Chapter 104: Meeting an old friend again

Pulling out the keel thorns from the fir tree, Mu Qingshan took a short rest, and couldn't stop his excitement at all. He seemed like a child had discovered something extremely novel, and then tried it on other trees in the same way.

As a result, the woods became springy and green all day long, completely ignoring the cold weather of the mid-nine winter.

Mu Qingshan soon discovered that using keel wood to transmit superpowers is not only labor-saving, but also magnifying to three or five times. The wood thorn in Mu Qingshan's hand is like a magic stick in the hand of a magician. Wherever it points, it turns into a green field.

After playing until he was exhausted and could no longer let go of any superpowers, Mu Qingshan reluctantly returned to the small wooden shed. He thought he was fine, but he fell asleep after falling asleep. He slept for three days.

Mu Qingshan didn't know that his own physical strength was converted into a different force, and he could only control plants of pot size at most. The reason why he used the extraordinary force more than before was because the internal force accumulated by the Holy Holy Light Qi in his body runs on its own and is reaching.

The reason why the keel elderwood can amplify the effect of the keel elderwood itself is not the effect of the keel elderwood itself, but the internal force poured into it by Li Ningyang a thousand years ago. The greater the energy, the stronger the transformed keel force, the more obvious the effect will be.

Like Mu Qingshan’s gameplay three days ago, he knew nothing about the inside story and did not know how much skill Li Ningyang had wasted.

On the morning of the third day, Mu Qingshan finally woke up from his awakening, his mind was a little hot, but the most important thing was that his stomach was so hungry that he roared. He turned over and jumped off the wooden bed, pushed open the shed door, and the cold north wind whistled and knocked on his face with snow particles. Looking out, the fields were vast and white.

I don’t know when this heavy snow began. The ground had been covered with thick layers, like a pure white quilt. Snow grains were still falling in the sky. The sky and the earth were in a mess in my eyes, and even the mountains in the distance could not tell the difference.

Mu Qingshan stepped out of the door, carried a bundle of dry firewood from the edge of the shed into the house, shook the snow on the dry firewood and stuffed it into the stove. After a while, the firewood in the stove was burning and a raging flame soon ignited in the stone stove.

After a while, a pot of fragrant wild vegetable pork soup was cooked, and it was drunk in the stomach, and the belly immediately became much warmer. Staying alone in this small wooden shed covered with snow, I missed the wonderful time in the 711 dormitory.

I don’t know what Chen Feifei, Wang Shi, Ling Linfeng and the others are doing now. Chen Feifei went home for the winter vacation, probably at which girl’s home will be at. Wang Shi was probably on his way to visit relatives with a big bag. As for Ling Linfeng, that guy didn’t know what to do during the New Year at home, so he probably had a lot of chance of playing games with a bad face.

After thinking for a while, I looked up and saw that the wind and snow outside the door gradually became smaller. Mu Qingshan decided to go out for a walk and see how the grass and trees that were induced by themselves were like.

I opened the shed door and walked out, and went to the place where I accidentally left the keel thorns a few days ago. It was vaguely this location. Through the snow layer, I could see a little green vaguely. Mu Qingshan quickly dialed the snow layer with his hands.

Under the snow layer was pressing against the green grass created by Mu Qingshan's extraordinary power three days ago. These grasses looked like they had no vitality. Mu Qingshan felt a little nervous and almost sent the cold air in his body again. He dug the entire snow layer, and all the green grass under the snow layer turned into a gray color, leaving no vitality.

Mu Qingshan held back the sadness in his heart and rushed into the woods. This time, the woods were no longer full of spring. Thick snow pressed on the branches of the dead trees, and all the green leaves withered. The new branches and buds on the trees seemed to be frightened by the cruelty of the wind and snow, and they were no longer visible.

In comparison, trees that have not been spawned by Mu Qingshan's extraordinary power can withstand ice and snow. Although the branches are bare and their vitality is still there, while trees that have been spawned by Mu Qingshan with their extraordinary power cannot withstand the wind and snow, and new branches cannot withstand the severe cold. In these three days, it seems that a group of old people who have exhausted their energy and have exhausted their lamps and oil are left with only the star of vitality in the twilight years of the twilight struggles in the wind and snow. It seems that they cannot pass this winter.

Mu Qingshan was filled with regret at this moment. He subconsciously felt that it was all his fault. If it weren't for urging the life potential of these plants, they could have survived this cold winter. It can also be said that he indirectly killed these innocent plants.

