As soon as the Taoist Master built the warehouse, he took the old cat to the warehouse and announced that he would give the old cat a glorious task: to guard the warehouse every day to chase away mice. The old cat got it wrong and thought that the Taoist Master had built a building specially for it.
In the "villa", I happily moved from the chai pond in the ancestor's temple to the wooden warehouse. It's really a bit embarrassing to spend every day with that big yellow dog that is so stupid that it can only wag its tail with little kids. The biggest problem is that the old man
The cat felt that it had almost been infected by rhubarb. When it saw the little kid, it actually had the urge to wag its tail. Meow, I am a cat!
The old cat is very satisfied with this new house. It is airtight all around. It is not cold in winter and a little hot in summer. But when it rains, there is no need to worry about leaks on the roof. When it rains in the Patriarch Temple, the
There are not enough pots and pans. The sound of raindrops is like a concert. The ground here is also a wooden floor, which is very smooth. It is amazing how comfortable it is to sleep on.
Because of this new house, the old cat began to have a good impression of the little kid again. If it didn't work out, he would wag his tail to him twice. Anyway, wagging his tail wouldn't drop a piece of cat meat. The old cat had a plan in mind to do this.
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A black shadow suddenly flew in from outside the warehouse. The old cat reacted very quickly, got up quickly, and hid aside.
"Meow!" the old cat roared angrily. Who is it? Who is plotting against me? It must be that nasty little kid.
A basket of grain fell heavily into the warehouse. The old cat took a look and saw that it was all filled with rice. The basket of rice unexpectedly turned over automatically and fell into the warehouse. The rice immediately spread out in the barn.
.Occupied the old cat’s sleeping place.
At this time, the old cat was really furious. His hair stood on end and he rushed out of the warehouse.
The little kid was standing not far away, looking stupidly into the rice fields.
Huh? Wasn't it a little brat who did it? This guy is always staring at the rice fields doing something, can he still harvest rice with his eyes?
The old cat thought he had made a mistake and ran towards the kid. Regardless of whether the kid did it or not, he still had to warn the kid and treat it as a vaccination.
However, when the old cat saw the situation in the rice field, the old cat opened its mouth wide. There is a ghost! Help! The old cat hurriedly ran to the Patriarch Temple, looking back from time to time to see if the dirty things were catching up. Oh,
Not that nothing caught up with him. A basket carrying rice flew behind it.
I knew that when I met this little brat, the old cat and I were unlucky for eight lifetimes. The old cat was secretly resentful, ran to the warehouse desperately, and then hid in the warehouse. It really regarded the warehouse as a nest.
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As a result, the basket chased him into the barn, and then a basket of rice fell on the old cat. The barn suddenly became quiet. After a while, the rice in the barn started to move.
The old cat's head emerged from the grain pile, panting heavily. After crawling out of the grain pile, he shook his body vigorously and shook off the rice covered in his body. He got out of the barn with no regrets.
, glanced at the little kid, who didn’t even look here. The old cat finally understood, it turned out that this was not a nest for it at all. It felt a heavy impact in its heart.
After collecting all the grains into the barn, only half of the space was filled. Only then did the director realize that the barn was a little too big. The director did not feel that what he had done was wrong. Instead, he felt that he was well prepared and it was just right.
After bagging the corn, put it in the warehouse.
After loading the rice, when preparing to close the barn door, I certainly thought of a problem. Before the rice is put into the barn, it must be dried. If you put it in the barn and pile it up for a day or two, the rice will definitely become hot, and then
If it is burned out, it may even sprout. You have to spread it out to dissipate the heat of the rice, and then dry it in the sun before it can be stored for a long time. However, for Xiaodao Chang, to dry out the water and dissipate the heat, it is not necessarily necessary to put it in the sun.
Let it dry in the sun for a few days. For the Taoist priest who knows magic, he waved his hand, and the moisture in the rice was automatically detached and turned into a ball of crystal clear water. The Taoist priest waved his hand and flew into the rice field, making a splash.
Water splash. As for the dissipation of the residual heat of the rice, it is naturally a matter of hands.
"Old Cat, all the rice in this barn is entrusted to you. You have to watch it carefully." The little Taoist priest was surprised that the old cat was in a mood again. This guy often does this, and the little Taoist priest was not surprised. Is he being coquettish? Alas.
, I am so old, I can’t even act like a baby, I don’t know how I have lived for so long.
After the trail returned to the ancestral temple, the old cat got out from under the barn. The barn was a bit narrow under the barn, but it was quite comfortable. It was well-ventilated, not too hot, and it was very grounded. Sleeping on the ground can help
Isn’t it grounded? Fortunately, the ground under the barn is much higher than the surrounding area, and the trail leader has dug drainage ditches around the barn. Even if it rains heavily, the rainwater should not flow to the bottom of the barn. There is no need to worry about it.
Drown the old cat.
Although he collected more than an acre of rice into the barn without even getting his feet dirty, the Taoist leader was still very tired. The main reason was that he was not proficient enough in the operation and Taoist skills, which was very energy-consuming. When he returned to the ancestral temple, he
He lay on the bed and fell asleep. No matter how much the kitten jumped on him, it could not wake up the little Taoist priest.
Dahuang circled around Xiaodao Chang's bed several times and made a small whining sound, which made the kitten very unhappy.
"Meow!"
The kitten meowed several times angrily at Dahuang, and then jumped directly on Dahuang from the bed, hitting Dahuang with its two front paws.
Rhubarb resignedly allowed the kitten to hit him. Not only did he not get angry, but he seemed to enjoy it.
The director slept until dawn the next day, and his stomach growled with hunger. He quickly got up and cooked a pot of rice, and fried the two pheasants that Rhubarb had brought back. One person, one dog and two cats had a full meal.
The old cat was still in a low mood, mainly because he had just moved from the "villa" to the hut, and it was difficult to adapt to the contrast. However, it did not affect his appetite at all. After grabbing two pieces of rhubarb breast, he felt relieved.
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After a good night's sleep, Taoist Priest Xiao had no lingering effects from yesterday's excessive spellcasting. Instead, he felt a little different from usual. Although he couldn't tell what was different, he could feel the difference.
After breakfast, the Taoist leader went to the fields to pull rice seedlings and transplant them into the fields. When the people from the Xianjiqiao brigade cut the early rice and planted the late rice seedlings, they had to plow the field once, turn the straw piles into the soil, and then rake the field.
This way, it will be easier to plant rice. However, the path leader does not raise cattle, so he cannot plow the fields. The path leader is not prepared to plow the fields. When the rice is harvested, the straw and the stalks all melt into the soil.
, it is cleaner than the fields plowed by the Xianjiqiao brigade. The soil with the straw is also very loose and fine, and the trail leader did not go to the field at all, leaving no footprints. Such a field is perfect for transplanting rice.
If you can use the Tao method to collect rice into the barn, will you still work hard to transplant the rice seedlings? Of course not! The little Taoist completely turned his Tao method into a lazy method. Those late rice seedlings flew out of the rice fields one by one.
Then they were planted in the rice fields one by one in rows and ridges. In just one stick of incense, the rice fields with long paths were already covered with seedlings. The seedlings were lush and green, and the breeze blew, and the seedlings danced in the rice fields.
