Originally, Yang Xiaoyang felt that his status among his several people was very low, and it was not much better than their jujube red horse, especially after the horse ate about the same as him.

But Yang Xiaoyang never imagined that one day he would take the place of their horses and carry the carriage forward.

Oh, not carrying, carrying it on its back, to be exact.

It's not as good as a horse......

Overhead, the afternoon sun is still blazing, the refreshing summer breeze in the mountains is around, and the birds and insects in the forest are in your ears.

Yang Xiaoyang should also have the mentality of traveling in the mountains and rivers, but now he can only listen to them describe the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

Because his head was on the carriage and he couldn't lift it.

"Ah, there are so many flowers over there!"

"Ah, there's a yellow bird over there. ”

"Ah, there's a creek over there!"

......

Thanks to Xiaodi's surprise, Yang Xiaoyang can still imagine the beautiful scenery in his mind, although what she said is not beautiful.

A few people went up the mountain from the northeast side of the mountain and walked all the way to the southwest. It didn't take long for the road to become narrow and winding, and the carriage really couldn't go up the mountain.

Lexiu rode a donkey to the front, he had come down the mountain to find some people to help him harvest the wheat, but now that he had people, he didn't need them.

There are more than 100 peaks in Lushan, and he said that his house is on the outermost hill, and there is a small granddaughter at home.

As for where Lexiu's son and daughter were, he didn't say, and they didn't ask.

Yang Xiaoyang and Ju Yeqi were out of courtesy, Xiao Di probably didn't expect this stubble, as for Li Congwen, he could only not ask.

The outermost hill was not too steep or tall, and the men walked for less than an hour to the mountainside.

Shanyang Xiaoyang has seen a lot, and in his eyes, he can't see any difference between this mountain and other mountains, if there is any difference, it is that the fog here is a bit unreasonable.

"Why was it sunny just now, and suddenly there was such a big fog?" Xiao Di asked this question for Yang Xiaoyang, and it is estimated that he can avoid being said to be ignorant next time.

The last moment is still green mountains, green waters, blue skies and white clouds, the next moment the trees, bamboos, flowers and plants are covered with thin veils, Xiao Tu turned around in place, the peaks that were originally faintly visible in the distance seemed to have changed, and then looked back at himself and did not know where he was.

"Hey, little girl, this mountain, that's it, unreasonable. "Lexiu still rides the donkey in a graceful way, unaffected by the fog.

Not long after, the group came to a small clearing on the mountainside.

A wooden house is now in the middle of the forest, and the roof tiles and walls have been dyed with greenery, as if to merge with the mountain.

There is a small stream not far from the side of the house, and the line of sight follows the stream upwards, well, it is a large forest.

On the other side of the house was a small field of wheat, golden and unobtrusive among the rich greens, and swaying in the wind, unaware of the imminent death of one.

The mountain is indeed much cooler, Li Congwen's folding fan has naturally become an ornament again, he pointed to the wheat field and was about to say something, when he saw a little girl rushing out of the house, who seemed to be about the same size as Xiao Di.

Of course, it is naturally inferior to Xiao Tugao.

The little girl rushed to Le Xiu and looked at Li Congwen in amazement, "Oh, beautiful brother." ”

looked at Yang Xiaoyang who was carrying the carriage again, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Yang Xiaoyang thought that she was going to praise herself, but after a while, she realized that she still had something on her back, so she quickly put it down lightly and let out a long breath.

Although people are not very tired, but their hearts are tired, and the joy of work may not be lost to me.

The little girl looked at the carriage on the ground and came back to her senses, "Oh, Uncle Strong." ”

Yang Xiaoyang's fist clenched and released, just get used to it.

The little girl looked at Ju Yeqi again, pointed to the Taoist robe on her body, and immediately put it down, her eyes widened, "Oh, oh, oh, what are you!"

Le Xiu coughed dryly and patted the little girl's back, "Hehe, pay attention to the number of courtesies." ”

The little girl stopped, quickly stood up straight, and saluted a few people, "My name is Lehe." ”

The corners of Yang Xiaoyang's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Le Xiu a few more times, what kind of name did he take? Even people with her are stupid!

The image of this seemingly not simple old man in Yang Xiaoyang's heart is much worse.

After the few people reported their home, Le Xiu led the donkey back to the small courtyard, and came out of the house with her granddaughter with a sickle.

"Alright, let's appreciate the joy of work. Lexiu pointed to the golden wheat field and waved his hand.

After he finished speaking, he sat under the tree on the side with Lehe, looking at a few people with a smile.

Yang Xiaoyang saw that a few people walked towards the wheat field with some excitement, thinking that a few people had never done farm work, but Ju Yeyan should know what to do.

He said to Ju Yeqi and stopped, and then glanced at Le Xiu, "You don't want to realize it?"

"I've had enough fun and I don't have to work. ”

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What about our house?"

Le Xiu sighed, "Alas, the little brother is really anxious, with your ability, won't it be finished in a while?" ”

I realize what a! We don't have a house, we sleep outside!

