Great-grandfather looked at the black beans and kidney beans and was a little surprised to recognize their identities.
"Great grandfather, black beans and kidney beans are not yet mature."
"It's because of a mutation that the hair turned white."
"Now they are the guardians of the crops in the village. They are the ones who catch the field mice with the weasels."
The crops in the village used the diluted spiritual fluid and grew sweet and delicious.
Naturally, they would attract mice and other small animals, and the black beans and kidney beans would run back to Qingyun Mountain whether they had something to do or not.
They led their herd down the mountain to carry out a sweep, thus protecting the crops in the village from damage.
"Really? You two are so capable?"
"That's amazing. Come visit grandpa often when you have time."
After hearing this, the three old men liked black beans and kidney beans even more.
Black beans and kidney beans were praised and rolled around happily on their great-grandfather's lap like a child.
Jiang Che talked to the three old men for a while, then left with Yuanbao and the others.
I took a walk around the construction site and found that some workers still had badges hanging around their necks.
I knew that Zhang Jingcheng had already prepared the workers' ID cards.
After taking a look and finding nothing wrong, Jiang Che went to look at his big villa again.
The villa is still undergoing exterior decoration, and it already looks quite real.
After visiting the villa, Jiang Che brought Yuanbao and the others to Huaxi.
It’s a good opportunity for Yuanbao and the others to meet Xiaohong and Xiaolu.
When we arrived at Huaxi Creek, we could see a few people fishing with fishing rods in the distance under the afterglow of the setting sun.
As soon as Yuanbao and the others arrived at the Huaxi River and saw the emerald green grass, they immediately ran over and started rolling, chasing and playing.
Jiang Che came to the stream, and the people fishing were none other than a few old men.
"Grandpa Xu, Grandpa Long... what a refined mood! How was the harvest?"
"When did Xiao Che come back?"
The old men who were concentrating on fishing didn't notice Jiang Che approaching and asked unexpectedly.
"I came back this morning. I had a good harvest. I even caught a turtle."
Jiang Che came to the water's edge, pulled up the net bag, and took a look at crucian carp, black carp, and a large soft-shelled turtle.
"Haha, it's not bad. Huaxi has quite a lot of aquatic products."
"We've only been here a short time, and we've already caught so much."
"Grandpa happens to have a spare fishing rod. Xiao Che, why don't you try it too?"
Old Master Xu smiled and said that there was nothing to do in Huaxi.
After a few old men discussed it, they got a bunch of fishing gear and went to Huaxi to fish.
This fishing experience is really good. There is no such good environment in Kyoto.
"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't fished for a long time."
Jiang Che nodded, picked up Mr. Xu's spare fishing rod, went to the lake and started fishing with him.
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