"Nonsense, how do I carry water without a road, it's just a little difficult to walk, I don't bother, you're annoyed at a young age?"

"Okay, Chai Bo, I'll do whatever you say, it's all up to you!"

Xing Tian walked to the door, and just picked up a bucket when he felt that something was wrong, where was this bucket, it was heavier than Tietong. The two buckets were neither made of tin or bamboo, but of wood. The bucket was not only three sizes larger, but also the wood chips were particularly thick, with three iron rings wrapped up and down, and the rivets on it were almost up to the mountain gate. Xing Tianti weighed the weight in his hand, and even when it was dry, it weighed thirty catties.

"Be careful, this is a backyard baby, no younger than me!" Chai Bo instructed, and walked to the back door with his hands behind his back.

If there is no road in the back mountain, it must be nonsense; But if there is a road in the back mountain, it must be nonsense.

Walk down the stone steps for the viewing for dozens of meters, and when you turn around the intersection, you will find a path paved with stones in front of you. The whole path was crooked, and on both sides there were bushes more than a man high, and if you were not careful, you could make the thorns hang on your clothes. The stones on the road are also unevenly paved, sometimes left and right, sometimes high and sometimes low, large and small, all of which are some stones with relatively flat surfaces picked up randomly from the mountain, thrown into the mud pit, and only fixed after years of adulthood trampling.

Xing Tian carried a flat pole and held a wooden barrel in one hand to walk on the stone path with great difficulty, and if he was not careful, he would be caught in the barrel rope by the bushes, and if he wanted to avoid these obstacles, his legs and back would have to twist and turn constantly. Although the road was only more than two miles away, it made Xingtian miserable, and when he reached the bottom of the hill, his shoulders and back became sore and numb.

"Well, there's a mountain spring over there, go over and fetch water!" Chai Bo pointed to a crack in the mountain not far away, "I pick up ten loads of water every day and send it up, and I will wait on it!" ”

"Chai Bo!" Xing Tian saw Chai Bo turn around to leave, and hurriedly stopped him, "Ten Dan? ”

"Is ten quintals more?" Chai Bo's eyes widened, "At a young age, how much is ten loads of water?" There aren't many buckets in this bucket, and if it were summer, it would cost at least 20 taels a day! ”

"That's not what I meant!" Xing Tian looked at the thin stream of water between the cracks in the mountain, and said in embarrassment: "This water flow is too small, how long can it be taken for ten loads?" ”

"During this time, the rain is small, and when the rain falls, the flow will be big!"

"That'...... What if you can't pick up ten loads? ”

"Is it important to eat or to practice swords?" Chai Bo squinted his eyes and asked, "I can't eat enough in my stomach, do I still have the strength to pick up stones?" When you finish picking water, you will practice swordsmanship! ”

Seeing Chai Bo leave, Xingtian hurriedly put the bucket under the water stream, and at this moment, he began to regret not bringing the stone strips down. It took more than half an hour for the two buckets of water to be filled, Xing Tian was anxious to pick it up and ran up the mountain, and in a panic, he stumbled and squatted, and the two wooden barrels rolled down the mountain with a grunt, and there was not a drop of water left for him.

"It's been more than an hour before I came up, and I picked it up like this!" Chai Bo looked at the sun and the bucket, and said mercilessly, "If this is always the case, I will count you half a bucket!" ”

"The current is too small, I ...... I accidentally fell and fell, I'll make up for it when I have enough time! ”

Xingtian didn't dare to refute, so he could only nod and admit his mistake. After doing it once, Xing Tian realized how pitting these two buckets were, in addition to being heavy, it also absorbs water, plus the spills on the road, this bucket of water is only half a bucket left.

"Well, the attitude is not bad, let's go down!" Chai Bo gently lowered the bucket to the ground and waved his hand at Xingtian, but when he saw the stone strips in the other bucket, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Qingqing and the others stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the picturesque and colorful Miao Village under their feet with fascination, at this moment, they almost forgot the purpose of this trip. The drizzle, the smoke is misty, the green trees are green, the safflower is full of pearls, and everything is fully rejuvenated and washed in the spring rain of the Qingming season.

