Just as Aunt Qing was about to reach out, she saw a sly flash in the corner of his eyes, and slapped Yu Sheng on the head, "Are you kidding me?"
"You saw through it." Yu Sheng rubbed his head and raised a page of the book, "But this fish is really moving. Is this an adventure?"
A page of book is a magic weapon, and there are fishes jumping on the magic weapon. For the rest of my life, I feel that this matter must not be simple.
At this time, for the rest of his life, he still wanted to throw himself into the arms of his little aunt, which showed that everything around him was filled with clouds, and only a warm embrace was what he longed for.
"What is it moving?" Aunt Qing asked.
"Like this." Yu Sheng held a page of book in his left hand and made gestures with his right hand.
I saw his arms moving like a fish, and suddenly he stretched his palms forward.
"Roar~" Ruoyouruowu's dragon roar suddenly appeared, Yu Sheng was so shocked that he stepped back and was supported by Aunt Qing.
"Bang", the celadon vase with flowers placed on the table rang loudly, and the upper half was neatly cut off and turned into powder, leaving no residue.
"What, what is this?" Yu Sheng turned around to look at Aunt Qing, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
He was very sure that he was just gesticulating the movements of the fish on a page of books, and he had no redeeming power at all.
Aunt Qing smiled bitterly. She was gifted with magical powers. She was really powerful. Even though her body was sealed, she was still extremely domineering.
She corrected herself for the rest of her life, "Just remember the leaping movements of fish."
"No need to remember, it has just been imprinted in my mind. I can't forget it even if I forget it." Yu Sheng stretched his arms curiously and imitated the movement of a fish.
But when this palm went out, everything was calm and there was no more astonishing momentum.
"Why didn't it work?" Yu Sheng was unwilling to slap him again. Suddenly, he had an unexpected encounter, and he didn't have time to feel complacent.
It would be weird to have one. His body is sealed and he cannot use his magical power. It would be nice to be able to swing out a palm.
"If you don't have enough strength, let's grow up first." Aunt Qing continued to read.
Yu Sheng felt that what Aunt Qing said was reasonable, so he exchanged 500 merit points for a power card. However, the merit points were exchanged for internal strength, and he still could not activate the palm wind.
After trying for a long time, my arms were sore and my strength was no longer there, so I finally gave up.
He looked at another page of the book and saw that the fish on it had also disappeared.
"I wonder if there is a second picture." I wet my corner of Yu Sheng, but not a single picture was seen, and the fish just now disappeared.
After tinkering for a long time, Yu Sheng gave up and said, "Yes, it's done. It doesn't work when I put my mind to it."
"Who is Duan Yu?" Aunt Qing asked abruptly.
"A flower..." Yu Sheng paused. If he said he was a flower-hearted carrot, his aunt would misunderstand him, so he changed his words and said: "A guy who almost broke his leg and fractured his leg."
Aunt Qing gave up questioning, spent the rest of her life studying for a while but couldn't figure out how to do it, and then continued practicing calligraphy.
The next few days and the rest of my life were spent practicing calligraphy, cooking and wet pages of books.
The inn's corral has been built, and after Yu Sheng treated Uncle Shi and the helping folks to a feast, he paid his wages.
All the livestock such as the one-eyed cow in the backyard were moved to the corral. Maomao ran back to find the female donkey, and the dog was responsible for taking care of the livestock for the time being.
Ye Yegao and Bai Gaoxing were not idle either. Not only did they have to cultivate vegetable gardens, they also had to clean up old livestock sheds and remove weeds from the fields.
The poultry were also moved near the corral, and Yu Sheng specially asked Uncle Shi to make a beautiful little nest for the little white fox.
But the little white fox disliked it and went back to the inn to sleep at night. Instead, he let the dog live in and took on the heavy responsibility of guarding the poultry at night.
This is not a problem for Gouzi. As the leader of dogs in the town, the ugly dog can even get along on the weasel mound. No one dares to come to the inn to steal poultry.
For this reason, according to Weasel, his brother on the mound felt that he had lost a hundred strings.
That afternoon, Yu Sheng was practicing calligraphy again. Aunt Ma walked in and said, "Xiao Yu'er, are there any June persimmon seeds?"
Ever since my grandson tasted tomato and egg noodles in the inn, he has been craving for them and kept asking for them.
Although there is an inn, because the tomatoes are exchanged and sold to the villagers, Yu Sheng no longer seeks profit, but it is still not cheap.
In fact, not only the grandson, but also the inn's fans are better than them. Many folks in the town are obsessed with tomato and egg noodles, but due to the price, they can only satisfy their craving occasionally.
Now Aunt Ma is asking for seeds. It seems she wants to plant them herself and make them for her grandson.
Yu Sheng put down his pen and said, "Auntie, the seeds are there, but the persimmon is in June. It's July now, I'm afraid it's too late."
"It's not too late." The god of agriculture, who was annoyed by a group of witches and was jet-lagged, was sitting in the inn during the day.
He told Yu Sheng that June persimmons grow very quickly in the ground and some can be harvested before the cool weather in autumn.
For the rest of my life, I remembered that this was a world in the wilderness, where grass could not be removed for three days and grass could reach the knees, and the farming season was different from the previous life.
Yangzhou is not far from Nanhuang, and autumn comes later.
The system also told Yu Sheng that the seeds redeemed by the system have strong vitality, do not have high requirements for conditions, and are easy to raise seedlings.
In this case, Yu Sheng simply called Li Zheng to exchange seeds and distribute them to the villagers.
Of course it's not free. The villagers have to pay back with part of the fruit for the rest of their lives, which can also relieve the pressure on the inn.
Caravans are constantly coming and going these days, and there are many guests staying in the inn every day. The vegetable fields of the inn alone are in short supply.
Nowadays many dishes are provided by the villagers.
In the newly cultivated vegetable field, Yu Sheng was cultivating tomato seedlings under the guidance of the God of Agriculture. The villagers were also following along and learning, and it was quite lively for a while.
After completing these tasks for the rest of his life, Luo Wen came to say goodbye to him.
"You must persist in practicing calligraphy. With your talent, I believe your achievements will definitely be higher than mine." Luo Wenwen said.
Yu Sheng nodded and asked him where he was going.
"I decided to go to Yangzhou to find the descendants of the Lord of Luo City." Luo Wenwen said that he must find the saint.
Aunt Qing happened to come downstairs, "What, Luo City?"
Luo Wenwen turned his head and looked at her expectantly, "Yes, Luo Cheng, does the girl know?"