Crossing with Baidu To Farm - v4 Chapter 100
As soon as Sikong Yin entered the door, he saw Sikong Jue squatting on the ground and tinkering with a black cannon barrel, so he was so frightened that he hid elsewhere.
He has been in the Xia Army for some time, and he also learned a little about Xia Army weapons. It turns out that the siege weapon is a kind of thing called a cannon. That thing is very powerful. Booming down, it’s no wonder that Ningshan County can hold on.
At this time, seeing Sikong Jue tinkering with the cannon barrel, but scared Sikong Yin to pee, he hid outside the wall on the spot, but a group of baby girls surrounded Sikong Jue, laughing and dancing.
Sikongyin jumped out and saw Sikongjue pouring something out of a long cloth pocket. The children rushed up to grab what he scooped out.
A group of rude little princesses are really powerful, Sikong Jue almost let the baby girls fall down. They went up to hug their thighs and arms one by one. They were not afraid at all. In the end, there was nothing in their hands. There is food in there.
There were ‘creaks’ in the courtyard.
There are all the rough guys from other families, but the rough guy from my own was just playing outside. He didn’t catch up, and he didn’t catch any of them. He and a few other babies were arguing around Sikong Jue.
Sikong Jue couldn’t even walk, his thighs were full of all kinds of babes that were clinging to him, he could only say: “Everything is there, I will burn another pot!”
He also saw Sikong Yinlai and waved to him from a distance: “Brother Yin is here, I’m busy now, you can find a place to sit by yourself.”
Si Kongyin also knew that he was too busy to “get his feet out”, so he could only go into the yard and find a chair to sit down.
Only then did he know that it was not the barrel of the cannon, but the fire copper used to make popcorn.
He has been in the military camp all the year round, but he has also heard of popular things among the nobles in the capital. For example, this popcorn is exclusively produced by the Qian family. The Qian family’s business spreads all over the Three Kingdoms, and only the Qian family can produce popcorn. Yes, it is said that it is called a patent. Others do not have formulas and machines, and they cannot create them.
It was also the first time he saw such a magical thing, and it blew up with a ‘boom’, blowing the grain into ‘flowers’.
A group of babes squeaked, and he couldn’t help swallowing. He didn’t eat at noon, so he was a little hungry.
But what’s even more amazing is that Sikong Jue was besieged by such a group of baby girls and was completely powerless to fight back!
At that time, he was still young, and in the eyes of him and his peers, Sikong Jue was a cold-blooded murderer, and when a child approached him, he would cry. It’s over!” The child must stop crying at night.
People say that this person eats human flesh, drinks human blood, and has a lot of blood debts in his hands. Countless unjust souls are always by his side and want to seek revenge for his life. The young child is a little ghost, and the ghost qi has not been eliminated. He can smell the evil spirit, so It is difficult for young children to get into it.
But at this time, the group of children surrounded him, making him unable to resist. Could it be that the children in Xiacheng are different from other places?
Sikong Jue was igniting the fire and turning the popcorn cone. A group of baby girls were impatient and waited while holding a small bench.
The Chinese New Year is the most anticipated day for the children in Fuzhong, because during the New Year, the city will make New Year’s money, new clothes, and make their own popcorn to eat.
It is said that the Lord of the City is a star of Wuqu, and after eating the popcorn made by him, the next year will be smooth sailing, and the children will be free from diseases and disasters.
Sikongyin looked at Sikongjue, who was completely an ordinary man at this time, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Time is really a pig-killing knife, and he was able to transform the once-god-killing Sikongjue into what he is today!
But didn’t he, who once swore his allegiance to Wu’an forever, also boarded the pirate ship?
He was sighing when suddenly he heard a ‘chirp’, and a black meat ball jumped onto the stone table in front of him, so frightened that he almost pressed his sword to his feet.
The meat ball turned his face and glanced at it contemptuously. Only then did he see clearly that it turned out to be a mouse, a white mouse in black clothes, and immediately turned pale with fright: “You are Bai Qiong!”
