But I Have A Mountain Ch. 42

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Chapter 42: There is no shortage of money and flowers

Jiang Huiying got up early in the morning and said to go, and dragged him abruptly until lunch, looking at his posture, he meant to continue procrastinating, but Yan Rongnian couldn't see it.

Mu Qingchen asked: "Going?"

"Well! Kick off the cliff, I promise you won't get up!"

Mu Qingchen: "..." Are you really not going to be hated?

The little brown and the big black worked diligently to pull the plow, the cats and dogs went all over the forest, and the wounded one-eared cheetah eagerly watched the friends leave, and envied their real names.

Two white kites were flying in the wind, and somehow they became interested in several boxes of flower seeds. One of them flew over and tugged at the morning clothes with its beak. It turned out to be smelling the smell of phoenix species.

Mu Qingchen shook his head and said that he couldn't do it now, turned around and looked around, thinking of the golden eagle.

After so many years of acquaintance, with the spirituality of the golden eagle, although they do not respect the mother and daughter, they also have affection.

Mu Qingchen threw the barbecued meat in his hand to Shuangxiong, who was begging for food halfway through his work, and stopped the golden eagle who was about to fly.

"Where do you live? That cliff?" The

golden eagle flew up into the sky and hovered and looked down, answering after a while.

Yan Rongnian stared at one person and one eagle, and asked Zhong Qin, "What does it say?"

"It says the world is home!"

So... domineering?

Mu Qingchen played the greeting card: "Do you have a name? How often do you travel to and from Qian'an, Kyoto? Are you tired of hunting prey? Would you like something to eat?

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The golden eagle looked down with a contemptuous attitude, disdainful of human food, and fluttered its wings straight into the sky.

Xiao Zong suddenly roared, and everyone in shock covered their ears and the wind was messy. The golden eagle's posture of entering the cloud paused slightly, and turned his head with savage anger. The pupils reflected two giant bears, one black and one brown, beating their chests up to the sky, with a shocking aura.

"cracking!"

The majesty of the king of the sky is not to be provoked, the huge shadow suddenly dives, the long beak takes away the food, the "iron claw" scratches fiercely, and blood splatters everywhere.

Mu Qingchen was brought to a safe distance by Yan Rongnian, looked at the three giant beasts fighting and asked melancholy: "Did I do something wrong?"

Yan Rongnian: "Find a way to stop..."

Mu Qingchen: "Barbecue!"

The three behemoths fought fiercely in front of the mountain, Mu Qingchen greeted everyone to barbecue together, and the fragrance stretched for ten miles.

The fighting birds and beasts gradually became distracted, and their movements were not as ferocious as before. The brown bear turned back frequently, gradually lost control of his body, and gradually got out of the battle circle.

The black bear roared in anger, and was frightened by the brown bear who was eating meat while Mu Qingchen smiled and watched, fell down, hugged his head, exposed his eyes to peek over there, and quietly stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth.

Black Bear: "..." The

golden eagle lost his interest in fighting, his wise eyes were deep, and he suddenly flew over to prevent his mouth and claws from being used, and the entire row of meat was eaten by one sixth.

Shuangxiong: "!!!"

Mu Qingchen: "Hey, hey! There is still more! Don't fight!" After

feeding the three big guys, the carpenters continued to work physically and mentally exhausted, Yan Rongnian and Zhong Qin put down the hanging Heart, Mu Wanshen sewed new clothes calmly, Mu Qingchen paced beside the golden eagle: "How many pieces of meat did you eat?"

Zhong Qin, who was watching the princess' smiling face, trembled, and felt that the smile was a little malicious.

Sure enough, the golden eagle, who was full of food and drink, wanted to cross the river and demolish the bridge and fly away, lowered his arrogant head.

Zhong Qin: "..." Sometimes birds and beasts are too intelligent, too upright, and too simple...

Mu Qingchen "sincerely" comforted the "traditional" golden eagle: "It doesn't matter, you can find me if you want to eat, Shishan does not Lack of food!" The

golden eagle was not happy.

Mu Qingchen: "You can pay back your favor, do something for me, go to Kyoto, and tell me everything you see and hear there!"

The golden eagle "lost his soul" and flew away, and bystanders mourned for Jiang Hui for a few breaths of silence. He felt that there should be a follow-up to this matter, so Yan Rongnian humbly asked, "What should I do when the golden eagle returns?"

Mu Qingchen said, "The golden eagle has been trained for Preface, it’s natural to travel long distances and won’t relax, so when it enters the Ten Mountains range, let’s have a barbecue.”

“…, how do you know when it enters the range ?

”

Bai You: "I was playing nearby today, did you find anything interesting?"

Shuangyuan thought for a long time, and responded a lot slower.

"Hey~"

"Anyone from Johor Bahru? Who? A brother and sister...or a child?"

Probably by mistake, Mu Qingchen passed the news to Huabee, and when encountering strangers to drive away, don't kill.

No one was worried about the new mountain visitor. It was getting late, and the carpenters left together. Mu Qingchen looked at one-third of the hilltop that was reclaimed from the wasteland. .

"We can sow seeds tomorrow!" She looked up to the sky and sighed, then rubbed her stomach: "Mother, shall we eat?"

Mu Wanshen smiled gently.

At night, due to Shuangyuan's thirst for phoenix trees and their nests, Mu Qingchen discussed with everyone whether to plant phoenix trees tonight.

