Shen Qingci found the old village chief again, her spirit was not very good, in fact, she herself knew that it was because she hadn't eaten salt for a long time, but she still didn't want to eat it.

"Is the village big?"

She asked the village chief.

"Well, it's big," the village caressed his beard, "our ancestors have lived here for generations, and we have been all around us, and this place is cut off from the outside world, and we can continue to thrive here. ”

"Can't the village hear the sound outside?"

She asked again.

"I can't hear it," the village stood up, "no matter how loud it is, we can't hear it outside, and we can't hear it outside." ”

"That's ......"

Shen Qingci understood.

She walked to the stone mountain again, and then carefully touched the stone mountain.

It should be okay, it's all okay there, and it should be the same here.

When she went back, she was busy again.

"What is that sister doing, she hasn't made anything to eat for us lately?"

A few children asked around Xiaodong, they like the new sister, this sister is very good-looking, and will make a lot of delicious food, fun, and they have not eaten, and every time my sister wants to come up with something delicious, they will give them to eat first, so that they can also taste the taste, they still think that the sister has been busy these days, that is, she has made good things, but how long has it been, why has my sister not looked for them, but it also makes them very anxious, no, I came to ask Xiaodong directly.

Xiaodong scratched his little head, "Actually, I don't know, I haven't eaten anything my sister made." ”

"Then can you help us ask?"

Several children are holding Xiaodong's hand, and the child's world is so simple, the life and death of the previous few days do not seem to have left anything on them, they are still laughing and making trouble, just like Shen Qingci said.

After that, he is far away from them, and death is far away from them.

"No," Xiaodong shook his head like a wavy drum.

"My mother said that my sister is thinking about things, and we can't disturb it."

What Xiao Dongniang said, in fact, is also the meaning of the village chief, Shen Qingci is the first person to enter the village in their village for thousands of years, she brought them the changes of thousands of years, and at the same time sent them thousands of years of changes, so there are those farm tools, so there are so many delicious snacks.

Every thing she thinks of is very important to them Tanglin people, and it may also change their lives, such as those farm tools and the like, which also saves them a lot of effort, so that they can grow more grain and rice in the future.

That's why they know that they can't disturb their sister, otherwise, if my sister forgets what she wants to do, then he will become a sinner for the whole village through the ages.

Sinners are very terrible, not to mention eternal, he should not be a sinner, he should be a good person, he should be a good person like his father and eldest brother.

When the other children heard this, they were quiet and quiet.

"That sister must be making delicious snacks."

"She's making farm tools."

"I must be making beautiful hair flowers," said a little girl, touching her hair, which was covered with the new tweed that her sister had given her, and she liked it.

"I feel like she's making weapons."

A boy rolled up his sleeves, "Last time my sister made bows and arrows, it was very useful, it was small and light, and we could all hunt rabbits for the family to eat." ”

Xiaodong nodded hurriedly

And no matter what they do, they will be happy.

Several children talked outside for a long time, and Shen Qingci inside the house heard it.

She looked down at the things she had made.

"It's up to you whether you can do it or not."

On this day, she took something and went to the foot of the mountain, and then she found the most suitable place there.

At this time, the villagers of Tanglin are busy in the field, and now the crops are growing, and they are also using the new farm tools brought by Shen Qingci, which are indeed too easy to use, at least half of the effort saved before, this spring ploughing was originally about a month, and now I am afraid that it can be completed in half a month.

Just when they were all concentrating on farming, they heard a bang, as if even the ground was shaking, and it scared the timid child into crying.

Their Tanglin has always been a peaceful place, and they have never moved the ground, and they don't even know what it is.

"Don't worry," the village chief comforted the villagers, "it's not the ground moving, the sound is coming from the mountain, let's go over and take a look." ”

The chief of the village settled the other villagers, and only then did he bring a few young men over, but when they arrived, they were all stunned.

"You're here," Shen Qingci turned around and faced the village chief.

"I just came here to test it, it seems to be much easier to blow up than outside," she patted the dirt on her body, and also tidied up her clothes slightly, it was the first time she had done such a thing, she didn't hide well, and she made herself dirty.

The explosives she made before also blew up a river channel from the mountains where she was looking for the river, but she didn't really ignite the fire, so she was a little handy for the first time.

The village chief suddenly stepped forward, and he was also excited to look at the big pit that was blown out, the iron could not be cut, and the stones could not be smashed, they did not know how many good sons and daughters had fallen for this stone mountain, and even his father and brother, children and grandchildren were all dead in it.

The first time, the first time, he actually saw these stones on the mountain.

And he hugged these stones, and they all cried loudly, and those young and strong men also had red eyes, which of them had not lost their relatives, which one did not have the same fate, maybe they would be the ones who went to die next time.

Their lives were tied to the mountain, and now it seemed that they had a hope, a hope that they would no longer have to die for it.

Soon after, in the village chief's house, Shen Qingci took out a picture, which was drawn by the Tanglin people of the past generations with their own lives, and every time they took salt, they would take this picture with them, and it was because of this picture that they would not get lost in the mountains, and they would be able to bring the salt back.

Shen Qingci looked at the map on the table, she had never been up the mountain, so she didn't know what kind of thrilling danger was in the mountain, and she didn't know how steep the mountain was, and she could only roughly calculate how far away it was from the salt pan from this map.

Branding Heng has taught her this, although she can only talk on paper, but I have to say that it is better to talk on paper now than a headless fly who doesn't know anything.