The village chief of Beilinhe felt that no matter how hateful these people were, they were his only chance to live.

If you miss it, you don't know when you'll be able to come again.

He kept glaring, using his eyes to make the people who were lower open their eyes and take a good look at who they were!

Someone suddenly realized that something was wrong and whispered.

"These fierce eyes are quite similar to our village chief..."

Others.

"The village chief is in the south of the river! How did you come here? ”

"Our village chief is no longer a thing, and he won't be treated as a horse bandit! Are you scared by the village chief? ”

When the village chief of Beilinhe heard their words, he shouted in his heart.

Idiot! I'm your village chief!

I'm your village head, take a good look!

No matter how angry the village chief of Beilinhe was in his heart, those people still left.

The cold wind was howling, the blood was clotting, and when the village chief of Beilinhe couldn't feel any of the despair, someone came again.

Everyone felt that they had been taken care of by God, and they could meet several groups of people in the ice and snow.

When I looked closely, it turned out that the person who came was a real horse bandit...

......

Bai May and the village chief of Qingshan came to Qingshan Village after a trek.

Castle Peak Village is surrounded by pine trees, unlike the plains, which are often swept away by strong winds, so they are all neat wooden houses.

In order to resist the horse bandits, the villagers also built various traps, so that the horse bandits did not dare to attack easily.

But there is no farming here, only livestock and hunting.

Today's heavy snow came too early, and the outside trade was cut off again, and the people who went out to exchange materials in Qingshan Village couldn't get anything, and they were cheated a lot.

The people of the village braved the heavy snow to hunt in order to survive, but they were either killed or injured, but they did not see the harvest.

When the village chief of Aoyama returned to the village, the village was dead and suffocating.

Seeing the figure of the village chief of Qingshan, the villagers walked out of their homes in twos and threes, just looking at the team led by Bai May in silence.

Bai May felt that maybe it was complete despair that made these people dare not touch hope easily, for fear that they would be another phantom...

So Bai May took the lead in walking outside the door of a villager's house, took out the food and handed it to the children of that family.

The child looked like he was five or six years old, pale and leaning weakly on his father's shoulder.

Seeing Bai May's outstretched hand, the child struggled to get off the ground.

His father reluctantly tightened his small body and limped in front of Bai May.

The boy took a loaf of bread and a piece of jerky, and devoured it.

When the child's parents saw the child's appearance, they didn't even dare to move, for fear that if the breathing was loud, everything in front of them would be gone.

Slowly, more people gathered outside the family's courtyard.

The child ate too quickly and choked.

Bai May handed him the water bladder and asked him to eat it slowly.

The child glared at Bai May curiously, then grinned and smiled ignorantly.

"Sister is so nice."

At this time, he realized that it was not right to eat only by himself.

So he stuffed the food into his father's mouth.

"Daddy eat! Delicious! ”

Then the child reached out and gave the food to his mother.

"Mother eats too! It's delicious! ”

Then, Bai May heard a whining cry, and her nose was also sour.

She took a step back and said to the village chief of Qingshan Village, "I'm not used to this kind of atmosphere, so I'll come back after you gather them together to explain the situation..."

"I'll go around first."

The village chief of Qingshan nodded lightly, and said with a grateful face: "Be careful, there are big insects here." ”

Signaling with his eyes to understand, Bai May turned around and left in a chic manner...

I went around the village twice and collected samples of plant stones that I had never seen before.

Bai May felt that the time should be almost up.

She returned to Qingshan Village, where the feeling she felt had changed.

Although there are still people crying, they are crying more festively.

After everyone saw Bai May, they all hula-la-la, and their attitude towards her was also cautious.

Bai May: "You don't have to be nervous, just feel free." ”

The villagers of Qingshan Village disagreed.

"How can that?"

"You are our great benefactor!"

Bai May was not only welcomed, but also squeezed out of his head by the villagers of Qingshan Village to be entertained.

Seeing that the villagers were scrambling to take out the few remaining supplies at home, Bai May proposed to entertain her with the simple supplies she brought.

So, the women took out their housekeeping skills to cook food to entertain Bai May.

Bai May has eaten and drunk the sweet water soaked in mountain flowers before he can do serious things.

She said to the village chief, "Let me see your wood." ”

In a word, Qingshan Village boiled.

There is wood in every house, and there are many rare woods that cannot be seen outside.

The most common is elm, which has a hard texture and clear grains.

There is also a kind of wood with a fragrance, which the locals call rosin.

Although this wood is of the same family as the pine tree, it is different from the ordinary pine tree.

Its incense is more talkative, and the wood is harder.

Others such as poplar, maple, purple elm, oak, etc...

The lazy Feng Beichen whispered.

"Wood or rosewood is superior, these..."

Bai May couldn't help but complain about him, and began to discuss letting Qingshan Village provide timber to Nanlinhe for a long time.

In fact, Bai May didn't know how to cultivate forests, but just told the villagers not to cut down on a large scale.

As a result, she was slapped in the face, and the villagers of Qingshan Village understand the importance of mountains and forests better than her, and there are all kinds of particularities in logging.

Bai May smiled awkwardly, and with a wave of his hand, he agreed on the specific price of exchanging wood for materials.

The villagers of Qingshan Village cheered.

Finally, they don't have to risk going to the mountains to find prey, as long as they cut trees regularly, they can survive!

Bai May saw that the furniture in the village chief's home was much more exquisite than other places.

The village chief smiled embarrassedly and said, "Originally, I wanted to make wood into furniture and sell it, but the price was much higher than that of wood. Who would have thought that it would be difficult to get out! Hey..."

Bai May: "You are a very thoughtful person. When the spring is enlightened, we can think of other ways together. ”

The village chief of Qingshan made a stack of sounds, and everyone laughed when they heard it.

Since there were craftsmen in Qingshan Village, Bai May simply hired several to go back to Nanlinhe with her.

Finally, Bai May saw the sleds used by the people of Qingshan Village.

There is even a ski raft on your feet.

With a wave of his hand, Bai May bought a lot of sleds.

Loaded with logs, Bai May waved goodbye to the villagers of Qingshan.

"Feel free to come to me when you need to. Protect yourselves. ”

The village chief of Qingshan was reluctant to take a long time and secretly wiped his tears.

The carpenters who were leaving home were saying goodbye to their families.

Feng Beichen whispered to Bai May on the side again: "What's the matter, envy? ”

Bai May held back and firmly regarded Feng Beichen as air.

After they left Qingshan Village, Bai May couldn't bear to rub Feng Beichen's hair.

"Are you reaching puberty?"