"What's going on tomorrow? Will the four rains turn? Let's stay at home to read books in the afternoon." Han Qiwu frowned.

A little trick of life has passed bad news.

If the peddler doesn’t come, how can Han Qiwu bargain?

Can you communicate with a pig? Can it understand?

Even if it can understand.

Can it speak human words?

"Forget it, let's talk about it on the weekend. Looking at the calendar, I have to find a way to get something done today."

"Ho huh!" The little prince, who came out of nowhere, rushed over and overturned the crab flower basket.

Otherwise, let’s fight the naughty kids first.

Twenty minutes later, Han Qiwu and the little prince were lying side by side on the ground and gasping for breath.

Fighting with a bear is much more interesting than making a sandbag.

Not only did the recoil, the little prince's counterattack was much more powerful than the sandbag.

During the fight, Han Qiwu could clearly feel that his reaction speed had increased. As long as he concentrates himself, the movement speed of objects in his vision will slow down a little.

Of course, it is not as terrifying as bullet time.

This is a casual farming game, not a science fiction cultivation game.

"Okay, I'll give you a new route today. I'll pick it as you arrive later." Han Qiwu pointed to the crab flower and said to the little prince, "This backpack is yours now."

"roar!"

The little prince has always had a good attitude.

Actively admit your mistakes and never repent.

After marking the route, the little prince obediently opened the door with a small basket on his back and went out. Before leaving, he turned around and waved his hand to Han Qiwu.

"Go early and go back early." Han Qiwu waved his hand and said, thinking that when the little prince comes back tonight, he can learn to cut down trees.

It would be great if the little prince could take the osmanthus axe out to cut the osmanthus forest every day.

The location of the Osmanthus forest is a little far away. It is quite troublesome to run over to cut trees every day, and it takes more than an hour to go back and forth.

"Or what if I go back and buy a motorcycle?" Han Qiwu was a little moved and turned on his phone to check the bank card balance.

My heart is cold.

It's better to go out and deliver things.

I, Han Qiwu, don’t like this kind of motorcycle riding by ordinary people!

If you want to ride, you can’t ride it!

What is the Aladdin flying carpet or the pterosaur turned into an aircraft.

All are barely acceptable.

...

The early spring sunshine was not dazzling, and it was warm on her body. Han Qiwu slowly rode the small dial to Grandpa Chen’s door.

In the yard, Grandpa Chen was listening to the opera, his eyes closed slightly, and he seemed particularly at ease.

"Grandpa Chen, I went to pick some crab flowers in the morning. I picked too many of them and couldn't finish them myself. I'll send you some to try them." Han Qiwu walked into the door and said.

"Haha, that's great. I haven't eaten this thing in a long time." Grandpa Chen stood up and took the crab flowers.

"No, no, I'll just help you put it in the kitchen." Han Qiwu walked around Grandpa Chen and placed the crab flowers directly in the kitchen.

Just after putting the crab flowers, Yu Guangli suddenly saw a piece of land in Grandpa Chen’s yard that was a bit different from the other ones.

If the ancient plots outside were the red land of the original QQ Farm, then the plots I saw this time were like the yellow land of the QQ Farm.

The color is more noble!

【You found an ancient plot】

[Tip: Ancient plots have a longer time than ancient plots]

“Ancient land?”

To be honest, Han Qiwu was a little moved.

But the next second Han Qiwu began to get into trouble.

This is not something you can dig on the side of the road, just take out a hoe.

This is Grandpa Chen’s house, and the plot is covered with green floor tiles.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to go to the toilet? The toilet is on the right." Grandpa Chen looked at Han Qiwu with confusion, thinking in his mind what the child was looking at.

"Ahem, it's not about going to the bathroom. Grandpa Chen, the floor tiles in your yard are very well laid." Han Qiwu entered the awkward chat mode.

"It's pretty good. I've put it all in one piece. If others don't do a fine job, they have to do the place they live by themselves." Grandpa Chen said proudly.

"I think this piece is a bit uneven, why don't you pry it up and lay it again?" Han Qiwu even disbeliefed in what he said.

"Okay, you can make a lot of trouble." Grandpa Chen's attitude was a little beyond Han Qiwu's expectations. "I'm in the warehouse, so I'll go to the kitchen to fry the crab flowers first. I haven't had a meal in the morning."

"Then I really pried it?"

"Hurry up and you'll have dinner later." Grandpa Chen said without looking back.

After obtaining Shangfang's sword, Han Qiwu first pried up the six tiles with a crowbar, then took out a hoe and dug it up for the yellow ancient plot.

After digging for a while, Han Qiwu saw an iron white cold light coming out of the plot.

[You found a piece of cold iron ingot in the ground]

【You found two pieces of cold iron ore】

After seeing the system prompt, Han Qiwu turned around and placed two large and three pieces of iron ore in the corner of the yard.

"It turned out to be cold iron!"

Han Qiwu took a breath of air conditioning and once again contributed to global warming.

Whether it is novels or films, Han Tie is a hard currency in the forging world.

I didn't expect to dig out such a good thing.

Grandpa Chen is really a treasure grandpa.

Han Qiwu first restored the plot here. In order to make the height of the floor tiles the same as before, Han Qiwu also filled a piece of clay into it.

Just finished this place, Grandpa Chen just came out with noodles there.

"I'm done? Please, please." Grandpa Chen said with a smile, "Try it, minced crab and peanut noodles."

Han Qiwu was a little embarrassed and pointed at Han Tie Ore to explain, "Grandpa Chen, I was actually..."

Before Han Qiwu could finish speaking, Grandpa Chen waved his hand and interrupted him, "Go to wash your hands and have dinner first, the noodles will not be delicious if they are lumpy."

"Okay." Han Qiwu quickly washed his hands and came back, holding up the noodle bowl while thinking about what to say later.

Such a great harvest, you can't swallow it without saying anything.

Han Qiwu couldn't do this.

The braised noodles in the bowl are obviously fresh noodles that are pressed out, which are smooth and smooth. The braised noodles poured on them are made of fermented black beans, minced meat and crab flowers. The salty aroma of fermented black beans and the meat aroma of minced meat are fully integrated into the crab flowers one by one, and they taste unique.

Han Qiwu was eating here, while Grandpa Chen smiled and said slowly: "I have always felt a little chilly in the past two days. I have wanted to find someone to clean up, but fortunately you are here."

As he said that, Grandpa Chen also picked up his bowl, "The temperature in the yard is much better now. No matter what the food is there, you can take it away. Grandpa doesn't care about yours. No matter how big the bowl is, the rice can be served, and you can only watch it if you can't eat it. If you can eat it, that's a skill."

After hearing this, Han Qiwu felt a different feeling in his heart.

But he still thought that the ore was dug out in Grandpa Chen's yard and could not be taken away for nothing.
Chapter completed!