shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 108 is titled "Mercury Village"

The next day, the high-spirited Fengranhua wrote "Mercury Village" in cursive.

"Mercury", this is a word mother often said in her ear.

My mother said, "Before the end of the world, our planet was Mercury, where it was full of greenery and fruits, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment."

She also said naively: "Mom, wait for me, wait for me to take you to find a piece of pure land, no zombies, no killing. Let's live a peaceful life together."

Since then, she has left a place of rest in the bloodshed, but her mother's soul has already returned to another place.

Now, she wants to find a piece of pure land for Xiao Ji'er and Xiao Ling'er.

Feng Ranhua wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shouted to the door.

"Uncle Dumb, Bai Qi."

Dumb Uncle and Bai Qi came in after hearing the news.

Fengranhua handed out a piece of rice paper and said:
"Uncle Dumb, Bai Qi, you carve it into a stone plaque and put it up at the head of the village. From then on, our village will be called Mercury Village!"

The three characters of Mercury Village are sonorous, forceful and resounding.

Thousands of foundations are built by thousands of people. It begins with a name, spreads in the prestige, stands in the world, and ends with a name.

The dumb uncle's eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily.

There was a rush of blood in Bai Qi's body, he took the rice paper first, and walked out of the room quickly.

Uncle Dumb went to the weapons room, found a few short daggers, and followed.

In less than an hour, groups of people went to the village to observe the new "village name" that Miss Feng had chosen for me.

Han Jinyan stood against the wind, standing on a tree at the head of the village.

Next to a pile of stones at the head of the village, Bai Qi was carving a Chinese character for "water" on the five-meter-high stone bit by bit.

"Tsk tsk. I didn't expect Miss Feng to be as good as master." Zhou Si put on a mask of ghosts and animals, and probed.

The words penetrate the hard stone, overflowing with murderous aura.

How many secrets does Huaer have?
A bleak autumn wind blows from the mountains and blows on the body, not cold, but warm.

Han Jinyan turned around and left, saying, "Let's go back to Yizhou City."

"Ah!" Zhou Si was hanging upside down on the tree, he fell from the tree in a moment of confusion, and shouted, "I just came here yesterday?"

"Want to go to Donghu?"

"what!"

"I go!"

Zhou Si wailed.

The next day, the entire Mercury Village was boiling.

Song Jiang spent a lot of money to invite almost all the strong men from the surrounding villages to do part-time work.

Arrange Chen Sanzhu, Shuanzi, Chen Yong and other villagers from the former cliff village to lead a team.

Everyone performs their duties, responsible for building roads, building houses, building fences, opening up wasteland...

Work in the morning, pick up a hoe and work hard at sunset.

At a glance, hundreds of people are working.

It's funny to say that before the spring plowing, the hoes in the grocery stores in the county are sold out.

At this time, in the wooden courtyard.

No, Fengranhua has been renamed as Fengwu Courtyard, where the phoenix is ​​reborn from the ashes and lives by the phoenix trees.

Mr. Gong picked up the construction drawings one by one, praised them again and again, and unconsciously pulled a handful of beards in his hands.

After reading them all, he asked:
"Dye Hua girl, who is your teacher?"

Feng Ranhua glanced at the conspicuous white beard on the black ink, she felt her jaw hurt.

For the old man.

Feng Ranhua smiled lightly and said:

"teacher?"

"My mother. Self-taught. I'm talented and have a photographic memory..."

She would not say that she was born in the last days and was enlightened in school.In countless life and death fights, he broke through a world and built a large base with defensive infrastructure and regular layout.

She is familiar.

Looking at the bad girl who spoke insincerely, Mr. Gong snorted, stomped his feet, and angrily picked up Xiaojier to go for a walk.

Gao Lengfan's little Ji'er nestled obediently in the arms of the old man, and did not forget to wave to his mother.

Feng Ranhua smiled sweetly at his son.

