The sun is just rising, and the morning dew is dripping on the green leaves.
The air is very fresh, and the sound of the river rushing along with the sounds of people working in the fields makes Yu Sheng sigh that this kind of life is not bad.
They hitched the bullock cart and drove the buffalo, slowly walking through the archway, onto the stone bridge, and walked along the field ridge toward the distant woods.
Li was cleaning up the paddy fields when he saw three people passing by on a bullock cart. He caught Yu Sheng and asked, "What are you doing?"
I plan to spend the rest of my life cutting down ash trees.
Columbine is a very special kind of tree that is corrosion-resistant, tough and extremely hard.
The tables and chairs made of it are durable and can withstand being smashed. If you encounter the Celestial Master and the knights in the future, you can save money and replace them with new ones.
There are very few ash trees in Yangzhou, and the old man didn’t know where he transplanted them to make wine.
Columbine wood is also of great use in small towns.
They grow at the end of the fields in the town, and build a wall outside the bamboo forest to block the spread of the bamboo forest and weeds.
This other world is different from Yu Sheng's previous life. Everything in this world grows very quickly.
It is very difficult for people to cultivate a piece of land in the wilderness that belongs to weeds. It takes hundreds of years to fight against the woods and weeds.
Even so, the woods will come back as soon as they become deserted and weedy.
But there is also land that is extremely suitable for growing crops. It is said that it is favored by God and weeds do not grow.
The town's fields are obviously not included in this list.
Grain is hard to come by, and the fruits of the cassia tree can be used as a substitute for grain to make wine, so the cassia tree is deeply loved by the residents of the town.
Li Zheng immediately became anxious when he heard that Yu Sheng was going to cut down ash trees.
He rolled up his sleeves and said, "You loser, don't think that Lao Yu is gone, you are a bad learner..."
"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang." Yu Sheng hurriedly dodged, "The benches, tables and chairs in the store are broken, so I will chop down one to make it stronger."
After some hard work, Li Zheng allowed Yu Sheng to chop down a tree, packed up his hoe, and followed him in an ox cart.
The ash trees are very tall, and the fruits are already turning red. From a distance, they look like hanging red lanterns.
When they arrived, Yu Sheng met an old acquaintance - a monkey sitting on a branch and chewing on honeysuckle.
He had competed with it when he came to harvest the fruits a few days ago. After experiencing guerrilla warfare, fortified warfare and espionage wars, he gave up encircling and suppressing the enemy for the rest of his life.
Yu Sheng pointed to the tree where the monkey was and said, "Just chop this one down."
This time it caused trouble. As soon as he started to attack, the berries fell down one after another.
"You bastard, you have bad ideas." Li Zheng, who was hit, cursed.
Yu Sheng picked up the pomegranate fruit and said with a smile: "It's just a good idea to save the time of picking and pick it back to make wine."
After the monkey got tired of smashing it, the four of them started to attack.
The wood is tough and naturally difficult to cut down. Even with the strength of Badou and the help of the Heavenly Master's inner strength, it was not felled until the sun was three poles high.
Yu Sheng brought wine and side dishes, and the four of them sat on a tree trunk and drank.
However, the turbid wine could not satisfy the Heavenly Master. After muttering a few words, he let Li Zheng know that there was strong wine in Yu Sheng, so he also started begging for it.
While chatting, the bamboo forest behind me suddenly shook with a "squeak" and a "squeak" sound came from far away.
The four people stood up immediately and looked nervously at the swaying bamboo forest.
Yu Sheng pushed the Heavenly Master forward and said, "Going out during the day for a penny, this is your strength."
The Heavenly Master tightened his grip on the handle of the knife and said confidently: "It's okay, let you see the power of the Heavenly Master."
The dense bamboo forest parted, and a embarrassed scholar emerged.
He was dressed in white, carrying a bookcase behind him, and had bamboo leaves on his hair and clothes.
The scholar was about twenty years old. When he met the four people in Yu Sheng, he said happily: "I finally got out of this bamboo sea."