Sikong Jue has a spirit mouse beside him. The whole country knows that it was a tribute from overseas barbarians. It was a national treasure of barbarians.
It is said that this rat can recognize hundreds of poisons and drive away disasters. It is a sign of auspiciousness. It is hard to find one in the world. The second son of the abolished king, it is a great honor to be able to take a look from a distance, even if it is a luxury to take a look!
Later, the reward was given to the seventh prince, and the first emperor was really renounced at that time!
At this time, the auspicious thing that once could only be seen from a distance, just sat in front of him, only ten feet away from him.
Si Kongyin was overwhelmed with excitement, stretched out his sweaty hand, and carefully touched Sangozi.
Snapped!
Sangouzi slapped the salty pig’s hand on his buttocks with an antipaw, and gave him a look of disgust – touch your uncle!
Today, it is wearing a small black dress and a hood. It is very well-behaved and pleasant. At first glance, it is the handwriting of Lei Xiaocao’s group of girls who live next door. They grab it and knead it every day. Dress it up and give it little shoes!
Sangouzi kicked the shoes on his paws a few times, then turned his head and glanced at Si Kongyin viciously.
Si Kongyin looked flattered, his status was low, and he was afraid that he would never have the chance to come into contact with the imperial spirit Sangouzi in his entire life.
Just as he was happy, there was another ‘bang’ over there!
San Gouzi sat up in fright, listening to Sikong Jue’s long shout: “Line up to eat popcorn! Those who haven’t eaten are in front of the line—”
“Chew”!
Sangouzi was wearing that black little clothes, and suddenly jumped onto Wugouzi’s head, and went to line up to get popcorn to eat.
After Sikong Jue shouted, there was already a long queue of baby girls in this small courtyard, waiting to receive popcorn, among which were all kinds of wolf eagles and mice jumping in line.
After a while, there was another neat ‘creaking’ sound in the courtyard.
Si Kongyin was stunned when he saw it. The rats in this mansion were fine, how could he even be fine with the wolf and the eagle, and he knew how to line up!
Especially when he saw a popcorn in the eagle’s talons flying over his head, he doubted his eyes.
Wu An incorporated the bear-controlling clan, but the bear was very fierce, not to mention that it was released to play with children, and even the bear-controlling clan was often eaten by bears.
Could it be that Sikongjue really came down from the martial arts star and has special abilities to communicate with these beasts and birds of prey?
At Sikongjue’s place, the popcorn had already run out, so he put away the popcorn machine, and the babies still surrounded him relentlessly.
He also ordered someone to give away the popcorn machine. It turned out to be borrowed from a shop selling popcorn next to the City Lord’s Mansion.
There was a tinkling sound in the kitchen, Xia Jinhua was preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner, busy in and out.
Sikong Jue was also busy, and said to Sikong Yin: “Brother Yin, please sit down, I will come over later.”
Si Kongyin was watching the rare spirit mouse eating, he casually responded, and continued to watch Sangozi eat popcorn.
He had a low status in Wu’an, and he really had no chance to see such wonders.
The rough man handed Sikongyin the popcorn, and said to him, “Mom said that popcorn is food that needs to be eaten one by one and cannot be wasted.”
Sikongyin was flattered. These two baby girls are the sons of Sikongjue. In the future, Sikong will definitely rule the world. This is the future crown prince.
The rough man didn’t know why, “You should have done this long ago.”
“Yes yes yes.” Sikong Yin said humbly.
But immediately saw the two rough guys come into the house and drag the mats. Usually, the family of four eats on an equal footing, and the table is low. Xia Jinhua and Sikong must sit cross-legged, so that they can be at the same height as the rough guys, and only then can they deepen their relationship and harmonious family. surroundings.
“Come here, little uncle, sit down.”
The rough man sat down with the small bench and watched around the new little uncle.
No matter where Si Kongyin dared to sit, he still knelt and said, “My subordinates don’t dare to sit.”
