This snow is three days and three nights.

On the last night, it directly crushed one of the Wang family's huts, but fortunately it was not a resident.

When the wind and snow pass.

Zhen Ying looked at the collapsed hut and said to Grandma Liu: "Grandma, let's go to the mountains to cut down some trees together, one is to use the trunk to build another wooden house, and the other is to use branches to replenish firewood, what do you see?" ”

"It's fine."

Grandma Liu nodded in agreement.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, firewood is the first, it naturally makes sense, whether it is for cooking or heating, firewood is needed, especially in winter, the role of firewood is more obvious.

Zhen Ying took the axe, Grandma Liu explained to her daughter, and the old and the young went to the mountain not far away.

"This mountain is called Lingshou Mountain, stretching for thousands of miles, as the saying goes, don't enter the deep mountains, let's just collect some firewood on this side."

Grandma Liu said as she walked.

"Grandma is the same as I thought."

Zhen Ying nodded and smiled.

Even the female ghosts have come out, how can it be said that there are no demons and monsters in this kind of mountain!

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Zhen Ying moved her hands and feet, and began to cut down trees with an axe.

cut down three big trees in a row and tied them with ropes, Zhen Ying easily dragged them, laughed with Grandma Liu and walked back.

When she returned to Wang's house, she cut down the branches with an axe, and Grandma Liu packed up and placed them as firewood, while Zhen Ying cut the main pole of the big tree into columns, and stacked them to build a wooden house after they were prepared.

Several back and forth a day.

The firewood pile outside the house was high, and Grandma Liu, who was watching it, smiled: "Ying'er, you have such divine power, even if you are a woodcutter, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and you can accumulate a good family business." ”

Zhen Ying smiled but said nothing.

This is still his focus on small fights, so as not to be too scary, otherwise, he will do it with all his might, and the big tree at the foot of the mountain is not enough for him to cut down.

Since he awakened his innate divine power, his small body seems to have endless strength, and he never knows how to be tired.

Night.

Zhen Ying, as always, reads Zhuangzi at night.

Since the girl in the white dress and red jacket left that night, he hasn't come for two nights, and after being broken by Grandma Liu, he also wanted to open it.

When she came, he greeted her with a smile, and on the premise of ensuring his own safety, he tried his best to set some common sense of cultivation in this world and increase his knowledge.

If she didn't come, he would practice with peace of mind, first polishing the sword qi of the Shuren, and reading Zhuangzi at night to deepen his understanding of the sword qi of the three talents, to see if he could comprehend the method of sword intent cultivation from the book and speed up his cultivation.

Reading a little bit every day, nourishing a little bit of sword qi, is all positive feedback, but it is also enjoyable.

Early the next morning.

Grandma Liu felt light, got up early, looked outside, and smacked her tongue: "Ah! How is this a big wooden house! ”

When Zhen Ying heard the movement, she hurriedly got up, and saw that in the place of the hut that was collapsed by the snow, there was an extra wooden house comparable to the Wang family's big house.

"What does that mean?"

"Wow! What a beautiful house! ”

Ban'er and they also got up, and they were about to run inside when they shouted, but they were hugged by Grandma Liu, and said with a smile: "This is not something you can live in, this is your Uncle Ying's blessed house." ”

Zhen Ying also guessed that this was mostly the handiwork of a girl in a white dress and a red jacket, and kept looking around the wooden house, and waited until Liu took away Qing'er Ban'er, and then asked Grandma Liu: "Grandma, do you think there is a problem with this house?" ”

In classical mythology, this kind of thing of getting up in a big house overnight is mostly a magic illusion, and it is not true.

"What could be the problem?"

Grandma Liu smiled: "This is not a pavilion, it seems that this young lady is really a showman, a diligent and thrifty housekeeper, but it's a pity." ”

He sighed at the end.

Don't look at Grandma Liu from time to time to make fun of Zhen Ying and the girl in the white dress and red jacket, but she is different from Zhen Ying's three views in her previous life, and she has a firm ideological steel seal: people and ghosts have different paths!

"Grandma, can I live in this wooden house?"

Zhen Ying Lingjue did not warn, and seeing that Grandma Liu did not notice that there was a problem, she asked with a smile.

For the sake of safety, he has been in the same room with Grandma Liu, and it was fine at first, but now that his tense nerves are relaxed a little, he feels that Grandma Liu's snoring at night is a little noisy.

This is one of the reasons why he cut down trees and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to repair a wooden house.

"Of course."

Grandma Liu nodded: "This wooden house is obviously the young lady who repaid your spiritual kindness, you should stay, so that the two do not owe each other, so that they can throw away their hands and be good to each other." ”

"It's fine."

Zhen Ying said that she entered the house, but saw that the tables, chairs and beds were all made, and although the furnishings could not be compared with the Zhen family, they were also quite exquisite.

"Sure enough, it's from Miss Everyone."

Grandma Liu followed in, and was surprised: "I'm afraid it's not a bankrupt family to arrange, it seems that just rubbing your aura and spirituality is really beneficial to her." ”

Speaking of this, she frowned and said, "Ying'er, if this young lady doesn't see each other again, then you can live in this wooden house, and if she still comes, you won't be able to live in this wooden house." ”

"I know."

Zhen Ying nodded in understanding.

No longer seeing each other means that this is a one-shot deal, and everyone does not owe each other.

But if we see each other again, the meaning is different, I am afraid that it is a courtesy to others, and there will be something to ask for.

And Zhen Ying, who is suspected of taking Tang Seng's script, was asked for by a beautiful female ghost...... It's not as glamorous as it seems.

How can there be so many snail girls!

In the world of demons and monsters, cannibalism is not an adjective, but a great horror in the physical sense!

Although a big wooden house popped up overnight, Zhen Ying also planned to live in it at night, but he didn't rest during the day, but still cut down trees and prepared logs to build a wooden house by himself, so that when there was really something wrong, he could speak hard.

Night.

Zhen Ying heard the movement, looked out the window with a somewhat complicated expression, but didn't see any white shadow, and when he pushed the door out, and wanted to make it clear, he didn't see any figure, and stopped at the door for a long time, seeing that no one appeared, he simply turned around and closed the door and ignored her.

"Huh!"

When I returned to the antique desk, I saw a line of delicate small words on the paper on the table: "The wooden house has been completed, don't go to Lingshou Mountain again!" ”

"Sister Zhang, come out."

Zhen Ying frowned and called, "Why can't you go to Lingshou Mountain again?" ”

I called several times in a row, but there was no response.

"If you don't say I'm going to go!"

Zhen Ying raised her voice and said: "No merit, I was originally going to build a wooden house, and now you have helped build such a big house overnight, and now you want to teach me to do things?" What's going on? I don't know, I still think I'm a soft rice eater? ”

"Humph!"

A soft snort sounded in the corner of the house, and Zhen Ying followed the prestige, and saw the girl in the white dress and red jacket sitting on the Taishi chair, looking at him with a cold face.