Ling Bao scratched her head in distress. She was already very sincere, and she even kowtowed three times, no one missing!
"Is it because it doesn't ring?" Ling Bao nodded in thought and said, "When people in the village kowtow, they say they should kowtow, so that the ancestors will feel sincerity and then bless you."
The king felt that it was really possible, so Ling Bao clasped his hands together devoutly again, finished chanting with his small mouth, and kowtowed three solid times with "bang bang bang".
When I raised my head, my eyes were blurry and I was so dizzy that I almost fell flat on my head.
"Xiashigui, please show up quickly."
Ling Bao put his hands on his heart, his big eyes flashing with anticipation, he was so nervous that he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, his chubby little face was very serious.
However, after waiting and waiting, the flowers of waiting were about to wither, and the knight ghost still did not appear.
Ling Bao lowered her head in despair. She had already kowtowed very hard.
The king was still well-informed and guessed: "Is it possible that ghosts are afraid of Yang Qi? You and I, Lingbao, have too much Yang Qi, so knights and ghosts don't dare to come?"
Ling Bao slammed the palm of his little hand and suddenly realized: "Yes! It must be like this!"
There are many old people in the village, and they know a lot of rumors. Every time I talk about it, there is always a sentence: "With more people and more yang energy, ghosts will not dare to come."
Lingbao said: "Then let's leave quickly. Once we leave, the knights and ghosts will definitely be willing to come out."
"good."
The king raised the cat's tail and let Ling Bao catch it. He led the way back to the room, making sure there were no stones.
Lingbao yawned, rubbed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, let's go to bed quickly."
She was very sleepy and fell asleep after a while, muttering "Heroes and Ghosts, help me".
A dreamless night.
As soon as Lingbao woke up, he was thinking about the "offerings" at the back of the house, put on his shoes and ran out.
"Ah... Isn't the knight ghost here? Why haven't you eaten yet?"
After a night of baptism, the steamed buns were even drier and the wild vegetables were wilted. Only the wild berry was still visible, but it was obvious that not a single bite was missing.
The king is also puzzled. Living humans are so difficult to understand. I didn’t expect dead humans to be so difficult to understand!
The hair on its head is about to fall off!
"Could it have gone away? Just like the hero in the storybook, after performing a heroic act of justice, he waved his sleeves and did not take away a single cloud. He was noble and honest!" The king tried to extend his thumb, but to no avail, so he gave up.
"Leave? Then we won't be able to see it?" Ling Bao's face wrinkled into a bitter melon.
The king was afraid that she would be sad, so he quickly said: "Maybe she didn't leave. Maybe it was because we didn't have any paper to burn, so we didn't want to come out. We can just burn paper for it."
Lingbao spread his hands: "But we don't have paper money."
"I'll find a way!" the king said, patting his chest.
Where to find it? Of course it’s Han Dahu’s house.
The wool will come out of the sheep!
The king thought very confidently.
Cheng Yun's call came from the yard, and Lingbao immediately put the steamed buns, wild vegetables and wild berries into the space, and then ran over.
"Come on, come on, Ling Bao is here."
Cheng Yun watched as Ling Bao emerged from a corner. His face was dirty, with black marks one after another, and he didn't know where they came from.
Forget it, Cheng Yun asked in shock: "Lingbao, what's wrong with your forehead?"
Ling Bao tilted his head in confusion, what happened to his forehead?
She raised her head and felt a bulge!
Yesterday I kowtowed too hard and my head became swollen!
But it didn't hurt at all, so Lingbao didn't feel it at all.
But because her skin was white and the area was slightly larger, she looked a bit scary. Cheng Yun was afraid to touch her: "Does it hurt?"
Lingbao shook his head honestly: "It doesn't hurt."
The king also discovered that Ling Bao’s forehead was swollen, and he thought it was a mark caused by sleeping...
Cheng Yun didn't believe her that it didn't hurt and wanted to take her to see a doctor. Lingbao shook his head and didn't want to go, and said very logically: "It doesn't hurt at all. It shows that it's not a serious problem and it will go away on its own."
"
Baby Ling, you have experience!
Cheng Yun disagreed, so Ling Bao said, "Just apply it with a hot towel."
The little guy said he didn't want to go, but Cheng Yun couldn't resist, so he could only boil hot water and put it on her forehead, and then took a handkerchief to wipe her face and hands.
"What were you and the king doing behind the house?"
It was hard to tell this matter directly, and Ling Bao couldn't lie, so he muttered: "Let's go and have a look."
"What are you looking at?" Cheng Yun asked, raising his eyebrows.
Ling Bao pointed his fingers guiltily: "Look at them all."
Cheng Yun glanced at the king, who looked up at the sky and refused to make eye contact with him.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them for a while, but didn't say anything.
The swelling on Ling Bao's forehead refused to go away for a while. Cheng Zhongqian and Cheng Yi both saw it when they got up. Cheng Yi was shocked and said, "Why did my lovely sister become like this?" Cheng Zhongqian laughed unkindly.
Voice.
Lingbao asked happily: "What are daddy laughing at?"
"Laughing at you." Cheng Zhongqian pointed at her and said venomously, "You are so ugly that you make people laugh."
Ling Bao pouted and hummed: "Ling Bao is not ugly!"
He was so sure, but after a while he felt unconfident again, and quietly asked his two brothers: "Eldest brother, second brother, is Lingbao ugly?"
"Not ugly, Ling Bao is the cutest and most beautiful child." Cheng Yun patted her head and praised.
Cheng Yi: "Of course I'm not ugly anymore, I'm very good-looking!"
It's coaxing, but it's also true.
In the past, Lingbao's face was sallow and skinny, and he was as skinny as a chicken, so he could not be said to be good-looking. Now he is white and tender, like a peeled egg, not to mention more juicy.
Ling Bao grinned happily, and even ran to Cheng Zhongqian and said loudly: "Eldest brother and second brother said I am the cutest and most beautiful child!"
Cheng Zhongqian said coldly: "Oh."
Lingbao: "Humph!"
Dad always gets annoying from time to time!
After eating Lingbao, which was delicious to others but smelly to others, the whole family went to do their own thing.
Lingbao found a book recording the methods of growing turmeric and read it carefully.
Turmeric can be grown from rhizomes. It likes a warm and humid climate, with plenty of sunshine and abundant rainfall. It is afraid of severe cold and frost, as well as drought and water accumulation. It is better to have deep soil, good drainage, loose and fertile sandy loam.
Lingbao thinks it’s not easy for turmeric to grow in such a large area in the mountains, because it’s still very cold in winter here!
There are many words in the book that Lingbao doesn't understand, such as "sandy loam", "basic fertilizer" and "photosynthesis". She doesn't understand them all!
Your Majesty is right, there is no end to learning. This chapter has been completed!