It's dawn.

Wu Qingchen opened his eyes.

The blue sky, the white clouds, and the breeze gently brushed across the face.

Blue sky, white clouds?

After a few seconds of confusion, Wu Qingchen remembered where he was.

but……

What's going on with the breeze?

According to the guidance of the Earth team, the camping site that is overnight is specially selected in a recess surrounded by mountains on three sides. How can there be wind?

Wu Qingchen suddenly supported his body.

Halfway through the sitting up movement, Wu Qingchen understood the source of the breeze.

A step further, Dean squatted beside him, holding several large leaves wrapped around grass stems in his hand, and was gently swaying back and forth.

Hearing the movement around him, Dean turned his head.

"Ri'an, Master Los."

Seeing Wu Qingchen half-sitting, the cowherd helper quickly greeted him.

"Ri'an." Looking at the "fan" that was still swaying in Dean's hand, Wu Qingchen stood up and gently patted Dean's shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Nothing." Hearing the thanks in Wu Qingchen's tone, Deeen smiled: "There are many bugs in the mountains, and it will hurt if you are bitten."

When he was still living in the dilapidated wooden house of Old William, the Earth Training Group spent three hours of training to teach Wu Qingchen to make simple deworming drugs. Later, for this business trip, Earth specially arranged about half an hour of advanced courses.

The dosage of the drug doubled was sprinkled for three rounds, and it was almost impossible for bugs to appear around Wu Qingchen's blanket.

However, it is not a good idea to point out that you have done useless work if you intend to please your partner.

According to the "relationship learning" course taught by the training team, Wu Qingchen turned around and nodded with a smile: "Are there many bugs? Fortunately, you thought of it."

"Ha..." The merit seemed to have been recorded, and Dean couldn't even close his mouth: "Nothing, nothing... I just remembered it last time I was bitten."

"Yes." Wu Qingchen nodded again and looked around: "Where are people going? Why are you alone?"

"Everyone is outside..." Dean pointed to Taniguchi: "You are sleeping too much... um... you need to worry too much, everyone is afraid that you will have to rest."

After tidying up his clothes, Wu Qingchen walked out of the small valley.

This is an open gentle slope. Standing at the entrance of the valley, the endless forest came into view, and the breath of the mountains came towards us.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qingchen stretched out his big and stretched.

"Los, you're awake."

"Master Los!" "Ri'an, Master!"

Hearing the movement at the entrance of the valley, Grace, Longcorn, the senders, the police officers, and the serfs greeted them all.

"Okay, okay, peace and peace." Wu Qingchen smiled one by one.

When we greeted him, Wu Qingchen saw that in order to make himself sleep in... um, these people spent a lot of effort thinking about life better.

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Earth.

Changsha.

A comprehensive university, club activity center, and Wu Qingchen's interest group.

"Tsk tsk..." Looking at the content in the video, the team leader from the environmental engineering major was very impressed: "These entourages were selected really well."

"Yes." The deputy team leader from the major of chemical technology glanced at it and saw the mystery: "Flexible mind and strong initiative."

"Isn't it just to keep the cow and horse away so as not to disturb Wu Qingchen?" Following the eyes of the two team leaders, the team members from the School of Statistics looked for a while, but still couldn't understand the reason why the two were admiring: "Is this hard to think of?"

"It's not that simple... Look here, the mountains block the wind direction, and the airflow formed by these points here..." The team leader's fingers outlined back and forth on the screen: "Turn the livestock to this place now, Wu Qingchen will basically not smell anything when he sleeps."

"Uh..." The members of the School of Statistics looked at the display screen in surprise.

It is normal for seniors in environmental engineering and chemical engineering to be proficient in terrain and airflow. But why can illiterate people in the Middle Ages?

"I have agricultural experience..." I guessed my junior's doubts roughly, and the team leader explained the reason.

"Even if you have no experience, you still have a nose..." the deputy team leader added: "You can't tell if you stand at the entrance and smell it... The key is to be mindful."

"Yes." The team leader nodded and continued to move his fingers on the display screen: "Look, although Wu Qingchen had already said he wanted to cook himself, even so, these people had washed the cabbage and peas long ago... Well, the stove and the iron pot were set up, the water was boiled, and everything they could do was done..."

While the few people were talking, the video changed a little.

"Huh... is this...Longcorn? What did he do with a bucket of water?"

"Damn...Wu Qingchen's washbasin...Why does Harry use this?"

