The mountain is still the same mountain, and the snow is still the same snow. The appearance of the mountain has not changed much because of people coming and going. At least in the village, except for the more wolf dung in the snow that was pushed away, the ice layer on the walls has been sublimated to the point of mottledness, and nothing has changed except for the traces of the wolf claws.

The administrator and An Xiaoyu were holding two small shovels in hand, shoveling out all the ice on the walls of the house. Leaving it on it will eventually affect the temperature. Others are doing the same thing, but their work is obviously much simpler than An Xiaoyu and the others.

When the water was poured, the ice on their houses was not frozen evenly enough, and their defense ability was indeed a little poor. However, under the sublimation these days, you only need to shovel it gently and you can often get rid of a large piece. However, the administrator's skills are too good, and the ice is like sticking to the wall.

The life of ice is roughly like this. The ice surface on the surface begins to turn into water vapor, and where the bubbles are loose, the cavity will be exposed as the surface disappears, thus accelerating the sublimation. Gradually, these places that are sunken first will become hollows, revealing the wooden walls inside.

Because the texture of the wood is relatively loose and the temperature difference changes slightly, dark-toned wood absorbs more heat when shining by the sun. Therefore, the ice layer close to the wooden wall begins to be further sublimated due to these exposed holes first.

Therefore, in this process, the uneven ice layer will create a lot of gaps between the ice layer and the wooden wall, which is the part left after the ice layer is sublimated. Just use a little force, and the ice layer will be lifted off the wall like the crust in the oil pan.

Looking at An Xiaoyu and the others, they had to use a wooden hammer and an iron rod to make holes in the ice layer to make it easier to break the ice layer when the ice was opened and remove the ice layer more easily. However, neither of them felt tired, especially An Xiaoyu, who enjoyed the joy of breaking the ice.

Haha, people from the East Wilderness!

Five days have passed since the werewolf was dealt with by the pickets, and three-fifths of the entire snow season have passed. Before the New Year has arrived, the people in the mountains have returned to the village. There is nothing to be happier at home for the New Year, although they still have nothing.

But as long as you have a home, it's enough.

An Xiaoyu was actually having fun in the bitterness. She also wanted to go home to celebrate the New Year, but the administrator did not allow it, and she could not go back. She knew that such a life could not be interrupted, especially during the period when the picket team was just established, once the news that An Xiaoyu returned to the imperial capital spread, she might not be able to leave.

In short, after telling her family that she couldn't go back on a business trip outside, she started her current job.

In fact, there was not much to find out about Adi's side, but many people were used to relying on An Xiaoyu. After the werewolf incident, many picket members knew about the emergency at that time. The werewolf undoubtedly sounded the alarm for them, not because they were invincible because they were a cultivator organization.

The werewolf was eventually executed, and Zhonghuaran did not appear in the report. The picket team was angry with An Xiaoyu, and An Xiaoyu of course said that she knew. Because of the werewolf's death, the timberwolves that ran out of the mountains fled one after another, and a lot of strong spirits died. They could go back to the mountains honestly.

So the entire periphery of the imperial capital gradually settled down. After the Military Commission cleared the nearby mountains and forests, the good people applied to go home as soon as they announced the end of the incident. No one in their village was sick, and after inspection, they were all released.

As for those who have not yet been cured due to the disease brought back by Kawako, they have all been sent to the Imperial Capital's Epidemic Prevention Center. It seems that the Imperial Epidemic Prevention Center has something to do this New Year. As for Kawako's matter, it is something discussed by higher-level leaders, and even involves new applications of star energy.

The appearance of werewolf can be said to be an accident, but in the eyes of such a person, any accident may be replicated by technology. If you imagine that the two creatures can be fused together through the characteristics of star energy and combined with the characteristics of the two organisms, then can you get milk from the water?

In short, such an idea must have filled the minds of these scientists, but the amount of star energy is still limited after all, and it is not enough for them to conduct super-large-scale experiments. They can only make some guesses and then try step by step.

An Xiaoyu shoveled off the last piece of ice on the wall. The administrator had already taken his horned bow from the side and prepared to go out to hunt. Then he heard the sound of wheels on the mountain road. The merchant brought the goods to the village, as if it was raining in time.

The people in the village took out the banknotes in their pockets, which were left over from the city. The things they brought out of the village were sold in the town. Later, because few people gave them items, a lot of them were left.

In the eyes of the mountain people, money is the most useless thing, because they rarely go down the mountain, and merchants prefer to ask for their mountain goods, so they should use them as soon as possible while they can be used. So a large amount of New Year goods brought by merchants began to sell hot.

The administrator gave An Xiaoyu a look, and An Xiaoyu understood it. In the past, he packed the fireworks that no one wanted and bought some daily necessities. After spending the cash in his hand, he carried a small two-wheeler back to the yard.

