Chapter 121
Ever since there were more sources of food, Cheng Qing didn't plan to eat freshwater fish. One was worried that he would have parasites if he couldn't handle it well, and the other was that the lack of seasonings wouldn't make it as delicious as he remembered.
She keeps them, but she is only interested in seeing the 7 little ones.
Cheng Qing pulled up Tom Cheng, whose tears were falling, "Go, take me to see it!"
One big and two small approached the fish pond and looked down. There were 8 neat fishes swimming around vigorously. When they noticed the reflection on the water surface, they gathered together with their mouths open. begging for food.
"I don't think I'm sick."
Cheng Qing turned on the light screen, all the freshwater fish were in healthy condition, she looked at Cheng Aotian in puzzlement.
Cheng Aotian spread his hands and said he didn't know.
The two looked at Cheng Tom who was lying on the edge of the pool. The child was already crying, looking at the big fish with heartbroken and grief-stricken face.
Cheng Qing rolled his eyes, fearing that something happened to her, he couldn't cry so badly.
Bah, bah, bah, she is also confused, why is she cursing herself for nothing!
The 8 fish poked their heads out of the teardrops as food, you fought to swallow them, and because they took a sip of the bitter and salty water, they avoided Cheng Tom in disgust. Cheng Tom is in stark contrast.
Cheng Qing had never seen a guy who could cry so much, he pulled Tom Cheng up, and roughly wiped his face with a cotton cloth, "What's going on?"
It's okay not to ask, but when Tom Cheng was asked, he felt even more aggrieved, wrinkled his ugly face, looked up at Cheng Qing, and poured out tears like a heavy rain.
Cheng Qing frowned, really worried that he would cry all the moisture out of his body, did he forget that he was a nirvana?All that can be shaped depends on a handful of water.
Cheng Aotian covered Tom Cheng's mouth with a headache, and threatened blankly, "Cry, no, the buffalo ran away."
One sentence finally calmed down the tears, but he still stubbornly stood on tiptoe and looked up at Cheng Qing, with tears rolling in his eyes, his posture of not falling was even more pitiful.
Cheng Qing didn't understand, but it was Cheng Ao who hummed uncontrollably, pulled out the sackcloth around his waist, and slapped Tom Cheng on the face, and Tom Cheng immediately flinched away with a disgusted cry.
Seeing the interaction between the two little ones, Cheng Qing couldn't laugh or cry and handed the piece of cotton cloth to Tom Cheng, "Wipe it yourself."
She can't set a precedent, and when the time comes, everyone will come to act like a baby with her, and the days will be over.
Fortunately, Tom Cheng was so satisfied, he happily took the cloth, wiped away his tears and put it on his waist, causing Cheng Aotian to stare at him vigorously.
At this time, Tom Cheng once again showed his stubborn character, and he didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand to compare the fish pond, sniffed his nose, and said a few words sadly, "Eat! Big, eat small."
"Cub, it's gone!"
Only then did Cheng Qing remember that it seemed that he had mentioned that 8 fish gave birth to small fish.
She has never kept pets, and she seems to have heard that the fish in the same tank will swallow up the small ones, but she did not expect that they would not let them go.
Cheng Tom said, and wanted to cry again.
Seeing him sobbing, Cheng Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Dig 2 tunnels, divided into normal and narrow widths, and build a small fish pond next to it."
It happened that Jack Cheng was researching waterproof materials, so he could use a small fish pond to practice.
"When the fry are young, open the narrow channel and use food to guide them into the small fish pond. When the fish grow up, open the normal channel and let them swim back by themselves."
Cheng Tom didn't care about crying, blinked his eyes to figure out the reason, immediately opened his mouth, and slapped Cheng Qing happily.
Cheng Aotian said: "Look for Jack and ask for the blueprint." After going through this incident, he finally understood the disadvantages of inconvenient communication. Just now, Tom Cheng cried until his head burst, and he jumped from word to word to be able to say a sentence. short words.
No matter what species, it really needs to be pushed.
Cheng Qing sees it more clearly. Before, they were single-minded, and having no IQ equaled having no worries, so simple squeaks and squeaks were enough to communicate.Now when the spiritual orifice is opened, I think more and care more, so I naturally worry about gains and losses, which only increases my troubles.
But Cheng Qing doesn't think this kind of evolution is bad. Now Cheng Jieke has begun to learn to conduct research with a purpose. Unlike before, Cheng Qing pointed out where to hit, and he has the idea of taking the initiative to improve.
The 7 little ones got together and discussed how to dig a small fish pond without disturbing the 8 fish. Sometimes Cheng Qing couldn't understand, sometimes Cheng Qing could understand, although most of the children's words were still whimsical, but they can make progress Also quite quickly.
Hearing that her train of thought was sound, she went back to the house and gnawed a root of corn, drank a cup of mint tea to supplement her physical strength and mental exhaustion, and went out again staggeringly.
