Three cars stopped moving, and the water truck robbed,

Mix bitter vegetables with wild vegetables.

The mountains and rivers are filled with heat waves,

The heat is strong and the grass is lost.

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"Crazy..."

"Crazy...Crazy..."

"Crazy..."

The water wheels on the river were spinning rapidly, and the water scooped up from the river rustled, splashing snow-white water.

On the wooden table by the river were offerings such as red candles, chickens, and pigs, and a porcelain cup of water was placed beside it.

After the sacrificers had finished incense, they picked up the glass of water and poured it into the field.

As the water fell into the field, the sound of the water truck scooping water became louder, and the water trucks in the entire river started to run. The water was transported to the fields through the water supply channel set up by bamboo, and enough water was sent to the crops that needed water.

"Son, I have to go over to drive a spinning wheel there later. You can take care of it in the field. I am too tired, so I asked you for a long time off and I will take you to school in the afternoon." A father told the story on the field.

"Okay, dad, I see that there are no small weeds in the ground, but there are a lot of bitter vegetables." The son said.

"Pick some at that time and let your mother wash and mix cold dishes to vent the fire. Look at the boils on your head, but the fire is big enough!"

After a few chats between the father and son, the father hurriedly said goodbye to his son, and repeatedly told his son that he would not be heatstroke due to the sun, remember to help his mother work.

The father didn't look like he was basking in the sun for many years and did farm work, but he was a little bit of a boss's luxury. As expected, after hearing his son's reply, the father walked on the road and stepped onto the motorcycle. The roar of the engine spread across the village. A piece of dust rose up where the motorcycle passed, scattering everywhere, reflecting a route of sunlight spreading to the ground.

Jiuzhou felt that this father must have been going to drive a spinning wheel with the people in that village to perform a sacrificial ceremony. After all, there were crowds of people sacrificing silkworms not far away, so each person and one immortal followed curiously.

As expected by one person and one immortal, the father was indeed a factory owner. Now he had just purchased a fully automatic weaving machine in the factory. He agreed to send it to the factory today. He was planning to hold a ceremony according to customs today.

When the boss arrived, he heard a large truck at the entrance of the factory. It was ready to use items such as ribbon cutting and red silk, which combined the custom of sacrificing silkworms, and the whole factory was so lively.

Jiuzhou and Xiaoman did not stay, and went to see the rapid waves of the Yellow River as planned.

The rolling waves of the Yellow River mud and sand bring viewers not only visual shock, but also spiritual touch.

It is the magical work of nature, the surging and majestic praise of mountains and rivers, and the incomparable majesty. Especially for those born in China, it is a kind of inseparable family and country feelings and pride that flows in their blood.

Although Jiuzhou is not from China Shenzhou, the land of Yanhuang and China Shenzhou are one. Even though they cannot be connected now, they still imply that they cannot be connected. This makes them feel a sense of belonging and closeness, as if the Yellow River is telling her something unspeakable.

Jiuzhou sat in a safe area not far from the Yellow River, quietly listening to the teachings of the Yellow River that had lasted for thousands of years, and using thoughts to tell the Yellow River what was inside.

Yellow River is a good listener and a good talker. Soon, Jiuzhou stood up and left with Xiaoman.

As for what Jiuzhou heard and said, no one knew, but he only knew that Jiuzhou seemed to have grown up a lot after talking to the Yellow River and became smarter and more sensible.

The rain in the south kept falling, and the rain in the north followed closely, and even the temperature rose. For a while, the north and the south were in a humid and hot environment, which made people crazy by the stuffy weather.

The rains in recent days not only cannot suppress the summer heat and heat, but also cause a lot of trouble for people. The water in the river is rising higher and higher. Some places overflow the embankment and flow into the surrounding farmlands, and some places simply flood the houses in the surrounding low-lying areas.

For a time, the weather became hotter and the rain became more and more.

"Sister Xiaoman, why are you falling a lot of rain?" Jiuzhou Man was puzzled. After all, Xiaoman didn't fail to see the harm caused by floods.

"My immortal power can bring heat and rain. This is my ability, and it is also the memory and mission that I have when I appear in the four seasons." It is difficult for Xiaoman to explain this issue clearly, but one thing Xiaoman can confirm, "Besides, if there is no water and hot plants, it cannot grow normally, and some wild grasses will also affect the growth of crops."
Chapter completed!