The villagers around were surprised that the things she bought were so surprised, but when they thought that An Xiaoyu was also a sensible child, especially the scene of killing the timberwolves to death with a knife, and no one said anything. After everyone bought the things, they scattered. The merchants knew that they had not gone out to hunt, so they quickly left.

By the time An Xiaoyu cleaned up the messy yard, it was already evening. The recent wind and snow were no longer so raging, as if they were taking care of the arrival of the year, so it was particularly gentle, and the wind was not violent, and the snowflakes were like small cotton balls.

An Xiaoyu held the clay pot and sat on the rocking chair. Looking up at the snowflakes falling in the sky, she was dazed for a moment and always felt that she was not very real. This unreality probably came from the werewolf incident that she did not participate in, but was successfully resolved.

But then she smiled and shook her head, leaned her whole body against the backrest, and gently shook it on the rocking chair. The eaves blocked the snowflakes outside. The flames in the fireplace had slowly risen. The atmosphere seemed particularly warm and intoxicating.

Not long after, the administrator carried the prey back to the village. The two antelope were dragged onto the snow with his horns, as if they had no weight. The other people's envious heads were poked out, greeting the administrator, while staring at the two sheep up and down.

The administrator took out a sheep and asked the people in the village to separate it. The remaining sheep was dragged back to home. Now, the village had the smell of New Year, and every household was preparing for the day after tomorrow. Not long after, the other young people also brought some prey home, and they were inevitably feeling a little disappointed.

After the wolf pack passed by, there were many fewer animals in the mountains. Many animals were cleared by the wolf pack, and more of them ran away after hearing the news, and they have not come back yet. After all, animals are definitely not as informed as humans, and they tend to find a new place to settle down again.

So hunting became much more difficult. An Xiaoyu didn't know where the administrator could find two sheep. This was like a miracle in the current mountains and forests. After the Chinese New Year, it was estimated that the village would be in a depressed state for a while until the return of spring.

I packed up the mutton at night, the administrator took off his clothes and sat on the bed, and his posture made An Xiaoyu very familiar. However, the administrator now has a book missing. An Xiaoyu is actually very curious. Is it the administrator's hobby or habit of reading "The Records of Heaven and Earth"? Or is it a job?

Feeling An Xiaoyu's gaze, the administrator turned his head and looked over and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

An Xiaoyu shook her head: "Nothing."

He still crawled to the administrator's side, and the two of them pressed tightly together. An Xiaoyu enjoyed such intimate warmth and couldn't help but close his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Do you think the appearance of the werewolf is in the calculation of the Heavenly Dao? Or is it possible that it has something to do with my bad luck?"

"It's all related." The administrator just said, and An Xiaoyu understood. She had enough guesses in her mind, just wanted to ask for verification.

She sighed, turned over and said, "Sleep!"

The administrator laughed twice and turned off the light.

The night without the north wind roared, it seemed particularly quiet. The people in the village finally had a good night's sleep. When they woke up the next morning, they were refreshed. Even Liu Zi, who had just recovered from a serious illness, came out with a crutch for a while, and his legs were really useless.

An Xiaoyu and the administrator both had ways to restore him to his original state, but neither of them did. The mountain village took it for granted, and everyone went out to hunt together. Liu Zi helped him do something at home. An Xiaoyu and the administrator were both ordinary.

While the administrator was out, An Xiaoyu built a snow shed in the yard, used a few simple wooden strips and templates to clean up the soil below. She was about to move the seedlings to this land after the peach tree saplings completely broke through the ground.

After all, the root growth of the saplings will eventually affect the growth of the saplings. The limitations of space may even limit the root system of the saplings and lose their proper grip and water absorption. Of course, this is just an amazing dream of An Xiaoyu. The saplings have no sign of breaking out of the ground yet, and the root system has certainly not completely opened.

These Tianan Xiaoyu's closeness to the laws has made great progress. Inadvertently, she has been able to initially open the door to the laws and let the laws be used for herself. Unfortunately, the power she can obtain is still not enough, far from comparable to that state of meditation.

She also began to realize that the idea of ​​using the law of physical body mobilization in every move is not as simple as revoking the meditation state. Meditation still needs to continue. An Xiaoyu had a feeling that the more laws that can be called during meditation, the easier it will be for her to mobilize the laws in normal state.

These are two complementary states of cultivation.

Holding the jar, An Xiaoyu squinted her eyes and entered a meditation state with the shaking of the rocking chair. The laws around her were wrapped around inside and outside of the body, which made An Xiaoyu feel very comfortable. The law of cause and effect is now close to her enough, which is the difference between the law of natality and other laws.

Even though An Xiaoyu had controlled more other laws than the laws of cause and effect, the one whom she was closest to An Xiaoyu is always the cause and effect. This is the law that comes from her talent, not learned elsewhere, nor is it directly understood from the Great Dao Space.

