Chapter 269

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Qian gave a "um" sound and said, "go up the mountain tomorrow and give the burden to the fourth with the fourth. Since you shovel some mud and sweep some dead leaves, don't do heavy work first."

Zhou Dalang answered.

Qian said to he, "you can rest at home tomorrow. Are you scared today?"

He's face was a little white. She pulled at the corners of her mouth and said, "it's OK."

Qian sighed, not to mention he, but she was a little palpitating.

Back to the old Zhou family, Qian asked Feng to accompany he tonight and went back to his house.

Zhou Xi warmed the medicine and brought it to her. Man Bao followed behind like a small tail.

After drinking the medicine, Qian found man Bao standing behind Zhou Xi's ass. old Zhou tou was reluctant to light the lamp and pressed the wick, so the room was not bright.

Seeing that man Bao hadn't slept yet, Qian had a headache. "Why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep, mother. How's sister-in-law tiger?"

"I'll know tomorrow." Qian was also a little tired. He waved and said, "hurry back to sleep. You won't go to school tomorrow?"

Yes, I won't rest until the day after tomorrow.

Zhou Xi took man Bao back to his room, stuffed her into bed and asked, "do you want your eldest sister to sleep with you?"

"No," man Bao said, "I can sleep by myself."

Zhou Xi stopped caring about her and turned back to the house.

Man Bao couldn't sleep when he was lying in bed. He simply felt out the whole book of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. Of course, he sank his consciousness to Keke. When he looked at it, he couldn't help asking Keke, "what will people do with dystocia in the future?"

"People in the future will not have dystocia."

"Eh?" Man Bao was stunned and asked, "why?"

Why do people now have dystocia and people in the future won't?

"Because all intelligent creatures can choose pregnancy bubbles to give birth to children," Koko said. "In the era when I was created, few humans would choose to give birth to themselves. It doesn't matter to choose themselves. Future medical skills can ensure the safety of pregnant women."

Man Bao stared, "so powerful, can I learn?"

Koko was silent and said, "you can learn, but I don't think you can learn."

"Why, I'm smart." Man Bao is a little unconvinced.

Koko said: "because there are nearly ten thousand years of technical differences between them, apart from others, you can't take out the materials and technologies required for the most humble pregnancy bubble production technology. You have too many things to learn. I don't suggest."

Of course, books are available in the encyclopedia Museum. As long as the host is willing to spend points, he can buy them, but it's not certain whether he can learn them or not.

And learning may not be able to achieve.

Besides, the materials used in pregnancy blisters include biochemical and physical materials, which are the materials nearly ten thousand years later. If you want to produce those materials, you have to rebuild some instruments, and the materials required by the instruments can not be provided in this era

If this cycle continues, it doesn't think the host can get it out.

Therefore, although the systems thrown into all worlds advocate host learning, they do not advocate host learning too advanced technology.

Moreover, there is a deeper relationship between technology and production. It is even more impossible to provide help to the host. Otherwise, once discovered by the main system, it will be judged to disrupt the development of space and time and the planet. At that time, it will be destroyed, and the consequence is not that the host can bear.

Keke's unified life has been for a long time. Man Bao is not the first host or the last, but he must be the youngest.

It has been with her since her childhood, and it was on her when she was ignorant. It can be said that she got along with her more than anyone else in the world and knew her better than anyone else.

Koko took up a lot of ink on her white paper.

It does not want the host to make unrealistic efforts. Dreams can exist, and ideals should exist, but they must also be where they can actually be touched.

With it, the host stood taller than the people of this era, and the actual sky above her head was higher than others.

But no matter how high it is, it is impossible to touch the technology ten thousand years later.

When man Bao heard his head swell, he sighed sadly and went to sleep with his medical book.

Before dawn the next day, young people came back one after another. Zhou Erlang also came back, but Zhou Erlang and Xiao Qian didn't come back on Wednesday.

Man Bao got up from bed and half closed his eyes. When he went to the courtyard to wash, he saw him scooping water from the jar to wash his face.

After a sleepless night, he looked a little haggard.

Man Bao was still sleepy. When he saw him, he was not sleepy. "Second brother, is sister-in-law tiger all right?"

Zhou Erlang wiped his face and said, "it's all right. He gave birth to a boy. You can go and have a look in two days. That's your nephew. Remember to take two sweets."

He knows that man Bao is not short of sugar.

Man Bao answered happily. He was completely awake. He was happy to wash and prepare to eat breakfast and go to school.

"Why didn't sister-in-law come back?"

"She has to accompany your sister-in-law tiger again. She should be back at noon." When Zhou Erlang said this, he patted his head and said, "I almost forgot here. If your sister-in-law doesn't come back today, let your sister-in-law cook the meal in your school?"

Man Bao hesitated and said, "I have no problem. Anyway, I often eat the food cooked by my second sister-in-law, but the students may not like it."

Just finished manbao's breakfast and wiped his hands. Feng came out of the kitchen:

Zhou Erlang was turning his back to the kitchen. He didn't see his wife. Wen Yan sighed, "yes, what if your second sister-in-law goes to cook a meal and smashes your sister-in-law's work?"

Man Bao has seen Feng, immediately lowers his head and continues to wipe his face, pretending that he didn't wash it.

Feng couldn't help pinching his waist. "On Tuesday, my cooking was terrible?"

Zhou Erlang almost fell into the wooden basin. He first secretly stared at man Bao. Then he squeezed out a smile and turned around and said, "no, no, no, it's terrible."

"No, it's bad. That's bad?"

Man Bao took his little towel, sighed faintly, and said to Koko, "second brother is really poor."

Koko said objectively, "this is the same in any era."

Angry women always fail to recognize their own shortcomings, while flattering men always lie against their conscience.

It has been so since ancient times.

Man Bao didn't take it to heart. He wiped the water off his face, then shook his hand and slipped into the kitchen looking for food.

Zhou Erlang coaxed his wife and went into the house to report to Qian. When man Bao entered the hall with his food, he heard a voice from the next room: "... We estimated the time to send it to the county, just in time for the city gate to open and sent it to the Jishi hall. When I came back, the blood had stopped, but people couldn't send it back, so my sister-in-law wanted to stay and see who could help in the county and city. My sister-in-law came back. "