I Love Farming Chapter 46: Harvest nickname

Cui Qichao put the cushion on his bed and Xiaobai cheeked his calf a few times.
This was too unexpected, and too clever to be misunderstood. Who could have thought that Cui Qichao had such a conscience …
Cui Qichao twisted the cat’s hair from the quilt one by one and laughed softly.
noob:”……”
Seeing that Dabai and Tangerine were fluttering, lying on the mats belonging to them, most of their bodies were trapped inside, and they made a soft scream, and Xiaobai was jealous.
Not only did Cui Qichao ignore Xiaobai, he also went to bed, propped his elbow on Xiaobai’s mat, and started reading.
With the weight of Cui Qichao, the cushion was pushed out of the depression in one fell swoop.
Xiaobai’s claws began to scratch the bedboard, just as Cui Qichao was fed up with no **** in the Middle Ages. It was also fed up with sleeping linen cushions, and returned the soft and delicate cotton pads to it. To be flat!
Cui Qichao remained indifferent.
Little White paused, and the sound of scratching the board was faster.
Xiaobai felt that he was not convinced, and there was another subconscious desire to lick Cui Qichao’s fingers to please him, so that he could give the cushion to his own thoughts. It was really going to be done, and it would be abnormal for a long time to be a cat.
Cui Qichao hung Xiaobai for almost three days before giving Xiaobai the mat before he scratched the bedboard out of the groove.
Xiaobai glanced at Cui Qichao grievously: This was flattened by Cui Qichao’s pillow!
Cui Qichao looked at it, “Would you like it?”
Xiaobai raised one paw and chopped the mat.
Cui Qichao patted the pad with both hands to make the cotton inside fluffy again. This was Xiaobai.
Xiaobai jumped up and stepped on it a few times, and sat on it with satisfaction.
“Would you like to be so obedient? What’s old skin?” Cui Qichao touched Xiaobai’s chin.
Xiaobai raised his chin and hummed a few times, thinking that you are the old skin. One day Feng Shui turns, and as soon as I press the palm of your hand, you will sit down for me …
Lance’s identity is a little embarrassing in Northumberland. His father is a knight and cousin of the lord, but his status is obviously not particularly high. He is still captured. Now he is a busy vassal every day, not yet See you guys.
The Cavaliers are not hereditary. Although Lance learned from an early age, he may not be locked down in the future. Although His Excellency was good to him, he was not embarrassed to be with himself as a relative, and instead often served His Excellency the Lord Baron and learned from him, just like the Knight’s servant.
Usually, Lance’s partners are mostly the mother’s son, and the children of the staff only play with him when he has sugar.
This time after the wool tree was harvested, Lance received a gift. The baron asked Lily to sew a puppet rabbit. It was stuffed with cotton, bulging, soft, white cotton on the outside, black eyes, and the outside. A week of redness was also stained with the juice of beetroot.
Lily whispered to Lance: “Master said, every day your father comes back to sleep and let this rabbit stay with you.”
Lance would not give up holding the rabbit. In fact, for the precocious children at this time, they prefer weapons, but the unique doll is also very interesting.
Lance tied a bunny the size of a forearm, and took it to play with Aaron, the cook’s son.
Aaron was very envious of Lance’s rabbit. He touched and touched. He had a three-year-old sister, but his mother wouldn’t let him touch it. “Is this the wool of the wool tree?”
“Yeah!” Lance squeezed the doll’s arm. “Have you seen them tanning Baron’s quilt and pillow? It’s all tree wool.”
“Lance, your rabbit, can you borrow me for a day?” Aaron asked.
Lance fell into silence, he was very, very reluctant, but thought that the master was so generous to others, the master was his benchmark, and he felt that he should be more generous.
At this time Aaron had already seen his embarrassment, and said embarrassingly, “Let’s forget it, I will touch it, and you will need it to sleep with you at night.”
Lance blushed, he wasn’t afraid of black at all, though, it was really comfortable holding the doll at night …
“You wait, I’ll get you one!” Lance fisted.
So Lance followed his father and the Cavaliers to hunt on the forest farm. Lance was already learning bows and swords. He carried the bows and knights around the forest field for a day.
That night, Cui Qichao heard that Lance had hit a hare, and he called Lance for a compliment. The hare ran so fast that the child was just how old it was.
Lance Ai Ai said, “Can you give me a rabbit?”
