"but… "
The eldest son was still a little puzzled: "Are the beehives moving so fast in the Lord's Common?"
"Of course soon!" Father nodded heavily: "The group of serfs led by little master Andrei don't have to work now, they are moving their nests every night!"
"Well! Very fast!" The second son also joined the discussion: "The piece of the old man's common where we passed by when we were serving in the army, the piece of buckwheat that had bloomed, was fine when we came back last night. When we came back this evening, it had already been harvested." There's a new road out... wait until tomorrow morning, and there must be a beehive next to it."
"In this case..." the eldest son quickly recalled the land where the beehives had been inserted in his mind, and compared the range of the public land in Akeli Village, he quickly came to a conclusion: "In a few days, the beehives needed by the old man's public land , can you finish it all?"
"Yeah!" Father nodded solemnly: "It seems to be similar."
"I heard from the neighbors..." the second son said uncertainly, "by then, there will still be a lot of beehives left in the forest?"
"Yeah..." The mother interjected beside the firepit, "When I took the children to collect firewood this morning, I saw quite a few of them... It's still the summer service that can't be delayed. many."
"Okay!" Father clapped his hands heavily: "Great!"
"Great!" The eldest son was equally excited: "Father, we may be lucky!"
"It's very possible!" The second son was also looking forward to it: "Detour on purpose, take a long way on purpose, and go to our side! It's impossible for Ross to have no reason?"
"What's the reason?"
The conversation between the father and brother was almost completely incomprehensible to the left-behind girl, until she heard this sentence, the little girl asked in a daze: "The reason, brother Luo Si already said it... the road here is easier to walk! "
"Ha, better go!"
The father, the eldest son, and the second son all laughed at the same time.
Touching the little girl's head, the father said: "The road is the road, what is good or bad?"
"but… "
After laughing for a while, his father rubbed his chin, "Since Ross said this, we still have to think about it."
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Similar conversations were also held in other wooden houses that Wu Qingchen passed by that day.
"Stand on the edge of our property and watch it for a while?"
Another wooden house, listening to the report of another left-behind child, another parent smiled.
"When passing by our family's land, Ross shook his head?"
Another wooden house, the face of the parents changed drastically.
"What? When we were approaching our home, Ross took a detour to another road?"
Another wooden house, the smiles on the parents' faces froze.
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next morning.
After breakfast in the cowherd's mansion and exercise in the secret kitchen, Wu Qingchen began to walk briskly on the future "village ring line" of Akeli village.
"Ross, brother Ross..."
When passing the wooden house No. 1 on the village ring line, the little girl who stayed behind stood up and waved hello from a distance.
"Good day, what's the matter?" Wu Qingchen responded with a smile.
"It's okay, brother Ross..." The little girl stood with her hands behind her back and shook her head vigorously.
"Oh, then I'll go first." Wu Qingchen nodded and continued walking.
Wu Qingchen didn't notice that behind him, the little girl had been watching his movements closely. As soon as Wu Qingchen walked past the corner, the little girl rushed up the path quickly, and went to Wu Qingchen to use the wooden pole to sweep his body. Open, carefully inspected the place, waved the sickle, and quickly cut the weeds and shrubs on the ground.
Chalet No. 5 on the Village Ring Road.
"Loss, brother Ross!"
At the intersection of the two trails, when Wu Qingchen was about to turn a corner, the little boy left behind in the wooden house next to him rushed over quickly, and grabbed Wu Qingchen's arm without any explanation: "Where are you going?"
"Didn't I tell you yesterday?" Wu Qingchen was a little surprised, but still replied: "The common land of the lord!"
"If you want to go over there, you can go through my property!" The little boy held Wu Qingchen tightly.
"I told you yesterday!" Wu Qingchen felt even more strange: "The road over there is easier to walk."
"No, the road on my property is just as easy to walk..." The little boy tugged at Wu Qingchen's arm: "Come on, brother Ross, follow me."
"All right."
