Mo Yunshen used whatever she gave him, and he had no objection, but he was becoming more and more like a real farmer, wielding a hatchet and chopping dead branches and leaves without any sense of disobedience.

Both of them are not weak in force, and they found the trick of chopping firewood. In fact, the results are very remarkable. In just half a day, they chopped down a lot like a hill.

There are large and small ones, all of which are cut into two-meter-long sticks, tied up with vines, and piled up in the firewood house after returning home.

I also sawed seven or eight thick branches with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters, so they didn't need to be bundled, and they were directly stored in the space, but when they brought them back, they had to be split with an axe when they wanted to light a fire.

Therefore, the villagers generally don't want these too huge firewood.

After all, splitting dry wood like this with a stone ax is a very labor-intensive task, and you can find the right size, so why bother yourself?

However, in Mu Qingli's space, there is a very sharp mountain axe, made of fine steel, with exquisite workmanship, with an ax in hand, she is invincible, so she is not worried!

At noon, the two of them sat down against the tree, lit a fire randomly, and took out two bottles of mineral water from the space—actually, they were drinking water containing ground milk in mineral water bottles.

Although Mu Qingli's space is full of unopened mineral water piled up here and there, compared with the water containing ground milk, the mere mineral water is simply scum, and only fools drink that and not this. Woolen cloth!

She had already made up her mind that when she was about to go out, she would have to exchange dozens or hundreds of large water tanks from the old bricklayer, and fill them with dozens or hundreds of tanks of milk to go out.

There is meat in the space, as well as the yams and taro that Xiaoyaer asked them to bring in the morning, so that is enough for lunch.

As for the big turtle, he disappeared when he arrived at the place, and he didn't know where he crawled to fool around.

This big forest is its territory, it is so fierce, and it has a life-saving shell that is invulnerable to all poisons. Neither Mu Qingli nor Mo Yunshen are worried about it at all.

"Miss, how long can we burn this big pile?" Mo Yun looked deeply at the big pile of firewood and said.

In fact, Mu Qingli didn't make any sense.

Speaking of which, although she is not like Mr. Mo Yunshen who has never been in the kitchen, but in modern society, who still uses firewood? Although their family lived in seclusion and seldom interacted with outsiders, they also had generators.

Every month, an uncle in charge of purchasing in the family will also go out to buy various daily necessities, such as gas tanks.

So, she squinted her eyes and looked around for a while, and said, "This pile, well, I think ten days will be fine, right?"

Mo Yun took a deep look, and felt that it was the same, nodded his head and said "huh", "Then we have to hurry up!"

"Hey, yes! Cutting firewood is really not a human job. It's much more troublesome than hunting!" Mu Qingli felt the same way.

One day's chopping is enough to burn barely a month, how long does it take to chop up to one year?

It seems that the task is heavy and there is a long way to go. If you want to find a way out without being distracted by chores, you can't do it without a few years of hard work.

Seeing that the sun is westward, it is almost time to go back.

The two stopped chopping firewood, chopped a lot of flexible and firm vines, tied the firewood in bundles, and put them all into the space.

Mu Qingli was about to look for the big turtle, but this guy was also very interesting, he got out of nowhere, stretched his neck and winked at them in a fawning manner.

Mo Yunshen couldn't help laughing: "The big turtle has really become a genius! This guy!"

Mu Qingli said: "That is, can you grow so big if you are not a genius?"

Big Turtle glanced at the two of them, speechless looking up at the sky.

Jumping on the back of the big tortoise, he drove like lightning all the way. When he reached the woods outside the village, Mu Qingli called the tortoise to stop.

After explaining it briefly, he patted its shell: "Go ahead and go to my scumbag's house. They haven't sent you back yet. My filial daughter is embarrassed to take you home!"

Mo Yunshen: "..."

The big turtle stretched its neck and rubbed her affectionately before running towards the village.

Mu Qingli conjured two large bundles of firewood from the space, and carried them home with Mo Yunshen.

Looking at the tall courtyard wall of her home, which stands out from the crowd, Mu Qingli was very proud: "This is so wonderful, it is not easy for someone to climb over the wall!"

Mo Yunshen smiled "Pfft!" and nodded: "My lady is right."

After putting down the firewood, Mu Qingli stepped forward to unlock the stone lock on the courtyard door, put it in the space, and then knocked on the door.

After all, she was worried that the two little ones would be forced to open the door - after all, Mu Zhihong was the father, and when he yelled at the top of his voice, she couldn't guarantee whether the two little ones would hold on.

So she simply locked it outside.

After a while, I heard the footsteps and cheers of two little guys running over.

The door opened, and the two little guys happily called "Sister, brother-in-law!" and hurriedly welcomed them in, and then Xiaoluan closed the door quickly.

"Sister and brother-in-law are amazing! There is so much firewood, enough to burn for a month!" Xiaoya'er said adoringly.

The two bundles of firewood carried by the two of them were more than twice the size of the villagers' usual bundles, and their volume was much larger than the two of them, almost submerging them.

And these two walk without drifting, like people who have nothing to do, no wonder Xiao Ya'er wants to worship.

But these two staggered when they heard Xiao Ya'er's words, then stopped, looked at each other with difficulty, and said in unison: "What are you talking about? One month?"

"Uh—" Xiao Ya'er was stunned.

Mu Qingli hurriedly said: "Little Ya, you just said that these two bundles of firewood can be burned for a month?"

"Yes—ah," Xiao Ya'er blinked, not understanding how her sister and brother-in-law reacted, and said, "Actually, it doesn't burn much in a day, it's just cooking and bathing. It's not winter now, it's only winter that burns." That’s a lot! You have to burn charcoal in winter.”

Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen suddenly realized, and Qiqi sighed stupidly in his heart!

I don't understand such a simple truth, alas.

"That's that, our little Ya'er is the smartest, ha ha!" Mu Qingli suddenly became happy.

Seeing her happy, Xiao Ya'er smiled happily, even though she didn't know what her sister was happy about.

These two bundles are enough to burn for a month, so wouldn't today's results be enough for almost a year?

Well, count the winter, count a little more, and chop another day tomorrow, it will be enough.

Both of them relaxed their steps and put the firewood into the firewood room.

They were preparing to cook, while Mu Zhihong's house was in another mess.

Besides, after Mu Zhihong forcibly carried Mu Tianbao into the house in the morning, the couple managed to coax him. They coaxed him that the big tortoise should not eat too much meat, and that his stomach hurts if he ate too much. After dinner, he would take him to the river and let him Catch fish and eat it yourself.

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