My home ancient well through the universe

Chapter 13 Your cucumber is a little sweet

After another three to five days, every family of Asa and other tribesmen had slingshots. Han Feng even taught them how to use them one by one.

As for the fireworks and firecrackers, Han Feng is still not going to distribute them, because the thunder and torpedoes in them are a bit powerful, and if they are not controlled, they will easily cause problems, so he repeatedly told them not to move the snakeskin bag in his room. .

This morning, the people of the Gulu tribe had already sent over all the things Han Feng said, 100 flying squirrels and 20 chirping rabbits, not one more and one less, and even the few people who sent them saw Ah Sadu fled in a panic as if he had seen a ghost.

Han Feng looked at everything in front of him, and said with a slight smile, "Asa, I'm planning to go back to the goddess today, and I'll be back in a while!"

This time Asa didn't panic about his departure as before, but hurriedly asked with concern: "Do you need to bring something back to the goddess?"

He shook his head and said, "I don't need it for the time being, let's wait until next time! I'll see when I come back next time."

Han Feng bid farewell to the people in the village alone, and was about to go to the earth. It had been more than a week, and seven hours had passed on the earth. He was also worried that someone would look for him, so he went back early to prevent it from happening.

After activating the teleportation array, Han Feng steadied himself after a while, and found that he had returned to the backyard. He shook his aching head, and beckoned to A Huan to signal him to follow him.

The rain on the eaves is still dripping. After a summer rain, although it has only been like the past 7 hours, Han Feng, who is careful, has discovered that the vegetables and fruits in the front and back yards have changed, and they are growing better. up.

Now it's time for dinner. Han Feng is not hungry at all because he has already eaten in Hamxing, so he is not hungry at all, but A Huan must be a little hungry, so he plugged in the rice cooker after washing some rice.

Sitting down on the stone pier at the door, he played with his mobile phone. There was no signal in Ham Star. Han Feng even tried to call 10086. Even his closest lover, who would send a text message when he had nothing to do, couldn't get through.

At this time, the door of the old house was pushed open, and Biaozi walked in fiercely. When he found Han Feng staring at him, he said, "Brother Feng, are you at home?"

Han Feng frowned and asked, "You boy, why are you here? You seem to be in trouble again!"

Biaozi pointed to the cucumber vines and said, "I saw them growing well a few days ago, so it's time for cucumbers to come out in the next rain!"

While talking, he began to rummage. Han Feng looked helplessly at the movement of the watch, sighed slightly, and walked over. He turned out a cucumber [-] centimeters long with ease.

He unscrewed it and handed it over, saying, "Here, take it and wash it, I originally planned to keep this one for myself, since you're here, it's yours now!"

Biaozi took the cucumber with a smile on his face, and walked to the backyard. Han Feng said quickly, "There seems to be no water in the ancient well!"

Biaozi didn't believe his words, so he went straight over, picked up the iron bucket and threw it down... "Boom~" There was a sound of an iron bucket hitting the ground, and Biaozi realized that the ancient well was really out of water. I poked my head out and looked left and right, but I didn't find anything unusual.

I could only look into the kitchen, praying in my heart that there would be extra water in it, but fortunately Han Feng had left half a bucket of it, and after a simple wash, he took a bite.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, isn't this cucumber is too delicious!"

Han Feng watched him eat the cucumber with a smile on his face. Han Feng had discovered this cucumber a long time ago, and it was only a little over ten centimeters. He carefully covered it up and picked it up to eat after the rain. , Who knows that Biaozi is also thinking about the vegetables he grows.

Biaozi took another bite of the cucumber and said, "Brother Feng, I saw you put a sign there a few days ago, saying it was an experimental product. I thought in my heart that the taste must be good, and I really guessed it!"

Han Feng rolled his eyes. It turned out that the situation was still the same. Fortunately, this kid still wanted so much. This is a typical example of his own cleverness being misunderstood by his cleverness. He panicked after a trip, which was the result of his immature mind.

"By the way, Brother Feng, what are you going to do with these vegetables? I think you've planted so many that one person can't eat them all. Otherwise, I'll ask my dad to collect some of them, and then I'll share some of the money with you. point!"

Han Feng's eyes lit up, this is a good idea, to give some of the vegetables and fruits he grows to his uncle, as long as the guests are satisfied with the food, this will be the source of his first pot of gold in the future.

After making up his mind, he said: "Let's do this! Biaozi, when the vegetables are ready to be picked in a few days, I'll send some over to your dad for a try, so I can talk to him too!"

Biaozi's head is like a rattle drum. I am afraid that he will not get tired of eating such a delicious cucumber every day. After he finished eating the cucumber in his hand, he looked satisfied, washed his hands, and looked at it with some reluctance. Glancing at the cucumber vine, he walked out.

Han Feng closed the door of Laozizi, looked expectantly at the vegetables in the yard, and then walked to his room, as long as he waited one more night, some vegetables would probably be picked tomorrow morning.

He was also thinking about whether he should call some of his classmates over to play. With the vegetables of this season in the front and back yards, he had an intuition that it would be difficult for him not to post this time.

He lay back on his back, took out his mobile phone that had been with him for a year, clicked on the QQ zone, and saw that there were either cars showing cars or rooms showing pictures, scenery and women tickets, etc...

Han Feng smiled disdainfully, modern people are like this, they like to show off when they have nothing to do, as if they are uncomfortable if they don’t let the whole world know that they are doing well, like him, he rarely talks, at most Occasionally come to the last one, and they are all simple and easy-to-understand words.

Looking at the 999+ classmate group, Han Feng clicked in, because maybe he still needs to use the power of his classmates, otherwise he would not want to click in and see these smoky chat records, and his mood would become irritable after watching for a long time Not a lot.

But now most of them are ridicules or dirty topics, and I'm not in the mood after turning around, and I'm ready to squint as soon as I turn off the phone.

A Huan was already dozing off in the corridor when he was full, Han Feng felt at ease with him looking after the house, at least he wouldn’t be disturbed by a few naughty dolls coming in occasionally, the tranquility of the old house was amazing. Very rare and valuable.

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