Le Xiu knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw Yang Xiaoyang's expression, he stood up twice, touched Le He's head, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go and see the immortals build a house." ”

When he had finished speaking, he walked towards the stream.

The creek is so narrow that you can cross it in one step, and it doesn't matter if you can't cross it, it's so shallow that you can't step into it without your ankles. The water is crystal clear, and there are occasional fish and shrimp swimming in the water.

Le Xiu led the two of them across the stream, pointed to the small clearing in front of him and said casually: "Okay, let's cover it." ”

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the flowers and plants all over the ground and was dumbfounded, "How to cover it?"

"Dig a pit, build a pedestal, put a pillar stone, put the rafters well, and then make a roof, how else can you build it?" Le Xiu saw Yang Xiaoyang looking at himself stunned, shook his head, and found a stone to sit down, "The young people now have a really poor understanding, it's just that, you come and do it." ”

Just according to your words, you can build a house, I'm afraid it's a genius, right?

It is really not difficult for Yang Xiaoyang to build a house, Le Xiu saw that Yang Xiaoyang was under his guidance, and he used the handling technique to dig pits and take stones and cut trees, and sighed that he didn't understand the wonders of labor.

Yang Xiaoyang naturally pretended not to hear.

In just a few hours from the afternoon until the sun went down, the house was almost finished, only one roof.

"In the end, it's all over the tiles, I said it's simple, right?" Lexiu patted his legs and stood up, "Oh, I'll go and see if my wheat field has been cut, why hasn't there been any movement in the afternoon? ”

Lehe was bored here all afternoon, her head dozing off little by little, and her grandfather patted her before she reacted.

Yang Xiaoyang was looking at the house he had built with satisfaction, and when he saw Le Xiu leaving, he hurriedly pulled it down, "Le Lao, where can I get this tile?"

Le Xiu said casually: "Get some soil and burn it yourself." ”

"Self-...... Burn it yourself?" Yang Xiaoyang was incredulous and unhappy, glanced at the roof of Lexiu not far away, and sneered, "Le Lao, do you still have tiles at home, give me some." ”

Le He heard it and pointed at Yang Xiaoyang and shouted: "Oh, oh, I know, you are called Shangfang Jietile!"

Although grandpa said that Yang Xiaoyang was an immortal, she was not afraid at all, immortals still don't have to listen to my grandfather?

"What are I doing with the tiles when I have nothing to do at home? Le Xiu said angrily, and left without looking back.

Yang Xiaoyang has never done this, he has never even seen it, and when the time comes, it will matter if the things burned out are not good to use and be ridiculed, he will not want to do it in vain.

He followed Le Xiu, and when he saw Le He staring at him, he showed a smile that he thought was kind, "Hehe, do you know how the tile burns?"

As he spoke, he took out the candy from his arms and stuffed it into Lehe's hand.

Lehe took the candy, remembered his grandfather's teachings, thought about it very seriously, and nodded with a serious face, "I know, it was burned with fire." ”

......

The wheat field was already resting on the side, and although her face was pale, it was difficult to hide the smile on her face.

And when Le Xiu arrived, it happened that Li Congwen and Xiao Di had finished cutting the last bit of wheat and threw it on the wheat pile on the side.

Li Congwen let out a sigh of relief, his handsome face was stained with mud, but it seemed that his exposed teeth were whiter.

"Oh, it's a wonderful job. He wiped the sweat from his head, and was happier than he had drunk fine wine, "It's just that this wheat is a little prickly, and my hands are broken a lot." ”

Yang Xiaoyang saw that he had a lot of holes in his hands and a little blood, so he hurriedly looked at Ju Yeqi and was relieved to see that she was fine.

I'm afraid that she will die if she bleeds.

Le Xiu patted the wheat pile with satisfaction, "Originally, it was best to cut wheat in the morning, and it would be good for you young people to be more aware of it." All right, help me to bring the wheat into the yard, and come to my house for dinner in the evening. ”

"Okay, okay, what do you have to eat at home?"

"My son has to drink a good pot of wine tonight. ”

Li Congwen and Xiao Di followed Le Xiu when they heard this, and before Xiao Di left, he saw that Le He only had a piece of candy in his hand, and glanced at Yang Xiaoyang with disdain, and snatched everything on his body and gave it to him......

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the wheat pile on the side, and realized that he had to do the work of moving it in.

Li Congwen talked about the beauty of labor, but in the end he ran away!

But luckily, I can use porterage.

Ju Yeyan estimated that Yang Xiaoyang was going to use Taoism to be lazy again, but he didn't care, and asked as he walked, "How is the house built?"

Yang Xiaoyang remembered that there was still something to be done, "It's almost time to lay the tiles, but how to burn the tiles?"

"We can only burn it one by one, not in a moment and a half, so we will make a job tonight and paste it with wheat straw tomorrow morning. As for the tiles, burn them slowly. ”

Yang Xiaoyang didn't know why Ju Yeqi knew so much, so it stands to reason that this shouldn't be mentioned in the scriptures?

Are the Taoist scriptures so down-to-earth now?