The strongest reserve for the doomsday

"Damn, Dao Chief, you are disrespectful to the mountain god's grandfather!" said

the fat man with a serious face on the side.

"Mommy, Mommy, coax

, the mountain god possesses, the mountain god possesses!" I silently recited the incantation a few times, then picked up the cigarette in my hand and smoked, as if the mountain god was really possessed at this time. As long as the mountain god possesses the body, then I am the mountain god, and if I smoke, the mountain god smokes, so there is nothing disrespectful.

"The mountain god is me, I am the mountain god ~ Mommy Mommy Coax ~ Mommy Mommy Coax ~... Zheng

Yan on the side had already been amused by my scene, Zheng Qian saw me dancing here at this time, so she asked very curiously:

"Sister Zheng Yan, Dao Chang, is he really possessed by the mountain god?"

"Attach a straw yarn, he is there to deceive himself and nonsense!"

Zheng Yan in front of Zheng Qian, a little girl who is not in the world, after revealing the bottom of my pot. He climbed the stairs and climbed up to the second floor.

Suddenly, she stopped in front of the stairs on the first floor, turned around and said to me a little ambiguously:

"Dao Chief, you don't dance here

anymore, hurry up!" When I was below, when I heard Zheng Yan say to me, "Come up quickly~", I felt as if I had taken advantage of it. Hehe~

Let's ask, which man can endure the verbal temptation of such a confidant young lady. The

width of this small bridge is about 3 meters, and the length is about 15 meters, of course, this is only the size of the first floor below, that is, the area on the bridge deck for everyone to walk.

When you come to the second floor of this overhead, the space is much smaller than that of the first floor.

The second floor is about 3 meters away from the bridge deck, the length is only about 6 meters, and the width is about 2.5 meters. The floor of the second floor is made of pine wood the thickness of a teacup one by one. If you look closely, the walls on all four sides and the floor slab on the third floor above are all made of pine wood.

I don't know what the roof is made of, but I guess it's probably made of pine wood one by one, and thatch on top.

From the first floor, climb up to the second floor via a pine ladder, where there are two rooms. The outer room near the staircase was less than 3 meters long, with a low wooden table on the floor, and on the side of the wooden table was a small bed covered with straw with some quilts and sheets.

In the northwest corner of this small room, a small pile of miscellaneous items was lost, with some wire in it, and some mineral water bottles.

"Well, as far as I've observed, here, it is estimated that there used to be a hermit master. I

rummaged through the pile with my hands and said mysteriously.

"Really?" Zheng

Qian asked curiously. I pry the corners of my eyebrows and mouth, made a funny expression, and was ready to explain the speculation of the detective, Zheng Yan suddenly interjected:

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it is estimated that there was a person who used to live here to pick up rags." "

With Zheng Yan here, I am in front of the innocent little sister Zheng Qian, and it seems that this 13 can't be pretended. I had to report:

"Hehe~"

From this room, continue to walk towards the east, isolating a wooden door, the room inside is about the same size as the room outside. But the freshness is not as clean as the one outside.

Half of the room was filled with straw, and the corners were filled with all kinds of farm tools, hoes, sickles, mallets, pickaxes...

Since this room is full of straw, the whole room is now filled with the fragrance of rice.

Although it is a mess now, I prefer to stay in this room

, so I picked up a pinch of straw and rubbed it on my hand, and found that the straw here is still very strong, and it should have been harvested not long ago.

When the time comes, at night, get some of this kind of straw that has just been left dry for half a year, spread it under your body, and then make a sheet and put it on top. And then sleep on it, not to mention how cool it is, no worse than a Simmons mattress.

"Zheng Qian, Zheng Yan, two beautiful girls, which room are you going to sleep in?"

Zheng Qian glanced inside

and said: "I like the outside~haha

~" Zheng Yan also said:

"Well, that's it, I'll take off this sheet and quilt cover and wash it~"

After speaking, Zheng Yan took off the sheets and quilt covers that were laid on straw here, and pressed them into the creek below to wash them. Taking advantage of the noon sunshine, you can still use a clean, dry and refreshing bed in the evening.

"Okay, then I'll sleep in this room with the fat man~ Eh, what about

the fat man?" I found out at this time that the fat man was still hanging underneath, so I hurriedly poked out from the small wooden window of Zheng Qian's room to see if

the fat man below was still there, and I saw that the fat man was sitting on the railing of the bridge at this time, with his back against the pillars of the house, smoking a cigarette.

"Fatty, don't collapse this little temple

!" "Numb, don't talk nonsense!"

The fat man spat a circle of cigarettes at me down there and returned.

Now that the fat man's foot is injured, it is probably a bit difficult to ask him to climb up on his own.

And the most important thing is that the fat man's feet can't be used hard now, otherwise, the wound that has just been healed will crack in such a jump.

If it is not cured at one time now, it is estimated that it will be difficult to cure, and the root of the disease will be branded in the future.

"Dao Chief, are you thinking about how to hang the fat brother up~"

Zheng Qian saw me at this window looking at the river in the distance and pondering, so she came up and talked to me.

"Hang it up~ Yes!Zheng Qian, will you rub the hemp rope?"

I think, if I ask ordinary people, then I will definitely answer no, but Zheng Qian is an exception. Because he once told me that she lived in the countryside when she was a child, and she was the little daughter of a peasant family.

"Yes~ When I was a child, I rubbed the hemp rope with my grandfather

~" "Haha, then let's use straw to rub a straw rope together, and when the time comes, just hang the fat man up from the staircase~

" "Mmmm~"

Zheng Qian nodded excitedly... I don't know why...

The fat man seemed to hear us muttering something about him upstairs, and hurriedly shouted from below:

"Dao Chief, what are you muttering up there?"

"Lao Tzu will build you an elevator~Wait~"

"Hehe~"

The fat man knows that I will never make him any elevator here, but he is too lazy to care about what is going to be done above.

At this time, he just sat quietly on the railing of the bridge, leaning against the beams and pillars, looking at Zheng Yan, who was bending down to wash the sheets under the bridge under the bright noon sun, smoking a cigarette without a ride.

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The new base of the Taoist chief, are you satisfied?haha~ Thank you for the gift from the "dellxd" brother ~ Thank you for your support!