The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

The traps Zhao Tian dug were all deep in the forest, so many people going in together was really afraid to startle the beasts inside, but no one was willing to wait outside. In fact, Mo Ji was quite willing, because he was afraid that he would meet them outside. The tiger was miserable, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow everyone inside.

Half of them entered this deep mountain for the first time, but they were not afraid, and they all rushed in full of energy. Mo Ji didn't dare to mutter around Zhao Tian, ​​and just slandered in his heart that the work of these idiots was so What are you doing actively, your legs are sore after walking so much.

"You think that everyone is just as fancy and useless as you, stop mumbling and follow along," Zhao Tian shouted.

Startled the ink blot, could it be that he said it out loud?At this moment, he guessed that Zhao Tian was cheating him, "How can I say anything?"

"Still talking, I'm not afraid of freezing your tongue off in such a cold day"

Because it was winter, the wind in the deep forest was rumbling, and the ink stains were really scary. He had been here when he was a child, and it was really frightening to come back after all these years.

Zhao Tianxian didn't lead everyone to the trap pit, but took everyone to a cave. It was the first time for Mo Ji to come here, and he was curious everywhere he saw it, "Why is there such a cave here?"

Mo said, "Master, there is no cave in any mountain. Even if there is no natural one, there are man-made ones, but many of them were dug in unknown years. After all, a mountain has existed for too long."

Ji Xuan tapped everywhere, "This cave must have been dug for hundreds of years, judging by the degree of weathering of the rocks."

Moji wanted to say a few more words, but before he could open his mouth, Zhao Tian pulled him aside, pointed to a dead tree outside and said, "See? Go and chop some firewood."

Moji didn't want to go, so many people are idle here, why should he go out to suffer from the cold, if he doesn't go, he won't go even if he is killed.

Seeing that he was not moving, Zhao Tian raised his hand. Moji knew that this meant to be beaten, so he had to go out reluctantly with the machete. Why would it be a big deal to beat someone? Fortunately, Mo Mo and Li San Come over, "Are you two here to help me?"

Li San said, "Let's catch fish"

Catch a fish, maybe there is a river here, why didn't he know, and then said, "Can't it just be at the door of Catch a fish? Why do you have to come here? Could it be that we are here today to catch a fish?"

Mo Mo replied, "I don't know about this, but the fish near the door have long since disappeared, and there was hail during the autumn harvest. Although the disaster here is not serious, every household is preparing to eat, but our family didn't join in the fun. "

Moji felt that he was not like a person in this village anymore. He didn't know such a big thing, and wanted to ask again, but Zhao Tian came over, "Chop your firewood properly, why are you talking so much?"

It's not dumb, and I don't let people talk anymore, the ink is smeared and I chop wood, watching other people go to catch fish, I can't be envious, seeing that Zhao Tian has no intention of taking him there, I am strong and bold enough to run Then he followed, "Zhao Tian, ​​I'm scared there, can I go and chop firewood by the river where you catch fish?"

"Do you think that the firewood grows on your head, and it will go wherever you go?"

Moji pursed his mouth, feeling aggrieved, "Anyway, I can't chop wood by myself."

Zhao Tian saw that he was going to make trouble for no reason again, and raised his hand to hit someone, Moji turned his body away by himself, "You can kill me, you don't like me anyway."

At this moment, everyone is waiting by the side. Others don’t know the way and don’t know how to go. The couple quarrels and it’s hard to persuade them. Chaiba, you take everyone to go fishing, take advantage of the good weather and hurry up, don’t get in trouble when there is fog again, the climate in the mountains is unpredictable, and there is no guarantee.”

Zhao Tian said something and went home to settle accounts before taking the others.

It was actually quite easy for Moji and Moji to chop wood, but Moji just couldn’t be happy, "Moji, what do you think Zhao Tian is going to do with me? But I guess he can do nothing but beat people."

Mo Mo frowned, "My good young master, it's time for you to calm down for a while, these days my brother is so worried that his hair is gray, what do you think you have to be afraid of chopping firewood here?"

"Didn't you say there were tigers?"

It turns out that the root of the trouble lies with him, and Mo Mo doesn't know what to say, but he can't say, young master, I lied to you just now.Seeing that Mo Ji didn't speak, Mo Ji asked again, "If the tiger really came, would we be able to fight it?"

"The tiger is not here, you can worry about the place my brother is looking for"

"That's true, but why didn't I know that Zhao Tian had white hair?"

"I also accidentally ran into my brother pulling out his gray hair. Young master, don't let my brother mention this, or if my brother gets angry, it will be bad luck for the young master."

"That's true"

Hearing that Zhao Tian has gray hair, the ink stains are also quite sad. In fact, Zhao Tian is 32, so the gray hair at such a young age is not the reason for the sequelae. In fact, it is really not easy for Zhao Tian to raise him so big. Why did you say he made such a big mistake? Before he could finish blaming himself, he was hit on the head by a dead branch from a tree.

It turned out that this was called retribution, and he swore that from now on he would listen to Zhao Tian's words carefully, never speak stubbornly again, and make up for him.

Just when Moji was stunned, Moji had already chopped two boxes of firewood, and Moji hurriedly patted his chest. Fortunately, what he said was to be obedient from now on, today doesn't count.

After cutting the firewood, Mo Mo went to pick up some dead leaves with Mo Mo. Lunch must be eaten in the forest. The branches here are very humid, and there are no dead leaves that are not easy to ignite. The two first dumped the chopped firewood on the Chaoyang After drying in the place, I took the frame to pick up the dead leaves.

Mo Mo looked for the slightly dry leaves and grabbed them into the frame, but Mo Mo watched from the side and refused to pick them up. Mo Mo couldn't figure out what was going on, so he asked, "What's wrong, master?"

"I'm afraid of bugs, can't I just grab them with my hands?"

This is really embarrassing, I used to use a rake to get the leaves, but there is no such thing now, "Master, where do the bugs come from in the winter?"

"Too"

The two of them worked together and caught the fish quickly. After a while, both boxes were full, and they were dumped in the sun to dry like firewood, and now they were waiting for the fish catcher to come back and start firing.