The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

After they had finished their meal, the carriage also came over. The driver was Wang Qingxin, who specialized in sports cars. He was about 50 or [-] years old, and he was quite good-looking. One look at this man's appearance, and Moji knew that his business must be good. .

Mo Ji greeted Master Wang with a bag and a basket on his back, and climbed into the carriage first. He had to occupy a comfortable seat in advance so that he could take a rest in the carriage.

Old man Lu followed suit when he saw the ink stain lying half-lying in the carriage, "I still enjoy it as a young apprentice."

Because the two of them behaved like this, Zhao Tian could only squeeze into a corner when he got into the car. Zhao Tian didn't feel much at first, but after a long time, his legs were always bent like this, and he felt a little sore.

"When the ink is stained, I will hold you."

He was bumped halfway by the carriage, who still has time to talk to him, Mo Ji has already gone to meet Duke Zhou.

Seeing that Moji was sleeping soundly, Zhao Tian hugged the person into his arms, occupying Moji's feng shui treasure. Moji might have slept too comfortably and then burrowed into Zhao Tian's arms.

They came out of the house at two o'clock, and arrived at the foot of the mountain at noon. Moji slept like this for a whole morning, and when he woke up, he found some unknown objects on Zhao Tian's clothes.

This must have been framed by someone. Moji has never drool since he was a child, "You are too despicable, Zhao, to smear on your clothes in order to frame me."

Zhao Tian didn't have the time to play tricks on him, so he pulled him down directly, "Be careful when you are away from home. Let's get some food first, and then find a place with a leeward wind to build the shack."

Moji watched Zhao Tian take the pot and the long bamboo strips out from under the carriage, staring at him. When did he put these things under the carriage?

"Zhao Tian, ​​what are you doing with the bamboo strips? Just pick up some scraps of firewood to make a fire."

"It's quite courageous to come out and sleep without knowing anything."

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, I don't want to know yet."

Just as Moji got out of the car and stretched, before he could say a few words, Wang Qingqing's simple stove had already been set up.

Moji ran over excitedly to watch, the stove was built really well, three stones of about the same size were placed there, and the gaps were filled with reconciled soil, the job was as beautiful as it could be, If it was Zhao Tian, ​​he would definitely not be able to get it out.

It's not that Mo Ji looks down on people, it's that he looks down on Zhao Tian. The pots are all on the stove, the water is almost boiling, and he hasn't even worked the wooden stakes for the hut yet.

"Stop smirking there, hurry up and help." Zhao Tian said.

I can't do it myself and still be so crazy, I can't hear it.Moji gloated and ran to Old Man Lu who was looking for wild vegetables, "Master, what are you looking for, can you eat it?"

Old man Lu handed him a piece of grass, "Do you know what this is, little apprentice, you really don't know anything."

Moji looked at the green grass. He didn't know this. All the brooms at home were made by this elder. "Isn't this just a broom seedling? Who doesn't know that."

Old man Lu said inscrutablely, "Today, as a teacher, I will tell you about the efficacy of this broomstick. Don't underestimate it. This broomstick is bitter and cold in nature, can clear away heat and detoxify, and can diuresis and treat stranguria."

Moji was a little unconvinced, "It's the same as the truth."

"How can you lie to me with such great knowledge as a teacher."