"but……"

The eldest son was a little confused: "Did the honeycomb move so quickly in the lord's common?"

"Of course!" The father emphasized: "The group of serfs received by Mr. Andrei don't have to work now, and they move honeycombs every night!"

"Yeah! Very fast!" The second son also joined the discussion: "The old man's land we passed by when we were in charge, the piece of buckwheat that had blossomed. It was fine when we came back last night. When we came back tonight, we had already cut a new road... When we passed by tomorrow morning, we would definitely have a honeycomb next to us."

"In this case..." The eldest son quickly recalled the plot of honeycombs in his mind, compared the common area of ​​Akerli village, and quickly came to the conclusion: "In a few days, all the honeycombs needed by the master's common are ready?"

"Yes!" The father nodded solemnly: "It seems like it should be similar."

"Listen to the neighbors..." the second son said uncertainly: "When the time comes, will there be a lot of honeycombs left in the forest?"

"Yes..." Next to the fire pit, the mother insulted: "When I took the children to pick up firewood in the morning, I saw several... It's still summer service that cannot be delayed. We are just walking around the outside of the forest, and there should be more inside when we enter."

"Okay!" The father clapped his palms hard: "That's great!"

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

"It's very likely!" The second son was also quite eager: "I deliberately took a detour, took a long way, and I have to go here! It's impossible for Los to have no reason, right?"

"What's the reason?"

The left-behind girl almost couldn't understand the conversation between the father and brother. It was not until she heard this that the little girl asked in a daze: "The reason, didn't Brother Loss already say it... It's easier to walk on the road here!"

"Ha, it's easier to leave!"

The father, the eldest son, and the second son laughed at the same time.

Touching the little girl's head, the father said, "The road is the road, what's the best way to walk but not easy to walk."

"but……"

After laughing for a while, the father rubbed his chin, "Since Los said this, we should think about it carefully."

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Similar conversations were also held in other wooden houses that Wu Qingchen passed by that day.

"Stand by our house and watch it for a while?"

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

"When I passed by our house, Los shook his head?"

Another wooden house, the parents' expressions changed drastically.

"What? When we were about to get to our home, Loss took another road?"

Another wooden house, the smile on the parents' faces frozen.

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The next morning.

After having breakfast in the cowherd's mansion and exercising in the secret kitchen, Wu Qingchen began to walk quickly on the future "village ring" of Akerli Village.

"Los, Brother Los..."

When passing through the wooden house No. 1 of the Village Ring Road, the left-behind girl stood up from afar and waved to him.

"Ri'an, what's wrong?" Wu Qingchen responded with a smile.

"It's okay, Brother Los..." The little girl stood, put her hands behind her back, and shook her head vigorously.

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

Wu Qingchen did not notice that behind him, the little girl kept staring at his movements. As soon as Wu Qingchen walked past the corner, the little girl immediately rushed up the path quickly and walked to the place where Wu Qingchen used a wooden pole to sweep it away, inspected it carefully, waved a sickle, and quickly cut the weeds and shrubs on the ground.

Wooden House No. 5, Village Circle Line.

"Los, Brother Los!"

At the intersection of the two paths, when Wu Qingchen was about to turn a corner, the little boy left behind rushed over in the wooden house next to him and grabbed Wu Qingchen's arm without saying a word: "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you tell you yesterday?" Wu Qingchen was a little surprised, but he still replied: "Lord's common!"

"If you go there, you can go here to my house!" The little boy pulled Wu Qingchen and refused to let go.

"I told you yesterday!" Wu Qingchen felt even more strange: "The road over there is easier to walk."

"No, the road here on my family is also easy to walk..." The little boy pulled Wu Qingchen's arm hard: "Come on, Brother Los, come with me."

"All right."

Fitness exercise is a long-term thing. Taking a few steps a day will have no effect.

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

"I'll go!"

After turning the corner, Wu Qingchen couldn't help but scream.

"What?" The little boy naturally couldn't understand the amazement from the 21st century on Earth. Brother Loss, what did you say?"

"No, nothing." Wu Qingchen waved his hand subconsciously and stared at the path in front of him with wide eyes.

The concave and convex ground has been filled with stones and soil. The weeds on both sides of the path have been cleaned up, and the trees on the roadside and branches extending to the path have all been cut off.

"What is this for?"

"Give it a little easier!" the little boy replied.

"I mean, why are you doing this?"

Wu Qingchen looked back and forth. This trail was about 100 meters long, and the cleaning project was not too large, but it was definitely a time-consuming and labor-intensive category.

"To make it easier for Brother Los, you to leave."

"Is that true?" Wu Qingchen asked, tilting his head.

"Well..." the little boy nodded hesitantly.

Um...

After pondering for a moment, Wu Qingchen began to use the secret skills of cheating children taught by the Earth Training Group.

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

"Well..." I realized that I was about to be trapped, and the little boy was a little discouraged, so he simply told me: "Father, and brothers all said so."

"It's not true!" Wu Qingchen shook his head vigorously: "I'm really just walking around casually, and it really has nothing to do with where the honeycomb will go in the future."

Wooden House No. 11, Village Circle Line.

A little boy and a little girl stood together on the fork of the trail, glaring at each other.

"Brother Los!" "Brother Los!"

Seeing Wu Qingchen appear, the two children rushed up together.

"Don't pull me!"

Before the two children approached, Wu Qingchen raised his hands: "I know the road next to your land is easy to walk, I will go all the way... In addition, remember to tell your father at night: I really just walk around casually, and it really has nothing to do with where the honeycomb will move in the future."

———————

"Hear? Loss is looking for a place to move honeycombs."

"Yes! And Los refused to admit it."

"He said he was just going around."

"Haha, just go."

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Earth.

"Clean, careless, self-righteous!"

In a conference room, the host slapped the table so loudly.

"Just walk for a while, improve the brisk walking posture and turn it into a relatively ordinary way of walking. The indigenous people of the Middle Ages will definitely not have any bad associations..."

After vividly learning the speech of the reporter two days ago, the host slapped the table again: "What is the result? What is the result? What is the result?"

The participants were silent.

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

"The consequences are not serious? After Wu Qingchen walked through these places, can he not put a honeycomb now? The indigenous people asked their friends to send their families out to mobilize them in the middle of the night, and they almost pulled out the grassroots and licked the mud with their tongues... If they didn't give any sweetness, would others try so much to please Wu Qingchen in the future?"

"Then... then when planning, I'll give them honeycombs..."

"Give a honeycomb?" The host shouted angrily: "It's easy to say that giving a honeycomb, yes, our department can make certain suggestions... This is just a suggestion. Do you know? Do you know if the specific planning needs to be done by other departments? Do you know if the cellular planning department and road planning department scolded my ancestors for 18 generations?"

"It's okay if the cellular planning department curses people, but what's the matter with the road planning department?" The speaker was very aggrieved.

"Have you got into your mind?"

The host yelled: "The roadside is full of honeycombs. If you don't want to choose such a village ring line to exercise?"

"I……"

The speaker sat down dejectedly.

"never mind……"

The colleague next to him patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Actually, you can't blame you all... Who knew that when Mr. Wu Qingchen was asking him to check the road conditions, he would just carry a wooden pole in his hand?"
Chapter completed!