Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 278 277. Bamboo sticks were drawn

Huaiyu fell silent.

After a while, she held back her laughter: "Are you allergic to eggs?"

Gao Ming shook his head blankly: "No, I'm not allergic."

Boss Tang couldn't stand it any longer: "He used to be allergic when he was a dandy, but after a few years of disaster, he had various ingredients in the nutrient solution, including medicines and injections, and various new biopharmaceuticals... Now he is cured."

"Xiaoyu, it's time to feed him. Don't be burdened. I have prepared allergy medicine for him at home."

Boss Tang felt like a father, and Huaiyu was greatly moved: "Why don't we have dinner together?"

Boss Tang was silent for a moment: "Next time."

"Next time I come, if Gao Ming is fine, I will go."

When it comes to cherishing life, he doesn't lack anything.

The autumn wind swept across, Gao Ming beside him sneezed, and Boss Tang suddenly became angry again: "Gao Ming, are you wearing autumn clothes?"

Huaiyu and Zhou Qian looked at each other and thought, it's only September, what kind of autumn clothes should they wear? Boss Tang is indeed very angry.

But, no matter what, the new neighbors don't seem difficult to get along with, nor are they useful.

In this regard, Zhou Qian could only sigh.

After all, this long-term worker only has himself.

…

Since the beginning of autumn, the food quality of the Huaiyu family has skyrocketed.

Not only because the chickens have finally begun to lay eggs, but also because the autumn weather is crisp and the sun is dry. Not only are the sauces at home ready to be dried, but there are also a lot of pickles and pickles. Coupled with the bumper harvest of soybeans, mung beans, and yams that I planted before, there are even more types of meals for three meals a day.

Especially every morning when I make a burrito with sauce, beat an egg, and wrap it with a handful of crispy mung bean sprouts or two slices of green vegetables, I feel like my life is complete.

Zhou Qian could eat three of these cakes in one morning!

Of course, there were only one or two eggs given to him, because chickens can lay at most four eggs a day, and more commonly three, no more.

Huaiyu is also planning to save up a few dozen to make salted eggs and take them with him when he goes to the wilderness! Now with the addition of Gaoming, the task of saving eggs becomes even more difficult to complete.

well.

It was now October, and the lotus leaves in the pond had long since withered. She picked the dead leaves and used them to steam several pots of lotus leaf rice.

Regardless of how it tastes, let’s just say it’s lotus leaf!

The meal was ready at 11:55, and the two of them waited at the dining table for a few minutes. At the last minute before twelve o'clock, they saw Gao Ming enter the room.

He didn't know what kind of experiment he had done, and there were several tears on his coat. I had been unkempt for a while, and my hair had covered my eyes, and was trapped by the wire hairband kindly provided by Huaiyu.

His beard was also a bit messy, but because an ant crawled out of it while eating, Zhou Qian forced him to shave it off. Because Gao Ming refused to cooperate, there were two slender blood marks on his face.

Now...

Huaiyu stared at his face, looking left and right, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "The scar is gone!"

Gao Ming doesn't care, he just works. He has always been like this, eating slowly and without saying a word. After finishing eating, he put down his chopsticks and left. He was just racing against time to do research.

But he hadn't seen anything researched for so long. Zhou Qian originally had some objections, but thinking about Kataro, he lost his temper instantly.

Yes, Kataro still remembers him! I have to hold a ball and take a look at it every day - no, when Gao Ming was eating, he stood at the door and looked at it again!

Seeing this situation for the first time made Huaiyu very distressed.

She even specially led Kataro to Gao Ming's house. However, Kataro was not happy this time. His wings were fluttering, but his antennae were stretched straight. He was determined not to enter his house anyway.

Is this...a cowardice of being close to home?

Huaiyu was puzzled.

Until Boss Tang came over one time and saw it, he couldn't help but sigh again: "Ketaro, Gao Ming doesn't have to clean up after eating now, you can go and play by yourself."

He turned around and explained to Huaiyu: "You also know that Ketaro was originally raised to clean up the house and home. Gao Ming has poor self-care ability. Ketaro is used to waiting when he eats..."

"I estimate that Ketaro is afraid that Gao Ming will make your house dirty, so he is waiting here to clean it up."

Huaiyu was greatly moved!

"Ketaro!" She promised again: "The ginseng I picked for you last time is producing seeds. When the seeds mature, I will pull them out for you to eat!"

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Other seeds then stimulated new growth, and next year there would be dozens of small ginseng plants. Although it is small and not very effective, it is the most inconspicuous to sell it. Huaiyu has already planned it!

Ketaro's tentacles bent, and then he left with satisfaction.

Although Boss Tang is not here now, Huaiyu can't help but call Gao Ming when he thinks of what happened before: "We have been together for more than half a month, don't you plan to say a few more words to us?"

Gao Ming looked at her expressionlessly: "The food is delicious. Thank you for your hard work."

The words were quite polite, but when said with that straight face, it almost seemed like a mockery. Fortunately, Huaiyu knew his character and sighed at this moment: "Don't just do research. The scenery near me is so beautiful. Don't you want to get familiar with the environment?"

"It's not necessary." Gao Ming remained calm: "There is a bamboo forest behind your house. The bamboo forest and the rose corridor are strangely connected to form a bamboo forest tunnel to serve as your warehouse. There are surprisingly many vegetable fields, and Zhou Qian is very capable."

"That's all you need to know, nothing else is important."

He was so devoid of desire and desire that Huaiyu was speechless.

She murmured for a long time: "But my bamboo forest can talk, and it also wants to fall in love with the sunflower... I also want to ask if you have anything to say with that little chatterbox."

If she is willing to talk, she can donate a handful of melon seeds to Gao Ming in a friendly manner and let him use this kind of speaking skills to cure the choking Kuangbiao.

Otherwise, every time he turns around to eat melon seeds, he can hear Kuang Biao mourning the death of his first love...

Huaiyu, who still holds the corpse of his first love in his mouth:...

Zhou Qian, who especially likes black plum-flavored bones:…

She was so lost in thought that she didn't notice that Gao Ming, who was opposite him, stiffened when he heard the word Bamboo. After a moment, he stood up with an ugly face:

"What's so good about this grown-up bamboo that's full of love? It only brings bad luck to children? I have a saw right there if you need it."

This was the first time he expressed his resistance. Thinking that he would deliberately avoid passing through the bamboo forest when walking from District 3, Huaiyu understood -

There is no reason to like or dislike him. Gao Ming must have been whipped with a bamboo stick before.

Okay, you can’t force this.

But seeing the person walking away, she still had something to ask: "The temperature is about to drop, and we plan to install a stove at home. If we install one for your home, will you remember to fill it with firewood?"

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