My mind was chaotic and I walked back to the small wooden shed in a daze. Mu Qingshan was extremely depressed, and even the sound of footsteps coming from someone walking outside the small wooden shed was not noticed.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Someone knocked on the small wooden shed outside the door, and a crisp girl voice sounded: "Is anyone at home?"

Before Mu Qingshan could speak, the wood door was kicked open. A strong black boy rushed in with a large bag and shouted, "I just said you were dazzled. This mountain has been banned for so long, so where can there be?" The boy saw someone sitting next to the wooden bed and was looking at him in surprise, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

Mu Qingshan looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the door and was about to speak when another person emerged from behind the black and strong boy.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl emerged from behind the boy. When Mu Qingshan saw this girl for the first time, he felt that she had seen this face somewhere, but he couldn't remember it all at once. He tried his best to think about it, and there was less change on his face.

The two young men and girls were also stunned at the same time. The little boy thought that there was no one in the wooden shed, so he kicked the door and broke in casually. The girl believed that there was someone living in the wooden shed. She thought it was a farmer hunter nearby, and she never thought it would be a big brother wearing Nike sportswear.

The three of them stared at each other for a long time, but the girl was smarter and said in a crisp voice: "Hello, brother, can we lend you here to avoid the wind?" In fact, the two of them had already come in, and this sentence was just a polite sentence.

Mu Qingshan stood up from the wooden bed and walked straight towards the door. Mu Qingshan was half a head taller than the little boy, and with a strong body, as soon as he approached, the little boy immediately blocked the girl and put on a vigilant bodyguard posture.

Mu Qingshan didn't even look at him, and walked out of the small wooden shed, pulled a bundle of firewood from the door, turned around and returned to the wooden shed, stuffing the semi-wet firewood into the stove, and the flames immediately rose a lot higher.

"Come here! Sit!" Only three words popped out of Mu Qingshan's mouth.

The boys and girls immediately became more fond of Mu Qingshan. This is what modern people do. If you are a hundred times more attentive to them, they should think about whether you have any other intentions. If you are as cold as Mu Qingshan, these two children will feel that this person is true.

The two of them seemed to have suffered a little in the mountains. They were covered with snow water on their clothes and above their heads. The boy helped the girl sit in front of the stove. Mu Qingshan moved their positions to the side. The girl immediately cast a grateful look.

Mu Qingshan looked at the two of them casually. The boy was at most fifteen or sixteen years old, and looked like a tiger-headed and brainy, with wide leopard eyes and thick lips. Although he couldn't recognize the brand of clothes he wore, the fabric he used was absolutely sturdy and durable. Moreover, the boy's finger joints were extremely thick, so he should have practiced some skills.

This girl looks beautiful and beautiful. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, two children ran into the mountains, but there was no panic on their faces. They should not be children of ordinary people.

Mu Qingshan was looking at them, and the two children were also staring at Mu Qingshan. The strong and black boy was the first to endure it and asked, "Brother, why are you staying alone in the mountains? You are a high school student!"

Before Mu Qingshan could answer, the little girl knocked the little boy's head hard and said, "Silly, my brother is already a college student. Haven't you seen it?" After that, he stretched out his finger to the martial arts book that Mu Qingshan placed at the bedside, which was covered with the stamp of Chu Yi's bookstore at Xichu University.

This little girl has a very keen observation ability. Mu Qingshan always feels that her face seems to have been seen somewhere, and he changes the topic: "Where did you two come from? Why did you come to the deep mountains?"

Mu Qingshan asked this question, and the two children looked at each other, as if they were communicating with their eyes.

"Brother, do you know how to get to Yemu Cliff?" the little boy asked back suddenly.

"Wild Mu Cliff?" This place is so familiar to Mu Qingshan. The place where Ying Qiaoer and Mr. Bai were going to go back then was Yemu Cliff. Could it be?

Mu Qingshan was alert, but asked calmly: "What are you doing in that place? It's hard to get on the road now that the snow is blocking the mountain."

Mu Qingshan's answer was very clever. He neither said that he knew nor said that he did not know. His words seemed to be well-founded. If Mu Qingshan had been placed a year ago, he would not be able to say such words. After six months of exciting college life, he had read four strange books and his mind was getting better and better.

The little girl winked, stopped the little boy from speaking, and said in a timid tone: "Big brother, we played with the team leader, and accidentally got lost. I remember the team leader said he met at Yemu Cliff. If you know how to go, would you take us there?"