All the birds and beasts on the territory are lords, and Lance has never asked Cui Qichao for something. He was a little surprised. “Of course, do you want to eat rabbits?”
“No.” Lance touched her ear. “Because Aaron wants a rabbit, but I can’t bear to put it.”
“Do you like Aaron very much?” Cui Qichao asked again, “I often see you play together, don’t you like other children?”
Lance didn’t expect that he knew it when he played privately, but subconsciously answered, “No, but I like Aaron the best. We are the best. He is kind and loyal.”
“You are also very kind.” Cui Qichao said, the children of the aristocratic class are usually not willing to play with children of the civilian class and below, and may wander around with his father after residing in Lance without having to stay in that kind of environment Related, later came Northumberland, he belongs to a bit aristocratic class.
Lance chuckled, then ran to Aaron with the rabbit that the Lord Lord gave him.
The rabbit was still injured, they bandaged it, and Aaron slept with it for three days.
On the fourth day, they went to Cui Qichao with the rabbit together.
“We will give you back this rabbit, sir,” said Lance.
“What’s wrong?”
Aaron said with a gray head and a dirt face, “The rabbit has a worm on it. I hug it to sleep, and the worms can’t sleep. I think the rabbit is ripe and cute.”
“I agree with that,” Cui Qichao said. “This rabbit has already been given to you. You don’t need to return it to me. Burn it in the kitchen.”
Lance and Aaron looked at each other.
Cui Qichao encouraged: “Go.”
The two children ran to the kitchen by grabbing the rabbit. Sure enough, it’s one thing to have a cute doll rabbit. The living hare should still eat!
The cook made this hare his own special dish, and burned the hare with green onions. Of course, she quietly referred to the method used by the master and did not hang the rabbit’s meat to smell.
When cooking, the whole is not burned, but it is chopped, and a lot of carrots and beans are added in it. It can be cooked in a large pot. Lance tasted it. The diced rabbit meat was very delicious. It’s still tender inside, full of soup, full of spring onion.
To say that the cook learned the most practical technique from the master is to go fishy. Because most of the meat I eat is game, and the fishy smell is heavy, the previous cooking methods have to be stinky to make the meat tender, and the spices are very rough to cover up the taste.
Under the guidance of the master, the chef gradually realized which spices can be perfectly deodorized and taste better as long as the right amount is used.
The improved onion-fired hare does not have the strong smelly smell unique to the hare, and the gravy is tender and chewy. The golden-colored minced meat, the fuchsia carrot, and the green onion segment are also very in line with the medieval dish aesthetics and color. Vivid and rich.
The chef cut the rabbit with the bones chopped-thanks to the large number of utensils exchanged by the trading team, the master deliberately made the chef give the chef a new knife, which is especially easy to use. There are still some residual bones hanging on the diced meat, and they are even full of fragrance. You can pick the meat off with your tongue and **** the bones. The rabbit’s bones are very thin and can be crushed. Some parts are brittle bones. It tastes better when bitten. The carrots and beans inside were soaked in soup, soft and fragrant.
The cooks saw that they chewed both fragrant and crispy, and they were a bit envious, because they eat bread that is hard to die all the time and is mixed with many impurities. Adults’ teeth are basically worn out, not as good as children’s teeth.
“You must not be able to finish it. I’ll store the rest for you. I will take it in the kitchen if you want to eat it.” The chef is kind and aunty. Aaron is her son. Needless to say, Lance, although his father is a bit annoying. Child, but the child is very flattering.
Lance thought about it and said to Aaron, “Let’s give the rabbit meat to the castle people.”
Aaron was clutching the brittle bone and scratching his head: “I listen to you …” The rabbit meat is very fragrant, yes, but the rabbit was originally caught by Reims, and the master would give it to him because of Reims.
“Lance, why do you want to divide?” The mother-in-law raised a few children, which was not like a pig, and drank at the first sight.
“We’ve eaten almost everything, Lord Lord will share the dishes to everyone every time, alas, the rest of your dishes can be distributed to the slaves at each big banquet.” Lance said, “Food They are designated by the master, but when the master grows vegetables, he knows that the water in the pot is enough to water a few plants.
The cook suddenly froze.
She has been cooking for the master for so long, and she has seen the master grow vegetables. It is not bad at all, but she never thought of it. Is it because the master’s hand was showing late?
But anyway, she felt too slow. Yes, the master’s control ability is clear and precise, but every time I stare at her to cook, the designated dishes will always burn out.
