Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 312 That’s right! Uncle is really awesome
"Uncle Wang, you are being polite, but I really don't have the time right now." Liu Qingsong declined, "But I can lend you a small rice transplanter! It's fun to transplant five or six acres of rice a day with this thing."

"Then you have to teach me how to use it!" Wang Yaoqing said.

"That's easy." Liu Qingsong operated a small rice transplanter and walked towards the rice field. When Wang Yaoqing caught up, he began to teach him as they walked.

After arriving at the rice field, Liu Qingsong let Wang Yaoqing pull out the rice seedlings alone.

The other villagers around looked at them with envy, but Liu Qingsong did not let them operate the small rice transplanter. Instead, he took Wang Yaoqing to continue planting rice in the fields.

After walking back and forth several times.

All the seedlings in the one acre and two mu of land have been planted.

Seeing that Wang Yaoqing had learned how to operate the small rice transplanter, Liu Qingsong was about to ask Wang Yaoqing to sit down and rest, when he suddenly heard Ye Qubing's hoarse voice: "Brother, where is my grandpa?"

"He went to Huangaoling, what happened?" Liu Qingsong turned around and looked at Ye Qubing on the ridge of the field.

At this time, Ye Qubing's cheekbones were protruding and he had deep dark circles under his eyes.

This made Liu Qingsong look at it and he was shocked: "Are you feeling unwell? Why did you run out?"

"My head hurts and I'm very hungry. I want to eat the spicy fish you made." Ye Qubing replied in a low voice.

"Really?" Liu Qingsong knew that Ye Qubing was definitely not pretending, so after saying something to Wang Yaoqing, he quickly walked up the ridge of the field: "Then I'll take you home for dinner and fry some spicy fish for you."

"Yeah, yeah!" Ye Qubing nodded happily. He originally wanted to lead the way, but suddenly he staggered and fell into the farmland.

Seeing this, Liu Qingsong quickly ran over, reached out to hold the child and picked him up.

After picking him up, he realized that Ye Qubing was so light that it felt like he had no weight in his hands.

In other words, Ye Qubing’s illness is really serious.

In order to prevent Ye Qubing from dying at his hands, he quickly quickened his pace.

"Uncle...Uncle...wait for me." When Xiao Nuomi in the farmland saw that Liu Qingsong was about to go back, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Then hurry up." Liu Qingsong stopped and turned to look at Xiao Nuomi.

Seeing that little Nuomi was holding a small turtle in his little hands and his body was dirty, he couldn't help but shake his head.

But Ye Qubing in his arms smiled: "Brother, will there be turtle soup later?"

"Do you want to drink? If you do, I'll make it for you." Liu Qingsong replied softly.

"I do." Ye Qubing replied.

"Then I'll make you turtle soup when I get home." Liu Qingsong waited for Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Taoqi, Yaomei, and Wang Ba to approach, then turned around and led them towards the door of the house.

As for the small rice transplanter, he felt relieved to have Uncle Wang to help watch over it.

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Doorstep.

Liu Chunhua was taking down the things she bought from the 28-inch bicycle.

Seeing Liu Qingsong carrying Ye Qubing and a few "mud monkeys" back, he was in a state of headache: "Little Nuomi, look at how wild you are now. You made your clothes so dirty. Do you want to tire your uncle to death?"

"Mom, I...I don't want to tire my uncle out. I'm helping him plant rice!" Little Nuomi explained aggrievedly.

"Yes, sister." Liu Qingsong agreed.

"Oh?" Liu Chunhua was a little surprised: "Didn't my family say that we would have to remove the rice seedlings and plant them in a few days? How come it's ahead of time?"

"Oh! It's a long story." Liu Qingsong glanced at the sky and said, "Sister, go help the children change their clothes. I'll go to the kitchen and fry spicy fish for Ye Qubing."

"What happened to Ye Qubing?" Liu Chunhua asked.

"He is very ill and wants to eat the spicy fish I made." Liu Qingsong replied softly.

"Okay then!" Liu Chunhua didn't ask any more questions, but took Xiao Nuomi to the backyard to change clothes.

Liu Qingsong walked towards the kitchen and saw that Ye Qubing, who was in his arms, had fallen asleep. After thinking for a while, he turned and walked into the inner room and put Ye Qubing on the bed.

About to leave.

Ye Qubing suddenly opened his eyes and said very weakly: "Brother, if I can't wait for my grandfather to come back, tell him not to be sad, I just went to another world."

"Why are you saying this suddenly?" Liu Qingsong frowned.

Could it be that Ye Qubing knew that he was going to die?

If that were to happen, it would be troublesome.

