Early in the morning, I slept in a daze, and faintly heard the sound of knives, saws, axes, and chisels outside, accompanied by the sound of stabbing and stabbing wood, which made me think for a moment that I was back in fox village, back to when my father was still there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, when I woke up in the morning, I would always hear this harsh sound, and sometimes I would think that my father was too noisy, so I would secretly hide all his tools for doing woodwork before going to bed the first day, but my father always found a way, so I woke up from this prickly and stabbing sound of planing wood from childhood to adulthood.

I sat up in a daze, and I was greeted by a pale blue bamboo wall and a carved bamboo partition window, and I was stunned for a moment before I remembered where I was.

Daddy is long gone!

I stumbled to my feet, stumbled two steps, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The demonic power has not fully recovered......

I tugged at my hair in distress, and then I heard a sudden silence outside. A moment later, Langya's voice rang out outside the door.

"Lazy fox, are you awake?"

"I've woken up early!" I said angrily, "What are you doing outside early in the morning?" It's so noisy that you can't sleep! ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a clear click, accompanied by the sound of wheels, and a bamboo wheeled cart slid in through the door.

"How?" Langya walked down from the wheeled cart quite complacently and said, "It took me more than an hour to do it!" ”

I took a closer look and saw that although this wheel was not as delicate as Feng Jiu's carving, it was also meticulous and lightweight, so I was a little eager to try.

Langya smiled when she saw this, leaned over and hugged me.

I grabbed his neck like a stream, but I felt his body suddenly stiffen.

"What's wrong?"

I asked suspiciously.

"It's fine." Langya shook his head, put me firmly on the wheeled cart, and said, "The kitchen is still cooking porridge, I have to go and see it, so as not to be confused!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and hurried away.

How does it look...... Some taste of running away?

I looked at Langya's back with some doubts, and after a while, I shook my head self-deprecatingly: This bamboo demon is so powerful, I'm afraid it only scares others and escapes, right?

I stopped thinking about Langya's somewhat hasty back, and instead began to study the wheeled bicycle to sit down, and in a few moments, I could spin the wheeled bicycle and walk around the house.

Langya, this guy is really ingenious!

I happily urged the wheeled cart and slowly 'walked' out of the house.

The main attraction is a winding pebble path that leads from under the porch to the outside of the fence wall in the distance.

I looked at the steps a few inches below the porch, hesitated, but gave up the idea of going out of the fence wall, and instead turned the wheel and went down the cloister.

This bamboo house is only three main rooms, with a stove and a firewood room at the back, covering a small area, but there are winding corridors to connect everywhere. I walked around the bamboo house, and when I saw that Langya was still in the kitchen and didn't come out, I parked the wheeled cart under the porch and carefully looked at the delicacy around me.

In the distance, you can faintly see the mountains of high and low, this mountain is different from the pigpen mountain, although the pigpen mountain is steep, but it is undulating for hundreds of miles, it looks majestic and magnificent, and the mountains here are many lonely peaks independent, such as the axe is steep and straight, and the cascading and staggered like a barrier are staggered into a steep valley. Probably because of the rain just before, the humidity in the valley condensed into a milky white mist near the top of the mountain, which will climb the mountain The sun was covered by the mist, and the light suddenly swirled, and from a distance, there was a feeling of steaming.

Nearby, there is an endless green bamboo sea, there is a faint mist in the bamboo, a gust of wind passes, the smell of bamboo leaves with a slight smell of damp earth comes to the face, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. Even the sultry heat has dissipated a lot.

Langya, this guy, actually chose such a good place to build a bamboo house, and I really enjoy it!

I muttered something with admiration in my eyes, and then I could smell the sweet smell of rice wafting out of the stove behind the bamboo house.

Isn't it almost ready?

I stroked my shriveled belly and spun the cart towards the kitchen. When I arrived at the door, I saw Langya sitting upright on the wooden pier in front of the stove, holding a bamboo branch used as a fire stick in his hand, staring at the tongue of fire jumping in the stove in a daze without blinking. The tongue of fire rolled up to the bamboo branch and gradually ignited, and Langya was still unconscious, looking like a fugue too empty. I saw that the bamboo branch was burning more and more, and couldn't help shouting, Langya looked at it with a blank face, I was busy pointing to the bamboo branch in his hand, Langya came back to his senses, so he hurriedly threw the branch to the ground and stepped on it for a while.

"What do you think about so distracted......" I said as I craned my neck and looked inside, "What are you cooking so fragrant?" It's not like white porridge! ”

"Sweet porridge with osmanthus candy." Langya said a little uncomfortably, and then hurriedly squeezed out of my wheeled car.

"What are you going to do?" I asked curiously.

"Take a bowl and serve rice."

Langya hurriedly dropped such a sentence, and then his steps became more and more urgent.

Take the bowl? My eyes fell on the stack of shallow porcelain bowls by the stove, and I felt more and more strange.

This bamboo demon, what's wrong with it today?

I followed suspiciously, but saw Langya go straight into his room, and then slammed the door shut, I leaned to the door and listened carefully for a long time, and I didn't see any movement inside, so I knocked on the door cautiously and said, "Are you okay?" ”

After a while, Langya's voice came out in a low voice: "I'm fine!" He said in a sullen voice: "It was windy last night, and I was probably cold, and I wanted to rest." The sweet porridge on the stove has been cooked, so go and eat it yourself. ”

“...... Oh! ”

I hesitated in response, then turned the cart and walked towards the stove.

Was it windy last night? How did I not know?

Maybe I slept too deeply.

But......

Since you want to go back to the house to rest after being caught in the wind, why do you have to run fast as if you are chasing a ghost? He also said that he wanted to get the bowl, and this bowl was obviously on the stove!

I walked to the stove full of doubts, and a bowl of sweet porridge came out, and the sweet and luscious fragrance of osmanthus and the fragrance of rice went straight to my nose, and I instantly forgot about these many doubts, and turned to concentrate on dealing with the porridge in the bowl. After three bowls of sweet porridge in a row, I touched my round belly and burped, and then I remembered that Langya was still resting in the room, so I turned the head of the car and walked along the corridor towards Langya's room.

Langya's door was still closed. I stepped forward and buckled, and it took a long time to hear Langya say weakly: "I'm resting, you go around this courtyard by yourself, don't go far." (To be continued.) )