The sound of wind in my ears, the singing of birds in the forest, and the voices of people in the village began to blur at this moment, and the rhythm of cause and effect and blood became clearer and clearer. But at this moment, the rhythm suddenly had a trace of disorder. An Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and opened his eyes.

She didn't feel anything abnormal. She rubbed her hair in confusion, narrowed her eyes again in confusion, and entered a meditation state again. She wanted to see if the incongruous disorder that just now happened by chance or because of something that affected her.

Sure enough, not long after, the rhythm began to get messy again. This time, An Xiaoyu did not immediately withdraw from the meditation state, but continued. The disorder gradually became stronger and then disappeared. After a while, the disorder appeared again and then disappeared.

It seems to be a cycle. In the smooth rhythm of the law, such a disorder will occur every time. After a long time, An Xiaoyu is a little used to it. After all, this disorder does not seem to affect the proximity of the law, and there is no strange phenomenon.

After hearing this, the administrator said, "This means that your trouble is coming."

"Ah?" An Xiaoyu was startled: "It's very serious?"

She thought that something was wrong with her own practice. The administrator immediately saw her thoughts and said with a smile: "It's not that your practice trouble is coming, but the superficial meaning is that your trouble is coming, so the cause and effect are abnormally fluctuating, because the cause and effect around you are, interfering with the rhythm of cause and effect in the way of heaven."

An Xiaoyu was relieved when she heard this. If it was the trouble in reality, it would be easy to deal with. After all, she was no longer what she used to be: "I thought there was something wrong with my practice, but we all came to hide in the mountains and forests. Why did the troubles from the past come to us?"

The administrator smiled: "The fate is wonderful."

Although he said this, An Xiaoyu had never encountered any unlucky things in the past two days until the Chinese New Year. So the New Year came like this. After calling his family to greet the New Year, he sent a message to his friends, and An Xiaoyu turned off the terminal again.

A bonfire party has been prepared in the village, which is an annual project. To celebrate the New Year, the wind and snow in the mountains seem to be about to stop today. Although the clouds in the sky are still dark, the falling snowflakes are completely negligible, giving them a peaceful night.

The bonfire was lit, the stove was set up, and the lamb hunted by the administrator was separated, barbecued or cooked. Yesterday, the young man in the village encountered a wild boar. After a fight, the wild boar was also placed on the fire and roasted to the point of oil.

Perhaps only such ferocious creatures can maintain their status under the impact of the wolves and remain in this forest, right? However, it is said that they have seen many corpses of wild boar cubs, and the wild boar group has suffered heavy losses. Even this one today has been injured, otherwise they would not be able to solve it.

An Xiaoyu did not hold the pottery jar today, but just sat next to the administrator. The two of them were in the most remote corner of the banquet, leaning against the woods. At this time, the people in the village began to cheer, thanking the administrator for their guidance and help, whether in the village or in the town.

For the first time she knew that the administrator could dance. If dancing around a bonfire, it would be considered a dance. Anyway, the administrator would be very handsome in everything he did. And he could sing folk songs. The lyrics of the folk songs contained an ancient atmosphere, which was not a product of this era when it sounded.

Looking at the administrator whose face was illuminated by a bonfire, An Xiaoyu's eyes began to become blurred. She was curious about what kind of life the administrator lived in the 20,000 years before living in the Three Thousand Books Sea. Who did he know? What kind of things have he experienced? What kind of places have he been to?

These are like the most fascinating puzzles in the world, making An Xiaoyu fascinated. She believes that as her cultivation increases, one day she will be able to get closer to the administrator and learn more about him. Once she steps through the earthly spirit realm, this process will take an important step.

The administrator smiled slightly at An Xiaoyu when he turned around, and the fire swayed on his face. An Xiaoyu also gave a slight look. The eyes of the two of them were all indifferent. The people in the village started to eat, drink, sing, and dance, and the administrator was pulled over by many people.

An Xiaoyu was holding a piece of wild boar meat and chewing it all over her mouth. Such pure wild game was not something that the city could taste. While eating, she secretly looked at the administrator. She suddenly thought of something, put down the wild boar meat, turned and ran to her yard.

Not long after, the village remembered the sound of "bang bang bang bang bang", as if the colorful fireworks that were incompatible with this mountain village suddenly flew into the sky and exploded above people's heads. Everyone stopped what they were doing, and looked at the colorful lights and understood why An Xiaoyu bought so many fireworks.

A young boy raised his head in a daze, turned around twice and couldn't hold it steady. He sat on the ground and reluctantly lowered his head to pat it. The old man held the hot wine pot and raised his head slightly, and the young man laughed and pointed at the beautiful flowers in the sky.

An Xiaoyu stood next to the fireworks, put his hands in his waist, took a breath, and then raised his head.
Chapter completed!