Chapter 791: If you can't dig, it blows up

Shen Qingci found the old village chief again. Her spirit was not very good. In fact, she herself knew that this was because she hadn't eaten salt for a long time, but she still didn't want to eat it.
"Is the village big?"
She asked the village chief.
"Well, it's very big," the village stroked his beard, "Our ancestors have lived here for generations, and they have walked all around. This is isolated from the outside world, and we can continue to thrive here."
"Can't the village hear outside sounds?"
She asked again.
"You can't hear it," the village stood up. "No matter how loud it is, we can't hear outside sounds, and our voices can't be heard outside."
"So..."
Shen Qingci understood.
She walked to the stone mountain again, and then carefully touched the stone mountain.
It should be okay, it’s okay there, and it should be the same here.
After she went back, she was busy again.
"What is that sister doing, she hasn't cooked anything for us recently?"
Several children asked around Xiaodong, they like their new sister. This sister is very beautiful, and she will also make many delicious and fun things that they have not eaten before, and every time the sister is If they think of something delicious, they will eat it first, and let them taste the taste. They thought that my sister has been busy these days and just made good things, but how long has it been? I didn't even look for them, and it made their hearts very anxious. No, I just came over to ask Xiaodong.
Xiaodong scratched his little head, "Actually, I don't know. I haven't eaten what my sister made."
"Then you can help us ask, OK?"
The children are holding Xiaodong’s hand, and the children’s world is so simple. The life and death of the previous few days did not seem to leave anything on them. They were still laughing, making trouble, and Just as Shen Qingci said.
I will be far away from them in the future, and death is also far away from them.
"No," Xiaodong shook his head like a wavy drum.
"My mother said, my sister is thinking about things, we can't bother."
What Xiao Dongniang said was actually what the village chief meant. Shen Qingci was the first person to enter the village in thousands of years. She brought them the changes in the millennia, and at the same time, she also sent thousands of years of change. Because of them, they have those farm tools and so many delicious snacks.
Every time she thinks of something, it is very important to the people of Tanglin, and it may change their lives, such as those farm tools, which will save them a lot of effort. Allow them to grow more grain rice and noodles.
That's why they know that they can't disturb my sister. Otherwise, if my sister forgets what she has to do, then he will not become a sinner of the whole village.
Sinners are very terrible, not to mention the ages, he should not be a sinner, he has to be a good man, he has to be a good man like Dad and Big Brother.
When the other children heard this, they were quiet and noisy.
"That sister must be making delicious snacks."
"She is making farm tools."
"You must be making beautiful fles," a little girl touched her hair, with the new tweeds her sister gave her, she liked it.
"I feel she is making weapons."
A boy rolled up his sleeves and said, "Last time my sister made bows and arrows very useful, they are small and light, and we can all give our family rabbits and eat meat."
Xiaodong nodded quickly
No matter what they do, they will be very happy.
The children had been talking outside for a long time, but Shen Qingci in the house had all heard.
She lowered her head and looked at these things.
"Is it possible? It depends on you."
On this day, she took a thing, went to the foot of the mountain, and then found the most suitable place there.
At this moment, the villagers of Tanglin are busy in the field. Now the crops are just when the crops are growing, and the new farm tools they brought with Shen Qingci are indeed much easier to use than before. It saves at least half of the effort. This spring plowing originally took about one month, but now I am afraid it can be completed in half a month.
Just when they were all focused on farming, they heard a bang, and it seemed that even the ground trembled, which also scared the timid child into tears.
Their Tanglin has always been a peaceful place. They have never been moved by the ground, and even don't even know what is called by the ground movement?
"Don't worry," the village chief comforted the villagers, "this is not ground movement, the sound is coming from the mountain, let's go and take a look."
The village chief settled the other villagers. This was the only way to bring a few young men over, but when they arrived, they were all shocked there.
"You are here," Shen Qingci turned around and faced the village chief and them.
"I just came here to test it. It seems to be much better than the outside." She patted the dirt on her body and tidyed up her clothes. It was the first time she did such a thing. Okay, I'm ashamed of myself.
The explosives she had made before also blasted the mountains where the river was looking for a river, but she hadn't really lighted the fire, so for the first time she had some tricks.
The head of the village, Tu, stepped forward and looked at the big pit that was blown out with excitement. The iron cannot be cut, nor can the stone be broken. They didn’t know how many Dahaoerlang had fallen for this stone mountain, even him. His father and brother, children and grandchildren also died in it.
For the first time, for the first time, he actually saw these rocks on the mountain.
And when he held these stones, he started crying, and those young and strong men were also blushing. Which one of them has never lost a loved one, which one has not the same fate, maybe the next time he goes to die is Them.
Their lives are closely related to this mountain, and now, it seems that they have a kind of hope, a kind of hope that they don't have to die for it.
Soon after, in the village chief’s house, Shen Qingci took out a picture, which was drawn by the people of Tanglin with their own lives in the past, and every time they took salt, they would bring this picture with them. Picture, because of this picture, they will not get lost in the mountains, and they will be able to bring the salt back.
Shen Qingci looked at the map on the table. She hadn’t been up to the mountain, so she didn’t know what kind of alarming danger there was in the mountain, nor how steep the mountain was, but she could only get a rough idea from this picture. Calculate how far it is from Yantian.
Piao Hengxi had taught her this before. Although she could only talk about soldiers on paper, it has to be said that it is better to talk about soldiers on paper than the headless fly, who knows nothing.