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19. Moving(1/2)

The ancients did not have large-scale machinery and equipment, and could build a house with only human resources. Therefore, Yuan Qingsu believed that since the ancients could do it, he could also use the traditional method - to build his own wooden house in the mountains without spending money.

There is a library with bright windows and clean windows, and books are piled on the wooden tables, all about how to build a wooden house.

Yuan Qingsu's pencil sketch in his hand, drawing a wooden house sketch.

It is not a simple wooden splicing, with floors, entrances, windows, skylights, and even when taking a shower, you must be able to enjoy the scenery outside the window.

In addition to these, we also need to consider foundation, hillside terrain, soil erosion, weather and other factors.

It takes time to think of Yuan Qingsu, and it takes a whole morning to sort it out.

After lunch, he refused the offer of Yaca and the others to go shopping in Shibuya. He took the list and went to buy the necessary tools.

There are "Polaris" in chainsaws, lawn mowers, etc. You don't need to buy them. When you encounter tree roots, you can act as an excavator.

After learning the technique of mortise and wood, you can save money on buying nails.

But glass, rainproof cloth, rope, and these things still need to be bought ready-made.

He went there to live. Although he wanted to save money, he did not survive in the original way, and it was all up to one hand.

Yuan Qingsu was quite interested in building his own house, so he also bought ducks, chickens, and various vegetable seeds.

He plans to be completely self-sufficient and spend all his money on cultivation.

Not only do you have to pay back all the money you owe, but you also have to buy all the spells of the Shenlin Yuzi Association, and then go to the shops in Yinyangliao to buy some strange things you like.

When you think of such a future, life is full of hope and a sense of happiness arises naturally.

Throughout the afternoon, he traveled back and forth between various shops and the Shiratsuyama Shrine barriers, carrying various materials.

Bai Zi was unexpectedly not dissatisfied, but just warned him that since he moved in, he had to practice seriously and not be allowed to think randomly.

This should be a warning to him not to attack God Lin Yuzi.

Yuan Qingsu started to build his own home one thousand meters away from the White Mountain Shrine.

I changed into high school sportswear sent from my hometown and first leveled the land.

"Roll the wood chop!"

Black light crisscrosses, whether it is cypress, red pine, or any other unknown tree, as long as it appears in front of you, it will be cut off.

The trees fell to the ground, and the branches and fallen leaves were all over the ground.

After cutting down the tree, use "Polaris" to shave off all the branches and process the trunk into wooden boards of various sizes.

"North Star" is extremely sharp, and with Shinto Flow Sword Technique, the finished product cut is exactly the same as the machine-processed ones.

By the way, leave mortise holes on the wooden board to facilitate splicing at the back.

When I piled up the processed wooden boards together, it was already dark, the moonlight was not too bright, and the stars were covered with the night sky.

Yuan Qingsu lights up the camping lamp I bought and build a cheap tent that I bought for 800 yen in a corner of the cleared open space.

The chickens and ducks kept calling in the cage.

Yuan Qingsu used a sword to dig a fire pit to boil water, and poured them feed and water before the water boiled.

When the water was boiling and eating instant noodles, he looked at the open space while planning the future.

This is a wooden house and a vegetable garden over there. The vegetable garden should be close to the kitchen door, and the chickens and ducks should be farther away to prevent smell and noise.

We also need to plant mosquito repellent grasses and lucky grasses to prevent soil erosion.

Spring is the beginning season, and he is very glad to move in at this time and can grow a lot of vegetables.

Should I grow rice?

If you raise rice ducks by the way, it can not only weed, but their excrement can also replenish nutrients to the fields. In winter, there is also duck meat to eat, killing three birds with one stone.

The only thing to note is to drive the duck out of the field before the rice is ripe and the ears sag to the height that the duck can eat.

But growing rice is a waste of time.

If you don’t have money, it’s enough to buy rice. So, you can send it in your hometown, which saves you... I forgot that you also buy rice at home.

I haven't decided whether to grow rice, but the instant noodles have been eaten.

Yuan Qingsu filled the large iron bucket he bought with mountain spring water, and then put it on the fire pit, and this time it was to burn the bath water.

As the bath water boiled, he began to lay the foundation.

"Omchilim, help from all gods!" The body size instantly doubled.