It happened to be the time agreed with Mo Qing, and when the video was connected, Mo Qing's avatar appeared in front of his eyes.
Cheng Qing saw the trees behind him sharply, and said with a smile, "Are they picky about the environment?"
Mo shook his head lightly, not very hopeful, "It's been a night, and it's still a little wilted, and it can't stand up after watering. Let's make do with it! At least it's a kind of food."
Cheng Qing didn't say anything about it anymore, the soil on Moqing Stone Mountain was much poorer than Mengchun's volcano, and it was a lucky accident to have two or three kinds of weed-like herbs.He didn't know much about farming, and Cheng Qing guessed that he hadn't found his true identity.
"I had a fight with Mo Zhong, and another fight with a powerful mercenary. I got a little experience yesterday. Can you see if I have improved?"
Mo Qing's eyes lighted up slightly, and when he saw Cheng Qing talking about Mo Zhong without any shyness, he knew that she didn't take the conflict between the two of them to heart, and he was relieved immediately.After he relaxed, he found that the person in front of him raised his chin slightly, and there was a little pride hidden in his eyes. He finally became a little childish, so he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Okay, let me see!"
After practicing a set of gymnastics, I was still sweating profusely, but the speed was twice as fast as before. I used to carefully imitate every movement, but now I am full of power, with my own perception with every palm and punch.
"Sure enough, actual combat is the foundation that can make people progress the most." Mo Qing praised, "After a few more days of consolidation, I can teach intermediate physical skills."
Cheng Qing wiped the sweat off his face with a cotton cloth, his small face was puffed with powder, and the weak paleness had long since disappeared, replaced by a sense of vitality.
Mo Qing asked her to replay yesterday's two matches, and then overcome them according to her weaknesses.
"Your strength is an advantage, but it will also hinder your agility." Mo lightly pointed to the video of her and Mo Zhong's battle, and said indifferently: "Look at this time you are going up recklessly, not to mention your forehead injury, Anyone who knows about your weapon will avoid your ultimate move. You hit by surprise, but you are also hurt. If Mo Zhong is holding a sharp blade or a more advanced laser sword, your head is already open It's gone."
Cheng Qing nodded solemnly, and touched his forehead unconsciously. It still hurts here, although no bruises can be seen, but sometimes she bumped, and the bruises and bruises would only appear after a day.
(End of this chapter)
Ever since there were more sources of food, Cheng Qing didn't plan to eat freshwater fish. One was worried that he would have parasites if he couldn't handle it well, and the other was that the lack of seasonings wouldn't make it as delicious as he remembered.
She keeps them, but she is only interested in seeing the 7 little ones.
Cheng Qing pulled up Tom Cheng, whose tears were falling, "Go, take me to see it!"
One big and two small approached the fish pond and looked down. There were 8 neat fishes swimming around vigorously. When they noticed the reflection on the water surface, they gathered together with their mouths open. begging for food.
"I don't think I'm sick."
Cheng Qing turned on the light screen, all the freshwater fish were in healthy condition, she looked at Cheng Aotian in puzzlement.
Cheng Aotian spread his hands and said he didn't know.
The two looked at Cheng Tom who was lying on the edge of the pool. The child was already crying, looking at the big fish with heartbroken and grief-stricken face.
Cheng Qing rolled his eyes, fearing that something happened to her, he couldn't cry so badly.
Bah, bah, bah, she is also confused, why is she cursing herself for nothing!
The 8 fish poked their heads out of the teardrops as food, you fought to swallow them, and because they took a sip of the bitter and salty water, they avoided Cheng Tom in disgust. Cheng Tom is in stark contrast.
Cheng Qing had never seen a guy who could cry so much, he pulled Tom Cheng up, and roughly wiped his face with a cotton cloth, "What's going on?"
It's okay not to ask, but when Tom Cheng was asked, he felt even more aggrieved, wrinkled his ugly face, looked up at Cheng Qing, and poured out tears like a heavy rain.
Cheng Qing frowned, really worried that he would cry all the moisture out of his body, did he forget that he was a nirvana?All that can be shaped depends on a handful of water.
Cheng Aotian covered Tom Cheng's mouth with a headache, and threatened blankly, "Cry, no, the buffalo ran away."
One sentence finally calmed down the tears, but he still stubbornly stood on tiptoe and looked up at Cheng Qing, with tears rolling in his eyes, his posture of not falling was even more pitiful.
Cheng Qing didn't understand, but it was Cheng Ao who hummed uncontrollably, pulled out the sackcloth around his waist, and slapped Tom Cheng on the face, and Tom Cheng immediately flinched away with a disgusted cry.
Seeing the interaction between the two little ones, Cheng Qing couldn't laugh or cry and handed the piece of cotton cloth to Tom Cheng, "Wipe it yourself."