"I...I..." Ye Qubing cried, "I don't want to say this, but my head hurts so much now that I can't see my brother clearly."

"Actually, I don't want to die. I haven't gone to the market with Xiao Nuomi yet! I haven't eaten the honey pomelo from my brother's house yet. I... I... cough cough..."

As he was talking, Ye Qubing started coughing, and it was a very severe cough.

Seeing this, Liu Qingsong couldn't help but frowned: "Can you please stop talking? I'll go to the kitchen and fry some spicy fish for you. Maybe you'll be fine after you're full."

"Yeah, yeah!" Ye Qubing nodded repeatedly.

Liu Qingsong sighed and left.

But he didn't go to the kitchen.

Instead, he quickly walked into the garbage dump of all worlds.

Inside the glass chamber, the liquid robot saw Liu Qingsong coming in, pointed at the tracking mirror and said, "A new invader has appeared in the Seven Realms Boat..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Liu Qingsong: "Don't worry about the Seven Realms Boat for now. I need medicine to cure Ye Qubing now. Can you help me find it?"

"It's difficult. His albinism is a genetic disease. Now he has developed multiple lesions. There is no specific medicine to cure it." The liquid robot replied: "Unless you can let Ye Qubing enter the garbage dump of the Ten Thousand Worlds and find a venom symbiosis like you, then maybe the albinism can be completely cured."

"Is there no other way?" Liu Qingsong asked.

It would be more trouble than it costs for him to let Ye Qubing enter the garbage dump of all worlds, and he didn't want to do that unless it was absolutely necessary.

"There is another way that only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and that is to feed Ye Qubing the precious Hongyao Fruit." The liquid robot looked at Liu Qingsong and said.

"Give Ye Qubing the Hongyao Fruit?" Liu Qingsong was stunned.

If I remember correctly, the Red Yao Fruit takes thirty years to bloom, thirty years to bear fruit, and one hundred and twenty years for the fruit to mature.

If people eat it, it can increase their lifespan by ten years, and it also has the effect of detoxifying and exorcising demons.

Because it grows in the sparsely populated Dragon Valley, it is also called the Demonic Fruit.

The grade of the Demonic Spirit Fruit has reached S level, but he doesn't have many of them in his hands now.

If I give this to Ye Qubing to eat, then one less pill will do.

But Ye Qubing is in this condition now. If he is not given food, he will probably not live long.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingsong was very conflicted, but in the end he agreed to the liquid robot's proposal: "Then give the Red Glory Fruit to Ye Qubing! After all, he is the person that Grandpa Jiang loves the most, and I don't want to see him heartbroken."

"Okay! I'll get it right away!" The liquid robot turned and walked towards the medicine box.

After a while, he gave the frozen Hongyao Fruit to Liu Qingsong.

Liu Qingsong did not waste any more time. He packed the Red Yao Fruit into a box and walked towards the exit of the Wanjie Garbage Dump.

After going out, Liu Qingsong went straight to the kitchen.

He crushed the red fruit and poured it into a large bowl, then lit the fire and started to cook the turtle soup.

Because of the red fruit in this pot of turtle soup, its fragrant aroma wafted out of the window before it was even cooked, attracting little foodies like Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Taoqi, Yaomei, and Wang Ba to stop at the door and watch.

But Liu Qingsong just watched and didn't give them any food.

Instead, he reminded her, "This is for Ye Qubing. You can eat the rest after he's full. Do you understand?"

"I know." Little Nuomi bit his index finger and nodded.

Xiao Taoqi and Wang Ba did not make trouble with Liu Qingsong, but took their youngest sister and Xiao Nuomi to visit Ye Qubing.

After a few minutes, the turtle soup was cooked.

Liu Qingsong also walked towards the room where Ye Qubing was.

At this time, Ye Qubing had a high fever and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

But even so, he still forced a smile and chatted with Xiao Nuomi, Yaomei, Xiao Taoqi and the others.

Liu Qingsong, who walked in, frowned when he saw this scene: "You guys hurry out and let Ye Qubing drink the turtle soup."

"Brother, I can't drink so much by myself. Why don't you let Xiao Taoqi, Xiao Nuomi and the others drink a little too!" Ye Qubing suggested after hearing this.

"Okay then!" Liu Qingsong had no choice but to compromise.

"Oh! That's great! There's turtle soup!" Little Nuomi cheered and went to the kitchen with his short legs to get the dishes and chopsticks.

The youngest sister, the little naughty one, and Wang Ba also followed behind.

Soon, they sat around the bed and drank the turtle soup with Ye Qubing with relish.

"Uncle, your cooking skills are getting better and better! This turtle soup is so delicious." Little Nuomi praised while drinking.

