The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

　　 How about? Resistance to carry it down on the shoulders?

Ugh? This is reliable. Don’t you still have an empty basket on your back?

　　 "Don't move! I'm going to fight you!"

　　 I don't know who this is to cheer for, Gu Zheng muttered to himself and put his shoulders hard, and then climbed up high.

　　 When his body reached the height of the belly of the sheep, he would use his shoulder to push the two sheep on his body.

　　 However, no matter how beautiful the imagination is, it also needs the support of reality.

　　 At this time, the crumbling twig happened to be caught in the small wind that turned the wind in the evening.

　　Huhu...

　　 Click... the strip broke.

　　The jade buttocks of the sheep are like the process of observing an object with a magnifying glass, and they are enlarged and enlarged in front of Gu Zheng's raised face.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 was short and weak, because the mouth that made this noise was already buried.

　　 Two muttons, one on the left and the other on the right, have found their own stress points very symmetrically, and screamed joyfully in the clear sky that is about to enter the night.

　　‘咩’

　　‘Puff! …Da da da…'

　　 With a muffled noise, Gu Zheng fell into the willow forest under the cliff.

The half-person-height shrubs gave Gu Zheng a good cushion. Fortunately, the drop point was only a few meters above the ground, and the mid-air rattan basket on his back allowed Gu Zheng to land safely. .

　　 As for those two sheep? Da Da Da... I quickly joined the group without conscience.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes!

　　 We went back to the flock. Now, you can’t even find the culprit in the capital.

　　 "Whoever TM dares to climb the cliff for me in the future, everyone will be hungry for a day!"

　　 Gu Zheng among the branches angrily roared in the direction of the sheep.

　　 I simply forgot that there was a group of beasts standing opposite him.

　　 "Oh my god! I killed me!"

　　 Oh, there are many thorns in the Gobi, that's for sure.

With dead leaves on his head, full of whip marks on his face, and his tattered body, Gu Zheng grinned and pulled out the burrs on his body, while dragging a small flatbed cart full of baskets full of dangdang, cursing towards the three-room house. Return direction.

　　 This image, if it hadn’t been for seeing the flock of sheep first, and kindly waiting for the three of Gu Zheng in the direction of the sheep pen, they almost didn’t recognize Gu Zheng.

　　 When I went out in the morning, I was still a white guy with all beards and tails. Why did he look like he was ravaged a hundred times when he came home at night?

　　 "Oh, Gu Zheng, why did you go? Didn't you just feed a sheep? Why? Did this encounter a robber?"

　　 And Samantha clutched her belly and smiled without an image and fell to the side.

　　 "Don't mention it...hiss..."

　　 As soon as he spoke, Gu Zheng's mouth felt painful, and he pulled out another burr from his face: "I'm not skilled in business yet, and I've fallen into the thorny bushes."

　　 "Stop talking about this, Samantha will help me pull the car into the house, uncle, go and see if there is anything useful in the basket."

　　 "Also, auntie, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry!"

　　 "Eat, eat, you know how to eat! One pound of pie is not enough for you to eat in a day?" Although Samantha expressed dissatisfaction with Gu Zhengzhi for making her work, the car in her hand did not stop and dragged Zhenghuan to the front yard.

　　 "I'm hungry!"

　　 There is no oil or meat, just nibbling on the dough, the belly is the rhythm of drumming within a few hours.

　　Don't talk about others, today Gu Zheng went out with a catty of bread, and Samantha, who didn't go out, just stuffed seven taels of food for a meal at noon.

　　 Uncle He shook his head and pulled the frame: "The rice is in the pot. Let's have something on hand. Let's go to the store together next week. Let's take a look at this vast and deserted natural world. What can we provide?"

　　 One pallet of things, firewood does not count, and Gu Zheng collected two full baskets of the things in the basket.

　　 The four people sat around Gu Zheng’s largest room, eating steamed buns and counting his harvest today.

　　 "Good! Good!"

　　 Uncle He was a little excited and sorted the plants in the basket carefully. After a while, he sorted the two big baskets clean.

　　 "Unexpectedly, in this difficult environment, you will find so many good things!"

"real!"

　　 Gu Zheng looked at the basket of plants left in front of him with some excitement. Are these all their food?

　　 "Look!" Uncle He happily pointed to the small pile in front of him, and said to the crowd: "These are all edible or medicinal plants! Especially this one, it's Ozao!"

　　 The remaining three:...

　　 The big basket of feelings is broken, can you not be so excited?

　　 is easy to misunderstand.

　　 seemed to see the speechlessness of these three people, Uncle He was quite emotional to popularize them: "We should really be thankful!"

　　 "If it weren't for the water source there, you might walk out in the middle of the desert for two days without finding anything to eat."

"Look at this. Jujube tree, the whole body is treasure, the bark and flowers can be used as medicine, and the jujube, not to mention, is fresh as a snack, dried and can be ground. Jujube cake, jujube pastry, it can be used. Do."

　　 "You can make wine and make vinegar. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and you can say how many functions it has."

　　Uncle, can you stop talking? Harazi dragged three feet.

　　 "This, this is even more powerful. Apocynum, medicinal materials, blood pressure can also cure heart disease. In an emergency, saving some can save your life!"

　　 "Really!"

Hearing that Gu Zheng finally got interested, he pointed to the strangely-shaped plant that he found only one plant in the audience, but was specially selected by Uncle He in the useful plant circle and asked, "What about this one? This is it. What? That one is the strangest one, and it's the only one."

　　 "This, the only one is right, I wanted to say it last."

　　 Uncle He held the reading glasses upward, and slightly twisted the leaves at that point: "Tomorrow, I will go with you and find a way to transplant it into our yard."

　　 "When it's winter, you can't let it die. Do you know what it is? It is Cistanche desert ginseng."

　　 "Really! Uncle! Isn't it worth old money? Then what is its main effect?"

　　 Desert ginseng, just listening to this title feels that the cow has broken the sky, but if anything is linked to the word ginseng, it must be valuable.

　　 Uncle He’s lens flashed a dazzling light under the dim candle, and he spit out the words that determine the value of this plant like a natural sound: "Its main effect is... impotence."

　　This effect...Hi! Go to sleep.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

　　 Samantha smiled again and fell to the side, the small bench under her **** almost turned over.

　　 Gu Zheng patted his **** in embarrassment, got up from the chair he was sitting on, pretended to look around his newly renovated room, and naturally turned the topic out.