Chapter 501 (1/2)
When the luohang family saw the scene of planting fields, they were surprised. Purple Portuguese trees are rare in winter.
”You look so good.” Guan Zhuting is rare.
Luo Hang looked around the planting field and said to Luo Bi, ”you can change your career to be a planter. You don't have to spend your spiritual and soul power.”
Luo Bi often has a headache. Luo Hang cares very much. If there is a better way out, Luo Hang hopes her daughter will change her career. The status of a planter is no lower than that of a gifted teacher. As long as you have a skill, you can't do anything.
Luo Bi smiled. She didn't like farming. Luo Hang looked at her and didn't mention it.
The wooden frame needs to be buried at intervals. When hundreds of wooden frames are buried, huaran and luohang begin to cross and fix the vines on the wooden frame. When they look up, they look like a net.
When the purple grape tree grows high enough, you can lie on the top along the vines.
Luo Bi and Guan Zhuting were not idle. They fixed the main stem of purple grape tree to the hanging vines. The work of seedling erection was more troublesome. When Hua ran and Luo Hang finished building the vines, mother and daughter were only one third competent.
Seeing that it was noon, Luo Bi quit and followed Guan Zhuting to make lunch. Hua ran and Luo Hang took over the work of seedling erection.
Guan Zhuting is busy roasting meat and cooking. Luo Bi takes a small basket of meat to the balcony to pick small tree mushrooms. The plump little tree mushrooms looked very pleasant. Luo Bi pulled them down one by one and put them into the small bamboo basket. She didn't have much time to pick a small bamboo basket full of three or four kilograms.
Luo Bi trotted to the sink to wash, and then gave Guan Zhuting half: ”Mom, these belong to you, and I'll bake the other half in strings.”
”Ouch, my ancestor, why did you pick off the tree mushroom before he grew up?” Guan Zhuting took a look and was very distressed.
”When you grow up, you can't eat. I've raised a lot. You can take some back later.” Luo Bi didn't care.
Guan Zhuting can't help her. She starts cooking. Luo Bi moves a small chair and sits next to a string of tree mushrooms. You can't keep your mouth idle at this time! Luo Bi told Guan Zhuting about Peiyu.
Then came a sentence: ”Pei Yu is a fool.”