At the same time that Chen Yu hurried back, the Left Wind Fortress, which was thousands of miles away from Shiya County, was changing, and the wolf smoke was billowing out.

On that day, the general of the Great Qi was Gao Yanhong, and 30,000 iron horsemen raised the whip and knocked on the pass.

He threatened to break the city in two days, sweep the six states in the north in ten days, and take advantage of the wind and wilderness in October to enter Jianye!

For a time, the clouds on the bank of the big river were overcast, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At the same time, there are also flies and dogs who take advantage of the chaos to make profits, the White Lotus Sect, Wudou Dao and other obscene sacrifices and wild rituals are widely distributed to believers, and the Qishan Righteous Army and the Eight Heavenly Kings of Yunyan are even more blatantly separating one side as a prestige and blessing, and disobey the king.

One after another, it was difficult to rest, and most of the river was chaotic.

It's just that all this has little to do with the cloud and crane view of Qingtai Mountain, which is thousands of miles away.

Regardless of the changes in the mountains below, Chen Yu is now thinking more about how to place these little guys in the basket.

……

Giggle~da!

The slightly thin hen looked around, and when it came to the unfamiliar environment, it immediately buried its head, fluffy its wings at its side, and curled up nervously on the ground like a ball.

Motionless.

Compared with the two hens shrunk into balls, the rooster with the crown of flames and the big red general was much more comfortable, like a king who had moved the capital, with his head raised and squinted in all directions, his two paws grasping the ground, and his black and red shiny chest held high.

The little chick didn't talk about it, but he was full of curiosity, and the little short legs stepped forward and ran around the two-legged beast all over the courtyard.

Looking at these new residents, Chen Yu felt that it was still necessary to build a shack to shelter from the wind and rain, after all, Pingyu was coming soon, if one was accidentally exposed to the rain, it was estimated that few of these little chicks would be able to hold on.

Bringing the gate of the courtyard, he took a firewood knife and an axe to the back mountain, intending to cut some bamboo to weave a fence.

Originally, there were chickens, ducks and livestock in the Taoist temple, but the old Taoist priest liked to wander when he was young and couldn't take care of it, so he demolished it.

As for the predecessor, there is no need to expect to raise chickens and ducks, these other parties who live in the world to promote the prestige of Yunhe seem to be trivial and completely unnecessary.

Meat? Just go down the mountain and buy it.

Traveling back and forth is time-consuming and labor-intensive? Then stay at the bottom of the mountain for a while, just to do chivalrous righteousness, and sword to go red and dusty.

How much money does it cost? The predecessor did not have this concept, and he used it if he had it, in his opinion, gold and silver were not brought to death, and there was really no need to worry about it.

can be said to be a very comfortable and free person, and then he killed himself freely.

Chen Yu sighed, dispelled the things in his mind, and put his mind on the present.

He hasn't made up a bamboo fence, but he watched his grandfather in his hometown in his last life, and his memory is a little blurry, and he doesn't know if he can get it out of it according to the cat and the tiger.

Cut off the bamboo, remove the branches, break it according to the cross incision, peel off the slices, and soak in water......

Then they were interspersed like braids, first against the beginning, and estimated the width of the fence before they reached a point.

"Not enough."

Even if you only enclose half of the fence and the other half against the wall, this bit of fence is not enough.

I had no choice but to go up the mountain again and cut down a batch.

Chen Yu pinched the knife in his fingers, put it on the bamboo clothes, and pulled out a long piece with a slight slide.

Soon, the freshly cut pieces of bamboo were also woven into the fence, but fortunately, the width was enough after two times.

In the courtyard, the fence of about two zhang is spread on the ground, and the fine bamboo pieces are horizontal and horizontal left and right, piercing and winding. It looks very sturdy and doesn't look bad.

After gesturing, Chen Yu was still a little dissatisfied, because an area in the lower right corner was a little too loose, and it looked crooked from the front.

Touching his nose, he took the knife and gently slammed it twice with the back of the knife, until he squeezed the larger holes into small until he stopped.

