There are mines in the hands of the age of rebirth

Chapter 65
Early the next morning, Xiaomu got up early, washed up, went to the rooftop, performed a set of fitness punches, and then stopped.Looking at the tall watchtower next to the roof, I opened the single-person lift and got in, clicked the "Up" button, and the top rose instantly, the automatic door opened, and Xiaomi entered the watchtower.

This is Xiaomu's first visit to the watchtower since he came back. The watchtower has not changed much, and the 360-degree circular telescope is still standing alone.Xiaomu stepped forward and looked around through the telescope in a happy mood.

The wilderness is still full of ancient trees, verdant and verdant, and the hillside is full of flowers, singing birds and fragrant flowers. Because of the early morning, the deep forest seems relatively calm, and Xiaomu actually saw a group of deer drinking water.

After observing for about 10 minutes, Xiaomu came down and sat on the roof thinking. In view of the two strange icemen he met yesterday, Xiaomu felt that the outside world was not safe, so he wanted to bring more protective weapons.However, in the end, it was decided not to take it out, and wait until we get more familiar with the outside world. Taking out advanced weapons rashly will cause trouble.

After thinking about it, Xiao Mu asked passer-by A to put the rice on the roof, had a delicious breakfast leisurely, then put on a ragged cotton jacket, and left the space.

The mornings outside are similar every day, and the house is still as cold as an icehouse. It's past seven o'clock, and the sky is still dark.Xiaomu lit the oil lamp, and then quickly heated the kang. When the kang was heated, Xiaomu scooped up a ladle of white flour from yesterday's space, ready to paste it, and then pasted the window paper, otherwise the windows in the east room would leak air and the room would be too cold.

Others are not very dexterous, but Xiaomu can barely do such simple things as making paste.

After a while, the paste was ready, and then he took out the window paper bought yesterday. After taking it out, Xiao Mu was a little dazed, wondering if the whole piece was pasted up?Or cut into small squares and paste it up?

Xiaomu was working hard on this effort, the sky outside was already bright, it should be past eight o'clock.Xiaomu blew out the oil lamp, opened the front door, came to the yard, first tore off the broken window paper of the east room bit by bit, cleaned it up and pasted new window paper on it.

It was so cold that the dripping water turned into ice.After a lot of effort, all the old window paper on the window was torn off. As soon as Xiaomu turned around and entered the room, he heard the sound of "click, click" coming in from a distance.

Xiaomu scanned with mental strength, Jiubao and Maodan were almost at the door of her house, followed by the dog leftover from afar.

Why?Why did Jiubao come first, and thought that the Zhao family would come first?Xiaomu Xin said,

"Xiaomu, Xiaomu, open the door!" Mao Dan took the lead and walked in front of the gate, shouting loudly.

Xiaomu didn't dare not open the door for him, for fear that he would call the wolf down from the mountain.

Xiaomu quickly opened the door, "Modan, keep your voice down next time, the wolf on the mountain will hear you, it's a good meal." After speaking, he smiled.

"Xiao Mu, is it just you? Is no one coming?" Jiu Bao asked after following.

"It's just me. I want to paste the window paper. It's great that you can help." Xiaomu said, pulling the two of them into the house together.

"Close the gate, I'm afraid that people from the Zhao family will come, so I'll rush over here early in the morning." Jiu Bao said.

"Where is the dog leftover? Isn't he in the back? Wait for him to come in before shutting down." Xiaomu said.

"Wait until he arrives before opening the door." Jiu Bao said.

"Is it necessary?" Xiao Mu asked suspiciously, she felt that Jiu Bao was too careful.

"That's because you don't know your grandma too well. If she comes in, it will be too difficult to drive her out." Jiu Bao said.

"Your grandma, Mrs. Zhao is a shrew, but she doesn't dare to play tricks in front of your father, but your father is dead." Jiu Bao said rolling his eyes.

"Oh, well, I'll listen to you." After Xiaomu finished speaking, he closed the door and bolted it, which was cautious enough.

"This is for you, you'd better throw it on the snow and cook it for Chinese New Year." Jiu Bao said.

Xiaomu took it over and saw that a piece of pork belly weighing two or three catties was wrapped in a piece of thick leather paper. It was frozen and hard, like a stone.

"Xiaomu, this is pork belly. My old aunt stole it. You should hide it quickly. Don't let your grandma see it. If you see it, it will be gone." Mao Dan said with a slobber.

Xiao Mu Xin said: Is this still stolen goods?Can I eat swag?
"Nine Treasures, isn't this bad? Take it back and let your mother know how bad it is?" Xiaomu said tactfully.

Maodan snatched the piece of pork belly and threw it directly into the snowdrift in front of him. Then, holding the snow and buried it on the meat, he said in a childish voice: "Xiaomu remember, the meat is buried here, remember Take it out and cook it yourself. Take it back? It’s a beating if you take it back, and it’s either me or my elder brother, and I never beat my old aunt.”

Seeing Maodan's aggrieved eyes, Xiaomu suddenly understood: the two things of emotion are accompanied by the emperor, and once the emperor makes a mistake, the one who is punished will always be the accompanying student.Can't help laughing.

"Still laughing, but I won't be able to laugh anymore after a while." Maodan muttered.

"Let's go into the house and help me paste the window paper." Xiao Mu said after laughing.

"I said why the east room was torn like this. You bought window paper yesterday." Jiu Bao said, "By the way, do you have any paste?"

"Yes, I've already made the paste. I'll cut the paper in a while, apply the paste, and it'll be ready to stick." Xiaomu said.

"Then wait a while, wait for the dog leftover." Jiu Bao said again.

"Why are you waiting again?" Xiaomu asked, and said to himself: Didn't you let me wait just now, and now you're waiting again?

"Stupid! When will you be smarter, Xiaomu? Waiting for the eldest brother will naturally let him work, otherwise why wait for him?" Mo Dan shouted.

"Oh, do you all operate in this way? Am I not used to it?" Xiaomu said weakly.

"You have to get used to it," Maodan moved closer to Xiaomu, and said in a low voice, "Brother Goushengzi is the one who works, and Maodan is the one who makes money, and my old aunt is the villain!"

"Stinky, are you itchy?" Jiubao stretched out his hand to pinch him when Maodan said this, but Maodan avoided him with a laugh, and hid behind Xiaomu.

"Open the door, my elder brother is here." He yelled.

Then, I saw Gou Shengzi standing outside the gate.

Before Xiaomu could open the door, Mao Dan went to open the latch and let Gou Shengzi in.

The four of them entered the house together, "Xiaomu, why is it so fragrant? You still have meat in your house?" As expected of a Cengfan, Mao Dan immediately smelled the smell of meat.

"It's so meaty, how can I eat it all by myself? Wait for you to help me eat it." Xiaomu said.

"Really? That's great, I love to help out." Maodan shouted happily.

"Xiaomu, where did you get the white flour? How can you use white flour to make paste? You're wasting too much?" Mao Dan finished calling, and Jiu Bao called again.

Everyone looked at the white flour paste in the pot on the east side again, and the three of them felt bad for a moment, and they all looked at Xiaomu with condemning eyes.

Xiaomu asked weakly: "If you don't use flour, what kind of paste should you use?"

(End of this chapter)