Although Mu Qingshan is honest, he is not stupid. Ye Mu Cliff is the end of the Shennongjia Reserve. The legendary boundary marker for the division of influence between humans and savages is a place that ordinary travel agencies can find. What's more, in the middle of winter, even Mu Qingshan himself is not sure to find Ye Mu Cliff in such bad weather, so this little girl is clearly lying or being so fake that she can't be fake anymore.

Seeing Mu Qingshan not speaking, the little boy quickly interrupted, "Brother, if you don't want to lead the way, it's okay to show us a way. Let's go by ourselves and give you money as compensation."

Mu Qingshan added firewood to the stove, and then he said slowly: "I know the Yemu Cliff, but you can't get there. It's easy to get lost. I'll take you out of the mountain later. When I arrive at the highway, there will be a bus home."

Seeing Mu Qingshan unmoved, the little girl immediately pretended to be pitiful and said in a quiet voice: "Brother, I'm sorry, I lied just now. We didn't have a team leader, nor were we here to play. Do you know that an expedition team has entered the mountain? We both came to find that expedition team. But their destination is really Yemu Cliff. I'm sorry!"

Mu Qingshan was shocked when he heard the little girl say that an expedition team had come in, and the other party rushed to Yemu Cliff. Mu Qingshan didn't want anyone to enter the secret realm from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want Ying Qiaoer, who was sleeping in the arms of the giant tree, was disturbed by anyone.

"Why are you looking for that expedition team? You are too young and too unsafe in the mountains. I can't promise you!" Mu Qingshan said lightly.

Before the little girl could speak, the little boy jumped up and waved his fists and said, "Although I'm not old, I have practiced it. My fists are very powerful. Ordinary adults can't beat me!"

In order to prove that he was really amazing, the little boy grabbed a piece of firewood as thick as an arm, swallowed his breath, and squeezed it hard with his five fingers. The firewood was pinched into two pieces.

Mu Qingshan secretly praised in his heart. At least, except for himself, he had never seen any normal person who could just use his finger strength to cut off firewood. However, looking at the boy's efforts from lifting his energy to exercising his strength, it was obviously using internal skills, which was different from his natural brute force.

Mu Qingshan shook his head and smiled, "No, you can't do it if you have the strength alone. At most, you are not afraid of wild animals. The environment in the mountains is complicated, and anything can kill you."

Mu Qingshan's words are true. Although there are few insects and snakes in the mountains in winter, there are still some toxic species that are not afraid of the cold. For example, there is a white-shaped spider the size of a fist. That thing can live for several years, either without building a net or guarding the nest. It only relies on its fierce toxicity and quick movements to prey. The birds flying in the sky and the rabbits running on the ground are all its food.

In winter, it likes to stay in the snow. From a distance, the white patterns on this thing are integrated with the snow on the branches, and people outside the mountain cannot tell at all.

What's more, there are several miasma in the mountains, which do not die due to snowy days. There is a miasma that is the most unique. It is covered with white snow, forming a vacuum of snow nests. It looks no different from the plain on the surface. If you accidentally step in, it will immediately ulcerate when you touch the skin. If you suck in a few mouthfuls, it will be difficult for the gods to save you.

The little boy seemed to be very dissatisfied with Mu Qingshan's words, and said with his head raised, "Don't underestimate us. I am a martial arts practitioner. She is an intellectual type. Bai Bing's brain is more effective than installing an encyclopedia. I have never found that there is something she doesn't know in this world!"

The little girl's name is Bai Bing? Her surname is Bai. Mu Qingshan's eyes are bright and she stares straight at the little girl.

"So her name is Bai Bing. What's your name? What's your name?" When Mu Qingshan said this, his emotions were turbulent, like huge waves, because he finally recognized the person that Bai Bing's eyebrows and eyes looked like, and he was Mr. Bai from that time! His nose, eyes, and his face shape and outline, ninety percent of the little girl was Mr. Bai's junior.

"My name is Xiaoying, Bai Bing is my cousin!" The young man replied casually.

"Secret Xiao? Is this young man from Xiao Jun?" Mu Qingshan almost blurted out the name Xiao Jun.

Things in the world are impermanent, and everything has its own fixed numbers. Mu Qingshan did not expect to meet someone with the surname Xiao and someone with the surname Bai again. Looking at the demeanor that emerged from the two children, I am afraid they are really the sons and nephews of Mr. Bai and Xiao Jun.

"I won't take you there, you'd better go back. This mountain is not a place you can stay." Mu Qingshan said in a slight tone.
Chapter completed!