Several people went to the temple to pray to the gods, but it was of no use. The scaly areas on their arms began to erode.

Many people in the village believe in this and go find shamans to perform the ritual.

The man asked about what had happened in the past few days and said that it was the fish fairy's revenge on them for their behavior of electrofishing, and asked them to start to cultivate their character and do good deeds.

Later, some fishermen were afraid of even seeing fish, not to mention electrofishing, and they dared not even go near the water.

But that is a story for another time. -After the autumnal equinox, the National Day holiday will soon begin.

The weather in the south is still hot, but it rains a lot in Meicheng, and it was washed away by a few rains.

The persimmons on the trees have begun to change color, the vegetables in the fields are growing rapidly, the corn cobs are already swollen, and the kernels are full, as can be seen from their swollen appearance, and the corn silks are gradually turning into a mature brown.

When Xu Qingzhi was a child, he heard adults say that corn silk could be used to make tea. Although he didn't like drinking tea, he thought corn silk was a treasure when he heard it. He always kept the corn silk, dried it, and made tea with it.

Thinking about the taste, it was actually not bad, but she didn't like it very much, so she decided not to bother with it and continued to make her chrysanthemum tea.

"Qingzhi, we can sell these vegetables after picking them up later. You can decide." Xu Fuqiang reminded her as he was carrying the weeds he had removed from the field and was about to feed the chickens and ducks.

"Dad, it can still grow longer. It will be ready in a few days." Xu Qing knew.

Sometimes, when vegetables look like they are just about to ripen, we pick them hastily and they turn out not to be very tasty.

For example, if you eat cherry tomatoes right after they change color, they may not be ripe yet, but they will taste very good after a few days.

If the season wasn't wrong, Xu Qingzhi would really like to grow some cherry tomatoes.

Let’s wait until next year.

She looked at the dozens of acres of flat land in front of her. There was plenty of space for planting. She could hire a few more people and plant everything she wanted to eat.

Xu Qingzhi walked around the back mountain and watered the trees with some diluted spiritual spring water. He looked at the fruit trees and found that they were growing well. He thought he would be able to eat a batch of fruits next year.

The fruit trees planted in reality cannot be compared with those in the spiritual space. Some fruit trees may not bear fruit in a year, so we can only wait.

Although she could also catalyze, she felt tired when she saw so many trees, so she gave up. When she felt like it, she would water some diluted spiritual spring water, and with the spiritual energy array in place, she would let everything else take its course.

As she walked home, Xu Fuqiang happened to pick up some eggs from the chicken coop.

"That's right, your grandpa said he needs to harvest the sweet potatoes in his field, and dad will go to help in the afternoon."

"It's so hot today, you should rest at home, your grandpa and I will be enough." Xu Fuqiang said that the sweet potatoes are not easy to harvest, and the villagers have to dig them manually with hoes, and they have to dig deep, so be careful not to rot the sweet potatoes.

Xu Zijun, who was on vacation at home, slept until ten o'clock. He went downstairs and saw his father and sister coming back from outside as if they had done a lot of things.

His mother is also preparing lunch in advance.

He suddenly remembered the instructions given by his roommates before he went home.

Xu Zijun said anxiously, "Dad, a few of my roommates want to come over to our house to play."

He touched his head, and only after he finished speaking did he dare to look up at his father and asked in a low voice: "Is it convenient?"

Xu Fuqiang waved his hand: "Ask your mother."

Xu Zijun said "Oh", dragged his feet to the kitchen, and asked again: "Mom, I have a few roommates who want to come to our house to play, is that okay?"

Wang Yanmei had just blanched the ribs and was preparing to fry them. She frowned and waved her hands: "Go ask your sister."

Xu Zijun turned around and saw his sister walking towards him, peeling chestnuts and eating them.

The first effort is powerful, the second is weaker, and the third is exhausted.

He had given up hope and asked, "Sister, a few of my roommates want to come over to our house to play..."

Xu Qingzhi stopped peeling chestnuts and asked, "How many?"

"Ah?" Xu Zijun reacted and thought for a moment, "Maybe three or four. I'm not sure if they will all come. I was afraid you wouldn't agree, so I didn't agree right away. I said I would ask your family first if it was convenient, and then tell them."

"It's convenient. How can it be inconvenient?" Xu Qingzhi said, "Is your roommate in good health?"

Xu Zijun thought his sister's question was strange, but he answered honestly: "Everything is fine, about the same height as me, and they are all quite tall. They don't have any infectious diseases or anything like that, so don't worry."

Xu Qingzhi: "Did they come here voluntarily?"

Xu Zijun nodded, "Yes, they all want to come, but I'm afraid you won't agree."

"There's nothing to disagree with. If they want to come, they can come. There's enough room for them in the room at home anyway," said Xu Qingzhi.