I don't know why her family's little baby fell into the eyes of Mr. Gong, and the little baby never left his hands every day.

Suddenly, she rolled her eyeballs, and said temporarily:
"Qing Ling, the youngest is half a year old, should I look for a teacher earlier?"

Qing Ling, who was suddenly asked, said "hmm", and seriously thought about the age at which people usually start hiring teachers.

The figure at the door stopped suddenly, and the old man turned around and ran in front of her:
"Dye Hua girl, are you going to find Mrs. He?"

Feng Ranhua frowned, smiled and said with fingers:

"Martial Arts, Chess, Four Books and Five Classics, Art of War, Strategies, People's Livelihood, Economy... roughly these."

Qingling: ………

Miss is very demanding.

The old man's expression froze for a moment, then he glared and said:

"Are you supposed to train the Crown Prince? You are proficient in all eighteen martial arts. I think my son is very good at learning martial arts. Let's do it like this. I will teach martial arts in the future!"

One word became a prophecy, and many years later, Fenghuang stood on the top of the mountain and was admired by all people.

"Okay, if Mr. Gong doesn't mind, he can keep raising Ji'er."

Feng Ranhua showed the most obedient wit, with a smile on the end of his eyes, lowered his eyebrows pleasing to his eyes, and responded softly.

Free masters, where can I find such cheap things.

A bad girl who has always been furious, so obedient?

Surprising.

The more Gong Lao thought about it, the more he felt like he was falling into the jaws of a tiger. Could it be that the dyed painting girl was a trap?
"You? There is no conspiracy, right?" Gong Lao raised his white beard.

Feng Ranhua revealed the word "wrongful" in his eyes, and said sincerely:
"I have always respected you, Mr. Gong, for your high martial arts skills, extraordinary knowledge, and upright character. I will follow you with all my heart."

When the little Ji'er in the old man's arms heard his mother calling his name, he turned his dark eyes and smiled at his mother.

Feng Ranhua looked at Mr. Gong with a more sincere smile.No, it's just incidental to see an old face in front of her baby.

Sincerely and sincerely, the dyed painting girl is a knowledgable girl.

"Well, that's it." Mr. Gong hummed embarrassedly, hugged Xiaoji'er tightly and left.

Along the way, with the dog's head held high, he walked out of a pace that his relatives would not recognize!
Looking at the old man who was going away, Feng Ranhua sighed: "This bodyguard is on duty, and we, Xiao Linger, are the only ones left. Where can we pick up a girl?"

Miss is very witty.

Qing Ling giggled and said, "Gong Lao is better than Han Wang in martial arts, so it's not so easy to pick him up."

"Don't rush, don't rush, the matter of fate is wonderful." Feng Ranhua said with a smile, Xu Qing is still there.

The autumn wind is getting cooler, and the wind-dyed painting has been put into the drawing of home construction again.

After ten days of repairing roads and building walls, Shuixing Village has a main road and subdivided into several alleys, and its connections in all directions have begun to take shape.

At the very center of the main road, Fengran Hua circled ten acres of land, and was the first to have people build walls around it.

"Miss, ten acres of land, isn't it too big?" Qing Ling squatted on the wall with the miss, looking at the enclosed piece of wasteland.

"I want to build a sturdy garden castle, with bamboo forests, lotus ponds, and martial arts training grounds..." Feng Ranhua said proudly.

Qing Ling stared at the stars, and said with fascination in his heart: "That... is several times bigger than the Hou's Mansion."

"Then Hou Mansion is nothing!" Feng Ranhua scoffed.

Yesterday, I also received a letter from Yong En Hou Tuo Han Palace handed to her, the words were very meaningful, asking her for help.

　Babies, you will find that from now on I have adjusted the direction of the content~ and also changed the way of writing.

　　I hope more people like to watch it, and I hope it can save my poor data~~
　　Also, the recent update is not timely, but also because I am immersed in thinking about modifying the content.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)