village pigwoman

He Ju listened to Zhao Yuanle and nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao Yuanle helped Zhao Yuanlan wash the dishes, rolled up his sleeves and went inside again.

For a whole afternoon, Zhao Yuanle took the bricks and the clay that Zhao Sancheng had prepared for her in advance, and worked diligently to repair the toilet.

With barely a break in her work, the latrine was quickly repaired, leaving room for a window and a door.

Just as Zhao Yuanle was appreciating his achievements, he heard humming in the pigsty.

She walked over curiously, and then saw a scene she had always wanted to see.

She is optimistic about the two pigs for mating, and finally the big event of pig production has begun.

Standing at the door of the pigsty, Zhao Yuanle watched with relief.

"Hurry up and give me a cub."

The pig sculpture reminded her that the two pigs were mature.

In the beginning, there was no movement between the two, but when the other two just left, the two started to get busy. Feelings, there was no separate space before, sorry?

Zhao Yuanle stood by the pigsty, thinking about this question.

He Ju wanted to ask Zhao Yuanle to have dinner, and when she walked in, she saw Zhao Yuanle standing there in a daze, and she followed. Fortunately, Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanle saw two pigs busying themselves with big things.

"Oh, you..."

He Ju's face was embarrassed for a moment, and without saying a word, he pulled Zhao Yuanle away from the pigsty door.

Zhao Yuanle: "Hey, what are you doing?"

She stood there deliberately, thinking that she was there, maybe the two pigs would be more efficient and give her cubs faster.

She had been looking forward to the pig god's reward for a long time.

The side of He Ju's face was a little red.

"you really…"

Does such a big girl know what this is?

Zhao Yuanle still wanted to go there, but was held back by He Ju.

He Ju looked serious.

"Don't go to see it, the meal is ready, come and eat."

Zhao Yuanle was very sorry.

"Okay, let's eat."

If her boar and sow did not produce the best litters, she would regret the meal.

Dinner is the leftovers from noon, and there is a large plate of freshly fried pork belly with sharp peppers.

Zhao Yuanle was absent-minded and ate quickly.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle like that, He Ju hesitated to speak, and it was hard to say anything in front of so many people.

After the meal was finished, Zhao Yuanle put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran to the pigsty again.

When she got to the door of the pigsty, she found that the two pigs were happily cooking there, and the big event of pig birth was over.

"Ugh…"

Zhao Yuanle sighed in disappointment.

He Ju watched over there, and heaved a sigh of relief.

When Zhao Yuanle came out of the pigsty, Yao'er showed her what he had calculated.

Zhao Yuanle looked at it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, she praised Yao'er, and then she went to tell Zhao Sancheng the amount of these things, and confirmed the amount calculated by Yao'er.

At night, after the last one took a bath, Zhao Yuanle lay on the bed, still thinking about the breeding of the two pigs.

Zhao Yuanlan came over curiously.

"Why do you look like this? Just like Xiu'er."

Hearing Zhao Yuanlan's words, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help frowning.

"Xiu'er?"

Zhao Yuanlan nodded: "Recently, Xiu'er has been like this, always in a daze, looking worried."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "I don't know, even if I ask her, I won't tell. I'll ask tomorrow."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hey, go to sleep. I've been busy all day today, and I have to make biogas tomorrow. After finishing the biogas, it will be convenient in the future."

After speaking, she blew out the candle, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

second

One day, Wu Lin gave Zhao Yuanle a biogas lamp with two dark circles under his eyes.

After Zhao Yuanle praised Wu Lin severely, he smiled and threw him another question about flushing the toilet.

Wu Lin: "..."

When is this day...

Zhao Yuanle looked at Wu Lin's look of lovelessness, and couldn't help educating him with a straight face.

"Don't worry, at least I didn't let you get into the digester."

Wu Lin: "...I won't do it even if I die."

Zhao Yuanle: "I don't need you."

She took the book, went out and found Zhao Ercheng.

"Father, let's think about this."

On the side, Zhao Sancheng, holding the burned toilet pipe, also came over curiously to have a look.

Zhao Yuanle followed Zhao Ercheng's instructions in the book.

"The excavation needs to be on a line, this one, a little higher, and the surrounding ones still need to be pasted. Our soil quality is not very good.

This manure gets in, and it has to be mixed with other things. By the way, the water should be warm water, not cold water.

Once it's done, you need to release the waste gas for half an hour every day for seven days, and after seven days, the gas will be ready for use. "

Zhao Ercheng tried his best to listen and understand.

After Zhao Sancheng heard it, he went straight to get something from the toilet.

He turned his head as he was about to enter the house.

"The door of the latrine, let's go buy one, we don't have that wood anymore."

Zhao Ercheng nodded.

Zhao Sancheng: "Let's go buy it from the old man Wu. His skills are good. By the way, I called the couple to have a meal. I haven't seen my son for a long time."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help laughing.

She felt that the old man Wu and his wife might not want to come to see them at all.

After laughing, she continued to make this thing with Zhao Ercheng.

It was noon again after the two of them made the digester almost as described in the book.

After lunch, Zhao Ercheng went to paste the pond, and Zhao Yuanle found Wu Lin who made the flush valve.

She hugged the steel pipe.

"Come on, let's think about it carefully, what is the best line to get, including the house that will be repaired later."

Wu Lin sighed. He sat beside him, drawing a picture, and said, "After finishing this, I will rest for three days."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay, okay, this is all that's left, and it won't be a big deal after it's done. I've been really busy these two days, and I will definitely let you take a good rest afterwards."

Under Zhao Yuanle's various promises, Wu Lin started to get this thing seriously.

After the route was calculated and the most convenient and safest method was figured out, Zhao Yuanle temporarily let Wu Lin go.

When eating at night, Zhao Yuanle was a little emotional.

"The day is over again."

Zhao Ercheng: "Tomorrow we can add things to that pool."

Zhao Sancheng: "Tomorrow, I will ask the old man to find the door. I will paste the toilet by the way. It will be ready for use in a few days."

Yao'er hurriedly raised her little hand up.

"This is my calculation."

He Ju smiled and picked a big piece of meat for Yao'er.

"Yeah, our youngest is really smart."

Zhao Yuanlan, who was eating sullenly, suddenly raised his head.

"And me?"

Why doesn't anyone remember her contribution to cooking, washing dishes and sweeping the house?

Zhao Yuanle clicked his tongue twice as if he had come here.

"Look, this is the treatment of only doing housework. Your family members have forgotten it for you, so, I will let you learn something else, have a skill, and eat by yourself in the future, no one will look at you."

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"Ok!"

Shen long

When Qing was walking on the road, whenever she met someone she knew well, she would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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