Fitness exercise is a long-term thing, and taking a few steps less in a certain day has no effect.
Since this little guy was so enthusiastic, Wu Qingchen followed suit.
"I go!"
After turning the corner and taking a look, Wu Qingchen couldn't help but yelled.
"What?" From the 21st century on Earth, the little boy naturally couldn't understand the exclamation in Chinese: "Brother Luo Si, what did you say?"
"No, nothing." Wu Qingchen waved his hands subconsciously, staring at the path in front of him with wide eyes.
The uneven ground has been filled with stones and soil, the weeds on both sides of the path have been cleaned up, the trees on the roadside, and the branches extending onto the path have all been cut off.
"What, what is this for?"
"Make way for easier walking!" The little boy replied.
"I mean, why are you doing this?"
Wu Qingchen looked back and forth, and found that this section of trail was about 100 meters, and the amount of cleaning work was not too big, but it definitely belonged to the category of time-consuming and labor-intensive work.
"In order to make it easier for you, Brother Ross, let's go."
"Really?" Wu Qingchen tilted his head and asked.
"Hmm..." The little boy nodded hesitantly.
Well…
After pondering for a while, Wu Qingchen began to use the secret technique of deceiving children taught by the earth training group.
A few minutes later, Wu Qingchen opened his mouth wide: "I'm looking for a place suitable for moving a beehive?"
"Hmm..." Realizing that he might have been tricked, the little boy was a little frustrated, so he simply told the whole story: "Father, and brothers all said that."
"No such thing!" Wu Qingchen shook his head vigorously: "I really just walked around casually, and it really has nothing to do with where the honeycomb will be placed in the future."
Wooden House No. 11 on the Village Ring Road.
A little boy and a little girl stood together where the path forked, glaring at each other.
"Brother Ross!" "Brother Ross!"
Seeing Wu Qingchen appear, the two children rushed up together.
"Don't pull me!"
Before the two children approached, Wu Qingchen raised both hands: "I know the roads next to your land are easy to walk, I will walk all of them... Also, remember to tell your father at night: I really just walked casually , and where the honeycomb will be moved in the future, it really has nothing to do with it.”
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"Have you heard? Lowes is looking for a place for a mobile cell."
"Yeah! And Ross won't admit it."
"He said he was just walking around."
"Haha, take a walk."
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Earth.
"Careless, sloppy, self-righteous!"
In a meeting room, the host slapped the table loudly.
"Just take a walk, improve the posture of brisk walking, and make it a more common way of walking. The aborigines in the medieval world will never have any bad associations..."
After vividly learning the speech of the reporter two days ago, the host slammed the table again: "What's the result? What's the result? How's the result?"
The participants fell silent.
After a long time, someone finally spoke up: "This... this, the consequences are not too serious..."
"The consequences are not serious? Wu Qingchen has walked through these lands, can he not let the beehives go now? The aborigines are in the middle of the night, and they invite friends and friends to go out with the whole family. They almost pull out the grass roots and eat them, and they almost lick them with their tongues. The mud is clean... If this doesn't give you any sweetness, will others still try their best to please Wu Qingchen in the future?"
"Then... when the time comes to make plans, give them honeycombs..."
"To the honeycomb?" The host shouted angrily: "It's easy for you to say something to the honeycomb, yes, our department can make certain suggestions... This is just a suggestion, do you know? The specific planning needs other departments to do it, you know? The cellular planning department Do you know that I have scolded my ancestors for eighteen generations with the road planning department?"
"It's okay for the cellular planning department to curse, but what's the matter with the road planning department?" The speaker was very aggrieved.
"Have you lost your mind?"
The host roared: "*** the roadside is full of beehives, would you choose such a village ring line for fitness?"
"I… "
The speaker sat down slumped.
"never mind… "
The colleague next to him patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Actually, it's not entirely your fault... Who knew that Mr. Wu Qingchen would just pick up a wooden pole in his hand when he asked him to check the road conditions by the way?"
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