Unlike when they went empty-handed, the three of them were holding a piece of solid wood furniture.

Solid wood furniture is very heavy, even if it is just a small bedside table, or a round coffee table, it weighs dozens or hundreds of pounds.

Walking in a snowstorm with such furniture is not an easy task.

Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang just came in, and after taking a few steps, they put the things in their hands on the ground, propped their hands on them, and gasped for breath.

Compared with the two, the old Taoist priest seemed much more leisurely.

What he was holding in his arms was a large round coffee table, which was made of solid wood as a whole, and it looked like it was at least three or four hundred pounds.

Such a heavy thing was held by the old Taoist priest, but he acted as if he didn't hold anything, and walked steadily.

In order to put these solid wood furniture, and to make it easier for them to do their crafts for a while, they had just cleared an open space by the fire.

At this time, the old Taoist priest held the round big coffee table, and walked to the open space step by step, and then carefully put down the coffee table, almost no sound.

"Dao Chief, you're too powerful—"

Mu Qianqian's sigh has not been finished. The old Taoist priest sat directly on the coffee table regardless of his image.

This is not over, he fell down little by little, and the whole person lay there in a big shape, snorting and panting.

Looking at the old Taoist priest like this, Mu Qianqian didn't finish speaking, and he didn't know whether to continue or not.

The old Taoist priest slowly turned his head and looked at Mu Qianqian, "Say-ah!" Why are you - don't say it? ”

Mu Qianqian showed an embarrassed but polite smile, "Dao Chief, you are really amazing!" Even if he was about to be tired and paralyzed, he forced his breath to move things into the house. ”

Although what Mu Qianqian said was the truth, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

He was lying there flat, laughing violently, and his body twitched up and down, looking a little like he was sick.

Nan Ci was just thinking this in his heart, but Mu Qianqian said it directly.

"Dao Chief, don't laugh like that, you laugh like this, it looks like you're going crazy."

The old Taoist who was laughing non-stop just now, after hearing this, the laughter stopped directly.

But before the expression on his face could be withdrawn, the whole person lay there awkwardly, and his body became stiff at one point.

Mu Qianqian hummed and turned his small round table, and finally got to the old Taoist priest's side, raised his head and showed a flattering smile at the old Taoist priest.

"Don't be angry, Daoist! I just had no intentions! Sometimes, my brain is not out of my control, and he will always say something inexplicable. ”

Listening to her explanation, Nan Ci was about to laugh like a sheep had an epileptic seizure.

How can anyone explain such an unreliable reason?

There was a lot of laughter and laughter inside the tent, and the wind and snow outside the tent were like ghosts crying wolf.

In such a comparison, they are like living a paradise life.

Zhou Ziyang walked over with a small table of solid wood, "The wind and snow outside seem to be bigger than before, I think we should get more wood in, so that it can last longer."

Otherwise, if the snow keeps falling like this, the ones outside are likely to be buried, and it may be inconvenient to rummage through them when the time comes. ”

Hearing Zhou Ziyang's words, several people stopped joking.

Even Nan Ci stood up and wrapped himself tightly again, "Then let's go, hurry up and finish it, and you can eat baked sweet potatoes." ”

Several people got out of the tent together, ran back and forth a few times, and moved a lot of furniture in the tent.

Seeing that there was no place to stay, the four of them stopped.

By this time, the inside of the tent was already filled with the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

The four of them came to the edge of the pot, and one of them picked up a roasted sweet potato and split it in half from the middle.

The sweet potatoes have been roasted thoroughly, and the flesh inside is soft.

When you bite into your mouth, you don't need to chew with your teeth at all, you only need to use your tongue to gently sip it, and it melts directly into your mouth.

Feeling the sweetness in their mouths, the four of them narrowed their eyes in enjoyment.

Two sweet potatoes are in the belly, the cook who should cook, and the work that should work.

After eating, the four of them worked together.

In terms of carpentry, Zhou Ziyang can be said to be a child.

The old Taoist priest had obviously learned it before, and it was good to do.

Although Nan Ci had never made loom parts before, he also knew some wood carving.

With Zhou Ziyang on the side, he will soon be able to work independently.

Mu Qianqian also wants to learn how to make parts.

However, after several attempts in quick succession, I finally had to give up on this idea.

The tools and wood, which are very obedient in the hands of others, seem to have their own ideas in Mu Qianqian's hands.

They move up and down, left and right at will, but they can't move with Mu Qianqian's mind.

Mu Qianqian put down the tools and wood a little frustrated, "This thing is not suitable for me, you can do it, I will do the chores for you, and by the way, I will prepare food and drink for you." ”

None of the four had any opinion on this.

It took them two days to finally make the required parts for the batch of furniture they had moved in.

The small parts have been made, and the rest of the frame, because of its size, cannot be used inside the tent, so it can only be made outside.

But two days have passed, and the wind and snow have not gone down at all.

One-third of the furniture that Nan Ci brought back was buried in the snow.

Even if it is not buried, there is no way to work outdoors with such heavy wind and snow outside.

Although there is some pity in my heart, I can only wait patiently because of the external force.

And so it was three days.

Three days later, the wind and snow gradually subsided.

As soon as the man stepped out of the tent, he saw a pair of centaurs coming towards him in the distance.

The men sat on sleds, and the sleds were mutant dogs.

This dog is huge, and it is very powerful at first glance.

It was not a slighter to pull a sleigh that was much larger than their size.

Not only that, but it's also very fast.

From the time Nan Ci discovered them to the time he saw them clearly, it didn't take a few minutes in total.

When you see them clearly, they are actually close at hand.

But seeing such a pair of centaurs, coming towards them again, the four of them were all waiting for them.

As the sleigh stopped, a heavily wrapped man stepped down from it.

"Hello, my name is Chen Guoping, and I am the captain of the second squad of the first base in X City, and I came to talk to you about something."

Nan Ci looked at Chen Guoping coldly, "Chen Guoping? We've never met, we've never met, so what did you come to talk to us about? ”