Doomsday Boss Busy Farming

After returning to the ground, the place on Yang Wenyue's hand that was scratched by branches actually healed, so she didn't notice it at all.

She was puzzled: "Master, the bird's nest is much taller than in previous years. I remember that I could find the bird's nest by climbing a tree and leaping eggs halfway through the tree, but I just saw it when I was about to reach the top of the tree."

Jiuxiao looked up at the dense ancient trees and found that the leaves of the trees were particularly moist this year. "Because birds are as smart as Feng Yue. In order not to be flooded by heavy water, they will build their nests higher in years with a lot of rain, and the birds are also aware of crisis."

"So that's how it is!" Yang Fengyue got another new knowledge.

She also discovered these abnormalities in the end of the world, but no one would tell her this kind of common sense again.

After sending Xiaolin Diao back to the nest, the three of them took a rest and went down the mountain directly.

It happened to be dusk when I got home.

The sunset in the mountains quickly sets.

Yang Fengyue stared at the sunset for a long time and felt that such calm beauty was still the gift of nature.

The sunset I saw before my death was beyond ordinary strange and magnificent. The appearance of the sunset also indicates the arrival of danger.

Jiuxiao wondered: "Why, have you suddenly realized the sunset?"

Although he knew that she had experienced the baptism of the last days, he still could not understand the appreciation and desire of the present nature.

Yang Fengyue pursed her lips: "It's not an insight, but I just like this kind of peace and harmony. During those seven years, every time a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, it indicates that a disaster was coming."

Jiuxiao patted her, "Okay, what should be come, naturally I have to come. No matter how much I want, it is useless. What we should consider is how to build the project."

"Well, Jiaer and I go to make dinner."

Yang Fengyue turned around and went to the kitchen. She washed rice and made a fire, washed vegetables and cut vegetables, and cooked them in one go.

Both of them looked very skillful in their hands, and they seemed to be used to using firewood.

For more than an hour, she had a stuffy pork belly, fried eggplant boxes, sweet and sour pork ribs, and finally fried beans and made a three-fresh vegetable soup. Her busy figure used all the earth stove and pots that could be used in the kitchen.

After the pot, I tasted the taste. It seemed to be OK, but my skills were not unfamiliar.

Chen Jiaer was even drooling.

After the end of the world, she only tasted the craft of giving away the moon a few times and kept thinking about it.

Chen Jiaer said exaggeratedly: "Give me a gift from Sister Yue, I will have three bowls of rice tonight!"

Yang Wenyue looked up and looked at Chen Jiaer's apple face through the smoke of the cooking stove. She hoped that time would be so peaceful, and she showed her face slightly: "Okay, please be full."

Jiuxiao looked at the dishes on the table and frowned, but he didn't say anything. Instead, Yang Fengyue realized something was wrong first.

He patted his forehead: "Oh, Master, I'm thinking about eating meat, so the dishes tonight are all heavy-tasting."

After hearing this, Jiuxiao felt a little sad: "You haven't eaten meat for a long time."

Chen Jiaer answered: "Hehe, I feel like I haven't smelled this kind of meat smell in my life."

Yang Fengyue was a little embarrassed.

It was so embarrassing that the master exposed the predicament.

The boss who has never been blushed in the seven years of the end of the world, and he is always full of vigor and no one dares to provoke him instantly becomes like he was a child.

"Then eat more." Jiuxiao picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and gave them to Fengyue, and then picked up another piece for Chen Jiaer.

Chen Jiaer smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Master Jiuxiao."

Since Jiuxiao practiced in Xingyun Temple, his diet has been light and rarely eaten with big oily and sweet foods.

Tonight, he plans to accompany two girls who have experienced seven years of inhuman torture and eat openly.

Yang Fengyue tasted it, and it was obvious that she did not put her skills down, and it still tasted as good as ever.

"Hehe, tomorrow, I will resume the previous recipes tomorrow, let me eat enough today." Yang Fengyue said in a slutty manner.

The girl's crisp sound echoed in the dining room. Jiuxiao shook her head, but she still ate two bowls of rice with her.

Yang Fengyue had a feast for a meal, and she had been dealing with her randomly during the days she was at school.

She and Chen Jiaer both ate this supper with satisfaction. After the meal, they burped several times unceremoniously.

Seeing Jiuxiao felt helpless and distressed.

I didn't want to see her look as if she was not as reserved as a girl, so Jiuxiao went outside the yard.

He stroked a black ring on his left thumb with his right hand, thinking about the end of the world in Venezuki's mouth, and didn't notice that the sky was getting dark.

After packing up the dining room and kitchen, Yang Fengyue heard the footsteps in the yard and leaned against the door with her arms in her arms, without making any noise.

It was dark, and Yang Fengyue was worried that the master would not see the steps under her feet, so she turned on the street lights.

Jiuxiao was shocked by the light before he came to his senses.

Yang Fengyue walked over: "Master, don't worry about these things. I can build Sikunshan into a solid wall. This place will become the safest place in Zhongwei."

She is still very confident about this. She knows that the thickness, height, load bearing and various data of the wall should be built.

She has participated in the construction of these buildings before, and she is the best warrior who can fight and endure hardships and is extremely powerful.

"Well, I'm thinking about something else."

"Oh, is it Xingyun Temple?"

Yang Fengyue smiled. She actually couldn't guess the secrets of Xingyun Temple in her previous life, only knowing that Meng Chuyang took away some things from Xingyun Temple.

However, before she left Nanyuan and went to Zhaoqi Mountain, as an elder, she left Meng Chuyang a big surprise.

He would be able to die, and he would be grateful to her! Humph, he wanted to dig out of her Yang Venyue's mouth, but he didn't even look at how much he had.

As for being trapped in Zhaoqi Mountain, she was still willing to do so.

Otherwise, she could have turned around and left, leaving the six thousand survivors alone.

However, in that case, she would have no face to meet her master and Master Xingyun.

Because the education she received since childhood was that the greater her ability, the greater the responsibility.

Because of the end of the world, the master left, and she no longer wanted anyone to lose his loved ones like her.

Whether she is stubborn or stupid, this is the belief that she keeps moving forward.

Jiuxiao frowned: "Well, I will review Xingyun Temple's contemplation again tomorrow. Maybe I have missed something."

One of the things he said about Feng Yue was that several groups of people came to Sikunshan and headed straight for Xingyunguan.

Moreover, in the end, someone took things from Xingyun Temple.

What was taken away?

"Master, I came back at that time and got the Jiusheng and Yichao two knives and a box of ancient books at the foot of Master Xingyun."

She took away two knives, but later lost the ancient books, and finally she discovered that Meng Chuyang stole them.

But without evidence and being able to prove it faced, she had to use the worst.

Before she left Nanyuan and went to Zhaoqi Mountain, she found an opportunity to exchange the ancient books of Xingyun from Meng Chuyang.

Finally, Xingyun Ancient Books were destroyed with her.

Jiuxiao knew these two knives: "Well, the thing is indeed there, but there is one thing you probably didn't get."