Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

When he found the citrus tree, Chi Qiaosong immediately decided that he would collect all the citrus trees when he entered the mountain in the future, and then plant a circle along the foot of a ridge.

Plant it into a circle of citrus trees to hold the road to the mountain.

As long as the places where people can easily enter and exit are guarded, basically no one can enter a hurdle, only animals can enter and exit freely - which is exactly what he wants.

I can't wait to have You Shangu and Lao Pazi throw themselves into the net every day.

"You want a citrus tree, don't you?" The second uncle learned this at lunch, and said quickly, "Don't bother to go to the mountains to find it, I know a mountain person who specializes in growing citrus trees, I will help Buy some citrus saplings."

In the afternoon, the second uncle rode on the twenty-eighth pole.

Go straight to the mountain people's house.

"Put a rain cape, you daredevil." Second Aunt chased after him, "Didn't you see that the sky is overcast, and it would be strange if it didn't rain you down."

The second uncle stepped on the ground with one foot and made a handsome tail flick with the twenty-eighth bar: "I know, my daughter-in-law loves me!"

The second aunt gave him a twisted look: "Don't be ashamed."

Putting the poncho into the bucket, she warned: "Be careful on the road, don't ride the bike when it rains heavily, push it back."

"I know."

Sitting in front of the threshold of the old house to digest food, Chi Qiaosong watched the interaction between the second uncle and the second aunt, and felt that the husband and wife had become more affectionate since the events of Xigou and Niantong.

It is estimated that it will not be long before another cousin or cousin is needed.

There is no birth policy in the Republic of Daxia. Every family wants to have children. Usually, a family always has three or five children. However, the population growth rate has not been high in the past 100 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Once the warlords were in turmoil, the people's life was too hard, and the average life expectancy was not high.

Second, the mortality rate is high, and it is not easy for children to grow up normally.

Thirdly, evildoers are at work, unknowingly reducing the number of people.

As a result, the current population is only 100,000.

However, with the development of science and technology, life continues to develop in a better direction, the average life expectancy will increase, the infant mortality rate will decrease, and the population will skyrocket sooner or later.

It can be seen from the old pool house.

In Chi Qiaosong's generation, only one of his younger aunts and uncles had died, and all the other children were well-raised—of course, if they hadn't been crossed, their predecessors would have died prematurely.

"It's very cloudy, maybe it's going to rain heavily." Father Chi bit the stick of dry tobacco and looked up at the sky.

The little uncle shook his head: "The weather forecast also reports heavy rain, but whether it can come down is the key. The first few times it reported rain, but it didn't come down once."

"It's not a good thing that Xie Xiu did!" The little aunt complained.

Local newspapers and TV all attribute the climate problem to the killing of the Mokan Jiao, causing the public to grit their teeth at Xie Xiu - although Xiao Qing is still alive, it is only a young Jiao Jiao, which is of no avail.

Planted a tree in the afternoon.

Sure enough, no raindrops fell.

It's just that the sky is getting gloomier, and it's already drowsy and can't see the road before evening. At this time, the sound of the bell ding bell came, and it was the second uncle riding back.

On the back seat of the car was a large bundle of thorny thorns.

"I bought it back. Two hundred citrus sticks can be planted directly in the field. Just bring some water when planting." After the second uncle said, he took out a bag of seeds from his pocket, "I want some citrus seeds, take it. Go to the greenhouse to germinate, and then transplant it."

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It was too late, and the citrus tree did not start planting.

After dinner, there seemed to be a muffled thunder in the sky, which sounded far away.

This kind of thing that only thunders without rain has gone through several times in the beginning of spring, so everyone doesn't take it seriously.

Chi Qiaosong meditated in the room, practiced "Purple Xia Qingchen" and "Flying Waterfall Climbing" on one side, adjusted his body, and then began to work on talisman.

Five Anzhai Talismans that are unstoppable.

Afterwards, I drew 22 different types of talismans in one breath, and then I felt mentally exhausted, and then I couldn't draw any effective talismans anyway.

It is equivalent to saying that now he can draw twenty-seven talismans with a single breath, whereas he could only draw ten with a single breath before.

Great progress.

Satisfied, he put down the brush, Chi Qiaosong stretched, took a cold bath and was ready to sleep.

Before going to bed, he purposely posted an An Zhai Talisman on the door of the farmhouse, thinking in his heart: "There is an An Zhai Talisman town house, I don't know if the old fox will be able to dream tonight."

Being stared at by a vixen all the time made him very uncomfortable, as if he was stuck in his throat.

As the saying goes, the other side of the couch allows others to sleep soundly. A hurdle was something in his pocket, but now he is entangled by a fox spirit, which has become a problem that he needs to solve urgently.

If it wasn't for the fear that the secret would be exposed, he would have asked Mr. Liu Chun for help, and called Xingziguan's Yu Shi to open the altar.

"sleep!"

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Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The wind was howling at night, and in the woods outside the yard, the leaves were rustling.

In the second half of the night, the shedding fox appeared out of nowhere, climbed up an old locust tree again, and looked at the rear mountain farmhouse in the distance.

After observing for a while, it learns to meditate and meditates in a similar way.

I don't know how long it took, and a thunder banged overhead, as if there was an invisible wave of power, instantly hitting its chest and knocking it off the branch.

Falling to the ground, a mouthful of blood fell.

The shedding fox didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of its mouth, and looked up at the sky in horror. The sky was dark and there was not a trace of starlight.

Only in the distance, there was lightning winding through the clouds, with a slight flicker of light, followed by a louder sound of thunder.

Boom!

The shaved old fox hid by the roots of the tree, shivering.

When the thunder passed, it meditated in place, with its paws on its hind legs, shaking non-stop, as if it was pinching some magic trick.

Every time the thunder fell, it trembled with it.

Occasionally vomit blood.

After finally waiting for the thunder to stop for a while, it finally finished the trick, and then closed its eyes, as if calculating something. After half an hour, it suddenly opened its eyes, and the slender fox's eyes were full of surprise and bitterness.

He looked up at the sky again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ spit out a fox cry in resentment: "Gee!"

In response to it, a sound of thunder exploded.

Boom!

It seemed that the lightning struck a hill not far from the ridge, and the sparks went out for a while in the dark forest.

The shedding old fox trembled for a while, and hurriedly climbed up the branch. Facing the direction of Houshan Tianshe, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and muttered something, and bit his tongue after a while.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto the fur on his chest, dyed a deep red.

The wind howled.

Thunder boomed.

The weather at night was roaring like a beast.

The bald old fox maintained a meditating posture like this, letting the wind blow up its alopecia areata hair, and even a tuft or two of hairs were blown directly from the body.

Expose larger patches of alopecia areata.

Alopecia areata is wrinkled skin, loose and drooping, like a piece of rotten wood.

at the same time.

On the door of the Houshan farmhouse, the An Zhai Talisman, which was shaken by the wind, suddenly burned itself, and it burned into a cloud of ash in a moment, and disappeared without a trace with the wind.

In the phoenix tree shed, Xiaoqing, who was soundly asleep, quietly opened his eyes and shone in the darkness.

He met another pair of slightly red eyes.

It's Xiaobai.

I don't know when Xiaobai climbed onto the dead wood and looked at Xiaoqing face to face. It didn't make a drum-like sound, but the throat trembled slightly, making a slight "gugu" sound.

Hearing this voice, Xiaoqing pondered for a moment humanely, and then responded with a slight cow call: "Moo."

Then he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

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