Ma Xiaoxiao's behavior of herding cattle and grazing small donkeys may feel that her behavior is incredible and irresponsible in the eyes of ordinary people, and some people may ask, isn't she afraid that someone will steal her donkey?

Cough...... In fact, Ma Xiaoxiao is really not worried that this kind of thing will happen, because in the dynasty established by Friday, as long as it is within the jurisdiction of Friday, this kind of stealing will basically not happen, except for the fact that everyone of the aborigines lives even if they are not rich but not poor, the dynasty under the jurisdiction of Friday also has quite strict legislation, in short, if anyone dares to provoke the rules and regulations customized by King Guge, Then even if he will not be caught by the city guards and sent to the lord of the city to be punished, then he will definitely be completely bombarded into slag by those who have worshipped King Guge to the crazy people who have accidentally known about it, so the city of each city is actually a safe area for everyone.

Although Ma Xiaoxiao tries to keep herself busy as much as possible every day, even so, she still feels that she has not completely stepped out of the shadow in her heart.

If it weren't for the problem of livelihood, Ma Xiaoxiao really wanted to extend the time of school teaching to a long enough time, and now, Ma Xiaoxiao can only face these innocent and lovely children with childish faces, and listen to the children ask all kinds of strange questions to herself every day, she can temporarily have no time to think so much, so as to temporarily withdraw herself from the depressed mood.

On the afternoon of this day, Ma Xiaoxiao drew the new ** style with paper and brushes for several girls. After sending them out of her small courtyard, she had nothing to do, first corrected the students' homework, and then ran to a corner of the courtyard, and used an iron axe to chop up a bundle of firewood that a student's parent had sent to her as a tuition fee when she picked up her child from school today.

Originally, the size of this bundle of firewood could actually be used to directly burn the fire to make rice, but there was nothing to do, and Ma Xiaoxiao, who had to find something to do, decided to chop these firewood into smaller and more regular. In order to make them more beautiful in appearance and easier to burn.

When Ma Xiaoxiao placed the thirteenth firewood. The Nth time (there is a way for wood, and every time you chop it is not accurate, so it becomes the Nth time) when you lift the iron axe that is not too big with both hands. At this time, the gate of the courtyard was not closed. A man appeared there quietly.

The man who suddenly appeared outside Ma Xiaoxiao's courtyard. It was the King of Guge who came from the royal city day and night in civilian clothes, that is, the Friday deity.

Stand there. Friday didn't immediately make a noise to disturb Ma Xiaoxiao, who was wielding an iron axe there with his back to him, because Ma Xiaoxiao's figure at this time was slowly overlapping with her figure when he remembered when he was an orangutan......

Friday remembers the time he experienced with Ma Xiaoxiao very deeply, because in the past ten years, whenever he is inadvertent, he will recall all the scenes he experienced at that time from beginning to end, and it is precisely this continuous recall that he will deeply remember all the bits and pieces when he was with Ma Xiaoxiao.

Although her current body shape looks more than just a little more pleasing to the eye than it was then, this posture is ...... It's really as non-standard as before...... Friday sighed in her heart when she recalled in her heart the heroic appearance of Ma Xiaoxiao, who used to look like an orangutan, when she used to cut down the tree with a stone axe, which she didn't know how long she had been chopping.

After standing at the gate of the courtyard quietly watching Ma Xiaoxiao wielding an iron axe with two hands and chopping firewood with a non-standard posture for a short time, he sighed silently in his heart, and walked in the direction of Ma Xiaoxiao, doing the same thing as after seeing the orangutan-like Ma Xiaoxiao cutting down trees on the isolated island more than ten years ago.

Maybe it was the reason for Ma Xiaoxiao's excessive concentration in chopping firewood, or maybe it was Friday's footsteps that were really quiet enough, so when Ma Xiaoxiao was suddenly grabbed from behind the handle of the iron axe she held high above her head, she realized that there should be a person standing behind her at this time.

Ma Xiaoxiao's reaction was not slow, so she quickly turned her head to look at the visitor, but her eyes first met a broad and strong chest.

Slowly raising his head and raising his level-eyed gaze, Ma Xiaoxiao quickly saw the appearance of the person who came, who was baring a mouthful of white teeth at this time, leaning his head and smiling brightly at her.

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, the way you cut things still makes me want to stop you from continuing to chop immediately." Friday, who was smiling brightly, said to her in a mocking tone after his eyes docked with Ma Xiaoxiao.

"Really?" Ma Xiaoxiao turned around, let go of the iron axe handle he was holding in his hand, and replied to Friday with two words.

"Hmm...... Indeed it is. After Friday finished saying these words, he easily brandished an iron axe with one hand and slashed at the firewood that had been placed by Ma Xiaoxiao on the stake.

"Why did you suddenly find it, aren't you busy over there?" Ma Xiaoxiao took a few steps to the side and asked after pouring out the place for Friday.

"I can't help it...... You ran here so quietly, how can I rest assured, so, if you don't go back, I can only come over to see you, why, after so long, you haven't wanted to drive some? Friday asked Ma Xiaoxiao in a casual tone when he put aside the chopped firewood yard and picked out a piece of firewood from the firewood pile again.

"It shouldn't be ......" After Ma Xiaoxiao finished saying this, he walked under the vine alone and sat on a student's stool.

"Why, without him, do you even plan to abandon your friends who have lived and died together and suffered together?" Friday waved the iron axe in his hand again and asked without looking back.

"I just haven't figured out how I'm going to deal with it yet, so ...... I think I'll probably need some more time. Ma Xiaoxiao reached out and picked a grape that was not yet fully ripe from the bunch of grapes hanging from the vine on his head, and gently crushed the grape that looked like it should be extremely sour with his fingers, and replied softly to Friday.

"It's been so long, you tell me how long it will take you to figure it out?" After listening to Ma Xiaoxiao's answer, Friday put down the iron axe, turned to Ma Xiaoxiao and asked her.

"I ...... I don't know. Ma Xiaoxiao put the grapes that had just been gently crushed in her hand into her mouth, and only after the sour and bitter taste had completely passed away did she reply. (To be continued......)