"Zhao Chenghuang's place has been very busy recently." The god Zhang Shan picked up a chess piece and said.

Then he frowned and thought for a moment, put the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, sealed Fang Chang's breath, and saw that as long as he blocked his mouth, he could eat a few more chess pieces in Fang Chang.

"What, what happened?" Fang Chang asked.

"In recent years, more and more ghosts who cannot find their origin wander around, as if they had appeared before this great disaster. After the city gods in various places noticed this, they had to split a large number of people to deal with it. After all, keeping them outside is a very threatening to the people."

The god Zhang Shan was interested and explained:

"In order to deal with this, many places have urgently expanded their manpower."

Fang Chang also put a piece on the chessboard and said, "Oh, it turns out that it is this. I encountered this incident back then. I thought it was just an accidental event, but now it has become more and more serious?"

The mountain god Zhang Chun nodded and said, "That's right, it's not just Ninghe Mansion. The news I received was that the whole world was disturbed by these things, which caused some chaos. Before the great catastrophe had passed, this kind of thing was not conspicuous compared to the chaos in the catastrophe. If the peace was restored today, the people's discussions also arose."

Fang Chang didn't care too much about this matter, but just secretly wrote it down with some doubts.

He had a clear impression of the kind of ghost who could not communicate and was confused. At that time, he also helped the city god Zhao Rong catch one, and then solved another in Xingqing Mansion.

However, when I traveled around the world, I didn’t hear much about it and I didn’t encounter it again.

Unexpectedly, they have become a disaster now.

Fang Chang picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip, then put the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, delaying his breath for the chess piece that was about to be eaten. Then he talked to Zhang Shanshen about Hu Yun's affairs.

Speaking of his junior, Zhang Chun's tone was full of joy and spoiling: "He now has a child, a boy, named Hu Feng, and he had brought me to see me once before. He also said that if he had the chance in the future, he would bring his wife and children to live near Yunzhongshan."

Fang Chang said in surprise: "Come here? Does his wife agree?"

Zhang Chun smiled and said, "They have a good relationship. Hu Yun's wife also likes the environment around Yunzhongshan, so it should not be a problem. Moreover, even if you come here, you should live at the foot of the mountain and will not come to the mountain. After all, for ordinary people, the mountain is far less convenient than the foot of the mountain."

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Fang Chang walked in his own field.

The millet, wheat, sorghum, beans, and stems and leaves in the fields have slightly yellowish colors, but there is still some time before ripening, and now there is no work.

He looked at the surrounding terrain and thought that he could also open a few paddy fields and plant some rice in the future.

Most of the flower fields next to them have withered, but the chrysanthemums have already produced buds. It seems that they will soon be covered with yellow flame-like flowers.

There is little in the medicinal field recently. The elixirs that are still growing need a long time to grow. At least there is no need to touch them again this year. He just harvested ordinary medicinal materials once not long ago. They are all annual medicinal materials and need to be replanted next year.

The most lushest growing in the vegetable bed are cabbage and radish. When the grain is harvested, it is time to harvest them together and put them in the cellar so that there will be enough vegetables to eat in winter. Fangchang thought that if you have enough glass, you can also make a greenhouse in the future and plant something in it.

After patrolling the fields, Fang Chang clapped his hands with satisfaction.

In another month, he will have a very good harvest, planting and harvesting are a very happy thing between heaven and earth.

Next, there is no need for irrigation and weeding, because the crops have grown lush enough and have accumulated enough nutrients. The current state in the fields is enough for them to grow safely until the autumn harvest. He can also sense the weather that follows, knowing that there is no extreme weather, and there is no need to consider the issue of rushing to harvest.

He returned to the edge of Jade Lake, and took a copy net and stared at the lake.

As a black shadow passed by, Fang Chang quickly took action and fished the net into the lake. A big carp was fished out of the water and fluttered in the net, wanting to return to the water. But the net blocked it, making it unable to watch the water surface getting farther and farther away.

"Well, it seems that there is not enough oil. I will deal with you later." Fang Chang walked to the kitchen, looked at the ingredients, and said.

He put the fish he caught into a bucket and prepared to cook it later. Because he found that there was not much soybean oil in his glass oil pot and needed to be made. Cooking fish requires a lot of oil to be delicious, so at the foot of the mountain, many poor people rarely catch fish, and they are not only because they consume too much energy, but because the oil consumed is too expensive.

The various crops harvested by Fangchang were collected in caves by the cliff.

Go out of the stone ring and walk down the plank road. He walked to the section he had carved out of the cliff and then entered his warehouse.

There are limes sprinkled here to keep them dry and medicinal materials to remove insects and ants. Many bags, baskets, wooden barrels, etc. store all kinds of grains, including various beans, wheat, corn, sorghum, sesame, peanuts, etc., which were planted by Fangchang in the past few years on Xianqi Cliff.

He looked, picked up the bag next to him and filled a bag of soybeans.

In fact, peanuts and sesame seeds can also be squeezed into edible oil, but sesame oil is only used for seasoning. Between peanut oil and soybean oil, Fang Chang prefers to use soybean oil when cooking, because the peanuts you grow have more delicious ways to eat them.

When he walked into the kitchen, Fang Chang added fire to the stove and heated up his big iron pot.

Then he simply washed the beans and cleaned them, sucked them in the pot, and crushed them with a small grinder on the cutting board. Then he fryed the crushed beans in a large pot until the heat was right, took them out and hung them. By the way, he went to the shed to get his commonly used oil pressing tool.

In fact, you only need to pressurize the fried crushed soybeans to squeeze out the oil. The people at the foot of the mountain will use various tools to carry out this operation, because the oil pressing requires a lot of power.

So they will use big mallets, levers, or torque tools, threads, etc. to achieve sufficient pressure.

But Fang Chang doesn't need it, he is a sufficient source of power. Therefore, his tool is using the direct pressing method. He fixed the carried equipment outside the ground. Fang Chang took some broken beans and wrapped them in this set of pressing equipment. He then took a clean clay pot and connected it at the oil outlet. Then he came to the oil pressing rod, stretched out a hand, and gently pushed forward.
Chapter completed!