In addition to satisfying his appetite, Chen Yu also brought back two rolls of white paper. They were not as smooth as in his previous life, but they were usable and could be used for writing.
Although it would be equally good to use a pen knife to carve seals on bamboo pieces, it would be too troublesome and it is not as simple as writing on paper.
Maybe you can try it later, but it's not necessary now.
He put the white paper away. The weather had gradually become gloomier in the past few days, and a heavy rain was about to fall. The pond behind the yard was ready to store water, and he could also take advantage of this free time to create these things of his own.
It would be best if the techniques and techniques of the Dharma should be sorted out and written down.
"Plant the ginger first."
Chen Yu brought back not only ginger cubes this time, but also some ginger seedlings that had already sprouted.
It takes about a month for ginger seedlings to sprout, so he simply bought some ginger cubes from a farmer. The earlier the ginger seedlings are planted, the better.
Carrying a bag of green seedlings, I came to the vegetable garden.
Put it aside, take the hoe at hand and dig out some weeds on the field.
This place had been cleared out when the medicinal fields were expanded, and now it has been idle for several days, with many blades of grass dug out.
Since the ginger seedlings were not dropped directly but buried, Chen Yu simply collected the soil ridges, dug two rows of shallow nests, pressed down the seedlings and filled them with finely crushed soil.
Originally, I should have watered some more farmyard manure according to the practice in my previous life in my hometown, but the ginger seedlings have already grown and the soil should not be too moist, so this step was omitted.
When planting ginger, you have to scatter plant ash, which is even more cumbersome and troublesome.
Chen Yu planted the last nest and wanted to go to the bedroom to get the bamboo tube containing the spiritual liquid and pour some out, but after thinking about it he decided not to do so.
Let’s wait until Chunmao has verified the results.
There are two rows of ginger seedlings, or they have been left far away from the soil for a long time, and the slender young leaves look a little wilted. He has not watered them. The soil in the vegetable garden is very suitable, and if it is too much, it will be too waterlogged.
After packing up, I went to the medicine field again. The spring millet swayed gently in the wind, and the ears were golden and rippling heavily, like a wave of waves.
"Soon."
Pinch off one and after opening the shell, you can already see the yellow millet inside.
There are two types of millet grown at the foot of the mountain. One is white millet, with fruit grains larger than rice. The other is the one in his hand, with yellow skin and yellow grains. It is not big in size, but its taste is much better.
It's just that it's difficult to grind the surface, or there's a texture problem. After grinding, the teeth will always become rough and unable to become delicate.
When it comes to noodles, Qiudaomai, which is produced in Daqi in the north, is delicious and makes people feel comfortable. The famous thin skin bag is made of this.
Chen Yu had seeds on hand, but the mountains were not suitable for them. He planned to find an open space to try cultivating them in the future. His previous attempts with wooden boards failed because this crop grows in July and is planted in summer and harvested in autumn. There is only one crop a year.
Although spiritual liquid can accelerate ripening, it cannot change habits.
He picked out a few ears of rice, rolled down a handful of shelled millet in his hand, and took it back to the courtyard.
There is something different about these spring millet moistened by spiritual liquid. For example, when it falls into the hand, it exudes a refreshing fragrance, which is not fragrant, but it is also alluring.
It's not as intense as the dishes, nor as bland as the vegetation, but a little elegant and lingering.
Of course he didn't bring it out to taste it himself. He didn't notice the spring millet when it was wrapped in the shell, but now that he's peeled it off, he realizes that the smell is particularly alluring.
Also lures deer.
The stupid deer on the left and right was still there, so I took it to give it a taste. This was the same treatment as Brother Chicken. Brother Chicken had eaten thoroughly cooked millet before, and it was fine until now.
Outside the hospital, Chen Yu had not yet walked out. As soon as he took half a step out, a maroon figure jumped up and circled around him, shouting non-stop.
Putting down his hand, he handed over twenty grains of millet in his palm to the other party.
With a warm smile on his face, Chen Yu looked at the gluttonous deer, his eyes seemed to be shining, his tongue rolled and entangled, and in the next moment, it all entered the other person's mouth.
Turning left and exploring right, the still-unsatisfactory path arched around my waist and legs. After I was sure that the delicious food was gone, I turned back and returned to the peach tree step by step.
“It seems to taste good.”
Of course, it's not necessarily the case, after all, he has not forgotten that the guy in front of him is a ruthless character who can eat the mutated peach blossoms as snacks.
Even now, he can't do this. The taste is impressive, as if bile was eaten raw.
Observe for another day, and if nothing goes wrong, I will gather the spring millet tomorrow before the rain. With this thought, Chen Yu took a long rope and put it around the unsuspecting deer's neck.
"Stay one night, there will be enough fresh grass for tonight."
Regardless of whether the other party understood or not, Chen Yu took the fawn and walked to the thatched shed by the courtyard. He stuck it against the courtyard wall, close to the chicken shed. He built one with thatch under the eaves after the fawn was injured some time ago.
It's a bit cramped, but it should be enough for a deer.
His internal organs were now being tempered to an increasingly advanced level, and coupled with the surging Yuan blood, his strength was more than twice as strong as before. So he did not dare to use force and carefully pulled it twice.
Unexpectedly, the other party did not cooperate, and Hanhan Deer stayed quietly under the tree. When he got closer, he heard a faint sound of gurgling in his belly, as if the rice grains he had eaten earlier were a little difficult to digest.
In other words, after about twenty pills, I can hold on and I don’t want to move anymore.
This is not possible.
He patted the deer's body, frowned for a moment, thought briefly, and soon relaxed his brows.
With a smile, Chen Yu put one hand on the deer's neck and held the hind hooves with the other. He used both hands to exert a little strength to prevent the greedy deer from breaking away. Fortunately, the deer might have really been able to hold on, and he was lifted up like this, unable to move.
Do not move.
Not even the slightest bit of panic.
Putting it in the straw shed, he inserted wooden stakes and tied ropes to them.
Immediately I picked up my backpack again and went to the mountains to cut a lot of green grass and come back with some plants and berries.
He wouldn't eat it because the fruit was sour, but in his memory, sika deer seemed to like it, so he picked some.
Returning to the Taoist temple, he threw some of the fresh grass and berries in front of the deer, and placed the rest in the shelter from the rain in the courtyard.
As expected, I couldn't eat anymore. Although the silly deer looked like he really wanted to eat, the feeling of fullness was so strong that I really couldn't eat anymore.
I tried to take a bite and not look at it again.
Chen Yu watched for a long time and found that it was just a sign of overeating and there was no other abnormality. He was actually in good spirits.
So he relaxed and just waited to confirm again tomorrow.
"I'll do some more debugging today, sort out the breathing part, and see the effect."
He has now improved the Soul Calling Strengthening Technique in the direction of controlling Qi. He has been busy for a long time and his hair has grown short. He finally has a clue. After filling in some leftovers, he can try the effect of these few days tonight.
In contrast, the Soul Summoning Technique and the Fu Zang Reborn Technique, which are both self-created techniques, are much calmer and can function normally in the future.
However, with the participation of Qi, the concentration of Qi seeds in the five internal organs and the expansion of the spiritual vortex, he is also starting to slightly modify these two. After all, he has to keep pace with the times.