Naturally hesitant, after all, there is a carpenter, and the magical power cannot be leaked.

Mu Qingchen said, "How many days for the carpenter?"

Yan Rongnian and Mu Wanshen shook their heads together. Zhong Qin, as a servant, had no right to speak, but his expression was disapproval.

This matter can only wait, Mu Qingchen sighed, when will the house be built and people will be free!

In late March, the low peak was busy with farming. The four of them planned the land according to Mu Qingchen's drawings, and then planted the seeds.

In the past few days, cats and dogs have been left behind and forced to forcibly grow vegetables with humans. The carpenters in this scene frequently peeked and whispered about the gods and monsters living on this mountain.

The planting was completed in early April, and the dwarf peaks have changed drastically. The trees and weeds in the upper half of the dwarf peaks have all disappeared. The mountain soil is divided into countless neat "fields", and piranhas are planted neatly in eight directions, showing the word "1". The shape is pulled straight into the mountainside.

The killer bee hives were temporarily hung under the eaves, and the five plum squirrels protested repeatedly for occupying their forests. Hedgehog".

Mu Qingchen named Wudao plum squirrel "Rongrong", and it was interesting to see a cat and a squirrel fight each other every day.

There was no way, Mu Qingchen explained patiently: "When the carpenters finish their work, they will plant fruit and flower trees all over the mountain."

Rongrong held up the peanuts that Mu Qingchen gave it, and puffed out her cheeks and asked if it was true?

Mu Qingchen said yes, so hundreds of squirrels marched up the mountain to surround the carpenter and oversee the work.

"In the past two weeks, my psychological shadow has changed several times," a relatively young carpenter said with emotion.

Everyone smiled detachedly: "Just get used to it, just get used to it."

Thanks to the squirrels, the carpenters strongly demanded extra hours and late-night work, and the house was being built at a flying speed.

In mid-April, human beings had taken off their layered clothes and changed into fresh clothes, and at the same time, the entire mountain had been reclaimed and planted.

The family stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the "Jiangshan", showing a gratified smile, and even the carpenters who were about to finish all the work were also moved.

"We witnessed a miracle!"

"So are they gods?"

"...probably?"

At noon on another day, Mr. Wei, who had not seen him for a long time, went up the mountain and said that the small orders that had come because of his fame had been rejected. This morning, people came to the store and wanted to see Mu Qingchen, and he was leading a group of people at the door of the store. Can't rush away.

"What do they want to do?" Mu Qingchen and Yan Rongnian were observing the terrain at the foot of the mountain, and when they met Mr. Wei, they went up the mountain together through the trees.

"The Mo family, the richest man in Qian'an City, welcomed a baby boy recently, and named us to do the pomp and banquet, eh?" Wei Lao stopped and looked up at the short peak: "Wrong way? I remember this way? How did you get up? ?"

How did the lush mountain peaks become completely bald half a month ago?

Mu Qingchen didn't find anything wrong, so he motioned him to continue walking, and said as he walked, "Master Mo is in his sixties, and he will have a son when he is old?"

Wei Lao suppressed his doubts and said respectfully: "Yes"

"It is rumored that the Mo family has money coming The road is not right, although young and married, with many wives and concubines, many daughters, but no heir, getting a son now is indeed worth a big deal."

"So the Mo family's steward came directly and let you take care of everything, including food, scenery, singing and dancing, Put it down, let’s not talk about surpassing the Du family’s birthday banquet, at least it’s the same!”

“Singing and dancing is a little difficult, other things are easy to do, do you think you will get paid?”

“He said that you can speak freely, money, flowers or seeds are not lacking, let me Discuss this matter in person."

Mr. Wei has walked halfway up the mountain, looking at the long-lost flower bee and finally found a sense of familiarity, the mountain can go wrong, can the flowers on the mountain walk by themselves?

He looked around and was surprised: "What happened to this mountain...?"

Mu Qingchen explained calmly: "It's nothing to do, so I just reclaimed the mountain and started farming."

Wei Lao: "Who did it?"

"Nuo? Over there"

"…Bear?!"

"Don't be nervous, isn't it a bear?"

The sky was blue and the water was washed, and the two birds landed gracefully, one on the left and one on the right on Mu Qingchen's shoulders.

Mu Qingchen talked to them: "What's wrong?"

"Hey~"

"The golden eagle is back? Brother Six! You go up the mountain to let the carpenters stop their work and prepare the barbecue!"

Hearing the barbecue, the two bears in the distance turned around in unison. , Swishing his fat body and running, the soles of his feet swayed slightly, his face was eagerly squeezed, his heart was beating wildly, Wei Lao, staring at Mu Qingchen affectionately.

Wei Lao seemed to be ten years old in an instant, his face was pressed against the brown bear's back for a long time, and then he shrieked and retreated.

Mu Qingchen let the bear go up the mountain by himself, and helped the weak old Wei: "This is my pet, the brown one is called Xiao Zong, and the black one is called Da Hei. Don't be afraid, they are very gentle.

" The bear who roared loudly and walked away for some reason saw migratory birds in the nearby mountains and forests flying around because of the sound waves.

A large group of squirrels ran over, stood at the end of the piranha, raised the branches "ferociously", and threw them aggressively.

Mu Qingchen explained: "Look, they are very gentle, they won't fight back when they are beaten."

Wei Lao: "..."

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