Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 66 Trust
"Okay, don't be sad, it's the same for elder brother to help you think about it." Heishi rubbed Xia Weiwei's hair without hesitation.

Xia Weiwei couldn't put it into words, she stared at her face, "You are a girl, it's normal not to think so much, it's okay, there is a brother!" 'Heishi was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that Xia Weiwei's eyes are getting more and more strange, more and more like saying 'you think too much', Heishi hesitated for a few seconds.

Ask: "Have you thought about it?"

Originally, Xia Weiwei didn't want to discourage Heishi's enthusiasm, but when he thought of what he told Grandpa Kezi and Aoki about raising fish and animals, he could only nod silently.

For a moment, Heishi was surprised, but the phrase "Lotus roots are not everywhere, we have to learn to find the possibility in the impossible" slipped into my heart again, and I didn't feel that there was any surprise at once.

"A Que, what else do you think of?"

"..."

This tone, this expression, did not mean to be shocked at all.

Ka Ba Ka Ba blinked a few times, Xia Wei smiled and said, "I don't think of a house anymore."

"House?!" Heishi turned his eyes and buried himself in bitterness.

As if he was very afraid of what Xia Weiwei would bring him again, he was vague while eating: "Let's talk about this matter later, let's do today's matter first."

Xia Weiwei choked: She's so annoying!
Heishi was thinking about the house, and after eating, he could do whatever Xia Weiwei asked him to do. After mashing the raw and cooked taro separately and putting them into the water pit, he started to fish for experimentation.

When the last batch of catches was delivered, a stomach-turning phenomenon appeared in the puddle where the raw taro was placed.

Barbara, Heishi pulled out a few dead fish from the taro slime.

"Ah Que!" Hei Shi shouted excitedly.

Xia Weiwei, who was about to start making the fifth grass coat, immediately put down the hay in her hand and went down the slope.

"This thing is really poisonous!" Heishi carefully fished out a few dead fish with a straw bag: "The color has changed!"

"This fish was originally gray and white, right?" Not sure, Xia Weiwei asked.

"Yes, it originally had gray and white skin, and its skin color is the whitest among catfish species." Thinking of something, Heishi poked open the fish's mouth and opened its gills.

Seeing that the gills of the fish were paler, he ran up the slope again, took a stone knife, and chopped off the head of the fish with a few clicks, exposing the belly of the fish.

Tossing and turning, he pulled out the intestines and squeezed them.

"No!" Heishi was a little surprised.

Didn't see any mucus or mashed taro in the fish intestines, Xia Weiwei quickly picked up the straw bag and scooped up two alive ones.

Excessive consumption of saponin will indeed cause death, but if only one species dies, regardless of the size, and no food residue is seen, then the cause of this fish’s death due to excessive intake of saponin is open to question.

Knowing what Xia Weiwei meant, Heishi picked up the wooden stick and cooperatively opened the gills of the fish.

I saw that the gills of these two fishes were in different degrees of discoloration, and this state was similar to that of the dead ones.

"It's because the fish skin is too thin." Sure enough, Xia Weiwei said.

With bright eyes, Heishi suppressed his excitement: "Too much skin contact can cause death, so it's only a matter of time before these people die."

Originally, he was pleasantly surprised by the state of the smashed raw taro.

Too much like lotus root powder.

Now, the cause of death of the dead fish excited him even more.

But skin contact will kill, let alone eat.

Turning his mind, Heishi couldn't help but frowned again: "There is a huge difference between the size of a human and the size of a fish."

"So, in the next time, you have to concentrate the toxins in the taro root."

"concentrate?!"

"Store up a lot of toxins in one place."

Involuntarily looking at the sticky slime in the puddle, Heishi racked his brains.

After a long time, he blamed himself: "I can't do anything!"

"I have." Standing up, Xia Weiwei was full of confidence: "I have already thought of the solution, and I will wait for you to go back and start working."

If not long ago, Heishi would be puzzled by what Xia Weiwei said, but now, what Xia Weiwei said is what it is, Heishi will not have extra thoughts at all.

Throwing down the wooden stick in his hand, Heishi stood up, "How about the mold?"

After glancing at Heishi in a blink of an eye, Xia Weiwei talked about the shape and size of the mold.

Heishi didn't have much confidence in kneading mud, but because he and Xia Weiwei changed jobs, he kept repeating failures patiently.

The busy time passed very quickly, and before she knew it, Xia Weiwei finished the fifth straw robe and started to weave the sixth straw robe.

When we were halfway through the last piece of straw clothing today, the sky darkened, and Grandpa Kezi also came with the impatient children.

"Sister Ah Que~"

"Sister Ah Que~"

As if they couldn't see the black stone, the children ran towards Xia Weiwei, one by one, their eyes fell on the grass clothes stacked beside Xia Weiwei.

Hei Shi who suddenly raised his head was a little nervous when he heard the sound, and he relaxed a little when he saw that Grandpa Kezi was only focusing on the grass coat in Xia Weiwei's hand.

"Grandpa Kezi."

Heishi and Heishi called "Grandpa Kezi" one after another, Xia Weiwei turned to look at the children: "Five pieces have already been knitted, and you can divide them according to the size of the straw rope."

The sky had already dimmed, but Xia Weiwei still had a grass coat that he hadn't finished weaving. Where did the children dare to disturb Xia Weiwei, picked up the straw rope that was placed aside, and the grass coat went to the side and gestured, without daring to make a loud noise.

Grandpa Kezi, who followed closely, turned his eyes from Xia Weiwei's half-woven straw clothes to the children holding straw ropes and gesticulating in the straw clothes, to the children happily putting on the straw clothes and buried his head aside. In the hand of the hard-working black stone.

"What is this for?" He was surprised by the shape of the mud made of the black stone plate, and he walked towards the black stone.

Heishi didn't dare to say anything, and looked at Xia Weiwei.

Not hearing Heishi's voice, Xia turned his head slightly.

Looking at each other, she said, "The mold is for making mud bricks."

"Mudbrick?" Grandpa Kezi squatted down as he approached Heishi.

Xia Weiwei: "It's for building a house."

"For building!" Grandpa Kezi took a deep look at Xia Ningxia, shutting his mouth and watching.

He has heard of this room for the second time.

Xia Weiwei didn't explain what mud bricks were, and Grandpa Kezi didn't ask any more questions. He fixed his eyes on the black stone, intending to find out.

Heishi had spent several hours on this lump of mud, and now he was worried that Grandpa Kezi would ask about the six puddles by the water, and his mood became even more irritable, making Grandpa Kezi stare at it like this, and it was even less important to attack.

Grandpa Kezi: "Heishi, be gentle!"

Black Stone: "..."

Grandpa Kezi: "Hei Shi, you have to be light!"

Black Stone: "..."

Grandpa Kezi: "Heishi, don't you know the difference?"

Heishi silently stopped: he wants to cry a little bit!
Grandpa Kezi: "..."

After meeting Heishi's eyes for a long time, Grandpa Kezi turned his head to look at Xia Weiwei who was surrounded by children: "Ah Que, it's better for you to make this thing."

"Everyone can't wait for me to make all the pottery. I don't care, I'm afraid everyone will feel uncomfortable after a long time." Without raising her head, Xia Weiwei replied.

Grandpa Kezi: "..."

Black Stone: "..."

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