Mu Zhai feels that he is a hillbilly, and only he doesn't know his feelings, although it is not necessarily that the people in the village deliberately conceal it, but Mu Zhai feels that his soul has been greatly hurt, and he thinks that he is the only one, who knows that it is already rotten on the street, no wonder, this Yunmengshan is in crisis, and it is not enough for a demon beast to stuff his teeth.

Mu Zhai felt that after entering the mountain this time, it was necessary to have a good understanding of the environment he was in, which was simply giving himself 100,000 crit points.

Having made up his mind, Mu Zhai followed the brigade and continued to move forward, carrying an iron sword, looking absent-minded, no one cared about Mu Zhai, because in Yunmeng Mountain, there were many crises, although this road was opened up by Mujia Village, but it was not without danger, poisonous snakes continued, poisonous insects were endless, and even a few wild boars were encountered on the road, which were killed by the hunting team, and several people carried them on their backs and continued to move forward.

After walking for a full day, I finally walked into the depths of Yunmeng Mountain, Yunmeng Mountain is actually not a steep mountain, but extremely gentle, out of a few special places, in general, after going up the mountain, it is no different from the plain, but there are many trees and beasts.

There are countless big trees with a height of hundreds of feet, nanmu, agarwood, pear blossom wood, all kinds of wood that makes Mu Zhai drool when he looks at it.

Spices such as peppercorns, fennel, star anise, dogwood, and nutmeg all lay down on the mountain in patches.

Tyrannical Creatures, Tyrannical Creatures!

Mu Zhai was heartbroken, looked back at these people in Mujia Village, quite hated the taste of iron and steel, guarding the gold mountain to ask for food, saying that you guys, don't do anything, just pick this mountain of spices, smuggle them casually, and worry about eating and drinking?

What's more, those woods, do it casually, even if the whole tree is sold, it is also a fortune, and it is made into tables and chairs and furniture, that is, the wealth flows ten times and a hundred times to the home, why don't these people have this brain?

Mu Zhai felt that he needed to improve the life of Mujia Village, so let's start with this mountain full of wood and spices.

In fact, Mu Zhai didn't know, the people of Mujia Village didn't know the value of these wood and spices at all, and Mu Zhai didn't know that Mujia Village was blessed with a unique place and monopolized this plain-like mountainous area, all of which were quite prolific, and in other places, there were still pines, birches and other durable trees.

Mu Zhai burst into tears and sprayed these illiterate reckless men in his heart, but when he saw the yellow sheep wandering in a bush of flowers, Mu Zhai's little face was distorted, Junzi Orchid, Sword Orchid, Chunlan, Huilan, Jianlan, Molan, Hanlan, and the orchids full of pits and valleys were spoiled by the yellow sheep.

Mu Zhai has no other hobbies, but he has a soft spot for orchids, especially among the orchids in this valley, Mu Zhai has seen several superb orchids, such as colorful unicorns, Guyan unicorns, snowy flying immortals, Jiuzhi purple orchids and so on.

Mu Zhai felt that his heart was about to break, and when he saw a snowy flying immortal being swallowed by a yellow sheep in one bite, Mu Zhai was immediately furious, picked up the iron sword, and was about to kill it.

Mu Feng beside him was shocked, stretched out his hand to hold Mu Zhai, but Mu Zhai was extremely powerful, and he ran up with Mu Feng, Mu Feng exclaimed again and again, alarming Mu Tianyang, Mu Tianyang knew Mu Zhai's ability, concentrated his mind, shot like electricity, grabbed Mu Zhai with one hand, hung it in the air, and waved the iron sword with his hands, waw and scream.

Mu Feng rubbed his arm that was dragged by Mu Zhai and knocked out a bloody mark, and said angrily: "Xiao Zhai, you have to listen to Daddy, why are you messing around as soon as you enter the mountain." ”

Mu Zhai kicked his legs and said angrily: "Don't stop me, I'm going to kill that yellow sheep, dare to eat Lao Tzu's flowers, Lao Tzu will kill it!"

Mu Feng was in a hurry and persuaded: "A few wild flowers, what's the big deal, don't make any more trouble." ”

Mu Tianyang carried Mu Zhai and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhai, it's just a few wild flowers, if you like it, my brother will give you some back, and I guarantee that they look better than these wild flowers." ”

Mu Zhai felt a lot of pain in his heart, you know a fart, a masterpiece, a snowy flying immortal, I can't afford to sell our village, a peerless thing!

Mu Tianyang put Mu Zhai down, looked at Mu Zhai's heartbroken appearance, and couldn't bear to say: "Xiao Zhai, when we hunt the yellow sheep, what flowers do you want, let's go and find them, don't because of these wild flowers, it's a big deal, our village still has to rely on this yellow sheep for the winter." ”

Mu Zhai calmed down, after all, this is not his own business, this is a major event in a village, the rainy season has just passed, there are demon beasts in Yunmengze, and he does not dare to go down to fish, so he can only rely on Yunmeng Mountain, rely on this group of yellow sheep, and survive this harsh winter, it is already the early autumn season, even if the people in the village work hard and miss this group of yellow sheep, I am afraid that it will take a long time to gain something.

Mu Zhai's heart was dripping blood, and he said angrily: "Forget it, it's just some wild flowers, they died this year, as long as they continue to take root, they will grow next year." ”

Mu Tianyang and Mu Feng laughed happily at this time, Mu Zhai is really too powerful, such a toss, although Mu Tianyang only shot once, but after all, he was a teenager, and Mu Zhai struggled to consume a lot of his strength.

It is still far from the yellow sheep, no matter how much you quarrel, you can't quarrel with the yellow sheep, seeing that it is getting late, Mu Da ordered to camp on the spot to rest.

The so-called camping is a few tattered sheds, which is also the savings of Mujia Village for many years, and it is very rare to be able to save a few pieces of cloth as sheds in the case of lack of food and clothing.

Mu Zhai gnawed on the jerky as if venting, with a lot of resentment in his heart, treating the jerky as a yellow sheep, not daring to make a fire, deep in the mountains and old forests, in case of a fire, not to mention people, even the demon beasts in the mountains, it is estimated that there will not be a few of them.

Fortunately, after a good night's sleep, the strong men of Mujia Village were in good spirits, and under the arrangement of Mu Da, an encirclement was formed, and they slowly surrounded the yellow sheep.

There are more than 400 yellow sheep in this group, excluding the lambs, there are more than 300 of them, as long as they can win most of them, this winter, Mujia Village will have no worries about food and clothing.

The lamb is marinated, the skin is tanned, and it is exchanged for grain, which is excellent.

The children also have a task, that is, when the adults surround the yellow sheep, they are responsible for guarding, this place is a valley, so they all guard the valley mouth, one to prevent the yellow sheep from running out, and the other to prevent outsiders from coming to seize it.

The rules in the mountains are always first-come, first-served, but there are also unruly people, these people are called homeless, not mountain people, people who are wandering from outside, these people are the most unruly, in order to eat a little, they dare to dig people's ancestral graves, so once you see this kind of person, you don't have to keep your hands, and you cut things directly.