"Yeah, it's delicious! It's much better than the turtle soup my mom makes." Xiao Taoqi agreed, then blew on the boiling hot turtle soup and continued drinking it.

Wang Ba and Yaomei were busy eating the turtle meat. Seeing this, Ye Qubing took the turtle meat from Lian's bowl and gave it to them, then drank the turtle soup in sips.

For some reason, as soon as he drank the turtle soup, his headache went away and his chest felt better.

After drinking a big bowl, I felt full of energy.

Liu Qingsong was relieved when he saw that he had nothing to do, so he turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue making lunch. Because Ye Qubing wanted to eat spicy tiaozi fish, Liu Qingsong fried a large bowl of wild tiaozi fish for lunch.

Liu Qingsong did not reduce the order of other dishes. He specially made a portion of each and then carried them to the main room.

"Come out for lunch." Liu Qingsong shouted when he saw that the little ones were still in the room.

"Oh! Here I come!" Little Nuomi was the first to run out.

Next came Wang Ba, Xiao Taoqi, Yaomei and Ye Qubing.

But Ye Qubing did not run out to eat.

Instead, he ran to the toilet.

Liu Qingsong watched this scene and smiled.

For him, as long as Ye Qubing was fine, that was enough.

However, as soon as this thought came to mind, Ye Qubing's screams were heard from the toilet.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qingsong ran over.

"I...I accidentally fell into the pit toilet." Ye Qubing cried in the toilet.

"How come you are so unlucky!" Liu Qingsong couldn't help laughing when he heard that.

But he was not surprised at all. After all, his toilet was just two wooden boards placed on the pit. It was easy to slip if you were not careful.

Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Taoqi, Wang Ba and Yaomei, who came over to watch the fun, also burst into laughter.

Ye Qubing, who crawled out of the toilet laughing, felt very embarrassed and quickly ran to Pangdun's house to change clothes and take a bath.

Seeing that Ye Qubing was running very fast and didn't look like a patient at all, Liu Qingsong didn't bother to care about him and took the children back to have lunch.

When the meal is almost done.

Elder Jiang hurried over with Ye Qubing by his hand: "Qingsong, what did you give Qubing to eat at noon? How come his condition suddenly got better? His pulse and other things are back to normal."

"I didn't give him anything to eat! I just stewed a big pot of turtle soup for him." Liu Qingsong said perfunctorily.

"Yeah, grandpa drinks too!" Little Nuomi echoed.

"I drank a big bowl too!" Wang Ba raised his right hand.

"And me." The youngest sister followed.

"Really?" Old Jiang was very surprised. "It's really strange. I used all kinds of precious Chinese medicines but they didn't work. How come Ye Qubing got better after drinking a big bowl of turtle soup?"

"Qingsong, tell me honestly, has the masked man behind you been here before?"

"Really not." Liu Qingsong said with a wry smile.

"Grandpa, what is a masked man?" Little Nuomi asked, tilting his little head.

"The masked man is..." Jiang Lao wanted to explain, but finally shut up: "Alas! I won't say anything. Anyway, I am really relieved that Ye Qubing's illness has improved."

"But Qingsong, you have to go to Li Fenfen's house after lunch. They are arguing with someone over the water source!"

"I originally wanted to ask her to come with Li Juren, and then go to the medicine market tomorrow, but I didn't do it in the end because their family had already started a fight with someone."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong was a little surprised: "Is Fenfen injured?"

"Then I don't know, because I'm back." Jiang Lao stroked his beard and replied: "If you are worried..."

The words are not finished yet.

He was interrupted by Li Fenfen's happy voice outside the door: "Grandpa Jiang, I'm fine. No one can hurt me in Huang'ao Ridge."

"That's right, don't you see who we are?" Li Juren, who was leaning on a crutch, also said.

"Why are you here too?" Old Jiang looked at Li Fenfen and Li Juren in surprise.

"Aren't you going to the medicine market? So I took care of the water source issue and brought Fenfen here." Li Juren said as he sat down at the eight-immortal table: "Qingsong, hurry up and get some wine. Fenfen and I haven't had lunch yet!"

"Okay, okay." Liu Qingsong nodded repeatedly, turned around and went to the room to take out two bottles of Moutai from his collection and placed them on the eight-immortals table.

Seeing this, Jiang Lao wanted to leave, but Li Juren stopped him: "It's rare for us to get together for a drink, so don't leave. If you get drunk, you can sleep all day. Tomorrow morning, you can get up early to go to the medicine market."

"Isn't this bad?" Old Jiang smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong with that?" Li Fenfen opened the Moutai and poured a full glass of wine for Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang had no choice but to drink with Li Juren.

