Chapter 753: Heart of the Fetal God (19)
When the Crescent Ya came to pick up Liu Sheng, she heard the adult with a tender little face, squatting at the door, saying something to the Seed Grandma, "All living creatures have innate energy, how can seeds not have them?"
Grandma Seed seemed to be drowsy when she heard it and nodded from time to time.
"Ah, mother-in-law, I'm leaving." Liu Sheng said with a little regret when he saw the moon coming.
The Seed Grandma seemed to have come back to her senses from her drowsiness, slowly raised her head and asked, "Ah... are you leaving?"
"You wait."
She slowly got up and slowly moved her lonely legs into the house.
After a while, she walked out with a small basket and handed it to Liu Sheng.
Liu Sheng opened the flower cloth and looked at it, and was slightly stunned.
There was a basket of mushrooms inside.
It is big and small, fat and thin, very fresh and has the fragrance of soil. It is rare when food is scarce.
"Thank you, mother-in-law." Liu Sheng said.
The Seed Grandma just waved her hand, didn't say anything, and leaned back to the door and closed her eyes.
"Let's go." Liu Sheng turned to Yueya and said.
Qianya nodded, grinned and carried Liu Sheng to the back of the mule tied to the roadside. Then he turned over and covered Liu Sheng with a big cloak to block the wind and snow, and then slowly activated the mule.
From the cloak, Liu Sheng's silence sound came: "Go to the craftsman to have a look."
"Okay."
So the crescent moon let the mule walk in one direction.
...
There is only one craftsman in Bai Village.
But his stove hasn't been on for a long time.
No one in the village had any spare money to buy anything, and he had no spare money to buy charcoal, so he could only stay there.
Until this day, the new woman from the village walked in with a small baby.
"You said you want to buy my scrap copper and iron?"
The craftsman was a little confused and pointed to the worn shovels, hoes, pots that the villagers didn't want, and the messy waste materials they had made.
"Yes. Is this enough?"
Crescent nodded, took out a silver ingot and placed it on the table.
The craftsman looked at the silver ingot, swallowed, and smiled and said, "It's enough, but what can you do with it? You can't refine weapons, and you'll still have a lot of waste when you take it back. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
"Don't worry about what I'm going to do."
"You girl has a big temper." The craftsman muttered, put away the silver ingots, and sneered, "You can clean up. I have said what I should say anyway. It's really a delusional idea, and I want to eat my meal."
He raised his arms and watched the crescent moon move over with a crutch, taking out a thick cloth bag to put these things up.
In the back hall of the shop, there was an eye looking in the dark.
Seeing that Yueya's body was very stiff, he couldn't help but lift the curtain and walked out, and took the initiative to walk over and squat down to help Yueya clean up.
When the crescent looked up, he saw a woman with sunken cheeks and a sallow complexion, and she was the craftsman's wife.
"Thank you, madam." Yueya said.
The woman shouted: "You are inconvenient in your body. I am not like some people, and I can see this."
The craftsman immediately jumped up and said angrily: "What did you say, a woman? If it weren't for this girl, I would blame you for running to the front for what you did, and you would still be sarcastic?"
"Why can't I come out? Am I shameful!"
"Hmph, everyone is staying in the room, but you are out, I really don't know what's wrong."
This sentence does not refer to this woman alone.
But the crescent moon and the woman seemed to have not heard of it. They just silently packed up the things and took them outside the house with the help of the woman, and moved them to the mule's back.
The craftsman still refused to give in and rushed out and cursed, "You woman, pretend you can't hear me when you talk to you, right?"
The woman said coldly, "I just don't talk to the dog."
The craftsman became even more angry when he heard this.
"The god abandoned person who cannot give birth to a baby, and who is not favored by the fetal god, dares to talk stubbornly?"
"What's my business? Maybe you won't be favored by the fetal god!" the woman responded with a sneer. The craftsman was furious and turned around and took out a broom from the house, and wanted to hit the woman.
The woman stood calmly, not avoiding or giving in, staring at the craftsman's face that was so angry that she blushed.
However, just as the broom was about to be knocked down, the craftsman tripped under his feet for some reason and fell a dog to eat shit.
Moreover, somehow, I turned my direction and knocked on a stone in the yard where snow was rising.
He cursed and got up, and for some reason, he first looked up at the little baby sitting on the mule, looking at him coldly without any emotion.
This weird child...
Suddenly my back felt cold.
But there was a warm flowing beside his mouth.
When I reached out and touched, my hands were covered with blood, and there were a few broken teeth on the ground.
He exclaimed, and saw people constantly coming around and pointing at him, he felt ashamed and ran back into the house as if he was running away.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The woman looked at his embarrassed back, and was so happy that she leaned back and forth, smiling so hard that tears almost burst out from her eyes.
She looked at the villagers who were talking, and the eyes hidden behind the curtains in the building house, put away her smile, and continued to lower her head to help Crescent move the things to the mule.
Finally, she said to Yueya:
"Okay, girl, your mule won't hold on anymore. Let's see what else you want. Just come to see me next time. My name is Yunniang."
Crescent nodded and thanked.
Seeing that the people around him were almost dispersed, Yunniang asked in a low voice: "You... really want to refine your own weapons?"
Yueya glanced at the adult and nodded.
Yunniang was a little surprised and wanted to persuade her, but in the end she opened her mouth and said nothing.
Seeing that Yueya took the little girl away, Yunniang sighed slightly, and finally glanced at the eyes in the dark, and slowly walked back to her own darkness.
...
When they returned to the yurt, they saw that the sheep pen was covered with sheep and the cloth cover was covered, so they naturally knew that Danjin was back.
Crescent moon carried Liu Sheng down from the mule.
It was snowing and there was no one around. Liu Sheng used his little tentacles to remove these things from the mule's back and slowly dragged them into the yurt.
Snowflakes were falling outside and the cold wind was howling. However, the yurt was warm, but there was no fire, so I didn't know how it was heated.
There was a curtain behind the yurt, blocking it.
I saw that the curtain was lifted, Danjin turned out from behind, with a slightly sweaty bead on his forehead, a look of joy, and he was holding two fresh vegetable seedlings with soil in his hand.
"Sir, you're back!" Dan Jin smiled brightly.
Liu Sheng nodded and piled the ragged iron in the corner.
When Yueya came in, she saw the seedlings on Danjin's hand, and asked, "Can you eat it?"
"Yes." Danjin nodded with a smile.
Crescent raised the basket and shook it gently: "It's just right, there are still mushrooms to eat tonight."
Danjin put down the seedlings and clapped her hands excitedly: "The radish tassels have grown too! You can make one!"
"Really!"
Crescent's eyes lit up and walked behind the curtain with crutches.
Liu Sheng was also happy and swung his short legs to follow.
I saw another tent behind the curtain, connected by a short corridor built with a cloth curtain.
When the curtain was lifted, what caught my eye was a small cultivated field.
The fragrance of fresh soil hits my face, and my eyes are full of tender green.
On top, a small ball of things emitting golden light hung, sprinkling a glimmer of light.
As Liu Sheng walked in, a cloud gathered on his head, and it started to drizzle, nourishing the life in this room.
"This is a miracle!" Yueya couldn't help but sigh.
Liu Sheng shook his head: "No, this is science."