She can't set a precedent, and when the time comes, everyone will come to act like a baby with her, and the days will be over.
Fortunately, Tom Cheng was so satisfied, he happily took the cloth, wiped away his tears and put it on his waist, causing Cheng Aotian to stare at him vigorously.
At this time, Tom Cheng once again showed his stubborn character, and he didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand to compare the fish pond, sniffed his nose, and said a few words sadly, "Eat! Big, eat small."
"Cub, it's gone!"
Only then did Cheng Qing remember that it seemed that he had mentioned that 8 fish gave birth to small fish.
She has never kept pets, and she seems to have heard that the fish in the same tank will swallow up the small ones, but she did not expect that they would not let them go.
Cheng Tom said, and wanted to cry again.
Seeing him sobbing, Cheng Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Dig 2 tunnels, divided into normal and narrow widths, and build a small fish pond next to it."
It happened that Jack Cheng was researching waterproof materials, so he could use a small fish pond to practice.
"When the fry are young, open the narrow channel and use food to guide them into the small fish pond. When the fish grow up, open the normal channel and let them swim back by themselves."
Cheng Tom didn't care about crying, blinked his eyes to figure out the reason, immediately opened his mouth, and slapped Cheng Qing happily.
Cheng Aotian said: "Look for Jack and ask for the blueprint." After going through this incident, he finally understood the disadvantages of inconvenient communication. Just now, Tom Cheng cried until his head burst, and he jumped from word to word to be able to say a sentence. short words.
No matter what species, it really needs to be pushed.
Cheng Qing sees it more clearly. Before, they were single-minded, and having no IQ equaled having no worries, so simple squeaks and squeaks were enough to communicate.Now when the spiritual orifice is opened, I think more and care more, so I naturally worry about gains and losses, which only increases my troubles.
But Cheng Qing doesn't think this kind of evolution is bad. Now Cheng Jieke has begun to learn to conduct research with a purpose. Unlike before, Cheng Qing pointed out where to hit, and he has the idea of taking the initiative to improve.
The 7 little ones got together and discussed how to dig a small fish pond without disturbing the 8 fish. Sometimes Cheng Qing couldn't understand, sometimes Cheng Qing could understand, although most of the children's words were still whimsical, but they can make progress Also quite quickly.
Hearing that her train of thought was sound, she went back to the house and gnawed a root of corn, drank a cup of mint tea to supplement her physical strength and mental exhaustion, and went out again staggeringly.
It happened to be the time agreed with Mo Qing, and when the video was connected, Mo Qing's avatar appeared in front of his eyes.
Cheng Qing saw the trees behind him sharply, and said with a smile, "Are they picky about the environment?"
Mo shook his head lightly, not very hopeful, "It's been a night, and it's still a little wilted, and it can't stand up after watering. Let's make do with it! At least it's a kind of food."
Cheng Qing didn't say anything about it anymore, the soil on Moqing Stone Mountain was much poorer than Mengchun's volcano, and it was a lucky accident to have two or three kinds of weed-like herbs.He didn't know much about farming, and Cheng Qing guessed that he hadn't found his true identity.
"I had a fight with Mo Zhong, and another fight with a powerful mercenary. I got a little experience yesterday. Can you see if I have improved?"
Mo Qing's eyes lighted up slightly, and when he saw Cheng Qing talking about Mo Zhong without any shyness, he knew that she didn't take the conflict between the two of them to heart, and he was relieved immediately.After he relaxed, he found that the person in front of him raised his chin slightly, and there was a little pride hidden in his eyes. He finally became a little childish, so he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Okay, let me see!"
After practicing a set of gymnastics, I was still sweating profusely, but the speed was twice as fast as before. I used to carefully imitate every movement, but now I am full of power, with my own perception with every palm and punch.
"Sure enough, actual combat is the foundation that can make people progress the most." Mo Qing praised, "After a few more days of consolidation, I can teach intermediate physical skills."
Cheng Qing wiped the sweat off his face with a cotton cloth, his small face was puffed with powder, and the weak paleness had long since disappeared, replaced by a sense of vitality.
Mo Qing asked her to replay yesterday's two matches, and then overcome them according to her weaknesses.
"Your strength is an advantage, but it will also hinder your agility." Mo lightly pointed to the video of her and Mo Zhong's battle, and said indifferently: "Look at this time you are going up recklessly, not to mention your forehead injury, Anyone who knows about your weapon will avoid your ultimate move. You hit by surprise, but you are also hurt. If Mo Zhong is holding a sharp blade or a more advanced laser sword, your head is already open It's gone."
Cheng Qing nodded solemnly, and touched his forehead unconsciously. It still hurts here, although no bruises can be seen, but sometimes she bumped, and the bruises and bruises would only appear after a day.
(End of this chapter)
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