Seeing that there were not many dishes left on the Eight Immortals Table, Liu Qingsong said something to Mr. Jiang and Li Juren and walked towards the kitchen.

A few minutes later, a plate of peanuts and cucumber salad was served: "You guys eat first, I still have to go plant some crops!"

"Go! Go!" Old Jiang waved his hand.

"Just do your thing, we don't need you to accompany us." Li Juren also said.

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong turned around and walked towards the rice field.

After Li Fenfen finished the food in her bowl in a few bites, she chased after him and said, "Qingsong, wait for me. I'll help you plant the rice seedlings."

"No need, I can do it alone." Liu Qingsong waved his hand.

"That's right! Uncle is very powerful." Little Nuomi, who was playing in the threshing ground, echoed.

"No matter how good he is, he is only one person. He can't finish tilling nearly ten acres of land in half a month." Li Fenfen frowned and said, "Little Nuomi, you should be careful before you brag. Can you stop following your uncle and make trouble?"

"I...I'm not bragging." Little Nuomi became anxious.

"Sister, Xiao Nuomi really wasn't bragging." Xiao Taoqi also said.

"I can also testify." Wang Ba raised his hand.

"And me." Ye Qubing agreed.

"Well...it also proves that Xiao Nuomi is not bragging. My uncle has a machine for transplanting rice seedlings. It's really powerful." The youngest sister said seriously.

"Really?" Li Fenfen was surprised.

"You'll know if you come with me to the rice field." Liu Qingsong smiled and walked quickly towards the rice field.

Li Fenfen followed behind.

After a while.

The two of them came to the rice field.

At this time Wang Yaoqing had not returned yet.

At this time, I was chatting with two villagers standing next to a small rice transplanter.

Seeing Liu Qingsong coming over, he immediately went to greet him and said, "Qingsong, I just planted the rice seedlings on your Toad Hill. This rice transplanter is really useful. You must lend it to me when you are done!"

Toad Hill is the name of a farmland.

"Great." Liu Qingsong took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Wang Yaoqing as a reward for helping to watch the rice transplanter just now.

Wang Yaoqing didn't bother to be polite with Liu Qingsong. He put away his cigarette, turned around and went back to eat with other villagers, chatting and laughing.

After taking off his shoes, Liu Qingsong operated the rice transplanter to pull up the seedlings and went to other farmlands to start planting rice.

Li Fenfen followed behind and saw that this rice transplanter not only pulled out the rice seedlings incredibly fast, but also transplanted them quickly and well. She was so stunned that she was speechless.

Only then did she realize that the little guys had not lied to her. Liu Qingsong could now really plant all the seedlings in nearly ten acres of farmland by himself.

I saw many villagers coming to watch the fun, including some from the Liu family.

Li Fenfen came to her senses and said to Liu Qingsong, "Qingsong, I don't care! After you have planted the rice seedlings, you must lend me this rice transplanter first. I have more than ten acres of land. If I need someone to wipe the rice seedlings, it will be exhausting."

"No problem, but before that, you should help plant my floating rice seedlings first!" Liu Qingsong reminded with a smile.

"That's easy." Li Fenfen took off her shoes and went down to the farmland, following Liu Qingsong to plant the floating rice seedlings.

In the busyness, time passed quickly and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Although the sun was about to set at this time, the two of them were sweating profusely from the sun, and Li Fenfen's skin was quite darker.

But Li Fenfen didn't care at all. After wiping the sweat off her forehead, she said, "Qingsong, it's a pity that you don't study more when you have such a smart mind."

"Ah?" Liu Qingsong didn't quite understand what Li Fenfen meant.

"You are so smart that you can even weld a rice transplanter. It would be a pity if you don't study more." Li Fenfen explained with a smile, and she admired Liu Qingsong from the bottom of her heart.

After all, if it were her.

It is simply impossible to weld such a complicated rice transplanter.

"Um..." Liu Qingsong smiled awkwardly and was about to brush it off when he heard Xiao Nuomi's sweet voice from the opposite ridge: "Uncle, uncle... Come back soon, someone is looking for you and Sister Fenfen."

"Do you know who is looking for me?" Liu Qingsong asked, looking up.

"It's Fenfen's father. He was beaten. He wants you to bring people over to help seek justice." Liu Chunhua, who was holding Xiao Nuomi's hand, replied loudly.

"What?" Liu Qingsong was stunned.

Li Bayi was beaten? What's going on?
When Li Fenfen reacted, she was extremely anxious. She said something to Liu Qingsong and ran towards Xiao Nuomi and Liu Chunhua.

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(End of this chapter)