Chapter 130: A Little Thing

This seemingly simple first little thing, the happiness brought to the closest people around him, made Cheng Zhong extremely intoxicated.

That feeling seems to be more comfortable and more evocative than defeating Guo Huaijie.

Ask yourself, Cheng Zhong doesn't want to be a big man and a politician, that kind of thing will make people proud and extremely painful.

Because for the sake of the greatest majority, you have to tear apart the darkest and ugliest aspects of the human nature of the minority, and see that disgusting thing clearly.

In contrast, doing small things, being an ordinary person, turning himself into a small candle or a small stove, and letting the people around him see the light and feel the intimate warmth because of his own existence, that is the experience that Cheng Zhong wants most.

That kind of little thing that only has happiness and no pain deeply attracts Cheng Zhong's kind heart, and he can't help but want to devote himself to it.

After breakfast the next day, Cheng Zhong took Brulali out of the door, ran all the way along the tent of the Wusun tribe, and ran for more than 20 miles.

In the end, according to Cheng Zhong's request, Brulari wore large trousers and continued to wear colored animal skins.

But her sky-blue cotton bust still brings a lot of hot and envious eyes.

Of course, what is the envy of the clan is that she can run side by side with a god-like boy.

At this moment, if you are looking for the happiest person in Wusun, it is naturally none other than Bullali.

In the past few days, it is also the best time since Cheng Zhong entered the wolf domain, he has completely forgotten the overweight burden of his body, and he is as light as a swallow than when he was in the main world.

From a psychological point of view, the placement of Zhao Tianbao's undercover "Flying Dragon Gang", getting acquainted with the talented girl Gao Gexing, and defeating Guo Huaijie mentally are all important roots of his feeling good.

I don't know how the "One Method and One Pill" of the "Barking Spirit" has changed his body, he feels that he has endless energy all over his body, and the normal running step and spoke are more than double the original, and even the tall and long-legged Brulali needs to struggle to keep up with it.

As she ran, Bellali looked sideways at the energetic teenager beside her in surprise.

He is now becoming more and more magical, and his weight in her mind is getting heavier and heavier, surpassing his ancestral grandmother, and even surpassing his own Wusun nation.

After the exhaustion, the two of them lay on the soft and thick grass on all fours, looking at the blue sky and the rising stars, smelling the fragrance of the soil and grass wafting in the wind, and their hearts were full of endless sweetness and dreams.

At this moment, Cheng Zhong felt that the Wusun Alliance under the "Ten Thousand Saints Mountain" was also his hometown, and this exotic world also had a family affection that he could not give up.

"From now on, I want to do my best to do something on this land for the benefit of Sangzi and future generations. ”

Cheng Zhong secretly planned in his heart.

"From now on, I will follow this god-like boy for the rest of my life, take his ideals as the direction, and be a satisfied woman, no matter the wind and rain, not afraid of all difficulties and dangers!"

Brulari turned her head to look at the steaming bell above her head, and silently made up her mind in her heart.

The two of them didn't speak, and lay on the grassland for half an hour, before Cheng Zhong stood up, and then took Brulali's big hand and dragged her up.

Cheng Zhong's strength has increased greatly, and he can easily pull up the beauty, which was unimaginable a few days ago, and surprised both of them.

Cheng Zhong bent down and ran to the edge of a low forest, where many beautiful wildflowers grew.

He immediately picked a wildflower full of buds.

Brulari followed, only to see Cheng Zhong untie the "sword in his sleeve" and start digging around the wildflower.

After a while, the wildflowers with clay pot-like roots were brought out by him.

Then he began to gather the sturdy grass, sat flat on the ground, spread his legs, and rolled up the straw rope with great skill.

It's something he often does in his hometown, and it's easy to do.

When a pile of thin and long straw ropes was piled up beside him, the beautiful woman learned from him, and her palms were cut by the sharp grass, leaving several slender blood channels.

After that, the two men tied the wildflowers with roots and grass ropes one by one.

