After a few days, the wind and snow outside the house finally stopped, but the snow had already covered the entire small mountain village, and nothing could be seen in the vast expanse of whiteness.

Mo Shi found two big stones and beat them in the house every day, thinking about how to make a stone mill, Yang Lin was on the side to help him direct, and correct any mistakes in time.

Since the day it snowed, no one came to the store, unless the family really lacked things, they would come in the wind and snow, let alone people, not even a ghost.

Sang Qingqing and Xiaocui are also completely free, one is practicing at home every day, the other is busy making clothes, in short, they each have their own things.

"Don't you two stay at home all day and don't go out for activities. When you have nothing to do, remember to feed the cows."

Even if Mo Shi was beating and beating stones all day long, he never forgot his precious pimple cow, and no one could wrong his cow if he wronged him.

"Got it, I didn't take good care of your cow that day." Sang Qingqing replied with a helpless tone while waving a whip and beating the snow.

Mo Shi shook his head and let her go, as long as she still remembered his cow.

"Okay, I think it's almost done. Let's set it up and try it." Yang Lin looked at the stone mill formed in Mo Shi's hands, and thought it was all right, so he immediately called to stop.

With a flip of Mo Shi's hand, he lifted the stone mill effortlessly and transported it to a small shed behind the house.

This small shed was originally built by him to store firewood, but the firewood has not been filled yet, and there is still a large open space beside it, which is just right for a stone mill.

The two studied for a while before setting up the stone mill. Yang Lin took out a bag of wheat from the kitchen and asked Mo Shi to try grinding it.

Mo Shi gently pushed the grinding rod, and the stone mill started to run, and soon the golden yellow wheat was ground into a white and tender powder.

"It's done." Yang Lin was pleasantly surprised when he saw the white powder released from Shi Yuxi's grinder.

"Yeah." Mo Shi also knew that he was very happy, but he didn't have Yang Lin's cheerful look.

Yang Lin pointed to the wheat that was just taken out: "Today, I will grind a bag like this first, and I will send some to my mother later. Anyway, with this stone mill, we can grind it whenever we want."

"Okay." Mo Shi agreed, and began to turn the stone mill again. For him, a stone mill was very easy.

Yang Lin disagreed, and stopped Mo Shi's movement: "Go and lead the cows here. We haven't rested in the winter. These cows eat nothing but eat every day. Let them help with the work."

Mo Shi was helpless, he really wanted to say that he could come, but then he thought that what Yang Lin said made sense, he ran to the cattle farm through the snow, brought the leader of the cattle over, and pushed the mill.

Leader Niu was trying to find two concubines for a piston movement in this cold weather, but was forcibly pulled away by Mo Shi, feeling frustrated and unwilling to work.

Mo Shi raised his fist, pretending to hit it once or twice, and it began to grind it honestly and strangely.

"Sure enough, in this world, no matter what you do, big fists are the last word."

Sang Qingqing happened to see the scene just now, and she deeply felt that the value of force is more important than anything else. Thinking about her father, didn't he rely on the illustrious reputation he accumulated on the battlefield, not afraid of death? achievement today.

Mo Shi glanced at her lightly, and said in a rather cold tone: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, no matter how powerful a person is, he must have a brain. Do you think your father is a reckless man who only knows how to use brute force?"

Sang Qingqing was quite unconvinced when she heard this, and said back: "My father has killed countless enemies on the battlefield, and his force is worth a lot."

"Don't be naive, no matter how fierce your father is, if he has no brains, he can't live today. Besides, your father is so strong in martial arts now, isn't he still under the control of the emperor, and he can't even make decisions about your marriage."

Sang Qingqing was choked by Mo Shi, unable to speak, tears swirled in her eyes, trying not to fall down, staring at Mo Shi with big watery eyes.

"Who has bigger eyes than anyone else? Everyone doesn't eat. If you have time to quarrel, you might as well read more books. Look, you can't even quarrel with your master."

Yang Lin was watching the bull leader pull the mill with great interest, when he was suddenly startled by the quarrel between Mo Shi and Sang Qingqing, and offered a word of comfort.

"You bullied me too."

Sang Qingqing yelled at Yang Lin, and ran away crying. Yang Lin's words were all about protecting Mo Shi, and he didn't show any mercy to her.

"This girl is too impulsive and doesn't like to use her brain. What will she do in the future?"

Seeing Sang Qingqing running, Mo Shi frowned.

"Not only impulsive, but also very childish. You can't even win a quarrel. This state of mind needs to be tempered." Yang Lin also spoke to the side. Seeing Mo Shi's frown, he stretched out his hand to help him calm down.

Mo Shi lowered his head and began to meditate. After a long time, he said: "It's definitely not going to work like this, we don't understand! In that regard, we should find someone to teach her. Who do you think is suitable."

"I said?" Yang Lin was suddenly asked by Mo Shi, but before he could react, he tilted his head and thought for a long time: "Old master in the village?"

The most educated person Yang Lin has come into contact with is the old master in the village. Mo Shi said he wanted to find someone to teach Sang Qingqing IQ, and he immediately thought of him.

"No, people in the village know how to read and write, and they are still too far away from scheming." Mo Shi vetoed it straight away, and the old master in the village who was about to lose all his teeth came to teach Sang Qingqing.

Yang Lin thought about it for a long time, and began to come up with bad ideas: "Let's go outside the mountain and catch someone with a scheming heart?"

Mo Shi continued to shake his head: "No, neither of us are very smart people. What if someone thinks about making that girl Sang Qingqing stupid, I still have to find a reliable person."

