Chapter 34: It's dark

Hearing the words of Old Dao Kunning, everyone in the yard despised him, eating and drinking freely and wanting to bring things back. This old man...but it seems that this idea is pretty good, everyone was thinking in their hearts.

Everyone ignored the old Taoist and raised their glasses to drink. After a while, everyone felt unsatisfied and asked Lelang to go to the small shop in the village to buy a few pairs of dice to shake. They were drinking one after another. After eating dog meat, Lao Taoist also added it in. Except for Sanlang eating it there, everyone started to shake the dice.

For a moment, there were loud dices, six fives, seven fours, and eight twos, and the shouts were shocking. In the end, everyone was drunk and Lelang took out the second string from it and plucked the light Fujian nursery rhyme "It's dark".

"It's dark and raining, grandpa's doll raises a hoe to dig taro, digs and digs, digs and digs, and digs a red drum, yiyapila is really interesting, it's dark and raining, grandpa's doll raises a hoe to dig taro, digs and digs, and digs a red drum, yiyapila is really interesting, grandpa wants to cook salty, grandma wants to cook light. Two fight to crack the tripod and crack the tripod, yiyapila is really interesting, grandpa wants to cook salty, grandma wants to cook light, two fight to crack the tripod and crack the tripod, yiyapila is really interesting..."

The light nursery rhyme seemed to take everyone through the cycle of the world and return to their childhood, and they couldn't help but be intoxicated. After a long time, the strings stopped singing, but there was no sound around them, and everything was quiet, and everyone was unmoved, for fear that they would accidentally destroy this rare tranquility.

Suddenly, there was a snoring sound on the table. It turned out that the old Taoist had already lying on the table and fell asleep. Everyone carried the old Taoist into the house in a row and then it was dispersed. When they left, they made an appointment to go up the mountain tomorrow. However, it turned out that Lao Liu had sold the ginseng dug on the mountain for a lot of money and wanted to go up and dig up the ginseng. After hearing this, Acong and the others wanted to go up, but they had to go back to the company to arrange it tonight and come back tomorrow morning.

After hearing this, Lelang quickly asked them to buy some filter wine nets. Although the wine they drank today was not bad, some bananas were still floating on it, which tasted a little bad, so he asked Acong and others to buy some tomorrow to bring it. Acong waved his hand without looking back, indicating that he knew, so he drove back in the four-wheeled cross-country car.

Turning around and seeing the messy appearance of the cup and plate on the table, Lelang couldn't help but smile bitterly and packed it up. He gave some dog bones he had packed up to three o'clock and they were thinking in his heart that he didn't know whether to eat it. Who knew that as soon as he fell down, the three o'clock snatched it. Three o'clock was bigger, and it was not as flexible as Xiaoxiong and Baiqiu. He couldn't grab it for a while and roared on the side. Xiaoxiong and Baiqiu ignored it and chewed the bones. After roaring for a while at three o'clock, he didn't react, and sneezed angrily, and ate it without any help.

Lelang saw that they also ate dog meat, and couldn't help but think in a dull way that it was not the same breed. He didn't know that in the laws of nature, there was only the law of the jungle, and there was no difference between the different kinds. After he packed up the things, he covered the three-legged copper stove to prevent the leaves from falling. It would be better to carry this thing for them tomorrow, and he wasted no reason.

When he walked into the room, Saburo was still watching TV, so he called him to take a shower, "Sanburo, you've taken a shower."

The weather became colder, and the little guy began to dislike taking a bath. In winter, Lelang still let him not take a bath for a day or two, but it wouldn't be possible if he didn't wash every day. Could it be that there were lice?

"Uncle Alang, Uncle Alang, I don't want to take a shower." Sanlang said to Lelang with a frown.

"No, you haven't washed it for three days."

"Then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then...then

Can humans compete with dogs? Lelang whined in his heart.

"You can take a shower at three o'clock, but you just didn't see it. You'll go take a shower. If you don't wash, you'll almost get bugs." After that, he pulled Saburo to the bathroom.

"Uncle Alang, do you really have a shower at three o'clock?"

"Yes." Le Lang responded firmly. However, he added in his heart, but he had never seen it before.

“So when will it be washed?”

After taking a shower for Saburo, he slowly coaxed him to sleep. Looking at Saburo's pink little face lying on the bed, Lelang couldn't help but laugh. This little guy. Every night Lelang would read him a poem about Tang, and Saburo was quite smart. As long as Lelang reads it three times, he would read it with him, although he might not remember it.

Le Lang lay at the head of the bed and opened the Yuruyi space. The space now is about one acre. He remembered that it was only about 400 square meters at that time, and he didn't know when it got bigger. It seemed that when he put Ganoderma lucidum in, or bamboo in it. Anyway, he forgot that he was too lazy to think about these messy things.

The small pile of stones originally located in the corner has now become a hilly, and the spring that used to be big like a child has changed slightly, and has become more than twice as big. The stream flowing through the spring has also become a little bigger, and the small water cave at the end has also become a small pond. Many mountain crabs and shrimps are playing in the pond, and some mountain crabs run into the banana forest with their mighty power.

The original banana seedlings had grown from the side. Lelang had planted several times and had two neat rows of large banana trees. The mountain pineapples brought in by Lelang were also planted behind the banana trees, but there were only a few sparse ones.