But the rough man felt that he was too tall. He could only be as high as him by kneeling, but it was very tiring to kneel, and he had to sit on a cushion.
“Get up quickly, your pants are dirty, your mother must scold you!”
The rough man pulled Si Kongyin to sit down on the mat, and went up to pat the dust on his knees intimately, and said, “If the mat is soiled, Mom will be angry.”
Sikongyin was sitting on needles and needles. He was in a bad situation since he was a child, his father died early, and he entered the military camp to fend for himself since he was a child. The fate of bullying.
He sat cross-legged, and the rough man two sat on the small bench, sitting on an equal footing with him.
Si Kongyin only felt the pressure, and he didn’t even dare to move. The rough man was eating popcorn and said to him, “Come, come, eat.”
Sikong Yincai ate a few under the pressure. Although it was refreshing, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, just because the concept of honor and inferiority was deeply ingrained in his bones.
The rough man said: “Mom doesn’t allow us to eat popcorn. We can only eat it during Chinese New Year. She said that children can’t eat more, and they won’t grow taller if they eat too much.”
Si Kongyin didn’t know how to interface, so he could only shut up.
Wugouzi was lying on the side eating popcorn, and it was squeaking, which made Sikongyin feel as if he was grinding his teeth, and the cold hairs on his back stood up. Own.
But it’s been fine.
Suddenly I heard the rough man shout: “Five trembling, you see you dropped a popcorn, you are wasting food, mother will be angry when she finds out!”
Wugouzi hurriedly ate the popcorn that fell from the corner of his mouth.
The rough man went and brought a large bowl of orange water, first handed it to Si Kongyin, and said, “Mom said, you must drink water when you eat popcorn, you can’t choke.”
Sikong Yin looked at the yellow-orange-orange water, how dare he drink it, the prince didn’t drink it, if he drank it, he would be rebellious and would be beheaded!
He waved his hand and said, “You drink first.”
“Mom said that you have to be courteous to others. I want you to drink first.”
“My subordinates dare not.”
But the two rough men still looked at him in unison, and he was even more sincere and fearful. They were making the future prince angry!
But the future crown prince didn’t seem to be angry and said, “Then let’s take a bite.”
After all, he took a bite himself, and then let another rough man take a bite, and then handed the bottle of water to Si Kongyin, and said, “Come on, I have deep feelings, and a mouthful is boring.”
Jun Ling had no choice but to drink it boldly. The orange-yellow water was extremely sweet and refreshing, and it still tasted like oranges.
“This is the orange juice that my mother made.” The rough man said.
The three of them ate popcorn and drank orange juice, and they drank it all in a while. Seeing that Sikong was never there, Sikong Yin dared to drink a little more.
After drinking and eating, the rough man wiped his mouth and said to Sikong, “Where are you and your mother, little uncle?”
“My father and Wang are still here, and my mother and concubine have been gone for many years.”
Speaking of his parents, Si Kongyin was a little sentimental. After he was born, he was sent to live in Bieyuan. He hadn’t seen his father and mother since he was a child. Later, when his mother died, he returned to the palace for the first time and met his own wife. Mother, the first and last side.
“It’s New Year’s Eve, why didn’t your father kill chickens for you to eat?”
“Forehead?”
Sikong Yin smiled bitterly. He has not been favored since he was a child. He lives in that other garden, and it is scary to deduct his rations. It is not bad to be a little meaty during the New Year. Where is the chicken?
The rough man seemed to see his sadness, and patted him on the shoulder old-fashioned, saying: “It’s okay, you won’t kill chickens for you, you come to my house every year, and I kill chickens for me to eat every year, and you too come and eat.”
Another rough man also said: “How much do you want to eat, I’m poor, but my mother is rich!”
Si Kongyin couldn’t help laughing, and said, “Young City Lord is joking. Since ancient times, women have held the power of the family.”
The rough man said mysteriously: “Actually, I’m actually poor!”
“My mother is in charge of the money!”