Yang Lin's head was about to explode: "I have to be scheming, and I have to be reliable. I have never left a small mountain village in eight lifetimes. Where can I get it?"

"Hey, maybe there is someone who can." Mo Shi suddenly remembered that beautiful face, that little girl looked very smart, but she could complement Sang Qingqing and the two of them.

"Who?" Yang Lin was curious. There was no reason why he would know someone he didn't even know. Could it be that Mo Shi did something secretly behind his back?

"The honey flower cake you ate last time was pretty good, try to make some." Mo Shi didn't say anything to death, but let Yang Lin figure it out by himself.

"I didn't eat flower cakes... that's right, that girl last time." Yang Lin just wanted to say that he had never eaten flower cakes, but suddenly he remembered the beautiful and delicious girl he met when he went shopping last time.

Yang Lin thought about it, and then remembered: "It's that girl called Yinyin, I think she is quite ambitious, and the attic we saw that day is either rich or expensive."

"Well, at a young age, she is scheming, ambitious, daring to think and do, and the most important thing is that she has a high sensitivity. She can detect the distance between us, and she has no kung fu."

Mo Shi shared his views on Si Yinyin one by one. When he first met her, he felt that the girl was very unusual. At that time, he didn't have the time to think about it. After thinking about it, she might be able to complement Sang Qingqing's character.

Yang Lin rubbed his swollen forehead and spread his hands: "But as you said, he is capable, how could he come to this mountain nest to help us, it's a bit too whimsical."

Mo Shi was quite disapproving, and raised his brows: "How do you know that she is not interested in us, maybe the two of us have already aroused curiosity in her eyes."

Mo Shi didn't believe that a girl who was so curious would not be curious about him and Yang Lin, and she could spot them at a glance from the attic so far away, and her eyesight was very ordinary.

What's more, as soon as he came out of the attic that day, he led Yang Lin away from the crowd quickly, completely throwing off her eyeliner. Knowing that there are countless masters hiding around that girl, she would not be curious if he easily shook off her eyeliner.

"How about this, let's get more things before Kaichun, and when Kaichun trades with her, you can also show your abilities as much as possible, put some bait, and we will catch a big fish."

As soon as Mo Shi's scheming came up, he wanted to lure Si Yinyin to their boat, and it would definitely not work without some bait. I believe that Yang Lin's supernatural power would definitely arouse her curiosity.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills people. After taking the bait, you can’t help her if you want to regret it.

Yang Lin's eyes widened, and he touched Mo Shi's forehead: "Are you alright? Where are we going to get things in the freezing and snowy world? I open the door for a day and few people come to the door. The snow will almost melt away in the spring." .”

Mo Shi looked around, his eyes gradually cleared up: "As the saying goes, if the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain, and I will go to the mountain."

"What do you mean, I don't understand." Yang Lin was very embarrassed, thinking about the meaning of this sentence in his heart for a long time, but he didn't understand the meaning at all.

"In layman's terms, a living person can be suffocated by urine."

"I understand now that you said it like this. Have you thought of a way? Let me tell you about the way, and I can give you some advice." Yang Lin smiled awkwardly, and finally understood what Mo Shi said.

"Take the flour, let's talk while walking into the kitchen." Mo Shi also readily agreed, anyway, this is an idea of ​​his, and I don't know how feasible it is, so it's better to discuss it with someone.

The two turned the ground flour out of the stone mill, carried the wooden basin into the kitchen, and talked while making dinner.

"I just think it's freezing cold now. Not only is it inconvenient for the people in the village to go out to buy things, I'm afraid it's also inconvenient for the people in the mountains to move around. It's just that I'm not afraid of the cold, so I took my goods and wandered around the mountains to make a big splash." The reputation of our small store."

Mo Shi also knew that since he fused with the zombie's supernatural power, he also inherited a little bit of its wisdom, and now his head is obviously turning faster than before.

"What's the point of building up the reputation of the small shop? The money we earn now is enough to eat and drink for a year." Before Yang Lin could react, he obviously felt that the small life is going well now, and Mo Shi doesn't need to work so hard.

Mo Shi nodded Yang Lin's forehead, with a doting look on his face: "We have enough money, but our family is still living in a big trouble, so we must earn enough money for her."

Yang Lin was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and began to stammer: "Then...how much money will it cost? Millions are not enough, and I can't earn so much money even if I am exhausted."

At first, Yang Lin thought that he only needed to earn some food for Sang Qingqing and then give some money to spend, but then he thought that Mo Shi would actually help to the end, and such a thing might not be enough for a piece of money.

The author has something to say:

Oh my god, I went crazy today and came up with an extremely absurd story.

I originally just wanted to write a story about hitting [-]

Then my friend said that you will be sprayed to death by the textual research party, and I said I am not afraid.

Then the thinking starts to diverge

First of all, my attack is at [-], and I can still get pregnant, and I need to add some magical colors, and I have seven children in one pregnancy

After giving birth to the Seven Fairies, the family soared happily.

One day the seven fairies fell in love with Dong Yong and went down to earth to be with Dong Yong, but it turned out that Dong Yong liked a man, and the seven fairies married Niu out of grief.

As a result, Niu has always loved Princess Iron Fan, and the Seventh Fairy wanted to die in grief, and then my gong turned the Seventh Fairy into a man in order to make her daughter happy, so that she could be with Dong Yong forever.

I finished telling this story and my friend said I was crazy...

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