The next morning, Hua Zhao got up and worked on her bean sprouts.

All have grown long and thin spores, and quickly change the water and put them in the basket.

Hua Qiang saw that the first step was so easy to succeed, and suddenly looked forward to the back, and hurried out to weave baskets.

But Hua Zhao started a routine trip into the mountains, and then dig out some squirrel nests or something, or pick up some firewood.

The original owner was too lazy in the past. Hua Qiang picked up all the firewood at home. He was not in good health this year, so he picked up less, and now it is not enough.

Of course, the most important thing is to exchange energy and wash her fat.

But this time she didn't go to the hot spring, because she found that there were several children carrying baskets there.

The chestnuts she got back yesterday were still spread in the backing village where there are only about 30 families, and some children who had nothing to do set off.

She didn't care either, she just turned around behind her own mountain today.

This mountain is not high, there are some miscellaneous trees inside, and the trees are not very old. The biggest contribution is the mushrooms in the spring, summer and autumn, the firewood in the four seasons, and occasionally pick some fungus and hazelnuts. If you want other mountain goods, you have to go to the mountains.

And when the green and yellow do not pick up, there is nothing to gain, but she doesn't care, there is no gain, she can make gains!

Hua Zhao found another place with many shrubs and burrowed in, digging a hole and burying the seeds.

This time she planted pepper seeds.

At the end of a round, the branches are covered with bright red peppers.

Hua Zhao didn't pick them right away. She stared at the fruits intently and tried to communicate with them: "Tell me, which of you is the least spicy?"

......

She is a person who loves spicy food. In the past, she could not live without chili, but if she eats too much, her face will get peas, and she will have diarrhea, which is painful and tangled.

Well now, she has to do it herself and optimize the peppers that are fragrant and not spicy.

She only likes the special scent of chili peppers, but she doesn't like the feeling of being so spicy that her mouth hurts and her stomach hurts.

The bright red fruit trembled slightly, and a message came back, but it was weak and confusing.

Hua Zhao analyzed it for a long time, determined a fruit, picked it and tasted it, but it was still very spicy.

But she still picked out one of the seeds from this fruit and planted it.

Another energy exchange ends, and ripe fruit hangs on the branches.

"Say, who of you is the least spicy."

......

Twenty rounds are over.

Hua Zhao picked a pepper.

Every time she pauses, the peppers are naturally mature and air-dried.

Fragrant and crispy, full of chili flavor, just like natural chili crisps. And only the fragrance, no mouth soreness.

"Perfect~" This was the result she wanted.

Hua Zhao immediately harvested all the peppers and got half a catty of seeds.

These are to be planted in the home garden, so that she can take them out in a fair and honest way.

After harvesting this one, she planted another pepper seed.

Just now, she also asked another question: who is the hottest?

As if 20 rounds of natural optimization were not enough, she added another 30 rounds.

In the last 50 rounds of optimization results, she got what she wanted, the pepper weapon.

Good guy, she was choked from a distance and coughed again and again. She covered her mouth and nose and crushed a fruit. Her hand immediately hurt, and it was visibly swollen to the naked eye.

Then a cool energy flowed to the fingers and the redness disappeared.

"Haha!" Hua Zhao happily picked all the fruits, wrapped them in cloth, and rubbed them into powder.

"Is it too cruel?" She coughed and said to herself, the chili water mixed with this thing can make people blind, right?

Forget it, she's already made it anyway, so she can't throw it away, so isn't she busy working in vain?

It was almost noon, and Hua Zhao went home with a basket of firewood on his back.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw someone who surprised her.

"Why are you here again?" Hua Zhao grabbed the **** in his hand and asked with a frown.

Wang Zhiyong looked at her and took a few steps back with a look of disgust.

Hua Zhao stinks again.

"I see you haven't planted anything yet, so I'll help you plant it." He turned his head and said without looking at Hua Zhao.

"Another one who wants to take advantage of my family, you are not welcome here, go quickly." Hua Zhao urged people.

Wang Zhiyong was immediately angry, he had never seen such a ignorant person! It doesn't matter if he is an angel, he is so ugly that he is so arrogant? Are you sick?

It's what her grandfather gave her to get used to! I don't count what I have! When she enters his house, he will definitely teach her to know numbers!

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to help you with your work." Wang Zhiyong didn't leave. If he wanted to teach her to count, he had to fool her into the door first.

Hua Zhao glanced up and down at him, guessing what he was thinking.

"Don't think about good things. My father's monthly salary is not enough for me to eat alone. No matter who my future man is, I want to spend it separately!" she said.

Wang Zhiyong was unmoved, and even lowered his head and pouted his lips. That was because she didn't enter the door. When he entered his house, he had a way to make her spit out what she ate!

Hua Zhao looked out again.

Well, this is still a bit of a nonsense.

"Go go go go go go go!" She was not in a good mood for the stalking man.

Hua Zhao picked up the **** and swung it under his feet, hitting a pit, a pit, and the flying dirt hit Wang Zhiyong's back.

He was taken aback, and was kicked out of the yard by her unconsciously.

"I, Hua Zhao, are very self-aware. I can't bear it for a man like you who kills his wife! Don't come to my house in the future, or your legs will be discounted!" The wooden door was smashed to pieces.

This wood is old and crooked and unsightly, Hua Zhao just picked up new wood today and plans to replace it.

Now it's time to use the waste.

The flying sawdust hit Wang Zhiyong's face, and a bloodstain was immediately drawn.

He wiped his face, stared gloomily at Hua Zhao for a while, then turned and left.

Hua Qiang came over and stood beside Hua Zhao, looking at his back, his face was not good: "This is a villain, if you can't offend in the future, you can't offend."

Hua Zhao shook his head and said calmly, "Now that we have what he wants, he will try his best to offend us, it is not something we can avoid.

"So if you want to escape, there is no way at all! Then you don't need to escape, either soldiers will come to block the water and cover, or take the initiative to attack and destroy him.

"In a word, it's over!"

Hua Qiang's turbid eyes suddenly burst into a light, he looked at Hua Zhao, and for the first time felt that this granddaughter was like him, and his bloodline also had his ruthlessness!

And not only cruel, but also shrewd and calm, as well as the ability to know people, which simply brought tears to his eyes.

Even if he is dead now, and even if she can't marry Ye Shen, he can rest assured.

Hua Zhao didn't feel so much emotion, she quickly took a **** and planted her own small yard.

Save one or two, let's think about them all.

The busy two did not know that someone outside the village was coming specially for them.