The "squeaking" sound became louder and louder, and the bamboo forest began to shake again.
"Behind you, behind you." Yu Sheng reminded him.
The scholar slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot that there is a tail behind me."
He walked over and unloaded the book box, took out an exquisite snow-white scroll, patted Badou, "I can borrow it from my back."
"What are you doing?" Yu Sheng wondered.
Badou bent down slightly, and the scholar spread the rice paper on it, then took out a brush engraved with dragon patterns and a delicate ink cartridge, "I have used up all the scrolls I have."
There is something wrong with this man, I will tell you for the rest of my life.
He turned back and stared at the bamboo forest and asked the Heavenly Master, "Who do you think this monster is?"
The Heavenly Master heard the "squeaking" sound and was about to guess it when the bamboo forest was suddenly pushed aside and one end came out...
Yu Sheng rubbed his eyes and made sure he saw it right. It was indeed a big rat that could be judged by its head rather than its individual parts.
"Oh my God," Yu Sheng took a step back, "What the hell is this?"
"It's just a mouse, what's there to be afraid of?" The Heavenly Master clenched his sword tightly and took a stance, "Beast, let me take care of you."
Giant rats are common and strange beasts in the wilderness. It is not surprising that the demon-catching master can deal with them for a price.
The Heavenly Master held the sword and just took a step forward when he saw the bamboo forest being pushed aside and three or four more heads jumping out.
"Run!" Tianshi turned around, pushed Yu Sheng away, and ran away.
Yu Sheng was not slow, so he turned around to go to Laizheng. Seeing that Satozheng had already run ten steps away, he went to pull back Badou, who was half a beat behind.
"Don't panic, don't panic." The scholar comforted Yu Sheng, stopped writing leisurely, and held the scroll.
Seeing that they were lagging behind, the Heavenly Master came back to pull Yu Sheng back.
After hearing what the scholar said, he said anxiously: "Why don't you run away and seek death? Why did you kid offend so many rats?"
Behind the bamboo forest, there are still mice scurrying out of the bamboo forest.
"I heard people say that bamboo rats taste good. When I got lost in the bamboo forest, I couldn't help but catch one and try it." The scholar said.
Yu Sheng paused and asked, "How does it taste?"
The scholar thought about it for a moment and then said: "Hardly."
"How long have we been discussing these things?" The Heavenly Master was really convinced by these two people.
The first mouse has already scurried over. It is as big as a calf, with big brown teeth exposed.
"Don't be afraid." The scholar smiled and raised the painted scroll to the sky.
Yu Sheng looked up and saw a scroll unfolding in the sky. On the scroll, cats of various colors were outlined in a few strokes.
White cats, black cats, tabby cats, spotted cats, with different expressions, lifelike.
I couldn't help but be amazed for the rest of my life. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that this painting was painted on Badou's back in a hurry.
When the mouse pounced on him, the scholar shouted, "Now!"
Suddenly, the scroll in the sky flashed with golden light, and then one big cat after another jumped down from the scroll and pounced on the giant rat.
Yu Sheng could see clearly that there was one more cat on the ground and one less cat in the painting.
He couldn't help but give himself a slap to wake himself up, "I must be dreaming!"
The Heavenly Master stood behind him, grinning from ear to ear in surprise, "Paint, paint, paint the fairy."
The scholar calmly put the pen and ink back into the book box, letting the cat and mouse fight, whining and roaring.
Intestines flew around and blood splattered, making it unbearable to watch for the rest of my life.
After a quarter of an hour, the sound of fighting gradually subsided, and no mouse gasped for breath.
At this time, the standing cats turned into white light and disappeared.
The scroll also fell into the scholar's hands at this time.
Yu Sheng looked over and saw that the cat in the painting was back again, with blood stains still hanging on the corners of its mouth and sharp claws.
"System, system." Yu Sheng looked at the scroll with envy, "System, your uncle."
"What for?" The system responded in Yu Sheng's mind.
"How many star simulation cards are needed to copy this skill?"
"Host, please don't be too ambitious." The system replied coldly and then said nothing.