When Zhang Yaohua saw that the big buffalo ran away, she was itchy on the tree, so she went to pick up firewood with confidence. His small bamboo basket couldn't hold much firewood, so he specialized in picking up pine balls. My mother said that it was best to cook pine balls, and picking up a bamboo basket to sit for a day's meal.

In the past, Zhang Jiaohua and Jinhu and others herded cattle together, and each picked up their own ones. When they went home in the evening, each of them carried a basket of pine balls. Now, Zhang Jiaohua and the five of them picked up all the pine balls, and they picked them up all in a short while. After picking up the pine balls, Zhang Jiaohua had nothing else to do.

"I have nothing to do, so I'll just jump into the word "field" to play. The master said that if I jump wrong next time, I'll hit the palm again." Zhang Yaohua never realized that every time he was in a dream, he could not control his body at all. Even if he remembered Bu Tiange well, it would be useless.

But Zhang Jiaohua was completely immersed in her memory of the scene in her dream. The dream was so real that he actually remembered all the details clearly.

"Master said that the direction of this lattice of the character "field" is very important, and it needs to be proofreaded with a compass. But it's a pity that I didn't carry the compass with me when I came out today." Zhang Jiaohua grabbed his head. Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Without a compass, I can use the sun to identify the direction. Master once said that you can also calculate the direction when looking at the position of the sun and the moon. I can just give it a try."

With blessings in his heart, Zhang Yaohua may have indeed had talent in this regard. With the experience that the old Taoist priest said, he actually calculated the fingers. After a while, he had already calculated the direction clearly and arranged it directly according to the direction he calculated.

Although the lines drawn on the ground are crooked, they are roughly close to the square of the field character drawn by the old Taoist priest in their dreams.

"The Ziwei Palace of the North Pole in the Middle Yuan, the five stars of the North Pole are among them. The Emperor sits on the second bead, and the third star is the son of the Concubine. The first number is the crown prince, and the fourth is the five heavenly shu in the harem. The four stars on the left and right are the four auxiliary, and the heaven is Taiyi as the gateway... The four stars of the Heavenly Li are dark inside, and the auxiliary stars are close to the Yang. The seven stars of the Beidou are bright, the first master is the Shu Jing, the second third Xuan Ji star, the fourth is the Quan Wu Wu, and the fifth shen, the Yang Yaoguang six or seven. " Zhang Jiaohua was jumping on the bare ground under a pine tree, without any sense of the wind, and the surrounding trees were moving without wind. Something seemed to be there or not in the air was gathering here.

Jinhu and the others first watched Zhang Yaohua jump around, but in the end, they turned into a wisp of blue smoke and drilled into the bell in Zhang Yaohua's hand. The bell seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, sucking them one by one.

A pheasant jumped out of the nearby bushes and walked into the grid painted by Zhang Yaohua in a daze. After entering the grid, the pheasant, who was originally agile, suddenly became unstable. It seemed as if the ground was shaking constantly. The pheasant walked around the grid, but just turned around in the grid, and finally fainted and fell into the grid.

Zhang Jiaohua finished singing Bu Tian and stopped his steps. This time, his condition was surprisingly good. There were no mistakes throughout the process and his movements were very coherent. As soon as he stopped, Zhang Jiaohua saw a fat pheasant on his feet.

"Hehe, I'll have chicken legs to eat at night." Zhang Jiaohua picked up the pheasant happily, and then found some thatch and weaved it into straw ropes, tied the pheasant's wings and feet together. In this way, even if the pheasant wakes up, he won't be able to escape.

"Jinhu, Fugui, Xiaoshuan, Gouwa, Mancang, where are you?" Zhang Jiaohua suddenly found that his friends were gone. In the past, they were always not far away from him. But now the five of them are missing at the same time. After missing Jinhu and the others, Zhang Jiaohua became a little scared. The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became, the darker the forest seemed to suddenly become. When the breeze blew, various branches and leaves in the woods made various sounds. In Zhang Jiaohua's ears, it was like a group of demons dancing.

Zhang Yaohua quickly tied the pheasant to the bamboo basket, then ran out of the pine tree on the back of the bamboo basket, ran into the sun, and felt the warmth of the sun. Only then did he feel better.

Zhang Yaohua's big buffalo had already run away. Zhang Yaohua searched for a while before finding the big buffalo near a sweet potato field. However, the mute father Zhang Benrui also came to the big buffalo at the same time as Zhang Yaohua.

"Beghua, how did you herd cattle? The cow has been here for a long time and I haven't seen you. If I eat my sweet potato vine, I will definitely pay you." Zhang Benrui looked at Zhang Beghua very angrily.

"Uncle Benrui. Did my cow eat your sweet potato vine?" Zhang Yaohua was not timid at all when facing an adult who was much taller than him.

"That's not. Fortunately, I came quickly, otherwise half of the money would have been eaten." Zhang Benrui was stunned at first, and then said with confidence.

"My cow is still so far from your sweet potato field. How can it eat it? Besides, my big buffalo is very smart and doesn't eat these things now. Let's talk about stealing it, even if you give it a sweet potato vine, it may not like it." Zhang Jiaohua was worried that the big buffalo would eat other people's things at first, so it would be troublesome.

Zhang Benrui was so angry that he said, "Okay, okay, don't let me see your big buffalo stealing my food in the future, otherwise I will kill your beef and eat meat."

"That's best, I'll have meat to eat as well." Zhang Beihua was not afraid of Zhang Benrui's threat.

When Zhang Qiaohua carried a bamboo basket and drove the big buffalo back to the village, Liu Qiaoye had already come to pick him up. Seeing the sweaty cub, Liu Qiaoye's nose felt sour.

"Mom, I have some meat to eat. I caught a fat pheasant." Zhang Jiaohua immediately asked for credit when she saw her mother coming.

Zhang Youping arrived at home later than Zhang Beghua. The people in Zhang Qianlong's family were very stingy. After entertaining two meals from fellow villagers who helped, they tried every means to let the villagers work until dark. Although others had ideas in their hearts, they were still difficult to say it. Zhang Youping was even more insulting. When he built a house, many people in the village came to help. Now it was his turn to help others, so it was naturally difficult to make excuses.

Liu Qiaoye complained that her husband came back late and said, "You are too honest and work for others until this time. When we built a house, how early did the work be dispersed? Look at the situation, I wish I could finish all the work in one day. I think many of the helpers in the team came back early, why are you the only one who stayed in the aftermath?"
Chapter completed!