Something's wrong with my sword spirit

Qing Heng thought it was just a coincidence, not his credit, glanced over embarrassedly, and saw that there was finally movement in the fifth row of fields.

But this time there were no seedlings, vines or branches, nor were they green or purple. He couldn't say he didn't know the white one, but it was unexpected and he didn't dare to confirm it.

Hearing that he didn't speak for a while, Yan Jin asked, "What's wrong, something strange grew?"

This should be planted from the vermilion silk produced by the five leaves the day before yesterday. Calculating the time, it is also two days, 48 ​​hours.

So, will 48 hours be the upper limit, and will not exceed this time in the future?

"No, I...Although I have never really learned about planting in the field, but based on my intuition, I also feel that such things should not grow in the soil." He said, "This is silk cloth, pure white."

"Silk cloth?" Yan Jin didn't quite believe it, and touched it several times, "If silk and satin can be used as seeds, then it is also possible to grow silk cloth."

Silk and satin are made into silk cloth, isn't this the most unbiased?

He immediately turned over 4 leaves, and he will plant silver and vermilion silk again tomorrow morning. He wants to confirm whether the silk cloth really grows from the soil.

He didn't think about what to do with the silk cloth for a while, and continued to build his thatched hut. At night, the fruits planted yesterday also matured, and ten bunches of lychees grew out. No matter what embers are planted, the price is not going to increase.

The Chinese cabbage was also harvested in the morning. Yue Xiaohan did not come for the harvested fruit. Aunt Shen came by herself. She talked a lot and was enthusiastic. She sat by the field and chatted for a long time. Talking about the imperial examination, he pointed to the half-built hut and said, "Let Xiaoyue and my son help you later."

Then I pouted at the silk cloth hanging under the tree: "Why don't you just buy ready-made clothes? You have worked so hard to make them, and I think your silk is not cheap. If you have enough money to buy silk, you can buy clothes." .”

While making up a reason to respond to the origin of the silk cloth, Yanjin had a flash of inspiration: "Yes, silk cloth can be used to sew clothes by itself, not only clothes, but also bedding."

Then "flicker": "Isn't that right, there are goose feathers, and the goose feathers are warm and light."

Qing Heng, let me say that you are a lucky star.

He secretly touched the head of Qing Heng's sword. At this time, Qing Heng was afraid that outsiders would be suspicious, and had been obediently staying by his side in the form of the sword body. After being touched like this, he almost changed into a human form.

But... Yanjin thought of another problem.

"Can you sew clothes?" Aunt Shen asked the question directly for him.

Ever since Yanjin came here, he has been able to handle the farming, carrying water, weaving bamboo frames to build chicken coops, lighting a fire, cooking, and doing arithmetic and reasoning every day. However, needlework is still a bit difficult.

"No way, wait, I'll go home and get the needle and thread, and I'll help you do it." Aunt Shen patted her clothes and got up, she couldn't help but refuse, and soon came back with tools, and took off the silk cloth without saying a word. Notwithstanding Yan Jin's height, he walked the needle swiftly.

A piece of cloth is about forty feet long, and normally it can make two sets of clothes, but Mrs. Shen said, "I'll add a lining for you. It's cold, so wear thicker clothes."

So there was nothing left of this piece of cloth, Yan Jin actually wanted to make a quilt cover first, but Aunt Shen didn't give him a chance to talk, so he didn't want to waste his kindness.

Sitting at the side, he thought that it would be better to teach a man to fish than to teach a man to fish, and asked, "May, can you teach me?"

"You can't see it, so it's hard to learn." The other party said truthfully, "I'll help you. You're welcome. Give it to me in the future. I'm the best at making clothes."

It's just that it's not easy to make a decent dress. It was getting late, so Aunt Shen simply took it home and made it, and said that she would send it to him when it was finished in a few days.

