Kidnapping All Mankind

"but……"

The eldest son was still a little puzzled: "Are the honeycomb moving so fast over the lord's commons?"

"Certainly!" My father focused heavily: "The serfs led by Andre Little Master don't have to work now, they are moving the honeycomb every night!"

"Eh! Very fast!" The second son also joined the discussion: "The old man's land we passed by when we served in the past, the buckwheat flowering piece, it was fine when we returned last night, and when we came back tonight, we had cut it. There is a new way ... wait until tomorrow morning, there must be a honeycomb inserted next to it. "

"In this case ..." The eldest son quickly recalled the parcels that had been inserted into the honeycomb, and then compared the area of ​​the commons in the village of Akeli, and quickly concluded: "In a few days, what the grandpa needs Can the honeycomb be finished? "

"Huh!" Father nodded solemnly. "It should look similar."

"Listen to the neighbors ..." the second son said uncertainly, "when there will be a lot of honeycombs in the forest?"

"Yeah ..." next to the fire pond, the mother interjected, "When I took the children to pick up firewood in the morning, I saw a few ... This is still a summer service. We can't delay it. We just walked outside the forest and went inside. There should be more. "

"Okay!" Father patted his palm heavily. "Great!"

"Great!" The eldest son was equally excited: "Father, we may be lucky!"

"It's very possible!" The second son was also very much looking forward to it: "Specially detour the road, intentionally detour the road, but also go to our side! Loss can not be for no reason, right?"

"What's the reason?"

The conversation between the father and brothers was almost completely incomprehensible to the left-behind girl. Until she heard this, the little girl stumbled and asked, "Why, Brother Los, already said ... This way, take a little walk ! "

"Ha, let's go!"

Father, eldest son, second son, laughed at the same time.

Touching the little girl's head, the father said, "The road is the road.

"but……"

After laughing for a while, my father rubbed his chin. "Since Los said this, we still have to think about it."

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Similar conversations took place in other wooden houses that Wu Qingchen passed on the same day.

"Stand by our place and watch for a while?"

In another wooden house, listening to the report of another left-behind child, another parent smiled.

"Loss shook his head as he passed our place?"

In another wooden house, parents' faces changed drastically.

"What? As we get closer to our place, Rose goes a different way?"

Another wooden house, the smile on the parents' face freezes.

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The next morning.

After having breakfast in the burdock mansion and exercising in the secret kitchen, Wu Qingchen began to walk quickly on the future "village ring road" of Aikeli Village.

"Los, brother Los ..."

When passing the No. 1 wooden house on the village ring road, the little girl who stayed behind stood up and waved to say hello.

"Good day, what's wrong?" Wu Qingchen responded with a smile.

"It's okay, Brother Rose ..." The little girl stood, hands behind her back, shaking her head vigorously.

"Oh, then I'll go first." Wu Qingchen nodded and continued to move forward.

Wu Qingchen didn't notice. Behind him, the little girl kept staring at him. When Wu Qingchen walked past the turn, the little girl rushed up the path quickly and walked to Wu Qingchen with a wooden bar Drive, look closely, wield a sickle, and quickly weed the weeds and shrubs on the ground.

No. 5 chalet on the village ring line.

"Los, brother Los!"

At the intersection of the two paths, when Wu Qingchen was about to make a turn, the little boy left behind rushed up in the wooden house next to him and couldn't help but grab Wu Qingchen's arm: "Where are you going?"

"Did you not tell you yesterday?" Wu Qingchen was a little weird, but still replied, "Master Lord's commons!"

"If you go there, you can go over to my place!" The little boy held Wu Qingchen.

"I told you yesterday!" Wu Qingchen felt even stranger. "The road over there is better."

"No, the road on my family's side is just as easy to go ..." The little boy tugged Wu Qingchen's arm forcefully: "Come, Brother Rose, come with me."

"Ok."

Fitness exercises are a long-term business. Taking a few steps a day does not matter.

Since this little guy was so enthusiastic, Wu Qingchen followed him.

"I go!"

After turning the corner, he glanced at it, and Wu Qingchen screamed uncontrollably.

"What?" From the 21st century of the earth, the little boy in Chinese was surprised, and naturally he didn't understand: "Brother Los, what do you say?"

"No, nothing." Wu Qingchen waved his hands subconsciously, staring at the path in front of her.

The uneven ground has been filled with stones and dirt. The weeds have been cleaned on both sides of the path, and the roadside trees and branches that extend to the path have been cut off.

"Here, what is this?"

"Make way better!" The little boy replied.

"I mean, why are you doing this?"

Wu Qingchen looked back and forth, this path is about one hundred meters, the amount of cleaning up is not too much, but it definitely belongs to the time-consuming and labor-intensive category.

"In order for Brother Los to go a little better."

"Really?" Wu Qingchen asked, tilting his head.

"Um ..." The boy nodded hesitantly.

Well……

Slightly groaning, Wu Qingchen began to use the tricks taught by the earth training team to deceive children.

A few minutes later, Wu Qingchen opened his mouth wide, "I'm looking for a place to move the honeycomb?"

"Well ..." Having realized that he was about to be perverted, the little boy was a little discouraged and simply confided: "Father, and my brothers said so."

"It's all right!" Wu Qingchen shook his head vigorously: "I really just walked around, and it really doesn't matter where the honeycomb is put in the future."

Chalet No. 11 on the village ring road.

A little boy and a little girl stood at the bifurcation of the path, staring at each other.

"Brother Los!" "Brother Los!"

Seeing Wu Qingchen appear, the two children rushed together.

"Don't pull me!"

Before the two children approached, Wu Qingchen held her hands in one fell swoop: "I know that the road next to your place is quite good, I will go all over again ... Also, remember to tell your father at night: I really just walk It really has nothing to do with where the honeycomb moves afterwards. "

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"Have you heard? Los is looking for a place to move a cell."

"Yeah! And Los wouldn't admit it."

"He said he just walked around."

"Haha, just walk around."

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Earth.

"Careless, sloppy, self-righteous!"

In a conference room, the host shot the table loudly.

"Just walking around, improving the brisk walking posture into a more ordinary walking style, the indigenous people of the Middle Ages will definitely not have any bad associations ..."

After studying the reporter's speech two days ago, the host slammed the table again: "What happened? What happened? What happened?"

Attendees trembled.

It took a long time before someone finally spoke: "This ... this, the consequences are not serious ..."

"The consequences are not serious? Wu Qingchen walked through these lands, can he still not put the honeycomb now? The aborigines of the people in the middle of the night, and the friend ’s family called out, and he almost pulled the grass out to eat, and licked his tongue It ’s clean and muddy ... if this does n’t give a little sweetness, will others try so hard to please Wu Qingchen in the future? "

"Then ... when planning for that, give them honeycombs ..."

"Give a cell?" The host exclaimed angrily: "You say that it is easy to give a cell, yes, our department can make certain suggestions ... Is this just a suggestion you know? Specific planning needs other departments to do you know? Cell planning Did you know that the department and the road planning department called my ancestor eighteen generations? "

"The honeycomb planning department just scolds people, what's the matter with the road planning department?" The speaker was aggrieved.

"Did you get water in your head?"

The host roared: "*** The roadside is full of honeycombs, would you choose such a village ring line for fitness?"

"I……"

The speaker sat down suddenly.

"Forget it ..."

A colleague patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "In fact, I can't blame you all ... who knows that when Mr. Wu Qingchen sees the road conditions by the way, he will just hold a wooden stick in his hand?"

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