The people in the castle think that this is the lord’s aristocratic habit and likes to show off and boast. See the full sugar feast he organized. However, it is enough to let people eat enough, and there is a little left on the plate.
It ’s actually reasonable to think about it, because the usual reward is always food, not the other. Even the sugar is made, and the children in the village have to send a little … The average weight of the people in the castle has increased Isn’t this simply showing off your wealth?
The cook suddenly felt that she had only discovered a very, very obvious fact now, and Lance had discovered it at a glance. The master is not generous enough to share the rest with everyone, but how much will be left from the beginning.
Although everyone has long recognized that the master is a kind person, she still couldn’t help sucking her nose. When she thought of the first meal, she gave her a cold bite, and said that she wanted to remember the taste.
A bit emotional kitchen lady helped Lance and Aaron to share the rabbit meat with the others in the castle. At first, everyone thought it was the master and the reward.
Of course, the story in the castle can not be hidden from the lord, and the steward muttered that the ethos was brought by the lord, and his tone was quite helpless. Lance’s action could not move him under the bombardment of the master.
Until the master said, “I think it’s still very different. If I were, I would definitely not burn the rabbit with onions, and I would make the roast rabbit with herbs …”
housekeeper:”……”
The master made the mansion with a strange shape and an overly square building gradually take shape, because the stewards asked for a fence outside, and he was even more reckless, letting people open the window hole.
Cui Qichao often goes to the supervisor to see the house he will live in later. When he builds, he also builds a few small platforms for cats to jump in the room. Of course, he will say verbally that he used it to treat cats. Punished.
Cui Qichao even lied to everyone that he would cut open the cat’s belly and sew it up, and heal it with herbs, thanks to Xiao Bai’s acting skills.
The master room is basically formed, and the roof is also set up. Cui Qichao sat in the room for a while and felt that although the interior of the house built with stones is relatively shady, the window opening is relatively large and the orientation is good. After a while, it warms up.
In the courtyard, river water will be drawn to form small ponds, which will be used as living water for everyone to use, and the channels will be dug up.
At this time, Cui Qichao received a reply from the archbishop, and the reliable adult told him that soon the parish will test the first trading place, mainly brown sugar. Northumberland’s brown sugar can be sent to him anonymously in the future, in return for offering sugar.
In addition, due to Cui Qichao’s repeated dedications, the archbishop told him that he now has some reputation within the high-level of the church. In order to distinguish him from other people with the same name, he also gave him an nickname:
Cat abuser Tristan.
Cui Qichao: “???”
Cui Qichao couldn’t help but asked his pet farmer, “Why would someone give me the nickname of cat abuser.”
There was a hint of drama in the brutality. At the beginning, the archbishop said that he had made great contributions. He thought that even if he did not have the title of “Shen Nong”, he would be like a “insect killer” or “brown sugar madman”. It’s too bad.
Besides, he abused a cat in Northumberland. He should be famous locally. How could it be spread outside? He didn’t mention it in his own letter.
The farm officer didn’t hear what was wrong. This nickname is quite good. At the moment, the living standard was not high and there were many wars. The nicknames of other lords were even more ugly. What kind of one-eyed dragon, bald, or pock? Lord Lord, anyway, there is still a little bit of heroism. In view of the fact that the Lord does not like hunting and war, he cannot obtain any nicknames such as “Tiger Hero” and “Dragon Warrior”.
“This … I think it should be the credit of His Excellency William.” The farm official said lightly. “His William had to report the results of his sermon to the Great Parish. He may also mention that you are keen to torture the incarnation of demons.”
Cui Qichao: “…”
It turned out to be William, yes, it could only be William, this guy is happy.
But what else could Cui Qichao do, it was not silent.
Obviously there are so many specialties, but the cat abusers are installed. I don’t know if it is related to the attributes of the church. Cui Qichao walked out of the courtyard courtyard with some loss, and he was not in the mood to encourage the workers.
When I went out, I saw a serf watching around. This scene is very common and he doesn’t care.
Without going far, one of the self-cultivators trembled a few steps forward, and the mosquito shouted, “Master.”
Cui Qi tide, “What is it?”
The self-cultivator saw him really take care of himself, and he was so excited that he could hardly speak.
The farm official rolled his eyes. “You guy, what’s the matter that is delaying the master, are you trying to die?”
The self-cultivator then babbled and said, “I, my sow is sick, sick …”
The farm official scolded: “Ill look for a herder!”
