Walking all the way, Jiang Zhimian arrived at Chi Mohan's door.

Chasing the wind jumped out of the shed at some point, and was walking around the yard.

And the little ram's legs are too short, and when he jumps up, his head is not as high as the fence, so he can only be trapped inside, bleating in a hurry.

Seeing Jiang Zhimian coming, he looked at her with big eyes, looking like he was looking forward to helping.

couldn't help but be amused, Jiang Zhimian was amused.

casually pulled some grass on the side of the road to feed Chasing Wind, and successfully tricked it back into the shed.

Close up, clap your hands, and cross your waist.

"Okay, satisfied, right?"

The breeze was gentle, and a deep voice reached Jiang Zhimian's ears.

"I think it's looking at you and trying to get you to let it out."

Jiang Zhimian turned his head, his white little face was full of seriousness, "No, it doesn't want to." ”

"Then I don't want to." Chi Mohan bowed his head to her words.

Baby Ram: ???

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but lower his head, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

She actually heard the spoiling from these words, was it an auditory hallucination?

Just thinking about it, I heard Chi Mohan say again, "My basin, you forgot to return me." ”

Jiang Zhimian was stunned for a moment, looked down at the basket he was carrying, and then patted his head, "I forgot, I came to look for you." ”

I just said that I forgot something when I went out.

It turned out to be this!

"Tomorrow will be fine." Chi Mohan didn't mind.

A day later also has the advantage of being a day late.

Jiang Zhimian nodded along with these words and assured him, "Tomorrow I will definitely remember, by the way, I will ask you one thing, where is there a bamboo forest near here, the bigger one, I want more." ”

As a hunter, Chi Mohan must have traveled all over the nearby mountains.

It is most appropriate to ask him about the bamboo forest.

But a trace of doubt flashed in Chi Mohan's eyes, "Isn't it a bamboo forest next to it?" ”

"No," Jiang Zhimian immediately vetoed, "Your house is made of wood and bamboo, and in summer it is all shaded by bamboo forests to cool down, if I cut it down, it will be hot in two months, won't you have heat stroke?" ”

In ancient times, when productivity was low, brick houses were rare, and most of them, especially such villages, were built of adobe houses.

The so-called adobe house is made of mud mixed with straw to make blocks, and then piled up, and then pasted with a layer of mud, and the top is made of wood beams, tiles or thatch as the roof.

The walls of this clod are thick, which effectively insulates the outside temperature.

That is, it has the effect of being warm in winter and cool in summer.

But Chi Mohan's cabin is not good, the walls are too thin, and the heat will easily enter, and then stuffy inside.

Heat stroke at the lightest, burp at the worst!

She resolutely couldn't let Chi Mohan be in any danger.

Chi Mohan's thin lips rose slightly, and he raised a faint smile, "It's okay, it just so happens that I'm planning to renovate a few rooms." ”

This small cabin, he lives alone.

One more person, and it's a bit crowded.

"Really?" Jiang Zhimian was skeptical.

Seeing Chi Mohan nodding again, he was relieved.

The bamboo forest next to it is considered as a harvest target.

It's just the work of chopping bamboo, and it didn't fall on Chi Mohan.

"The wound on your back is not healed yet, high-intensity labor will make the wound collapse, now the weather is getting hotter and hotter, it is easy to become inflamed, wait, I will find someone else to help."

There are so many villagers who work at home, of course, they have to arrange work.

Chi Mohan had no objection and agreed.

Immediately, Jiang Zhimian went into the bamboo forest, took the charred wooden block, and made a mark on the bamboo of the right size.