As he was talking, he saw Sikong Jue came in from the outside, carrying a large scale, the kind of pig.
It’s weird enough for a city lord who rules thousands of heroes to make popcorn. What is he going to do at this time with a large scale?
Seeing Sikong Jue beckoning to Sikong Yin, he said, “Brother Yin, come and help.”
Sikong Yin hurriedly got up and took the large scale from Sikong Jue’s hand. The two of them carried the large scale and stood in the courtyard. Sikong Jue waved to the group of baby girls, “Line up, come one by one!”
The nurses lined up in a long line again. Just as Sikong was wondering, there was a frame hanging on the scale. Xia Xiaozuo sat on it, and Sikong Jue shouted, “Get up!”
Facilitating Sikong Yin, he lifted the large scale up. Although the rough man was not heavy, it still had some weight. Sikong Jue looked at the scale seriously and said, “Brother Yin, hold on, it will be fine soon.”
He turned the weight on the scale, and when the scale was balanced, he sang, “Sikong Xiazuo weighs thirty-eight pounds!”
Si Kongyin was shocked—this is the rhythm of selling the young city lord by weight?
While someone was recording, Sikong Jue put down the scale, carried Xia Xiaozuo out, patted the rubbing fleshy butt, and said, “These two rotten eggs are growing quite fast!”
The rough man ran away happily, and the next baby was carried into the frame by Sikong Jue and continued to say.
After weighing the long row of babies, Si Kongyin put down the scale, thinking that he could take a rest, but unexpectedly, the scale sank, and a huge wolf jumped into it and curled up in the frame. Waiting to be weighed…
After finishing the group of wolf eagles, Sikong Yin saw that Sikong Jue received the scale, and he put down the scale, but as soon as he put it down, a shadow flew in, and sat firmly in the frame.
“Ha!”
It turned out that the three dogs came, but Sikong Jue insisted on taking the scale and said, “Next time, next time, next time, I will give you the scale!”
The three dogs are reluctant, jumping up and down in that frame – next time you are paralyzed! Say it’s next time every time!
In the end, someone had to find a medicine scale from a traditional Chinese medicine shop to weigh it. Sikong absolutely called Sikongyin to speak in the study, but Sikongyin kept looking back at all the rough people watching the three dogs being weighed.
It’s so weird.
Entering the study, Sikong Jue asked casually, “How are your days in Xiacheng?”
Sikong said: “Back to the city master, my subordinates are very used to it.”
“Okay, today is the Chinese New Year, just having a meal together as a family, there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors.”
The light in the room was a little dim, Sikong Jue turned on the potato lamp, and the room was lit up in an instant. Sikong Yin stared at the electric light in surprise.
This night pearl can be lit up like this in the daytime. It must be worth a lot, and you say that Sikong has no money? He is very rich, and it seems that this room is decorated in general, not showing the slightest bit of luxury, but in fact there is a hidden mystery.
Sikong Jue looked for a letter from the drawer, handed it to Sikong Yin, and said, “This is the admission letter. After the new year, you will move to the school. There is a military class in the school, specializing in military affairs. You go and listen to the class carefully.”
Sikongyin took the admission letter and felt heavy, and was about to say something when Sikongjue said, “The Military Academy is a separate campus, with military management. Although it is the first phase, the lecturers are all experienced. I am a veteran, and the textbooks are all new textbooks that have been re-edited by integrating the characteristics of the East and the West. I will study hard in the future and broaden my horizons.”
It just so happened that the rough man rushed in and said, “Hey, the chicken hasn’t been killed yet! Mom told you to kill the chicken!”
“Sit down first, don’t leave, we’ll have a meal together in the evening.” Sikong Jue patted Sikong Yin’s shoulder, as if he couldn’t argue with him.
After all, the people had already left in a hurry, and Si Kongyin looked at Naxi’s so-called admission letter, which was still heavy.
When he got out of the study, he saw that Sikong Jue was already killing chickens. He had to kill chickens every year. This was the tradition of this family, and the tradition could not be overturned.
