Chapter 794: Dig by yourself

Shen Qingcici came over again. She wanted to check the situation of Shanshi. After checking the situation, she knew how much explosives to put, and she didn't understand these before. It was Biao Hengxiu who taught her, and she was the same. Learned from Pingyang, the mountains in Pingyang were blown up by her herself, and she would also blow up the mountains here.
When the villagers picked up the explosives and wanted to put them there, what sound did Shen Qingci seem to hear?
"Wait!"
She said to the villager who was about to light the explosive, and first took the explosive away.
She stepped forward again, putting her hand on the rock in front of her, and knocking again.
The voice was slightly crisp, and she knocked on other things, but these places were normal.
She tapped it again and again several times, and found that in this place, there seemed to be about a foot of generosity that seemed to be hollow, and she had a sound in the first place.
"The village chief, have you heard?" Shen Qingci asked the village chief.
When the village chief is getting older, his ears are naturally back, and when Shen Qingci said that, he naturally stretched his ears to listen, but he couldn't hear anything?
"Could it be the wind?"
Shen Qingci shook his head, "Not very much."
She knows what the wind sounds like, and these faint sounds are not like wind sounds at all.
"You come over and listen."
The village chief called out a few young offspring again. He is old and his ears are a little bit back, but this young guy is all ears and eyes. If there are other voices, he must be able to hear him.
Several young guys also came over and put their ears to the top of the mountain, but after listening for a long time, they all shook their heads, "I can't hear you."
"I feel like this is empty," a young guy also knocked, maybe if it blows up here, we can blow it out.
The others also nodded one after another. They walked up the mountain, but the bottom of the bombed mountain, the foot of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain are different, and they cannot be measured by that map.
"Put down the explosives and blow them up."
The village chief stood aside, stroking his beard, just want to explode the mountain quickly, but also to confess to the dead people, but also want to see Yantian appear in front of them, and never again. No need to sacrifice any villager.
This is also the most painful place in their hearts.
I can't think, I can't touch it. When I think about it, it's pain like a thousand arrows piercing my heart.
Those explosives are put up again.
When the point was lighted, Shen Qingci moved.
"Don't order it yet."
She stopped, and then said to the village chief.
"Uncle village chief, let's dig it by ourselves."
"Dig it yourself?"
The village chief has also seen the power of explosives. They have not dug down the mountains for hundreds of years. It is just such a few explosives that they have exploded the lives of the rest of their sons.
"But now digging by hand, why is it a little wasteful?"
"I can't tell."
Shen Qingci didn't know what this was because of? Maybe it was a feeling, maybe she was not sure about the voice, but don't forget, she was originally a little different from ordinary people's sense of smell.
She smelled some other things from the air, like roasted animal skins, and a slight smell of blood. When the mountain was blown up, it was not that those animals had not been killed, but there had never been so many complicated smells. , So she believes that this must be due to some reasons, and those reasons are behind this mountain.
"Uncle Village Chief."
Shen Qingci called out the village chief again.
Her expression was serious, without the slightest joking.
The village chief thought for a while, and then said to the villagers.
"Remove the explosive first and we will dig it ourselves."
"Okay," the other villagers are not that unwilling. On the contrary, they are naturally willing. They are all young and strong laborers who are accustomed to farm work. I don't want to say anything else, but the strength is A lot of it.
They listen to the village chief, and the village chief does what he says.
Dozens of villagers were digging again and again. Actually speaking, although the outermost layer of rock is not as hard as the mountain, it is not much soft. After all, this is a mountain, not soil.
This digging was one day, and when it was digging into the night, someone came to change their food, and those who changed it continued to dig.
"Sister, we went back to eat, my mother made rabbit meat," Xiaodong came over and took Shen Qingci's hand. This rabbit was exploded when the mountain was exploded a few days ago. It was enough to explode several litters. Ten big fat rabbits are just in time for meat.
The villagers dismissed all these rabbits, but they left the fattest one to Xiao Dongniang.
Xiao Dongniang naturally knew that this rabbit was given to Shen Qingci by everyone. It was because Shen Qingci was there that it was possible for them to end the nightmare of thousands of years.
"Okay," Shen Qingci took Xiaodong's hand, but he couldn't help turning his head back. The broken light in his eyes also fell slightly, I don't know what he thought of?
A rabbit was stunned by Xiao Dongniang, and she made several ways to do it. Maybe Xiao Dongniang also put her energy on this rabbit, and the rabbit was originally fat and tight. , Don’t look at making these nearly seven or eight dishes, but the dishes on each plate are very real.
Eat more, Xiao Dongniang puts a lot of meat in Shen Qingci’s bowl. Shen Qingci really doesn’t have much idea about meat. She still prefers steamed buns and pickles, but she won’t lose Xiao Dongniang’s. For the sake of face, she ate all the things Xiao Dongniang gave her, and she ate even the things Xiaodong gave her, but after eating, she seemed to be really held up.
After eating, she took advantage of the moonlight and picked up a lot of peach blossoms outside. Hearing Xiaodong said that the peach blossoms here could bloom for another half a month, and after half a month, there were no flowers, only leaves. After a few months, it's time to eat peaches again.
And she also wanted to make some rouge out. These petals fell on the ground. It was a shame. These are all good materials for rouge.
Tanglin's peach blossoms are also different from other places. The peach blossoms here are redder, more colorful, and more fragrant. The rouge and color are also very beautiful.
She also wants some other colors. I don't know if it can be matched, so I can try the peach blossoms from here.
When she picked up a basket of peach blossom petals, and then raised her eyes, she saw the oil lamp in the distance. The wind blew the light there, but it was not extinguished.
The people here are more stubborn than she thought.
She shook her head and continued to pick it up, and until she filled the basket of peach blossoms, she felt much better and her stomach was not swollen, and of course she was able to sleep.