"Ola!Ola!Ola!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Punch after punch, constantly pounding, the soil was pressed to death until the ground could no longer be sunken.

After the Vajra Glazed Curse was hammered, the source of Qingsu can become twice the size.

Thinking that Wan Zuo was also breaking through in the battle with him, he wondered if he would let Shen Lin Yuzi fight him, but she shouldn't want to become so big.

"The foundation is the most important thing, the foundation is, and the cultivation is also the practice." Yuan Qingsu continued to fist at the ground.

The ground, which was originally twice as strong as it could no longer be pressed down, sinking again.

The chickens and ducks shrank in the cage and shivered, huddling with each other, and some directly stepped on other similar people.

The bonfire that burns bath water is shaken by the ground and drifts out of Mars in the sky.

After the ground is compacted and pressed to a level, a stone called the cornerstone is placed.

Each stone has a spacing of 85 to 95 centimeters, a total of five rows, with a total of more than forty.

The floor then lays on the cornerstone.

After getting these done, all the plans for the day were completed, and the bath water was already boiling.

"The snow flickers, the wind never stops." This is a small curse, it snows.

Yuan Qingsu learned the great mantra. When he was the first mantra, he bargained with Shen Lin Yuzi, which was similar to the small bags attached to the supermarket's large bottle.

The curse was pointed at the hot water, and in a blink of an eye, white mist emerged from the iron bucket, which was hot and cold.

"It should be almost done." Yuan Qingsu put away the spell.

He took off his clothes and pants, hung them on the hilt of the "Polaris" sword inserted on the ground, and soaked his whole body into a large iron bucket.

"Hu." The slightly hot water temperature brought a sense of comfort and comfort, making Yuan Qingsu unable to help but breathe a long breath.

The chicken and duck were scared or asleep, curled up in the cage without any movement.

The surroundings became quiet, with only the sound of bonfire flames under the large iron bucket.

It was pitch black all around. Yuan Qingsu looked at the distant starry sky and suddenly felt a burst of loneliness surged out.

I used to be alone in the dormitory, but through the wall, the entire building was filled with people.

Now, there is only him who separates the entire mountain, and there is also Shenlin Yuzi a thousand meters away.

Loneliness surges like a tide.

‘I don’t have to live in a tent today. Let’s go back to the dormitory. The wooden house has not been built anyway.’

‘Go to Yuzi Shenlin to share his combat experience in the mission.’

‘What should I do if my mother calls at night when staying in such a place? Maybe she will call the police.’

‘Just give up everything, maybe you will die next time, just like that Wanzuo.’

It’s not just loneliness, but all kinds of emotions are coming up, wanting to escape and wanting to return to a comfortable daily life.

The weakest side of my heart is exposed in this dark night.

Yuan Qingsu lets these emotions wrap themselves up, and the endless darkness flows into his body where the bonfire cannot shine.

How long has Shenlin Yuzi lived here alone? Will he feel lonely when the night is late and the people are quiet? He thought.

He closed his eyes intoxicatedly, enjoying loneliness, cowardice, fear, and feeling that he had become stronger again.

The divine light appeared all over the sky, and the thick black divine aura fell into the manhole cover like rain and was swallowed by him.

Assimilation of heaven and man.

Yuan Qingsu didn’t feel that he was practicing, just as divine power was growing.

He was soaking comfortably, and suddenly there was a sound in his ear.

Opening his eyes, a wild boar was watching this in the woods, and the bonfire barely illuminated its nose.

"Hahaha!" For some reason, Yuan Qingsu thought this world was really interesting.

The wild boar turned his head and ran away because of the laughter, but before he could run out a few steps, the black lightning caught up in an instant, and fell to the ground and twitched in a blink of an eye.

Yuan Qingsu lifted her dripping hair back, revealing her smooth forehead, thinking about taking big tenderloin tomorrow morning or small tenderloin.

The next morning, he cut off one of his hind legs, big tenderloin and small tenderloin, and took another rib.

Carrying these, I walked to the shrine of Miko Kamira, from the woods trails I opened yesterday.

The morning light spread the shade of trees on the ground, Yuan Qingsu felt like a villager at the foot of the mountain who was giving food to nuns on the mountain.
To be continued...
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