The farmer squeezed a tear: “I found it, but the herdsman couldn’t help it. He said that my sow was not saved unless there was a miracle or the master shot it.”
Cui Qichao: “…”
Misunderstanding, why do you think he is very good at treating pigs?
The farmer and the grandfather are not looking good at the farmer, and quickly said, “Master, I beg you, I only have this sow, and the whole family is holding it tight. If you can show mercy, I will only leave one Only, the rest is for you. ”
The farmer’s face looked a little better, but he still scolded and said, “Who do you think the master is, and show you the sow casually?”
“But you really are the last hope of my sow …” The farmer cried wow, “It can’t get up.”
When Cui Qichao heard it, his head hurt. “Don’t say anything. You take me to see what’s going on.”
The agricultural officer murmured in his ear, lord, why do you really want to see his sow, if the lord wants to show kindness and show his superb skills-all Northumberland knows that the lord has treated pigs, then Also ask Master to pay more …
Cui Qichao took a look at the self-cultivated farmer, in the presence of the farm official. As a freelancer, his condition is much better than that of a serf. The house is made of wood, besides pigs, sheep and chickens.
The only pig was a sow after giving birth. The farmer pointed it out to the master. The poor old sow had no strength in the back and could not get up. He turned the sow up a bit and squeezed the sow’s milk. Fang said, “And here, it’s very swollen and won’t feed the piglets. The piglets are going to starve to death.”
The farm official immediately scolded: “Okay, the piglets are dying, and you said to the master.”
“…” The self-cultivated farmer pleaded arrogantly: “I thought, that the master can be optimistic about them–”
Cui Qichao was a little speechless. He always wanted to say that he was not a veterinarian and would not treat him. He followed this time and didn’t think he could be cured. Last time, the blind cat encountered a dead mouse. Even the self-cultivator was crying too much, and said he was the only hope for the sow … just come and comfort.
When looking at the situation of the sow, Cui Qichao really had an idea.
Obviously, this sow has two problems. One is that it can’t stand up. It has just finished the production. Corresponding to the situation of human women known by Cui Qichao, it may be calcium and vitamin deficiency.
The other is inflammation of the milk. Room, so I refused to breastfeed the piglets, and it hurts. And because of its inflammation, Cui Qichao observed the environment. Mostly it is hot now, the sanitary conditions in the room are not good enough, and …
Cui Qichao turned his feed, “Feed a lot?”
Self-cultivation farm road: “Yeah, our family is just this old sow. Thank you for your good life. Now I’m living a good life. I give it a lot of food every day. I didn’t expect to be sick …”
“It ’s not good to eat too much,” Cui Qichao said. If she eats too much, she will swell, and coupled with environmental problems, it is likely to be the true culprit of inflammation.
Hey, I didn’t expect that in this age where there is no science at all, Cui Qichao can diagnose the sow. Even if he has the blood of Shennong, Shennong is also a doctor of tasting Baicao. He would be better to push people and pigs here.
Still the same as last time, give it a try, Cui Qichao groaned: “I can only give a little advice. In the end, if it is good, it depends on whether God has blessed you.”
Self-cultivation ecstasy, “Thank you, master, thank you.”
It’s easy to say that calcium and vitamin supplements, the original feed should be changed to a formula, and limit the amount. Add some egg skin to add calcium. Calcium and phosphorus are twins. By the way, add some plant ash to add phosphorus. This can’t go. Vitamins should be supplemented with vitamin b1, what vegetables, bran, beans.
As for inflammation, this Cui Qichao pondered a bit. In addition to cleaning the environment, if he should be based on human thinking, it should be clearing away heat and swelling, and promoting blood circulation. Then, find some grated and watered irrigation points such as dandelion and peach kernel. Try it. You have to weigh the weight. Would you like to ask your own farmer to massage the swollen area …
Although Cui Qichao had some confidence in his mind, his appearance was calm and calm. He ordered the farmer to let his family find what they needed, and massaged the pigs and cleaned the pigsty. “When your pigs do n’t go out often, you need to Always keep the place dry and clean, otherwise the devil will not emerge from the pollution. ”
“You’re right!” The self-cultivator felt greatly taught, rubbing and saying, “I must be diligent in cleaning.”

