More than 200 people, including the big boss of Qingshan Village, were all taken down, and most of the people who remained in the village were old, weak, sick and disabled.

The villagers were greatly relieved by the news.

The fatal danger was lifted, and a group of people turned to the construction of the whole village under the leadership of Shen Manchu.

The snow continued to fall and stop, often for the next two or three days, and then it began to fall again, and the old thatched houses in the village began to be precarious.

In the past ten days, Shen Manchu's management of the villagers has gradually formed a system.

Some people are responsible for supervising the mountain bandits to build houses, some people are responsible for going up to the mountains to hunt and enrich food, and the dart master brought by Cheng Daqian is to teach boxing and knife skills on time and on time.

More than half a month has passed, and the patrol looks more robust because of the long training.

The entire Shenjia Village was not only not crushed in the snowstorm, but became more and more prosperous.

Small wooden houses surround the Shen ancestral hall, and most of the thatched houses in the village have been replaced by more stable stone houses, and they have built many houses in the cold winter of minus 30 degrees.

The villagers are full of red faces and full of energy.

- Only the more than 200 mountain bandits led by the big boss were tortured.

In the small courtyard of the Shen family, Cheng Xi is directing the cheap husband who "returns to the family" to catch pigs.

"This way, this way. Ay? How could it escape like this? It's quite a toss. ”

It's been late for more than half a month, and I must arrange the roast suckling pig today!

Eat behind closed doors and secretly.

It's still the kind that doesn't bring Uncle Kiko.

No way, this little wild boar is a stowaway, the kind that almost ascends to heaven after eating a bite of meat.

was able to be brought out in front of Dad Cheng, or she deliberately and vaguely asked Shen Xingluo's opinion before deciding.

Shen Xingluo grabbed it and wasted a lot of strength, and in his heart he admired a lot of Mang on the orc plane.

The life of this ancient orc is more dangerous than expected.

Well. As a friend, next time I would like to send him more fabric to make clothes.

"There's still a lot of charcoal at home, do you want to bake it in the kitchen?"

"It's in the kitchen."

It didn't take long for Shen Xingluo to set up the little suckling pig steak skin.

Cheng Xi also prepared the seasoning of the roast suckling pig.

It was a bowl of powder, which looked like earth, and I don't know what kind of spice it was used to grind it.

Shen Xingluo just glanced at it, didn't ask a word more, and naturally walked over.

"I'll do it."

"Will you?"

"You can always do it."

He took the spice bowl and the homemade small brush from Cheng Xi's hand, and took out two small wooden piers and placed them near the barbecue grill.

Cheng Xi raised his eyebrows and sat down across from him.

"Cut off the third and fourth ribs first."

Shen Xingluo picked up the dagger and started without hesitation, and it didn't take long to deal with the preliminary work of the little suckling pig.

Brush with oil, apply seasonings, marinate to taste, and pour boiling water all over the pig body to make the skin taut and the meat hard.

Finally, the charcoal is lit.

Open and bake.

This time, the person in charge of turning around changed from Shen Xingqi to Shen Xingluo, and the little girl stood aside and looked hot.

There was a bit of regret in those dark eyes.

Alas, there was no sense of accomplishment this time.

But eating some is the greatest happiness!

The little girl is an optimistic character, and when she thinks about it, she forgets the regret just now.

"Sister-in-law, how long does it take to bake this time?"

"About an hour."

Shen Xingqi glanced at his brother who was concentrating on rotating the little suckling pig, and then at Cheng Xi, who was sitting opposite him, and smiled.

"I remembered that there were still a few purses that were not embroidered, so I went back to the room first, and I bothered my brother and sister-in-law to look at it."

The little girl ran away, leaving only two people in the kitchen.

There is also a small suckling pig that is evenly heated.

There was silence in the air, and after a moment of silence, Shen Xingluo was the first to speak:

"Is there anything else you need at home?"

"Not for the time being, I prepared a lot before, and I don't lack anything."

Food, clothing, housing and transportation can be said to have been considered in all aspects, and now that he is shrinking in this small mountain village, Cheng Xi feels that his mood is not as impetuous as in his previous life.

The ancients were right, self-cultivation must have a good environment.

At this point, she completely forgot how much psychological damage she had caused to others when she killed in all directions.

"But I've been not very happy with my uncles these days, presumably because I'm worried about my relatives in Fucheng."

"Don't worry too much."

Shen Xingluo looked at her, "It has been snowing heavily for nearly three months, and spring will start in a while, as long as it is not too cold, the Huaishui Wharf can transport grain normally." ”

"You mean the snow storm is coming to an end?"

His dark eyes flashed slightly, "After the snow disaster, the danger that Lin'an Mansion will face has just begun."

Cheng Xi's mind was sharp, and after a moment of silence, he thought of what might happen after the catastrophe.

This is ancient times, not modern societies with developed transportation and abundant materials.

And here, the aftermath of the disaster is also a test for the common people.

In a sense, it may be even more cruel!

"Dad said that along the way, I met many victims who fled from the north, and their first stop should be the rich Lin'an Mansion."

And the convergence of tens of thousands of victims will inevitably cause trouble.

If the people in power in Lin'an Mansion are clear, it's better to settle the victims, if

Cheng Xi thought of Zhou Xuzhi and Sun Xiaorong's reminder at the time, and felt that things would not be so simple.

Shen Xingluo saw her face change, and reminded her in time.

"Zhuang Kun is not just the third master of Qingshan Village, he is also a person from Zhou Lesong, the prefect of Lin'an."

"What?"

Collusion between the prefect and mountain bandits?

No, it should be that Qingshanzhai is completely in the hands of the prefect, and it is a sharp weapon for him!

After all, Zhuang Kun's brain is much better than that of the big boss, but as long as he moves his mouth, he can make Qingshanzhai use it for himself.

Cheng Xi was stunned.

"What did he ask Zhuang Kun to do with this Zhou Lesong?"

She finally knew why Zhuang Kun was so sad after seeing Shen Xingluo, and she dared to be tricked by him!

I guess I've already explained what I've done!

Cheng Xi's guess was quickly verified - Shen Xingluo handed her a folded piece of rice paper, on which Zhou Lesong's guilt was densely written.

It is Zhuang Kun's handwriting.

There is also a painting of him in the lower left.

This is a confession, and it is Zhou Lesong's talisman.

"Robbing money and eradicating dissidents, this Zhou Lesong is a ruthless person."

Cheng Xi really didn't expect a prefect to be able to do this, "Zhou Lesong can't be taken down by the confession alone, what about the correspondence that Zhuang Kun mentioned in it?" ”

"At Castle Hill Village."

Shen Xingluo looked at the rice paper full of handwriting, "I plan to go to Qingshan Cottage and get these letters." ”

At that time, moving to Zhou Lesong will be easy.

"I really should go."

Cheng Xi folded the rice paper and returned it to him, "I'm with you." ”

Now most of the mountain bandits and Zhuang Kun in Qingshan Village are in Shenjia Village, once the snow disaster passes, the city gate of Lin'an Mansion is wide open, then the crisis belonging to Shenjia Village will come!

Maybe it's going to be a catastrophe of extermination!

(End of chapter)