Bulali seems to be beginning to understand Cheng Zhong's intentions, and she also chooses a favorite wildflower, and the two of them concoct the same.

An hour later, the two of them each carried a wild flower with a large lump of soil on their shoulders and returned to the door of the small wooden building.

Cheng Zhong sent Lu Lali to the carpentry room, and brought many roots and stumps, large and small, all piled up in the open space under the wooden building.

He sat on a tree stump, used the "sword in his sleeve" as a tool, and began to do carpentry work.

This treasure "sword in the sleeve" is the best craftsman Meng Xu on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, using the best meteorite smelted steel, and then repeatedly processed through the best quenching process, which is not only extremely sharp, but also strong and durable.

After a short half a day's work, two large flower pots made of logs were already placed there.

Cheng Zhong asked Brularie to get another pile of forest humus, and taught her to plant two wildflowers in pots.

The world of wolf has excellent ecology, a wide variety of plants, but they all grow in nature, who has ever seen the bonsai flowers and plants planted, Cheng Zhong wants to take the lead in trying, leading people to improve their indoor environment, so that life becomes non-colorful, develop more fun.

After carrying the two pots of flowers to the room on the third floor, Cheng Zhong taught Bula Li to water it again.

After going downstairs again, Cheng Zhong found a suitable small piece of hard wood and began to dig out a bowl.

Although the bowl is much smaller than the flower pot, it took him two hours to complete it, due to the high technical requirements and the fact that he chose dense wood.

"Sister, please look, this bowl is reasonable!"

Cheng Zhong handed the wooden bowl that was still a little rough to the beauty and said.

"Brother, you don't have to work too hard for this bowl, just make a sample, I'll take the sample and let the masters in the carpentry workshop make it." ”

Bula Liyi also said as she tossed and turned over the wooden bowl that was not smooth enough, and looked at the sweat on the young man's forehead.

"No, no, no, the first one is inexperienced, I have to try to make a few more, at least we must eat in the bowl I made in the future."

However, the next bowl should be made of slightly softer wood, so that it can be carved faster. ”

Cheng Zhong wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve and said to the beauty nonchalantly.

Brulari nodded, obediently rummaging through the soft wood.

Cheng Zhong looked at the roots and stumps in front of him, stroking them one by one like a baby, and wondering what furniture was suitable for him.

For a whole day, in addition to pondering and planning, Cheng Zhong worked there non-stop, successively turning some roots and stumps into several small stools, small basins, wooden inkstones and wooden pillows of different shapes.

Since he was a child, he has been a very good brain-working child.

In his hometown of Chengjiawan, at the age of seven or eight, Cheng Zhong knew how to use discarded tree roots and wood to make a small stool for his grandmother and mother to sit on when the fire was lit in the kitchen.

Although those "works" have the childishness of a child, and appear coarse, and it is not very comfortable to sit on them, they are more valuable than precious works of art in the eyes of the old people, who have always used them happily and boasted among women countless times......

It wasn't until night fell and he couldn't work at all that Cheng Zhong dragged his tired body back to the bedroom on the third floor.

When he got back to his room, he took off his shirt and taught Brularie how to wash it.

In the wolf domain, the Wusun people have no need to wash clothes, nor do they have the habit of washing clothes.

"These need to be changed little by little. Cheng Zhong thought.

When it was time for dinner, the bowl and small stool made by Cheng Zhong had already come in handy.

After the meal, Brulari sat on a small stool, playing with the chic ink cartridge and smooth wooden pillows, looking at the two pots of newly planted beautiful wildflowers, like a child "playing at home".

She quietly knelt down, slowly moved her knees, approached Cheng Zhong, who was sitting in the corner in a daze, and suddenly took him in her arms, and her mouth fell on his forehead and face indiscriminately.

Cheng Zhong was thinking about what he was going to do tomorrow, when he was suddenly interrupted by Brulalie, so he simply didn't want to, and the two of them fell face to face and fell on the soft sheepskin to chat.

In a few moments, he yawned and soon fell asleep sweetly.