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I Love Farming Chapter 46: Harvest nickname

I Love Farming Chapter 46: Harvest nickname

Cui Qichao put the cushion on his bed and Xiaobai cheeked his calf a few times. This was too unexpected, and too clever to be misunderstood. Who could have thought that Cui Qichao had such a conscience ... Cui Qichao twisted the cat's hair from the quilt one by one and laughed softly. noob:"……" Seeing that Dabai and Tangerine were fluttering, lying on the mats belonging to them, most of their bodies were trapped inside, and they made a soft scream, and Xiaobai was jealous. Not only did Cui Qichao ignore Xiaobai, he also went to bed, propped his elbow on Xiaobai's mat, and started reading. With the weight of Cui Qichao, the cushion was pushed out of the depression in one fell swoop. Xiaobai's claws began to scratch the bedboard, just as Cui Qichao was fed up with no **** in the Middle Ages. It was also fed up with sleeping linen cushions, and returned the soft and delicate cotton pads to it. To be flat! Cui Qichao remained indifferent. Little White paused, and the sound of scratching the board was faster. Xiaobai felt that he was not convinced, and there was another subconscious desire to lick Cui Qichao's fingers to please him, so that he could give the cushion to his own thoughts. It was really going to be done, and it would be abnormal for a long time to be a cat. Cui Qichao hung Xiaobai for almost three days before giving Xiaobai the mat before he scratched the bedboard out of the groove. Xiaobai glanced at Cui Qichao grievously: This was flattened by Cui Qichao's pillow! Cui Qichao looked at it, "Would you like it?" Xiaobai raised one paw and chopped the mat. Cui Qichao patted the pad with both hands to make the cotton inside fluffy again. This was Xiaobai. Xiaobai jumped up and stepped on it a few times, and sat on it with satisfaction. "Would you like to be so obedient? What's old skin?" Cui Qichao touched Xiaobai's chin. Xiaobai raised his chin and hummed a few times, thinking that you are the old skin. One day Feng Shui turns, and as soon as I press the palm of your hand, you will sit down for me ... Lance's identity is a little embarrassing in Northumberland. His father is a knight and cousin of the lord, but his status is obviously not particularly high. He is still captured. Now he is a busy vassal every day, not yet See you guys. The Cavaliers are not hereditary. Although Lance learned from an early age, he may not be locked down in the future. Although His Excellency was good to him, he was not embarrassed to be with himself as a relative, and instead often served His Excellency the Lord Baron and learned from him, just like the Knight's servant. Usually, Lance's partners are mostly the mother's son, and the children of the staff only play with him when he has sugar. This time after the wool tree was harvested, Lance received a gift. The baron asked Lily to sew a puppet rabbit. It was stuffed with cotton, bulging, soft, white cotton on the outside, black eyes, and the outside. A week of redness was also stained with the juice of beetroot. Lily whispered to Lance: "Master said, every day your father comes back to sleep and let this rabbit stay with you." Lance would not give up holding the rabbit. In fact, for the precocious children at this time, they prefer weapons, but the unique doll is also very interesting. Lance tied a bunny the size of a forearm, and took it to play with Aaron, the cook's son. Aaron was very envious of Lance's rabbit. He touched and touched. He had a three-year-old sister, but his mother wouldn't let him touch it. "Is this the wool of the wool tree?" "Yeah!" Lance squeezed the doll's arm. "Have you seen them tanning Baron's quilt and pillow? It's all tree wool." "Lance, your rabbit, can you borrow me for a day?" Aaron asked. Lance fell into silence, he was very, very reluctant, but thought that the master was so generous to others, the master was his benchmark, and he felt that he should be more generous. At this time Aaron had already seen his embarrassment, and said embarrassingly, "Let's forget it, I will touch it, and you will need it to sleep with you at night." Lance blushed, he wasn't afraid of black at all, though, it was really comfortable holding the doll at night ... "You wait, I'll get you one!" Lance fisted. So Lance followed his father and the Cavaliers to hunt on the forest farm. Lance was already learning bows and swords. He carried the bows and knights around the forest field for a day. That night, Cui Qichao heard that Lance had hit a hare, and he called Lance for a compliment. The hare ran so fast that the child was just how old it was. Lance Ai Ai said, "Can you give me a rabbit?" All the birds and beasts on the territory are lords, and Lance has never asked Cui Qichao for something. He was a little surprised. "Of course, do you want to eat rabbits?" "No." Lance touched her ear. "Because Aaron wants a rabbit, but I can't bear to put it." "Do you like Aaron very much?" Cui Qichao asked again, "I often see you play together, don't you like other children?" Lance didn't expect that he knew it when he played privately, but subconsciously