Liu Yimeng asked curiously, “Sister, what do you see?” ”

“Nothing, weed first, fertilize later.” Liu Yiqiu shook her head slightly, crouched down and continued to pull out the weeds.

“God is mysterious.” Liu Yimeng muttered a word and continued to bury her head in busyness.

“Pedal ~~~”

Inside the jungle, Chu Feng and the maiden were looking for herbs.

“Chu Feng, there’s plantain there.” Yun Xin pointed to the soft voice not far away.

“Well, you can dig it back.” Chu Feng said softly, although plantain is also an herb, it is not the herb needed to make improvement potions.

“Okay.” Yun Xin squatted down with great interest and dug out the plantain plants with a fanged short knife.

Chu Feng wandered around, looking for the herbs he needed, and soon he found one of them under a big tree.

“Is it the reason for the lucky aura to find one so quickly?” He couldn’t help muttering softly.

“Chu Feng, what are you talking to yourself again?” Yun Xin grabbed the freshly dug plantain in his hand and walked over.

“No, I said you are really my goddess of luck.” Chu Feng said with a silent smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

“No head, no brain…” Yun Xin blushed a little.

“Hahaha~~” Chu Feng smiled heartily, and it took a while before he stopped, and said with a smile: “Let’s go, let’s go to another place to see.” ”

“Okay.” Yun Xin softly responded, letting Chu Feng pull her forward.

More than twenty minutes later, Chu Feng found another herb.

“Chu Feng, what are these herbs for?” Yun Xin asked curiously.

“You guess?” Chu Feng laughed softly.

“Here it is again, God is mysterious.” Yun Xin pouted and stomped his feet.

Chu Feng smiled, there were some things that he didn’t want to say, but he couldn’t say.

On the other side, the Liu family sisters are busy in the vegetable garden.

“Finally all unplugged.” Liu Yimeng let out a long breath and sat down by the stream, her white calves soaked in the stream, allowing the running water to wash away the dirt stuck to her fingers.

“Take a break, then fertilize.” Liu Yiqiu said softly, sat down next to her sister, and her feet also probed into the stream.

The sun wasn’t big today, but both sisters had sweat on their foreheads.

“Fertilization, sister, you haven’t said where the fertilizer is?” Liu Yimeng pouted and asked.

“I’m afraid that you don’t want to help fertilize.” Liu Yiqiu glanced at her sister, and then looked at the other side of the stream.

“Why do you say that?” Liu Yimeng was confused, and looked down at her sister’s line of sight and saw an upright bamboo pipe, and her head would not be able to turn for a moment and a half.

“Haven’t guessed it yet?” Liu Yiqiu said somewhat wordlessly.

“Sister, the fertilizer you are talking about, should it be the rice we pulled?” Liu Yimeng’s eyes widened, looking at the cement cover under the bamboo pipe, and vaguely understood something.

“It’s not stupid.” Liu Yiqiu raised an eyebrow and whispered.

“Oh my God, this…” Liu Yimeng opened her mouth wide and used the rice she pulled herself as fertilizer?

“Let’s go, face it.” Liu Yiqiu stood up and put on her shoes, turned and walked to the other side.

“Sister, do you really want to do this?” Liu Yimeng had a bitter face, and somewhat resisted: “When I think of the wild vegetables and taro that I will eat in the future, I will raise them with my own rice dumplings, …”

In the live broadcast room, the barrage of the audience began to deviate.

“Laugh at me, no, there’s a picture in my head.”

“No, can it really be used as fertilizer?”

“Of course, as long as it is fermented, it can be done, and the septic tank is such a process.

“You know what, it’s called self-sufficiency.”

“Poof, God is self-sufficient and uses idioms.”

“…….”

“Liu Yimeng, you shut up.” The corners of Liu Yiqiu’s mouth twitched and shouted angrily, there were already some pictures in his mind.

“Let’s be honest.” Liu Yimeng said with a smile.

“No, come and help.” Liu Yiqiu urged.

She crouched down in front of the septic tank cover, her slender hand holding the lid of the slag opening.

“Is this really going to happen? Can’t use something else instead of fertilizer? Liu Yimeng squatted beside her with a sad face.

“Of course.” Liu Yiqiu firmly believes that plants need nutrients, and the processed rice is the best choice, which she is a biologist and has a lot of say.

In fact, many rural areas grow cauliflower, more or less will use some manure as fertilizer, such as cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens and other animal manure will be processed into fertilizer.

“All right.” Liu Yimeng pinched his nose with one hand, and helped lift the lid of the slag mouth with the other hand.

The next moment, a foul and familiar smell wafted out, which made both women frown.

“The smell is a bit topsy.” Liu Yimeng hurriedly skimmed his head and gasped for breath.

Liu Yiqiu’s brow trembled, and she wanted to give her sister a brain break, how did she come up with these strange adjectives?

“What’s next?” Liu Yimeng frowned bitterly, she looked at the slag mouth, and she couldn’t see anything black inside.

“Take out the dung.” Liu Yiqiu took a deep breath, but was almost choked by the smell of smoke.

“How to pay?” Sister are you going down? Liu Yimeng asked subconsciously.

“To go down is also you to go down, this size you are just right.” Liu Yiqiu rolled her eyes, with her own chest circumference, how could she get down.

“I can’t get down, my ass is bigger than yours, and I’ll get stuck.” Liu Yimeng was a little proud.

“This is your last capital.” The corners of Liu Yiqiu’s mouth were slightly raised.

“You know what, ass is so good to raise.” Liu Yimeng said amazingly.

“….” Liu Yiqiu was completely convinced, and her sister’s brain circuits flew into the sky.

Wordlessly, she turned around and pulled out a long stick from inside the warehouse, not so much a long stick as an enlarged wooden spoon.

Liu Yiqiu said softly, “Use this.” ”

“I didn’t expect that one day I would become a girl.” Liu Yimeng wrinkled her nose, took the dung spoon and hesitated, and finally gritted her teeth and put the dung spoon into the slag mouth, the size was just right.

“Come on.” Liu Yiqiu waved his clenched fist.

“Oh???” Liu Yimeng was stunned, and looked at her sister who turned away and shouted, “Sister, don’t you help me take out the feces together?” ”

Liu Yiqiu staggered at his feet, and without turning his head back, he said, “I’m going to prepare the grass and wood ash.” ”

“Sister, let’s change.” Liu Yimeng pouted.

Liu Yiqiu hurriedly sped up his pace and turned upstairs, it was impossible to change, it was impossible in this life.

“Cunning sister.” Liu Yimeng pouted and stomped his feet, slowly pulling the dung spoon up, looking at the dung spoon, a little helpless.

Holding her breath, she carefully turned around and poured the scooped up rice into a nearby water tank.

“Whew~~”

Liu Yimeng breathed a sharp sigh of relief, and then continued to hold his breath and turned around and probed the dung spoon into the mouth of the slag.

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