Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Lu Sheng was happy and broke, chattering about the teacher's praise, and did not find Wang Wencai's complexion at all, which had become extremely ugly.

"Haha!" Wang Ping'an smiled indifferently, and then shouted to Lu Sheng, "Great nephew, if you have a composition that you won't write next time, I'll come to your uncle Wen Cai for help."

"Well, I will definitely." Lu Sheng said, running happily to his orchard.

"I don't want to help him with homework anymore, is his teacher blind? Actually think my composition is only in fifth grade?"

Wang Pingping comforted: "Okay, don't be angry. Whatever you say, your composition also has the standard of junior high school students, but his teacher can't speak."

"..." Are you comforting? How does it sound more confusing?

Who really can't speak?

At this time, the cleaned drainage ditch was only separated from the pond.

When passing the path, there were two cement buckets buried underground and used as drains.

As soon as the bucket of cement by the road approached, Wang Ping went down with a shovel and actually dug out two yellow eels. His thumb was thick and he swam quickly, trying to drill into the muddy water.

Wang Ping'an was anxious and fast, with one hand clasped, Huang eel was not small, and was struggling with great strength.

"Wencai, go get the pot, this ditch is close to the pond. Since you can dig the eel, there must be a lot of hiding, and the dinner has fallen."

Seeing that there was delicious food, Wang Wencai, who was originally decadent, immediately struck his spirits and ran to the iron hut to take a plastic basin.

After loading the eel into the basin, Wang Wencai also picked up the shovel and digs the mud beside him.

In this short distance of a few meters, dozens of eel were dug out until the bucket was dug, and the two people stopped digging wildly.

Wang Pinghan wiped his sweat and looked at the thick grassy pond across the road and said: "It hasn't been cleaned for a long time. After the second test, we will call on a few people to clean this pond again."

"Years ago, thieves stole fish in ponds at various locations. Since then, almost no one has stocked fry. Even after cleaning it, there will not be much fish in it?"

"If you have fish or no fish, you have to clean them up again. Am I the one who wants to eat fish? I just want to catch some loach and eel!" Wang Ping said seriously.

"..." Is there a difference? Isn't it because of mouth greed?

After Wang Ping's speech was finished, the dug out traces were leveled with a shovel to allow water to pass through smoothly.

After a busy afternoon today, I finally cleared the drain, and Wang Ping rested for a while, preparing to go to the kitchen to cook.

At this time, Wang Wencai's cell phone rang, and his mother called him to go back to dinner, and he didn't enter the house all day, which was very worrying.

Of course, what his mother said might not be so euphemistic.

Wang Wencai looked at the dozen eel in the pot and swallowed his saliva. It was a pity that such a large supplement could not be eaten.

"Erbao, we ate the bamboo rat at noon, and it's already very replenished. Will these eel be left to eat tomorrow? A celebrity said that it's not good for the body if it is a big fish."

"Which celebrity?" Wang Pingan asked curiously.

"Anyway, you don't know. Let's just say, these yellow eels are waiting to be eaten tomorrow." Then, Wang Wen ran away, fearing that he would be rejected.

"It seems reasonable to say that ... then eat it tomorrow morning." Wang Ping'an agreed to come down.

Supper didn't go back to his old house to eat. Even if his mother called, Wang Pingping didn't want to go back.

He just felt too busy, not afraid to help his mother cook.

So I dealt with a casual meal at night, I was full, and then fed the big yellow dog, and I began to practice writing under the light.

A learned person must write beautifully.

Wang Ping'an feels that he is a graduate of elementary school, and he should be very knowledgeable. It is his current responsibility and obligation to practice the characters well.

After more than an hour of practice, I was a little tired, so I closed the door and went to sleep.

At night, except for the occasional barking of the yellow dog, it was basically calm.

Early the next morning, Wang Ping boiled porridge, made a portion of salt and rice eel, patted a portion of cucumber, and was very satisfied.

As the eel did more, the big yellow dog also got some eel to eat, but it was too spicy, from time to time with a whimper, and then stuck out his tongue and continued to eat hard.

Wang Ping ’s had a large amount of rice, one meat and one vegetarian and half a pot of porridge.

The chickens in Taoyuan are very spirited and seem to be hungry. When they saw Wang Ping'an coming in, they squeaked and surrounded him.

The grassland in Taoyuan, when Wang Ping'an sprayed Shennong mineral water on the peach, was already stained with a lot of Shennong mineral water, so he was very attracted to insects.

The chicks live here, and the light bugs are enough for them to eat, but they are too small to catch many bugs, and it feels a bit hard to find food. Wang Ping needs to feed them.

Wang Ping'an apparently discovered this problem too, and the amount of feed put into it is decreasing.

At this moment, a quarrel came from the direction of the pond, and he was very agitated.

"Wang Jingyi, you son of tortoise, what kind of chicks did you introduce? This night, my chicks were half dead. You just killed me!"

"Open the door, quickly open the door for Lao Tzu. If you don't give me a satisfactory account today, I will end with you!"

The man's voice was so loud that this shout could be heard in half the village.

Wang Ping heard it, frowning slightly, seems to be due to chicken problems?

So he took the big yellow dog on the way to the ground and saw a group of people in front of the gate of Wang Jingyi's house. One of the strange middle-aged men was scolding in his throat.

The person who called the scolding was not from the Wangjing village. After scolding this for a while, many villagers have come to see the excitement and want to know what happened.

Wang Youjun, who lives next door, also pushed out the beautiful and lively grandma, stretched his neck, and looked out into the crowd.

Seeing Wang Ping with the big yellow dog also came to see the excitement, he suddenly looked upset.

"Er silly, your peaches are selling big money again? Really **** luck, the boss in the city actually likes your peaches! Speaking, that piece of Taoyuan is still planted by me, you should not give grandma a little hard Fee? "

"Okay, I can give you fifty cents, but I can't have more." Wang Ping said, throwing her a copper piece, which is what kind of coin, just a piece of scrap copper.

"You, you ..." Grandma Mi Guizhi was so angry that her eyes were black, she didn't come up in a single breath, and she almost fainted.

When he wanted to scold again, he found that Wang Ping'an had already ran away, and at the speed of Wang Youjun pushing the wheelchair, he couldn't catch up.

At this time, Wang Jingyi opened the door and was equally annoyed and shouted: "Mi Jingyou, you are shouting fart, the chicken seedlings I introduced to you are definitely good, you will not raise them, raise them dead, and have faces Blame me? "

Wang Jingyi felt ashamed in front of the villagers, but when he fought back, he was obviously guilty.

Mi Jingyou is also a ruthless man, not afraid of threats, and shouted: "Your nephew has the same virtue as you, and he said the same thing, and it was pushed completely. But I bought eight thousand chickens, overnight, Three or four thousand dead, I lost a lot of money. If you do n’t give me a statement, I will throw all the dead chickens into your house! "

Wang Jingyi felt a pain in his heart and felt his chest start to hurt again. Just when he saw Wang Ping'an, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he shouted: "Two silly, is there anything wrong with your chicken seedlings? How many dead have passed this night?

"Dead ... dead ..."

Wang Pingan hesitated, his expression dignified. When he just fed the chicken, he was in a hurry, and he didn't seem to check it.