Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

More importantly, you have to burn charcoal when you go back, and you can also burn it here. It's better to go back after burning it, and save trouble.

In this way, the big turtle waiting outside in this kind of weather looks a little pitiful.

When Mu Qingli said this, let alone A Yuan, Xiao Ya'er, and Xiao Luan, even Gao Dashan's eyes lit up, urging Mu Qingli to speak out his good ideas.

The big turtle has helped everyone so much, endures hardships and stands hard work, and will never leave—cough, although it is actually thinking about the monkey wine, Tai Sui, golden fruit and other delicious food in Mu Qingli's space bracelet, but after all, it has managed to stay together. Don't give up, don't you?

This revolutionary friendship of working together makes everyone value it very much and already regard it as a part of it.

Mo Yunshen's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Mu Qingli's eyes, his heart froze, he opened his eyes wide and stammered, "Ma'am, you, you don't mean to let the cliff eagles take the big tortoise?" Bring it in!"

Gao Dashan and others were stunned.

A Yuan yelled "Ah!", and also opened his eyes wide: "Qing Li, is Brother Mo right? This, this is too risky, right? What if the big turtle falls..."

Several people subconsciously looked up at the high sky, imagining the situation, er, a chill ran down their spines.

No matter how strong and solid the shell of the giant tortoise is, if it is really dropped from a high altitude, it will be smashed to pieces.

Although they have always admired Mu Qingli and thought her various ideas were good, but this idea...is obviously unreliable!

"Smart!" Mu Qingli beamed with joy, snapped her fingers and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I haven't finished talking yet! Let's find all kinds of soft vines, pick the toughest and strongest ones, and weave them. Form a net, trap the big tortoise, let two cliff eagles fly it up, I think this is very reliable."

Is it reliable?

A few people look at me and I look at you, and they feel a little reliable, but a little unreliable.

Everyone is worried about what happens. What if? If it falls, the big turtle will die!

A Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled happily: "I have a good idea, Qingli has such a parachute! Why don't you tie one to the big turtle? It's okay even if it falls!"

Mu Qingli said unhappily: "The big tortoise has only claws and no hands. Even if it falls, it won't open the parachute."

Mo Yunshen's heart moved, and he said: "Maybe it can be modified so that it doesn't need to be opened by the big turtle's claws, and it can be opened by itself as long as it falls."

A Yuan, Xiao Ya'er and others said it was reliable.

Mu Qingli thought about it for a while, and it seems that it can be done. The big tortoise is in the net bag, and the cliff eagles fly around it. As long as the parachute is tied to it, if it falls, the parachute will naturally be blown by the wind. Just opened it, it's a perfect preparation.

Otherwise, relying on the Yahawks alone, Mu Qingli herself is actually quite worried. Cliff eagles are no better than big tortoises, they can't communicate at all. God knows if they will fly and throw the target down when they are unhappy.

Although a parachute will be abolished in this way, of course the big turtle is more important.

Just do what you say, a few people bid farewell to the Yahawks, and while there is still enough time, they go to the forest to find Fujiko.

The most indispensable thing in the mountain forest is all kinds of vines.

But they don't want all kinds of vines. They have to choose the ones that have grown for at least five years and are full of toughness. They must not want ones that are born every year or two. They are too tender and will break easily.

The contending root vines must have no insect eyes and have not been corroded by anything.

As for the length, of course the longer the better.

With these constraints, it is not difficult to find it, but it is not easy.

A few people were busy almost until dark before they found all the work.

Twisted into a large bundle, Mu Qingli put all of them into the space, and brought them back to the wooden house, and planned to divide the work to tidy up these vines at night. If the weaving is successful tomorrow morning, the big turtle can be brought in at noon.

Thinking about it, I was a little excited and a little excited.

Going back to the tree house, lighting the candles, Xiao Ya'er and Xiao Luan started cooking.

Food is more convenient to store in this weather. Just yesterday they picked up a rabbit that was frightened and killed by a cliff eagle, and hunted two plump grouse with shiny feathers. They have been cleaned and stored. cook.

The steaming dishes were served on the table, reflecting the orange light, and the room became warm for a while.

After talking, laughing and having dinner, Mu Qingli moved the dining table to one side and put it against the wall after finishing the dishes. She took the vines out of the space, and several people began to check and deal with them.

Check to see if there are any wormholes that I hadn't noticed before, remove all the leaves, and straighten out every vine. After such a tidying up, it was not until late at night that they were all sorted out.

"It's getting late, let's all go back and rest, and we'll make it up tomorrow morning!" Mu Qingli yawned and said.

Gao Dashan and A Yuan said goodbye and went back to their tree house.

In the room of Gao Dashan sleeping in the tree house, A Yuan occupied the tree hole, smelling the unique fragrance of the trees coming from the four walls, it was warm and comfortable, and he felt very happy.

In the room here, Mu Qingli and Xiao Ya'er slept in a tree hole, while Mo Yunshen and Xiao Luan slept in a room each.

In modern times, Mu Qingli has always wanted to dig such a tree hole tree house, but where can I find such a huge tree in modern times? I can only think about it, but I didn’t expect to get my long-cherished wish here. Thinking about it, it seems—it’s pretty good...

The next day, everyone went to weave net bags on the pasture, where the space is wider.

In addition to the vines prepared yesterday, Mu Qingli took out a roll of hemp rope thick as a thumb from the space.

If it wasn't for the insufficient amount of hemp rope, there would be no need to look for vines at all.

In this way, they are interspersed with each other, the hemp rope is used as the frame, and the vines are used to fill and supplement, and the storage is solid.

Mo Yunshen, Gao Dashan, etc. were a little nervous at first, for fear that the vines would not be able to withstand the weight of the turtle. After seeing these thick ropes and trying their flexibility, most of their hearts were relieved.

When the weaving was almost done, Mu Qingli took out another parachute, opened it, and discussed with Mo Yunshen how to modify it.

Remove the control button of the control switch, organize it, and ensure that the turtle can be opened without interference in case it falls.

Not long after the preparations were completed, the Yahawks yelled and circled and swooped down again, coming to look for them.

One thing they are the same as the big tortoise, is that they know that the delicious food is on Mu Qingli's body, so their round eyes are all staring at Mu Qingli, showing a little eager and pitiful expression.