"Yes."

This time, it's like this first, and then fix it when something goes wrong in the future, or simply burn it for a while and replace it with a new pair.

There is a lot of bamboo on the mountain, and you can cut it at any time.

"I also picked up a basket for nothing."

Turning around, he turned the bamboo basket containing the chicken upside down, poured out the grass wool inside, patted it, and threw it on the side of the courtyard wall.

Then Chen Yu carried the freshly baked fence to the outside of the courtyard, close to the position behind the firewood house, first fixed both sides with two wooden sticks, and then tied one end of the fence with hemp rope, and tied the other end with a long rope and put it on the wooden stick.

"I'll have to make up three more."

Trying to measure the distance with his hand, he raised his eyes to the sky again, and the two doors were joined to the left and right, and one was covered by the top.

So he went back to the courtyard and put together the remaining pieces of bamboo, making three fences that were a little smaller than just now. Take it to the back of the Taoist temple, and tie the splicing place tightly with hemp rope as well.

Stick a long stick with the thickness of your arm upside down on the ground, pass through the rope and gently pull it diagonally, making the simple shack in front of you more spacious.

The top was covered, and the grass in the yard was brought and spread on the top, and some thatch was also found to hang on it.

After that, the shack had to be covered with hay as well.

By the time everything was ready, it was already evening, and the distant glow was dim and yellow.

Back in the yard, the chicks were resting beside the hens.

The big rooster also seemed to be tired, and instead of continuing to patrol his new territory, he squatted not far away and took a nap.

"Come on, guys, look at your new home."

Driving the big chickens and chickens to the fence and shack behind the courtyard, Chen Yu was satisfied, looked at the clucking hens, and went to the kitchen to scoop half a bowl of millet and sprinkle it on the ground.

The arrival of the food undoubtedly aroused the appetite of the large and small, and the atmosphere was heated again, and the heads were pecking and crying non-stop.

"Eat more, I'm full so I can eat."

Looking at the litter of chickens in front of him, he seemed to see a fat broiler chicken shaking.

A Taoist priest doesn't ponder the Taoist scriptures all day long, but thinks about either farming or appetite, what kind of system is this?

Oh, he's a fake Taoist, that's fine.

After squatting and watching for a while, Chen Yu turned around and left.

It's not early, you should get some food, the chicken is indeed simple, but he can't.

"Well, let's cut some diced meat and make porridge tonight!"

Thinking so, he remembered the two meats he brought back, the flower chicken was a good thing, and after the rain, he had to go to the mountains to pick some yams and angelica and the like, and stew a pot of fresh soup.

"It's a pity that Xizhou can't buy taro, otherwise you can still have a taro shochu chicken."

Taro also exists in this world, but it is easy to be poisoned due to improper handling, so few people eat it, and most of them are distributed in the southeast area. Xizhou is located in the interior of Daliang, and it is indeed difficult to find except for some wilderness swamps.

sighed, with a little regret.

……

In the evening, it is up and down and jumping and boxing.

After going down the mountain, he had a deeper understanding of the fighting style recorded on Yunhe Gong, but after all, he was not a person who liked to fight, and Chen Yu quickly put his mind back on practicing the method.

He is obviously more interested in 'practicing' than the word 'fighting'.

The process of strengthening himself little by little made him inexplicably have a kind of fun to cultivate.

The rules of play are different, that has to fight, you have to fight with people to make progress, day after day empty punches can only be skilled moves at most, and when you really face the enemy, you will only show timidity. Empty shelves for years will drag you down.

Therefore, in his opinion, the art of protecting the path must be necessary, and it needs to be reviewed from time to time, but there is really no need to invest too much energy in studying and grinding.

If the talented and highly talented martial arts Tianjiao is like this, a martial artist with ordinary qualifications like him still has to find his own position, and he must not be half-hearted.

The mood is fluttering, and the concentration sinks.

With vigorous encouragement, he continued to follow the rhythm of his breathing to wash away the cortical membrane......