Cheng Qing only provided one idea and didn't say anything else.
She got the inspiration based on Zhao Zhao's career development. The game Star Paradise seems to encourage players to use their resources flexibly to innovate and make profits. Once they find the right direction, the treasure chests they open will match the player's development.
Today's class ended half an hour early, and in the remaining time, Mo Qing took 7 little ones to test to see if they were suitable for learning physical skills.
Cheng Qing originally wanted to stay and listen, but she was in such a hurry when she went to the island that she forgot to apply coconut oil. In addition, after being at the beach for a while and blowing the sea breeze, her face began to itch again after sweating.
She immediately took out the homemade cooling patch from the refrigerator and applied it to her forehead, cheeks and back of her neck. The anxious heat immediately dissipated a lot, instantly refreshing her mind.
It was three slices of bread that covered her entire face, with only a small strip in the middle exposed.
Mo Qing was doing a back kick demonstration when he accidentally saw Cheng Qing's new look. He was so excited that he couldn't help but laugh and his raised leg trembled.
The seven little ones each had their own strengths, and they learned various kicking postures. However, they imitated them to the end and trembled along with them.
This scene is simply too obscene to look at directly.
Cheng Qing glared at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing hurriedly explained, "Well, it's best for parents not to watch!"
The half-hour test time passed quickly.
As expected, some of the 7 little ones are very bad at sports.
Mo Qing only selected Cheng Aotian, Cheng Ritian and Cheng Liangchen.
It's not that he didn't teach the other four, but he told Cheng Qing in advance that even if he taught them, they might not be able to practice well.
Cheng Qing was already very satisfied. Looking at the seven thin arms and legs, she had no hope.
As for the 14-person family group, Cheng Qing did not think about continuing to trouble Mo Qing. He could just let the 7 children train with them.
The cooling patch can maintain the coolness for about an hour, and then the temperature will gradually approach the ambient temperature.
10 heat-clearing pills can make about 30 to 40 cooling patches, which is still profitable.
She left a message to Zhao Zhao, asking for 100 yuan of custom-made palm-sized cotton pads with back ties, and gave her one of her cooling patches.
Before Zhao Zhao could reply, she went to take a shower, applied some coconut oil, and began to go back to the house to rub the pills.
She had eaten too much at lunch, so she wanted some crude fiber in the evening. She asked the seven children to roast some corn and sweet potatoes, while she occupied the kitchen and used two stoves to cook medicine.
The small exhaust fan silently dispersed the smell of medicine in the air, and she calmed down and memorized the existing prescriptions attentively.
She has picked few herbs recently, failed to activate new prescriptions, and her second skill has not made any progress.
Cheng Qing just felt that day by day passed too fast, and the day passed without doing anything.
Through two methods: manual cooking and herbal illustrations, the missing potions were replenished, including the amount promised to be exchanged for friends.
When I looked up again, it was completely dark outside the window.
The kitchen window faced the west, and there was a dark hole there, as if there was some extremely dangerous beast hiding in the middle of the night, ready to kill at any time.
For a moment, Cheng Qing felt the depressive fear and boundless loneliness that his friends described, but soon, the voices of seven children studying language and mathematics with their family group came from the living room. They were chirping, whispering, but full of joy.
The breath of life.
The feeling of being outside was instantly gone. Cheng Qing put away the medicine, washed the pot, opened the door and smelled the fragrance of the food.
"Melon, mix and let cool." Cheng Mary took her hand and pointed to the table. In addition to sweet potatoes and corn, there was an extra pot of cucumbers.
Cheng Qing smiled and rubbed his little head, "It's not cool, it's refreshing."
"Refreshing!" Cheng Mary repeated, and when she sat down, Cheng Su filled another bowl of fish soup that had been simmered on the bonfire for a long time and handed it to her.
Cheng Qing thanked him, and now he no longer had any negative emotions.
Compared to her friends, she is the one who should least feel sorry for herself.
Although she doesn’t have a hot bed for her daughter-in-law, she does have a lot of snacks.
As soon as the meal was served, the seven little ones started eating happily.
After the meal, I checked their homework and asked them about the progress of their physical training.
7 The little one has a lot of strength. It can be said that sometimes he can do things with twice the result with half the effort, but Cheng Qing saw from this how useless a loser in sports can be.
Cheng Mary and Cheng Su were not as clean as the other three, but they were still decent. However, Cheng Tom and Cheng Jack often mixed garlic with their feet when they punched out, and then followed the force.
Fell out.
Cheng Qing simply couldn't see it.
Fortunately, Little 7 had no intention of comparison in this aspect, and even if he fell, he laughed and patted his buttocks and continued to practice.
So far, they have not realized the advantages of practicing martial arts. Although they study seriously, the good and bad are just left to chance. So in the future, looking at the three who always accompany Cheng Qing, the other few are simply regretful.
After checking the progress, Cheng Qing praised them with encouragement, told them to study hard, and then left for a while.
Cheng Qing has placed the second set of fully automatic bathrooms in the 7-child room, allowing them to bring the family group to wash up. She stipulated that they do not need to take a shower every day, but brushing teeth, washing face and feet are must-do cleaning tasks every day.
The more fields were cultivated, the longer the journey. Cheng Qing waited for them to finish washing, then called someone over to study the weaving method of linen shoes together.
Cheng Jie Ke had the strongest manual skills, so Cheng Qing taught him, and it didn't take long for him to develop the simplest method.
He first used the drawn hemp rope to weave a rectangular block about the size of a foot, then thinned the firewood to the size of the foot, tied the rectangular block on top to make the base, and then started from the edge of the rectangular block to weave it.
vamp.
He made sandals.
The straw sandals were much stronger than Cheng Qing expected. Even if the hemp rope connecting the soles was worn out, it would not affect their use if they were re-tied.
Cheng Jie Ke made two pairs in one go, one pair for himself, one pair for Cheng Qing to use as slippers, and Cheng Qing's insides were wrapped with cotton cloth. He didn't care about the others!
After being taught the method, he started to show off his skills.
Cheng Qing was quite happy to receive this gift. It seems that Zaizai has grown up and finally understands the comfort of filial piety.
Before going to bed that night, she washed her feet specially and tried on the linen shoes. They were just right.
Of course, I can't say how comfortable it is, since it has a wooden base after all, but it is much lighter and can be dragged around.
Moreover, the cotton lining is water-absorbent, sweat-absorbent and breathable, making it especially suitable for slippers.
Because she was in a good mood, Cheng Qing temporarily forgot about the strange events that happened at night, and she slept soundly.
But in the middle of the night, the strange noise started again.
Cheng Qing opened his eyes in a daze and suddenly woke up when he heard a "creak".
Fortunately, she subconsciously remembered this and did not close or lock the door. The sound drifted in from the open bedroom door and became clearer.
She exhaled a breath and tiptoed out of the room with the creaking sounds coming from the storage room.
When the sound suddenly stopped, he stopped and waited quietly until he reached the door of the storage room.
Pushing the door violently, a bright light flashed before my eyes, and the flower pot of the pseudo-god-level fruit tree was replaced by a void-like figure...
Little cuties are always big children and big babies~~~
There is still potential in this book. It usually takes 2 hours to write a chapter, but I just finished writing this chapter in more than an hour. I also spent a long time editing the paragraphs that didn’t make sense when I didn’t get motion sickness next time...