The black Ganoderma lucidum that was placed on the right side of the small stone pile seemed to grow. It seemed that several small Ganoderma lucidum had grown on the roots of the old tree. Lelang wondered if he would find time to get this thing out for stewing meat or something, otherwise it would be a waste to put it here.

The few bitter bamboos planted on the left side of the pile of stones have now become a small bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is quiet and lush, the breeze passes by, and the bamboo branches sways, and there are countless indescribable styles. Lelang looked at it, silently exited the space, and put the little porcupine in. Although these two little guys have grown up, they obviously can't survive the long night of the cold winter.

During the day, he even went to inspect the chicken, duck and sheep hut house, and used a door curtain to make a large sack made by others in the past. He rolled it up during the day and put it down at night, for fear of freezing these things. The same is true for their doghouses at 3 o'clock. Lelang used to see that they grew up slowly at 3 o'clock, so he built a doghouse with bricks against the wall on the right side of the entrance, and also used white ash to apply the wall to them. A layer of soft hay was laid on the ground, which looked bright, clean, and comfortable and generous.

The white toad had long disappeared when winter came. It was probably either killed by Sanlang or had already hibernated. Lelang did not cover the pond with a layer of plastic film as Lao Qi ordered, but went to the mountain to cut some hay to cover the pond to prevent frostbite fish. Besides, these fish have been growing for several months, and they are all the size of adults. They are just waiting for the spring to eat fish. I think the resistance should not be so poor. Lelang thought about what he did today, and his head was a little dizzy, so he fell asleep.

The sky is full of white clouds, and the fields are blue. The breeze blows on the face, with a cool and fresh atmosphere of grass and trees. The weather is good today, not as gray as yesterday, and the cold wind blows everywhere.

Lelang got up early today, standing in the yard, twisting his butt and waist, twisting his neck and hands. Saburo sat on the small stool with his chin, with his sleepy eyes open, a little confused. He didn't understand why he got up so early and had no food to eat, so he sneezed dissatisfied at the side at three o'clock.

Today I was going up the mountain, and Lelang had to get up early, otherwise he would want to stay in the bed. Every time he asked someone to come over to wake him up, he felt embarrassed. I don’t know if it was because of eating dog meat and drinking alcohol yesterday, but I woke up early this morning and was full of energy. There was always a bone under him, which was so uncomfortable.

"If you don't ask for a big road, you will be a husband who will betray a talented man.

Time flies for a hundred years, and life experiences are floating.

He only wants to be greedy for profit and wealth, and he ignores the description of being withered and withered.

If you want to buy mountains such as gold, I can’t buy them.”

At this time, a sound came from behind Le Lang. Needless to say, Huang Laodao, who was drunk yesterday, woke up.

"Wake up." Le Lang greeted him when he saw the old Taoist Huang who was walking out.

"Well, the pot of dog meat yesterday was good. I felt comfortable when I woke up today. Your wine was also good. I woke up before, but my mind was still unclear. I didn't feel that way when I woke up today, and I looked refreshed. I brought some of your wine when I wanted to go back."

"Oh, why? I feel that my place is beautiful and beautiful, and I am very talented. I don't want to leave anymore." Le Lang asked jokingly when he heard the old Taoist's tone as if he was about to live here.

"Why, I want to drive me away?" the old Taoist asked with wide eyes.

"How could I do? Didn't I always stay with you before? You can live as long as you want." Lelang said quickly after hearing this. This old man was small-minded and could not offend him.

"I want to stay here for a few days. I don't want to go back to that broken place for the time being." The old man sat on the ground with a little angrily and said.

"What's going on?" Le Lang heard that the old Taoist seemed a little dissatisfied with where he lives now, so he asked him curiously.

When he asked, Huang Laodao immediately said forgiving and talking. Lelang listened to it and found that the foot of the Taoist temple where he lives was developed into a film and television city, with people coming and going all day long, and his temple was also full of incense. There were more people asking him to explain fortune telling, such as marriage, career, lover, and one more outrageous person, who actually asked him if he could marry three wives. At that time, he was angry at the time. If it weren't for the fact that this was his place, he would have wanted to kick it out. Originally, the disciples and disciples looked at him, but after a long time, they were all sophisticated and wanted to ask him to explain fortune telling. Huang Laodao was so upset that he ran out in anger.

After hearing the old Taoist's words, Lelang said angrily: "Is it not good to have a prosperous incense?"

"What's the good thing? I'm a Taoist practitioner." The old Taoist shouted.

What Tao should I practice? Dog Meat Tao. Lelang thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say such words even if he was beaten to death. Anyway, the old man would stay as long as he wanted. The house was so big, not more than him, not less than him. He just happened to want to take Sanlang up the mountain, so he just stayed at home to be his companion with the old Taoist.

After a while, Shenmin and his group came over one after another. This time they learned to be smart. Last time they went back so late, they probably had their wife repaired it. This time they simply rode a motorcycle to save time. After a while, A Cong and Monkey also came. They moved a large cardboard box from the car, but they didn't know what it was. They moved the things into the house, tore open the cardboard box outside, and exposed a machine.
Chapter completed!