The scenery in front of you is all really displayed in front of you, but there is a dim hiding delicate body, blurring your vision.

"It's so beautiful!" Hua Manlin couldn't help but sigh.

"After this spring rain, thousands of flowers will bloom, and we are here at the right time!" Ning Caichen let out a long breath, "I've been wandering outside for several years, and I've missed the season of picking spring tea a few times!" ”

"If you can build a resort here, it will definitely become the most famous tourist route in the country!" Xia Xue said.

"It depends on what the patriarch means!" Ning Caichen explained, "In the past, there were frequent wars, and after that, the domestic situation was unstable, and she has been guarding this pure land wholeheartedly, not letting it be contaminated with a trace of turbidity outside!" ”

"Understood!" Lin Jingzhi nodded, "Such a beautiful Miao village should indeed be protected as much as possible!" ”

"What is the main source of income for Miao Village?" Hua Manlin asked.

"Miao Village is not isolated from the world, Miao Village has a lot of special crops, such as flowers, medicinal materials, we have joined hands with the Long family to register some pharmaceutical patents, which is the main source of income! The patriarch also attaches great importance to talent training, Ling'er's father built a primary school in Miao Village after returning from studying abroad, and Ling'er's mother is responsible for the education and skill training of the whole village. ”

"The red seniors are really amazing, which can be seen from this small Miao Village!" Ye Qingqing sighed, "Let me be ashamed!" ”

Suddenly, at the foot of the mountain, the sound of drums wafted through the mist and rain curtains, making you want to dance with them.

"It's ......"

"This is the music that welcomes your guests!" Ning Caichen said, "Let's go down the mountain quickly, look at this grand scene, it should be the patriarch who led the villagers of Miao Village to pick it up!" ”

"How can you alarm Senior Red and Old Man Ning, if it spreads, others should blame us juniors for being ignorant!" When Ye Qingqing heard this, she hurriedly beckoned a few people to step up.

The last time Mu Yuan and the others came over, it was only Long Haochen who led people to greet them in the center of Miao Village, but this time it was different, the scene was not only extremely grand, Hongli personally welcomed the entrance of the village, and Long Jiutao and Ning Kongqing accompanied each other, and there were countless disciples behind him, and two long dragons in costume extended on both sides of the road.

Ye Qingqing knew that this meeting was not for herself, but for her grandfather's face. Back then, the old man gave Hongli a lot of face and helped her maintain the peace and stability of Miao Village, and she put on such a grand scene this time to show respect and gratitude. Ye Qingqing gave Lin Jingzhi a look, and the two took the lead in walking in front of Hongli and several other old people, bent down to bow, and met each other as a junior.

This behavior made Hongli very satisfied, and he grabbed a few people in time, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you are all distinguished guests, don't be so outside!" ”

"It's a bit abrupt this time, please don't be surprised!"

"Is the old general's health okay?" Hongli took Ye Qingqing's hand and pulled her inside, while Ning Kongqing and Long Jiutao grabbed Lin Jingzhi and led them to follow behind.

"Auntie!" Ye Qingqing responded with a smile, took a few steps forward and made a half-support and half-accompaniment posture, "I have long heard from my grandfather that you are as beautiful as a fairy, and today I am younger than me!" Unlike my grandfather, he is old, and his health is not as good as before, and he makes some old problems every winter, and he always does not recuperate well! ”

This "aunt" made Hong Li listen very comfortably, in terms of age, she was a generation later than the old general, and Ye Qingqing's age was similar to Long Haochen, in this regard, Ye Qingqing was indeed only one generation shorter than herself. From another point of view, Ye Qingqing also took the initiative to get close, which meant that she should treat herself as a nephew like Mu Yuan. Judging from this title alone, this Ye Qingqing is really extraordinary, although he is not as brave as the old general, but his wit has exceeded three points. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Tricky Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.