answered, "No, but I like Aaron the best. We are the best. He is kind and loyal." "You are also very kind." Cui Qichao said, the children of the aristocratic class are usually not willing to play with children of the civilian class and below, and may wander around with his father after residing in Lance without having to stay in that kind of environment Related, later came Northumberland, he belongs to a bit aristocratic class. Lance chuckled, then ran to Aaron with the rabbit that the Lord Lord gave him. The rabbit was still injured, they bandaged it, and Aaron slept with it for three days. On the fourth day, they went to Cui Qichao with the rabbit together. "We will give you back this rabbit, sir," said Lance. "What's wrong?" Aaron said with a gray head and a dirt face, "The rabbit has a worm on it. I hug it to sleep, and the worms can't sleep. I think the rabbit is ripe and cute." "I agree with that," Cui Qichao said. "This rabbit has already been given to you. You don't need to return it to me. Burn it in the kitchen." Lance and Aaron looked at each other. Cui Qichao encouraged: "Go." The two children ran to the kitchen by grabbing the rabbit. Sure enough, it's one thing to have a cute doll rabbit. The living hare should still eat! The cook made this hare his own special dish, and burned the hare with green onions. Of course, she quietly referred to the method used by the master and did not hang the rabbit's meat to smell. When cooking, the whole is not burned, but it is chopped, and a lot of carrots and beans are added in it. It can be cooked in a large pot. Lance tasted it. The diced rabbit meat was very delicious. It's still tender inside, full of soup, full of spring onion. To say that the cook learned the most practical technique from the master is to go fishy. Because most of the meat I eat is game, and the fishy smell is heavy, the previous cooking methods have to be stinky to make the meat tender, and the spices are very rough to cover up the taste. Under the guidance of the master, the chef gradually realized which spices can be perfectly deodorized and taste better as long as the right amount is used. The improved onion-fired hare does not have the strong smelly smell unique to the hare, and the gravy is tender and chewy. The golden-colored minced meat, the fuchsia carrot, and the green onion segment are also very in line with the medieval dish aesthetics and color. Vivid and rich. The chef cut the rabbit with the bones chopped-thanks to the large number of utensils exchanged by the trading team, the master deliberately made the chef give the chef a new knife, which is especially easy to use. There are still some residual bones hanging on the diced meat, and they are even full of fragrance. You can pick the meat off with your tongue and **** the bones. The rabbit's bones are very thin and can be crushed. Some parts are brittle bones. It tastes better when bitten. The carrots and beans inside were soaked in soup, soft and fragrant. The cooks saw that they chewed both fragrant and crispy, and they were a bit envious, because they eat bread that is hard to die all the time and is mixed with many impurities. Adults' teeth are basically worn out, not as good as children's teeth. "You must not be able to finish it. I'll store the rest for you. I will take it in the kitchen if you want to eat it." The chef is kind and aunty. Aaron is her son. Needless to say, Lance, although his father is a bit annoying. Child, but the child is very flattering. Lance thought about it and said to Aaron, "Let's give the rabbit meat to the castle people." Aaron was clutching the brittle bone and scratching his head: "I listen to you ..." The rabbit meat is very fragrant, yes, but the rabbit was originally caught by Reims, and the master would give it to him because of Reims. "Lance, why do you want to divide?" The mother-in-law raised a few children, which was not like a pig, and drank at the first sight. "We've eaten almost everything, Lord Lord will share the dishes to everyone every time, alas, the rest of your dishes can be distributed to the slaves at each big banquet." Lance said, "Food They are designated by the master, but when the master grows vegetables, he knows that the water in the pot is enough to water a few plants. The cook suddenly froze. She has been cooking for the master for so long, and she has seen the master grow vegetables. It is not bad at all, but she never thought of it. Is it because the master's hand was showing late? But anyway, she felt too slow. Yes, the master's control ability is clear and precise, but every time I stare at her to cook, the designated dishes will always burn out. The people in the castle think that this is the lord's aristocratic habit and likes to show off and boast. See the full sugar feast he organized. However, it is enough to let people eat enough, and there is a little left on the plate. It ’s actually reasonable to think about it, because the usual reward is always food, not the other. Even the sugar is made, and the children in the village have to send a little ... The average weight of the people in the castle has increased Isn't this simply showing off your wealth? The cook suddenly