Shen Qingci found the old village head again. Her spirit was not very good. In fact, she knew that it was because she had not eaten salt for a long time, but she still didn't want to eat it.

"Is the village big?"

She asked the village head.

"Well, it's very big," the village stroked its beard. "Our ancestors have lived here for generations, and they are all over the place. We are isolated from the outside world, and we can live here all the time."

"Can't the village hear anything outside?"

She asked again.

"We can't hear it," the village stood up. "No matter how loud the noise is, we can't hear the sound outside, and so can our voice outside."

"So..."

Shen Qing understood.

She went to the stone mountain again, and then carefully touched these stone mountains.

It should be possible. It can be done there. It should be the same here.

When she went back, she was busy again.

"What's that sister doing? She hasn't cooked anything delicious for us recently?"

Several children around Xiaodong asked, they like the new sister, this sister looks very good-looking, but also can make a lot of delicious, fun, is also they have not eaten, and every time if the sister wants to come out with delicious things, they will give them first to taste the taste, they think these days sister busy open, is to do good east West, but this is how long, how sister has not been looking for them, ah, but also let their hearts very anxious, this no, directly came to ask Xiaodong.

Xiao Dong scratched his small head, "in fact, I don't know. I haven't eaten my sister's food."

"Can you ask for us?"

Several children are holding Xiaodong's hand, and the children's world is so simple. The life and death of a few days ago did not seem to leave anything on them. They are still laughing and making noises, just as Shen Qingci said.

After leaving them far away, death is also far from them.

"No way," Xiao Dong shook his head like a wave drum.

"My mother said, my sister is thinking about something, we can't disturb."

What xiaodongniang said was actually the meaning of the village head. Shen Qingci was the first person to enter the village in the thousands of years. She brought the changes of the past thousand years to them, and at the same time, she also sent them the changes of thousands of years. Therefore, she had those farm tools and so many delicious snacks.

Every time she thinks of something, it is very important for them in Dongling, and it may change their life. For example, those farm tools also save a lot of energy for them, so that they can grow more grain, rice and noodles in the future.

That's why they know that they can't disturb her. Otherwise, if she forgets what she has to do, she will become a villain of the whole village.

The sinner is very terrible, not to mention the eternal, he does not want to be a sinner, he should be a good man, like father and big brother.

And other children listen to this, is also quiet do not make noise.

"That sister must be making delicious snacks."

"She's making tools."

"It must be making beautiful flowers," a little girl felt her hair, and there were some new flowers that her sister had given her. She liked it.

"I feel like she's making weapons."

A boy rolled up his sleeve. "Last time my sister made bows and arrows, it was so small and light that we could kill rabbits and eat meat for our family."

Xiao Dong nodded his head in a hurry, and no matter what he did, they would be very happy.

Several children spoke outside for a long time, and Shen Qing's words were heard in the house.

She looked down at these things.

"It depends on you."

This day, she took a thing, went to the foot of the mountain, and then found the most suitable place there.

Shen Dongling is busy with farming tools, at least half of them are using new tools in January. They are afraid that they will be able to use half of the land in the Spring Festival.

Just when they were all devoted to farming, they heard a bang. It seemed that even the ground was shaking along with them. It also scared the timid children to cry.

Their East Mausoleum has always been a place of peace, never had a ground motion, and even did not know what is called a ground motion?

"Don't worry," the village head comforted the villagers. "It's not a ground motion. The sound comes from the mountain. Go and have a look first."

The head of the village settled down the other villagers. He took several young men to the village. When they arrived, they were all shocked."Here you are," Shen Qingci turned to face the village head.

"I'm just here to test it. It seems that it's much better to explode than the ones outside," she patted the soil on her body, and also arranged her clothes slightly. It was the first time that she did such a thing. She didn't hide well and made herself look pale.

The explosives she had made before also blasted a river course out of the mountains there, but she didn't really set fire to it, so she had some hands-on for the first time.

The village head suddenly came forward and was excited to see the big hole that was blown out. The iron ware could not be cut and the stone could not be broken. They did not know how many good sons had fallen in the face of this stone mountain. Even his father, brother, son and grandson died in it.

For the first time, for the first time, he saw these stones on the mountain.

And when he held these stones, they all burst into tears, and those young men were also in red eyes. Which of them had not lost their relatives or had the same fate. Maybe it was they who would die next time.

Their lives are closely related to this mountain, and now it seems that they have a hope, a hope that they do not have to die for it.

Soon after, in the village head's house, Shen Qingci took out a picture, which was drawn by Dongling people of all ages with their own lives. Every time they took salt, they would take this picture with them. It was also because of this picture that they would not get lost in the mountains and bring salt back.

Shen Qingci looked at the map on the table. She did not go to the mountain, so she did not know what kind of frightening danger there was in the mountain, nor did she know how steep the mountain was. She could only figure out from the map how far away it was from the salt field.

Although she can only talk on paper, she has to say that she is better than a headless fly who knows nothing about it.

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