The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

This was the first time Yu Jiao saw snow, and also her first winter in Shoushan Village.

The mountain god said that Luojia Village is very close to Shoushan Village, across several mountains to the south, but the god’s concept of seasons seems to be different from that of humans.

It should be very far, right?

After all, the only laundry water in Luojia Village is very close to the temperature of an ice-water mixture.

There is no pure white and clean snow.

Yu Jiao had seen images of heavy snow in the north on the Internet. The pure white color covered everything like a great cleansing, but the snow in Shoushan Village was not like that.

She plucked a camellia that was unexpectedly stained with white edges and hung it carefully next to the ear of the mountain god.

The mountain wolf was sleeping soundly with its head resting on its front paws, ignoring the circle of camellia flowers on its head. It only occasionally shook its ears to prevent the petals from irritating its sensitive ears. The gorgeous silver-grey fur was covered with soft petals of various colors, looking very harmonious.

Yu Jiao quietly gave a thumbs up to her own aesthetic taste.

She felt that the snow in the mountains was like this. It did not destroy the original wildness of the mountains and forests, but only covered them with a thin layer of white, adding a different style.

Of course, it also gives her winter wheat the energy to grow next year.

"Moo~"

A familiar cow mooing sound was heard. Yu Jiao froze and turned her head. Sure enough, she saw Huibao peeking out a cow's head from the backyard.

The little calf, who was also very happy at home, mooed like a spoiled child, and other noises followed suit.

"Hey~"

"Ow~"

"grumble!"

Various wild animals, which are also in their infancy, peek out harmoniously under the protection of the tall baby cow.

I haven't learned anything else, but I feel like I've learned 99% of it.

Yu Jiao resigned herself to the end of her good times raising wolves, went to the warehouse to move some meat, and took the grass that the villagers had stuffed into her pockets.

Oh yes, she has to plant some pasture grass in the spring, otherwise her attempt to raise sheep might lead to the mountain becoming bald.

——Go to the backyard and start feeding the wildlife nursery.

Outside the small courtyard, the snowflakes were still falling. The little girl walked into the backyard carrying a huge backpack. The young silver wolf lying beside the simulated fireplace yawned, stood up, gently pushed aside the last batch of blooming camellia flowers, and followed with lazy and brisk steps.

The cell phone, which had never been favored by its owner, was placed on the table, flashing new messages frequently.

There are photos shared by friends and relatives who were kept away from home by the sudden snow, as well as guests who sent their regards and concerns from guests far away in the south after hearing about the first snowfall, and of course, there are also long 60-second voice messages sent by aunts and uncles in the village who were worried.

Unfortunately, the owner of the phone couldn't reply at this moment. She was frantically trying to stop the carnivorous animal that wanted to rub against her after eating the meat, and asked the mountain god for help: "Feng Lan! Feng Lan! My clothes are pajamas!"

She quite likes this fluffy pajamas, please don't get it stained with blood QAQ

The mountain wolf, which seldom made a sound except for a "bark" on the day it came to the small yard to prove that it was a dog, let out an angry "howl" behind the little believer. Yu Jiao struggled to fend off the overly enthusiastic little animal and turned her head to see a big wolf with messy silver-gray fur and blood.

Yu Jiao: “…”

Show your dignity when you play with the mountain animals!

The figure of the Mountain God Wolf flashed, and it suddenly turned into a giant green snake. It rolled up the little creatures whose brains had not yet fully grown and who had been following the little believer for a few days and were becoming too arrogant, and threw them aside one by one.

"Hiss."

The deterrent power of cold-blooded animals is very strong, and the scales that cannot be scratched have no attraction to the cubs at all. Soon, the little things that were running around huddled together and started fighting with each other.

Yu Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and offered her a flattering compliment: "I knew that the Mountain God would definitely have a solution. Feng Lan, you are such a qualified Mountain God. I have never seen a Mountain God who loves his people so much... Ugh."

Yu Jiao suddenly stopped talking halfway, reached out and touched the cold head of the emerald snake, but there was no response.

Yu Jiao: “…”

The little girl was horrified and grabbed the snake's head and shook it madly: "Feng Lan, wake up! Don't hibernate! You are a mountain god, not a real snake!"

Wake up!!!

Don't leave her alone to face so many child laborers!

The enthusiastic little animals, the crazy yard owner, and perhaps the mountain snake pretending to hibernate, the winter in the small courtyard in the west of the village has completely arrived in such a quiet and lively manner.

South of Shoushan Village.

The hatchet ruthlessly chopped off the branches that blocked the way. Yu Nian remembered something and quickly opened his phone to search for images.

“…Fortunately, it’s not a rare plant.”

"You're just nagging me," said the fourth uncle, wearing a jacket and goggles, mocking his grandson for being a coward without mercy, "You've learned to be lazy outside. You can't even recognize what this weed is."

"It's always better to be cautious..."

Yu Nian protested in a low voice, but still succumbed to the majesty of his grandfather and admitted: "Well, it's been too long since I went into the mountains."

The wheat-skinned young man was wearing the same windbreaker as his grandfather, without goggles. When he looked up, the amazement in his eyes was obvious.

In front of me grows the towering ancient trees that block out the harsh winter winds, deep in the mountains where no one has ever set foot. The trunks are entwined with vines that might take four or five people to hug, and there are bird nests and squirrels jumping on the branches.

The contrast between its size, which is so beyond imagination that it makes people feel daunted at first glance, and its ability to provide a place for weak animals to survive is great and harmonious.

This tree is majestic and compassionate.

Uncle Si said that this tree has been growing for thousands of years since records began, and it has not shown any signs of decline in any of the past thousands of years. Even on the coldest winter days in the deep mountains of the southwest, its branches and leaves are stretched out, and it will even bloom small light blue flowers in such strong winds.

...little light blue flowers?

Yu Nian recalled the wind chimes shaped like small blue flowers that fluttered in the windless air on the hill behind his sister's house, and he gritted his teeth again.

My sister said that it was a mechanical wind chime hung up by Long Yellow Hair. The airflow when someone passed by would cause it to collide and make a nice crisp sound. It was a surprise little gift made for her as a doorbell.

Haha, what a surprise.

Damn yellow-haired boy, he didn’t tell his sister because he must have wanted to scare her like he scared himself so that he could throw himself into her arms!

Yu Nian was glad that he went up the mountain with Huangmao that day and did not give him any chance.

"Stop dilly-dallying," the fourth uncle pulled up his goggles and rolled his eyes at his grandson, "Want to block the road?"

"……No."

The dejected young man followed the fourth uncle's footsteps. Their destination was this tree. According to the grandfather, he would come to see it every winter and record its growth.

Probably the same job as the Forestry Bureau?

Yu Nian doesn’t understand but follows suit. Maybe next year he will come and record it by himself.

after all……

Uncle Si has been enjoying winter racing for the past few years. He has been diagnosed with cold legs. It is a bit difficult for him to support long-distance treks into the mountains.

"…Wow, I haven't grown up this year. It seems that puberty is finally over."

"…There are a lot of flowers blooming this year, little one."

Little guy... Yu Nian didn't want to see the scene of his family calling out to a ridiculously large ancient tree. He just walked around the tree and noticed with his sharp eyes that a hole seemed to have been dug by some small animal at the root of the tree.

"Grandpa! Come and see your little one..."

Yu Nian bent down and pulled away the fallen bark, stunned: "Uh... the roots seem to have brought out a... statue?"