Grandpa found another fungus over there, and hurriedly waved and shouted: "Qingzhi, come here quickly, the fungi here are very fresh."
"Here we come." Xu Qingzhi rubbed her nose and walked over.
She, her father and grandpa were hanging out in the reserved back hill.
Grandpa found a lot of mushrooms in the back mountain. He thought about the 6,000 yuan his granddaughter gave him a few days ago and said he was selling mushrooms. Now he only goes fishing occasionally and fell in love with collecting mushrooms. When he saw
The fungus is a joy.
The pine hairs were placed at the bottom of the bamboo basket, and the bamboo basket was filled with mushrooms before resting.
"This fungus looks better than the one on the mountain." The old man pinched the fungus and smelled it.
Xu Qingzhi looked at the spiritual energy formation covering the entire mountain and responded: "Well, it is indeed better."
This mountain is coming down, so we need to plan carefully later.
First use the spiritual energy array to nourish the soil to remove impurities, and then compost the soil to make the soil fertile and better for planting anything.
She picked up a lot of fallen pine cones.
This pine tree has been around for many years, and none of the pine cones dropped by the surrounding pine trees are as big as this one. This tree is right in the middle of the top of the back mountain.
She decided to stay and pick pine cones every year from now on
She picked up a few more twig sticks and planned to go back and make some small ornaments with pine cones.
Xu Fuqiang was focused on how to open the mountain. After all, it cost money to build the mountain, and it was a cost every day.
"We have to dig a few more large ponds underneath to store some water. If there is a drought later on, we don't have to worry. We usually need water, and it's easy to connect it with a pipe. We have to dig a ditch from the sunny side down from the top of the mountain, and the shady side will flow by itself.
There is a ditch. If you want to develop it later, you have to fill it in and dig it into a small ditch."
"Yeah." Xu Qingzhi nodded, thinking that her father would probably have to dig the pond manually again. It's not known when the pond will be dug. "By the way, I remember that there was a neighbor who had someone from another house.
The spring water left on the top of the mountain flows through his house. There is also a spring on the mountain over in Shijian Town. The man on Baoshantou sells the spring water for money, and many people come to collect it with buckets. There is also a spring on the other side of Sanli'ao.
Small well, is there a spring on the top of our mountain?"
Xu Fuqiang shook his head and said resolutely: "That's impossible. If there was a spring, it would have been discovered long ago."
Xu Dongru, on the other hand, frowned and remembered something, "When I was a child, there seemed to be a spring here, but then the weather dried up and no one remembered the spring here."
"Dad, I never heard you say this."
The old man sneered: "I almost forgot what happened when I was a child, why should I tell you?"
Xu Qingzhi just wanted to find an excuse. Even if there was no spring, she could use the inexhaustible spiritual spring water in the space to make a fake spring.
Simply, she followed the words: "Grandpa, do you remember where the spring is?"
"I was too young at that time, so I don't remember." Xu Dongru shook her head.
Xu Qingzhi was just trying to find an excuse when suddenly a crow circled above his head, "Quack~" Master, I know where the spring is and there is water underneath.
Naturally, her father and grandpa couldn't understand what the crow was saying.
Xu Fuqiang whistled to tease the birds, "How do you come here to attract wealth?"
Xu Qingzhi joked casually: "It feels like it is taking us somewhere."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crow flew away as expected, and looked back to see if anyone was following him. When he saw that no one was moving, he made two "quacking" sounds, as if urging him to come here quickly.
Xu Dongru smiled and said: "This bird looks quite smart. When my grandpa went to the mountains to collect herbs, there were animals guarding any good things. I rescued a black bird at that time. That black bird
He always puts good herbs in his mouth on my window. Maybe this bird has discovered something good and asked us to follow it and take a look."
When grandpa said this, Xu Fuqiang immediately said: "This little guy is smart and clever. He stood on my shoulder when we went for a ride a few days ago. Others whistled to tease him, and he even made a 'quacking' sound. He responded to others, so let's follow suit."
Let’s go and have a look.”
Xu Qingzhi heard Crow tell her about her father taking it for a walk.
At that time, she happened to meet an old man, who scolded it for being black and ugly, and told her father that it was unlucky to raise crows.
It scolded it back, and the old man scolded it more and more vigorously. He wanted to touch its bald head, but the crow pecked it hard. It hurt but no blood was seen before he left.
After walking for a while, the crow stopped flying and started quacking underneath.
Here is a weed pile.
Xu Fuqiang was afraid of cutting someone, so he took a stick and beat the thorns aside. After searching for a long time, he didn't see anything good, just a pile of weeds.
Xu Qingzhi said: "The ground here looks quite wet. Could it be a spring?"
When Xu Fuqiang heard this, he took a stick and poked it hard.
A trickle of water actually flowed out.
Xu Fuqiang was surprised: "It's really a spring here, it's amazing."
He looked up at the crow standing on the treetop and said, "It attracts wealth. Qingzhi, the name you gave it is a good one. It really attracts wealth."
The crow understands human speech, and now it is holding its little head high, facing the wind, shaking its head twice, and is extremely proud.
"Quack~" Master, I want to eat beggar's chicken tonight.
Xu Qingzhi smiled and answered it with his spiritual consciousness: "Okay, I will reward you with two chickens tonight."
With this spring, the water problem is much easier to solve.
The mountain is like a natural water tower, and the spring is the water outlet of the water tower. Because the mountain can continuously replenish water, the spring will always produce water.
It's like a cycle.
Unless there is extremely dry weather, the capacity of the mountains to collect water is lower than the capacity of the springs to lose water, and the springs will dry up.
When my grandpa was a child, the spring was dry, probably because the weather was too dry.
After so many years, the mountains re-stored water and the weather became normal, so the spring had water again.
With the spring, Xu Fuqiang has something to do again. He plans to build a one-meter-high well with clean stones and use it like the spring at Sanli'ao.
The water produced in this way is also clean and convenient to use.
Xu Qingzhi went back and smashed pine cones and wooden sticks, drilled small holes and spliced them together to make a deer ornament. He also made a big cat shape, and the beard was glued on with trimmed pine hair.
When the crow saw it, he immediately flew over and said, "Quack~" I want it too, so make one for me.
"Okay."
Xu Qingzhi made another one in the shape of a crow, but the pine cone was too big, so it looked like a mouse.
The crow wasn't angry at all. As long as it was made by its owner, it liked it. It pecked it with its beak and went to play aside.
Xu Qingzhi made another one, with three ornaments, a deer, a big cat, and a crow, and placed them next to each other on the desk.
She took a photo with her mobile phone, opened a circle of friends that she had not posted for a long time, and posted her first update after returning from the world of cultivating immortals.