At this time, the courtyard was very lively, and the two rough men from Sikong Jue were pulling radishes with a ‘huh huh’.
In the yard of the city lord who rules thousands of soldiers, there is actually a yard of radishes. It is really strange. It looks like a small farmyard. At this time, the lettuce is green and the radish is abundant.
The radish was unusually large, and the rough man was pulling the radish with all his might, but the radish seemed to have taken root, and no matter how hard he tried to suckle, the radish would not move at all.
The boy was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
The future prince is pulling radishes!
Sikongyin’s first thought was to do it for him, but when he saw that Sikongjue didn’t say a word, he also fell silent, silently watching.
A group of baby girls followed suit, watching the two rough men pulling radishes.
The radish is really big enough and has deep roots. If the child wants to pull it up, it is really difficult.
But the future prince is the future prince. Seeing the two future princes working together, he finally pulled the radish out.
It was just a ‘puff’, and they all stepped back, and the buttocks were all covered in mud.
Si Kongyin took two steps forward and saw the rough man nimbly climbed up, carrying the radish to the kitchen to take credit.
Sikong killed the chicken, and after killing it, he plucked the feathers while Xia Jinhua cooked. There was a fragrant aroma in the small farmyard.
For the first time, Si Kongyin felt that this was probably the feeling of home, but it was something he had never felt before.
In the evening, everyone had a New Year’s Eve dinner together, and Sikong Yin was sitting there, feeling uncomfortable, because Sikong Jue was sitting across from him, and he would be rebellious.
But Sikongjue’s family was not so particular, adults and children, the city owner and guards sat at a table, and there were a few foreigners, Xia Jinhua came out with the dishes, and said to Sikong: “Don’t be restrained, just treat it as your own. .”
But Si Kongyin was not restrained, and said in a low voice, “Yes, ma’am.”
Sikong Jue was also busy serving the dishes. The two rough men chased after Xia Jinhua and took the opportunity to complain to her, “Mom, speak ill of us this year!”
Xia Jinhua stewed the dish, brought it to the table, and asked, “What bad things did your father say?”
“He scolds us!”
“What are you scolding?”
“He called us scumbags!”
“It’s outrageous, I’ll teach him to go after dinner!”
Sikong Jue, who is open-mouthed, is talking nonsense!
That rough pair really stinks.
The dishes were served, and everyone sat around the table. Apart from Sikongjue’s family, Sikongyin, and the Antarctic and Arctic families, Dongnu Qiunu also came, and Prince William and Wu Anguo who did not go home for the Chinese New Year came. The Daming family is here.
Everyone was about to start when they suddenly heard the sound of the wind, a gust of wind blowing, and a refreshing fragrance. Everyone was shocked, and they didn’t know who the thief was.
Then I heard Cheng Tanyue’s gasping voice: “Fortunately, I caught up!”
The wind stopped, the figure settled, it turned out to be Cheng Tanyue in white, who came in a hurry, and even a small flower on his head was crooked. As soon as he came, he went into the house to get the chopsticks and bench, and found a place by himself. He laughed with everyone and said, “It’s too late, too late!”
As soon as he heard that Sikong Jue was back, he came all the way from Yucheng. Fortunately, the reunion dinner caught up.
Xia Jinhua was displeased – what the hell, he stole his pot, took her lamp and egg beater, and still has the face!
But he just has the face!
The rough guy was the first to speak: “You’re late, you need double the lucky money!”
“!” Cheng Tanyue agreed.
Today’s New Year’s Eve, Xia Jinhua was embarrassed to put on a bad face, and the people at the table happily had a New Year’s Eve dinner together.
Sikongjue and Sikongyin introduced the people present, and Sikongyin gradually became less restrained, and the atmosphere was very happy.
This year seems to be going well, but Xia Jinhua seems to know that next year, it seems that Tanzhou will never be as peaceful as this year!
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Holy crap, I ran up and down the mountain twice in high heels today in a high temperature of 4o°, **** it
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