felt that she had only discovered a very, very obvious fact now, and Lance had discovered it at a glance. The master is not generous enough to share the rest with everyone, but how much will be left from the beginning. Although everyone has long recognized that the master is a kind person, she still couldn't help sucking her nose. When she thought of the first meal, she gave her a cold bite, and said that she wanted to remember the taste. A bit emotional kitchen lady helped Lance and Aaron to share the rabbit meat with the others in the castle. At first, everyone thought it was the master and the reward. Of course, the story in the castle can not be hidden from the lord, and the steward muttered that the ethos was brought by the lord, and his tone was quite helpless. Lance's action could not move him under the bombardment of the master. Until the master said, "I think it's still very different. If I were, I would definitely not burn the rabbit with onions, and I would make the roast rabbit with herbs ..." housekeeper:"……" The master made the mansion with a strange shape and an overly square building gradually take shape, because the stewards asked for a fence outside, and he was even more reckless, letting people open the window hole. Cui Qichao often goes to the supervisor to see the house he will live in later. When he builds, he also builds a few small platforms for cats to jump in the room. Of course, he will say verbally that he used it to treat cats. Punished. Cui Qichao even lied to everyone that he would cut open the cat's belly and sew it up, and heal it with herbs, thanks to Xiao Bai's acting skills. The master room is basically formed, and the roof is also set up. Cui Qichao sat in the room for a while and felt that although the interior of the house built with stones is relatively shady, the window opening is relatively large and the orientation is good. After a while, it warms up. In the courtyard, river water will be drawn to form small ponds, which will be used as living water for everyone to use, and the channels will be dug up. At this time, Cui Qichao received a reply from the archbishop, and the reliable adult told him that soon the parish will test the first trading place, mainly brown sugar. Northumberland's brown sugar can be sent to him anonymously in the future, in return for offering sugar. In addition, due to Cui Qichao's repeated dedications, the archbishop told him that he now has some reputation within the high-level of the church. In order to distinguish him from other people with the same name, he also gave him an nickname: Cat abuser Tristan. Cui Qichao: "???" Cui Qichao couldn't help but asked his pet farmer, "Why would someone give me the nickname of cat abuser." There was a hint of drama in the brutality. At the beginning, the archbishop said that he had made great contributions. He thought that even if he did not have the title of "Shen Nong", he would be like a "insect killer" or "brown sugar madman". It's too bad. Besides, he abused a cat in Northumberland. He should be famous locally. How could it be spread outside? He didn't mention it in his own letter. The farm officer didn't hear what was wrong. This nickname is quite good. At the moment, the living standard was not high and there were many wars. The nicknames of other lords were even more ugly. What kind of one-eyed dragon, bald, or pock? Lord Lord, anyway, there is still a little bit of heroism. In view of the fact that the Lord does not like hunting and war, he cannot obtain any nicknames such as "Tiger Hero" and "Dragon Warrior". "This ... I think it should be the credit of His Excellency William." The farm official said lightly. "His William had to report the results of his sermon to the Great Parish. He may also mention that you are keen to torture the incarnation of demons." Cui Qichao: "..." It turned out to be William, yes, it could only be William, this guy is happy. But what else could Cui Qichao do, it was not silent. Obviously there are so many specialties, but the cat abusers are installed. I don't know if it is related to the attributes of the church. Cui Qichao walked out of the courtyard courtyard with some loss, and he was not in the mood to encourage the workers. When I went out, I saw a serf watching around. This scene is very common and he doesn't care. Without going far, one of the self-cultivators trembled a few steps forward, and the mosquito shouted, "Master." Cui Qi tide, "What is it?" The self-cultivator saw him really take care of himself, and he was so excited that he could hardly speak. The farm official rolled his eyes. "You guy, what's the matter that is delaying the master, are you trying to die?" The self-cultivator then babbled and said, "I, my sow is sick, sick ..." The farm official scolded: "Ill look for a herder!" The farmer squeezed a tear: "I found it, but the herdsman couldn't help it. He said that my sow was not saved unless there was a miracle or the master shot it." Cui Qichao: "..." Misunderstanding, why do you think he is very good at treating pigs? The farmer and the grandfather are not looking good at the farmer, and quickly said, "Master, I beg you, I only have this sow, and the whole