stalks to make fire." Xiao Chunzi drooled as she spoke. She wanted to chew on the corn cob.

When Wanzi saw his fat niece's greedy look, he was even more certain that the corn was delicious. When he wanted to take a closer look at the corn, he was pulled away by his nephew and niece.

"Uncle, the duration of the formation is twice that of the outside. Also, if you stay in the formation for more than two hours, there may be sequelae." Xiao Qiulin said, "I have spread herbicides, and I just need to water at fixed times."

Wan Zi was shocked that the formation could be so useful. A thought flashed through his mind so fast that he couldn't capture it. He ignored it for the time being and just planted the corn first.

Xiao Qiulin took out a stack of talismans and gave them to Wan Zi. "These eight are used to strengthen the formation. Just stick four of them every month in the original place."

"Reinforce the formation?" Wan Zi was surprised. "And reinforce it every month?"

"Wild beasts frequently appear in the mountains, and they will rush around and weaken the power of the formation, so it is necessary to reinforce it."

"Xiao Qiu'er, after this formation is reinforced, can it resist dark-energy-level beasts?" Wan Zi asked with sparkling eyes, "How much does this talisman cost?"

Xiao Qiulin was silent for a moment, then said, "The cost of the materials is one hundred coins, and the market price is 100 taels of silver or even more."

Wan Zi's eyes dimmed and he said, "It's hard to draw."

"It depends on the person. It's difficult to pass the exam to become the top scholar, but there will be a top scholar every three years. This talisman is much easier. Anyone who passes the exam to become a scholar and has the dark energy level can learn to draw it. The chance of success is only one percent." Xiao Qiulin said,

This is already one of the simplest auxiliary skills. I can’t draw more advanced talismans even if I reach my peak. "

Xiao Chunya asked curiously, "What is the most difficult thing to draw?"

"The most difficult painting I've ever done was 'The Spiritual Talisman', which took me directly to the Eighteenth Level of Hell to beat up a shameless old ghost. As a result, I was discovered by the judge as soon as I reached the Eighth Level of Hell. I ran for seven days and seven nights before I escaped his pursuit."

"Those guys have no moral principles, they are so shameless!"

Are you crazy to talk about martial ethics with a bunch of ghosts from the underworld? !