"I'm a grass!" Another team member next to him was shocked: "Is this a face wash?"

"Wash your face? Will they wash your face?" The team leader was also shocked: "People who have never washed their faces a few times in their lives... actually learned to wash their faces first!"

Soon, the content in the video changed again.

"Huh...why? Why don't you hand over the washbasin to Wu Qingchen?"

"Why did you get to the other side of the pot?"

"My grass!" "My grass!" "My grass!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Dixed hot water!...I actually know how to mix hot water!"

"Sleeping, standing a cow to block the smell, washing your face and holding hot water..."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

The club activity center is full of sighs from the members.

"This treatment is positively moving closer to the earth!"

"The vision of the staff team selecting personnel is so awesome!"

"I can't help but feel uncomfortable all the way Mr. Wu Qingchen can't help but feel uncomfortable?"

"Be serious, no matter what world you are, your ability to flatter is great!"

Wash, move your hands and feet, cook...

When Wu Qingchen and others started eating, the video came to an end.

The team leader clicked on the next one.

In the new video, Wu Qingchen and his party began to circle the towering mountains again.

"Damn..." said a member of the Urban Planning Academy: "Seeing this, I finally understood the importance of ancient levels."

"Yes." The Chinese language and literature team members were worried: "The yellow crane could not fly, and the monkeys wanted to overcome the worries of climbing... If you don't go this way, you will have no way to go."

"High mountains and dense forests, wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards, mountain torrents and wildfires..." The members of the Urban Planning Academy were very confused: "In such a ghost place, there are actually thieves."

"What thief..." The Chinese language and literature team members sneered: "It's just a fleeing people, I can't survive in the village, so I'm going to the mountains to make a living, which is a common thing in feudal society."

"tax evasion?"

"One reason." The Chinese language and literature team member nodded: "Tax owes, famine, illegal, offending the master... there are many reasons."

"You can live a good life by running into the mountains?"

"By the mountain, eat the mountain... to open up wasteland, pick fruits, dig the rhizomes..."

"If you say so, if you don't consider wild animals and natural disasters..." The team members of the Urban Planning Academy touched their chins: "Other places seem to be similar to those in the village... There is no need to pay taxes, and there is no master in the fruit..."

"Where is that simple?" The Chinese language and literature team member sighed slightly: "First of all, wild beasts and disasters are very bad, even worse than you think... A place without any people at all, nature has never been a gentle word..."

"Secondly, the development of raw land is very difficult. The harvest in Akerli village is about one-tenth of that of the earth. When it comes to the mountains, it is estimated that only one-thirty is left... These people have no seeds and farm tools yet, and the harvest has been further reduced... With the threat of the lord, these people will definitely not dare to open up land by the water near the road, and the labor volume will further increase... In summary, the cost-effectiveness of land reclamation is terrible."

"Then, in terms of collection, the undomesticated plants, yield, taste, and nutritional value are very touching. Basically, how long does a cow take to eat grass a day, how much time these people have to spend picking fruits and digging rhizomes a day."

"I'm a grass?" The team members of the Urban Planning Academy shuddered: "Then is the only way to rob the robbery?"

"In such a ghost place, if not many people pass by in a year, what kind of disaster can we fight?"

"Don't you have to transport taxes every year to get the baron's collection?"

"At that time?" The Chinese language and literature team member shook his head: "I remember the information said that when the tax is transported every year, the Baron leader would send two or three professional noble soldiers to bring more than a dozen police officers, plus the managers of Akerri Village, pastors and police officers, and the serving farmers... Just because these fugitives were tortured by the harsh environment, short-lived food, and the transaction was cut off, who would not be sure who would rob them..."

"No?" The team member of the Urban Planning Academy frowned: "I seem to remember that there is indeed information about tax robbery..."

"That's not a thief, it's an official thief... criticizing the surrounding lords who are under the thief's skin."

"Uh..." The team members of the Urban Planning Academy scratched their hair: "So, the so-called thieves in the mountains are actually weak."

"Most of the time, it's a weak chicken... but if you meet someone when there are fewer people, or when you're hungry... tsk, that's an ogre."

"Ah? There are only 9 people here on Mr. Wu... Isn't that very dangerous?"

"What are you afraid of..." The Chinese language and literature team members smiled: "The fleeing community is at most twenty or thirty, and they are basically surviving; Mr. Wu is all young and strong, so what are the dangers?"
To be continued...