The next day, Yanjin bought three more incense candles with the 30 Wen from fruit sellers, but the red candles were very expensive, because all the stores did not sell them alone, they had to be sold together with chiseled gold bases, so one tael was one gold. Root, he couldn’t buy it anymore, turned over three leaves today, and planted flowers again tomorrow, yesterday the red candle was used up, and only one incense candle could be lit, today the silver and vermilion satin consumes 5 leaves, and there are still 30 left on the tree. piece.

After returning from the mountain, the first thing Qing Heng did was to go to see the chickens. He was relieved to make sure that the chickens would not cause any harm if they could not jump out of the fence. , I will get some worms and earthworms to feed them later, so they will grow better."

"earthworm?"

"Soft, slender, the kind that crawls in the soil, we used to use it for fishing, do you know what a fish is?"

"Chen Mingzong has a lot of koi." Qing Heng said, "Red, yellow, and gold."

"Oh." Yan Jin shrugged, a thought flashed in his mind.

Thinking about coming to his house, Qingheng was alone in the room of Jiange of Xianmen, and he hadn't been out much, and he hadn't seen anyone, but he knew Chenmingzong Mingming very well, and he couldn't know these things just by listening, and, besides, he lived by himself. Single room, who would you listen to?

After thinking about it, he felt that since the sword spirit was born, it might not be a strange thing to have an understanding and cognition of the fairy gate in his spiritual consciousness.

But then again, he was really itching to fish, but there was no pond or pool here.

Qing Heng volunteered to catch earthworms. He heard from Yan Jin that most of the earthworms were in the damp soil. At first he took human form, but digging the soil was not as convenient as the sword, so he returned to the sword.

But the sword body now has a scabbard, but he can't remove the scabbard by himself in this form, and wants Yanjin to help him, but Yanjin is stunned: "I didn't ask you to dig earthworms, don't go, lest the Get dirty."

But if he wanted to help, he had no choice but to take off the scabbard by himself, and if the sword couldn't be removed when it was in human form, it would be time for it to...be human.

When he was in human form, the scabbard turned into clothes. He collected himself, took a few deep breaths, looked around, quickly took off his clothes, and then immediately turned into a sword body, shoveling all the way into the mountain. With sharp eyes and quick hands, he glimpsed a The long, strip-shaped worms scurrying inside immediately caught hold of it and flew back to Yanjin: "I caught the earthworm."

At this time, Yan Jin was stepping on a chair to build a straw shed, and turned around to touch the "earthworm".

Touched again.

Then cautiously withdrew her slightly trembling hand: "Qing Heng, this is a snake."

He couldn't figure out what kind of snake it was just by touching it, and he didn't dare to touch it too much. Fortunately, the sword has no body, so even a poisonous snake can't hurt Qing Heng, so he doesn't have to worry about him: "You can shake it away."

Qing Heng said: "Impossible, the snake is not so small."

Yan Jin was surprised that he knew snakes, but this snake felt as thick as a wrist, so it was... small?

"In the old days, there were snakes in the Chenming sect. Their eyes were like lamps, and their tails toppled the eaves. It was much bigger than this."

"You are..." Yan Jin said helplessly, "Anyone who dares to make trouble in your Chenming Sect must be a snake spirit, probably cultivated like a dragon, of course it is big."

"Oh." Qing Heng replied, "That's true, that is indeed a snake spirit." He also emphasized, "Jiao and dragon are not the same kind, and they cannot be called together."

"It doesn't matter." Yan Jin waved his hand, and many miscellaneous books in later generations couldn't tell the difference.

Qing Heng obediently put the snake back into the mountain, and when he turned his head, he saw the snake scurrying into a small puddle. There was a huge rock beside the puddle, and there were fish and shrimps swimming faintly.

He flipped over the soil near the puddle, gently shoveled up a few wriggling "little long snakes" and came back: "Is this an earthworm?"

Yanjin patted it again, saying, "It's right this time, just put it in the chicken coop."