It wasn't until dawn that calm returned, but the ground seemed to be sunken even more.

The Taoist priest circled around, stepped on it a few more times, and finally jumped into the pit and jumped and jumped.

"It's sturdy, and the contents can't get out."

"Really?" The strong son grew strong, and he jumped down and stepped on it several times, feeling like he was stepping on the ground.

Mo Yan listened to the sound of them in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he only saw the upper body of the Taoist priest and Qiangzi.

Overnight, the hole that was sealed last night is now a big hole.

"Wife, slow down." He patted the dust off her head before she stood up.

She walked over and saw that when they went in yesterday, it was still a protruding hill, and when they came out, it had become a huge crater.

"Stinky Taoist, look, a hand has come out from under your feet." She pointed to his feet with a look of horror.

"Ahh......hh

The Taoist priest screamed twice in fright, jumped out of the pit with a leap, and looked back: "Where, where, where?" ”

"Poof...... Haha......" Mo Yan looked at his funny appearance and sat on the ground with a smile.

Qiangzi also crawled out of the pit: "Mo Yan, just a rare time to relax, you came to scare people." ”

"Stinky Taoist, the master of art is bold, with him, and ten more beautiful women, he is not a problem."

"Haha." The Taoist priest laughed dryly: "If there are ten more beautiful drought, I will give it to your husband to enjoy." ”

"Stinky Taoist, look for." Mo Yan got up and chased after him: "If you have the ability, don't run." ”

"If you don't run, you're a fool." The Taoist priest ran away and disappeared.

Ling Tian saw that she was about to chase, and hurriedly pulled her: "Hey, wife, you are pregnant, you can't run and jump." ”

"Uh......" she looked back at him, "it's all your fault, no good guys." ”

"Hey, it's over!" Ling Tian had been coaxing her for several days, wasn't she pregnant?

It is natural for a woman to be pregnant, and besides, he delivers three meals a day to her, and she stretches out her hands for clothes all day long, and opens her mouth for food.

"How's it going?" Mo Yan turned around angrily and left.

Ling Tian looked at her back helplessly and asked Qiangzi, "Do you know how to make a woman happy?" ”

Qiangzi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Women like money." ”

"That's right." Didn't they pick up a lot of mussels last night? I haven't opened it yet!

Qiangzi looked at him sadly for a while, and then happily chased after him, leaving him as an idle man.

Forget it, he still went to take charge of the logistics, catch a few pheasants, pick some wild vegetables and go back to make soup, because pregnant women need nutrition.

Mo Yan walked to the river, she had already smelled a smell on her body, and her shoes were also dirty and uncomfortable.

She went down to the river and hid under the willow tree, washing her hair, and Ling Tian came from behind to help.

After taking a shower, she put on a light gray skirt and went ashore to see that he was rubbing her changed clothes and shoes.

Turned around and went to the wooden house and saw Qiangzi making chicken soup, when did the Taoist priest run back again, staring at the chicken soup in the pot with his eyes open.

"Hadron, are you ready to eat?" The Taoist priest couldn't help it.

"It's going to be a lot of pots, otherwise, the chicken won't be able to bite." Mo Yan walked over and sat on the wooden bench.

There were four wooden stools here, and a small wooden table was placed in the middle, all of which Ling Tian had spent two days grinding the wood out.

As for the wooden house, it may take another month to be built, but they have time.

"Whoa......" The ghost mastiff ran down from the hill and circled around them, sniffing the chicken in the pot.

"Xiao Hei, when we're done eating, we'll go see grandpa."

Mo Yan covered his nose and said with a disgusted expression: "Go and bathe in the river, otherwise, you won't have to eat!" ”

The ghost mastiff whimpered, turned around and ran into the river, Ling Tian just came up, and was almost knocked down by it.

You must know that this ghost mastiff is more than a meter high, and it is stout, and a gust of wind comes and goes, jumps into the river, and sways with a plop.

He glanced back and knew that Mo Yan had asked him to take a bath, because it only listened to Mo Yan alone.

"Yo, you're all done." Ling Tian saw that they were all holding bowls and drinking chicken soup, with a look of enjoyment.

"Brother Ling, come on, I've already installed it for you." Hadron people are honest and reliable.

"Oh!" He walked over and brought all the big mussels they picked up last night to the table: "Wife, when you're full, I'll help you take out Dongzhu." ”

"Wow, there are so many?" She only picked up a few, but she didn't expect to have a pile on the wooden table.

"If you like it, the next time we go to the beach, there should be more." Ling Tian sat down beside her and gave her a bowl of chicken soup: "Come, eat more." ”

"Then you can help me pry open the mussel shell." She would love to see how many Dongzhu were in these big mussels?

"Okay, look at it!" He had a fruit knife in his hand.

The Taoist priest finished eating a bowl of chicken soup, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, reached out and took a large mussel, and used internal force to open the shell of the mussel.

Reach out and take out a few shiny Dongzhu from inside, although it is only the size of a little finger, but it is also a baby.

"Wow, this Dongzhu doesn't seem to be any different from a pearl." Mo Yan happily watched as the grains of Dongzhu came out of the big mussel.

"Dongzhu is crystal clear, round and huge, and it shows the dignity of the king, and has become a necessary tribute to Chinese dynasties since ancient times." Ling Tian smiled: "Much more valuable than pearls. ”

"Hey, these ones are pink, I like them." Mo Yan picked out several pink Dongzhu from them, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them.

Qiangzi eats chicken while admiring the Dongzhu on the table, and the ghost mastiff sits and waits to gnaw on the bones.

Although these large mussel shells have been pried open, they are still closed one by one, as if they are still alive.

"Husband, let's put these big mussel shells back into the sea later."

"Well, you have the final say." Is it easy for him to please her?

Mo Yan counted it, and there were sixteen pink Dongzhu beads here, and they were of different sizes.

There are dozens of others, but all of them are full, the color is fresh and translucent, and they are indeed different from ordinary pearls.

Qiangzi used a bamboo basket to put up the large mussel shell, and then went to the beach with the Taoist priest and poured it into the sea.

Ling Tian took Mo Yan's hand and walked on the beach, blowing the sea breeze and listening to the sound of the waves crashing against the reef.

She stood by the sea, with her hands outstretched, letting the wind blow her long hair, feeling the boundless style of the sea.

A long gray dress fluttered in the breeze, and her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the person standing next to her suddenly looked stupid.

It's so beautiful, it's like the most beautiful painting, just because she happened to be wearing a gray dress today, and the sea and blue sky form an ink painting.

It's just that he can't draw, otherwise, he would definitely paint this beautiful moment, especially when she closes her eyes and enjoys this moment, and when she opens her eyes again, she smiles sweetly.

That smile almost melted his heart, no matter what it was for her? He has no regrets in this life......