family is holding it tight. If you can show mercy, I will only leave one Only, the rest is for you. " The farmer's face looked a little better, but he still scolded and said, "Who do you think the master is, and show you the sow casually?" "But you really are the last hope of my sow ..." The farmer cried wow, "It can't get up." When Cui Qichao heard it, his head hurt. "Don't say anything. You take me to see what's going on." The agricultural officer murmured in his ear, lord, why do you really want to see his sow, if the lord wants to show kindness and show his superb skills-all Northumberland knows that the lord has treated pigs, then Also ask Master to pay more ... Cui Qichao took a look at the self-cultivated farmer, in the presence of the farm official. As a freelancer, his condition is much better than that of a serf. The house is made of wood, besides pigs, sheep and chickens. The only pig was a sow after giving birth. The farmer pointed it out to the master. The poor old sow had no strength in the back and could not get up. He turned the sow up a bit and squeezed the sow's milk. Fang said, "And here, it's very swollen and won't feed the piglets. The piglets are going to starve to death." The farm official immediately scolded: "Okay, the piglets are dying, and you said to the master." "..." The self-cultivated farmer pleaded arrogantly: "I thought, that the master can be optimistic about them--" Cui Qichao was a little speechless. He always wanted to say that he was not a veterinarian and would not treat him. He followed this time and didn't think he could be cured. Last time, the blind cat encountered a dead mouse. Even the self-cultivator was crying too much, and said he was the only hope for the sow ... just come and comfort. When looking at the situation of the sow, Cui Qichao really had an idea. Obviously, this sow has two problems. One is that it can't stand up. It has just finished the production. Corresponding to the situation of human women known by Cui Qichao, it may be calcium and vitamin deficiency. The other is inflammation of the milk. Room, so I refused to breastfeed the piglets, and it hurts. And because of its inflammation, Cui Qichao observed the environment. Mostly it is hot now, the sanitary conditions in the room are not good enough, and ... Cui Qichao turned his feed, "Feed a lot?" Self-cultivation farm road: "Yeah, our family is just this old sow. Thank you for your good life. Now I'm living a good life. I give it a lot of food every day. I didn't expect to be sick ..." "It ’s not good to eat too much," Cui Qichao said. If she eats too much, she will swell, and coupled with environmental problems, it is likely to be the true culprit of inflammation. Hey, I didn't expect that in this age where there is no science at all, Cui Qichao can diagnose the sow. Even if he has the blood of Shennong, Shennong is also a doctor of tasting Baicao. He would be better to push people and pigs here. Still the same as last time, give it a try, Cui Qichao groaned: "I can only give a little advice. In the end, if it is good, it depends on whether God has blessed you." Self-cultivation ecstasy, "Thank you, master, thank you." It's easy to say that calcium and vitamin supplements, the original feed should be changed to a formula, and limit the amount. Add some egg skin to add calcium. Calcium and phosphorus are twins. By the way, add some plant ash to add phosphorus. This can't go. Vitamins should be supplemented with vitamin b1, what vegetables, bran, beans. As for inflammation, this Cui Qichao pondered a bit. In addition to cleaning the environment, if he should be based on human thinking, it should be clearing away heat and swelling, and promoting blood circulation. Then, find some grated and watered irrigation points such as dandelion and peach kernel. Try it. You have to weigh the weight. Would you like to ask your own farmer to massage the swollen area ... Although Cui Qichao had some confidence in his mind, his appearance was calm and calm. He ordered the farmer to let his family find what they needed, and massaged the pigs and cleaned the pigsty. "When your pigs do n’t go out often, you need to Always keep the place dry and clean, otherwise the devil will not emerge from the pollution. " "You're right!" The self-cultivator felt greatly taught, rubbing and saying, "I must be diligent in cleaning." ... ljj broadcast a barrage: [Come back after watching it again, high-energy warning ahead! 】 [The content ahead is high energy! Mr. Cui is going to be ashamed! 】 [Breast control please note! Be careful in public! 】 [There is a big sister's chest in front, screenshot preparation—] 【clam? ? ? 】 [... what a warning? 】 ... [I go to your mother's hell! !! !! 】 [Trusted in your evil, intercepted a row of pig milk! 】 [Speaking of your elder sister, come to see me and don't hammer you? !! 】 [I spit on the screen with a sip of water, can you always be shy when you see this thing? Is he ashamed that he didn't learn vet? 】 [I've known for a long time what Mr. Cui can do, what can sows do. 】 [Stop mentioning sows, thank you. 】 [Are there any normal people in this live broadcast room? 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