"Brother Erniu misunderstood. I went out to play this time and wanted to enjoy the fun of the mountains and rivers. Living here is the most fun."

When you meet such an overly enthusiastic and simple person, Gu Feng felt speechless and could only make up an excuse.

Erniu was a little stunned and immediately looked like "I understand".

"Oh... you must have come from a big city, right? I often watch TV and newspapers. You urbanites, who are tired of staying in big cities, like to come to the mountains. This is called...hikers! Hehe!"

Erniu put this word in his mouth with a proud expression.

"Yes! I'm a hiker!" Since the other party was so good, Gu Feng was happy to go down the donkey and confirm this excuse.

"Okay! Since you like to live here, everything is easy. Isn't it just a wooden house? Don't worry, I'll call Huzi and Junzi and others, and it will take less than ten days to build it for you. You are Brother Wenlong's benefactor. He cares about his fake ginseng and usually doesn't let others step on it. However, you are his savior. If you want to build a wooden house here, I believe he has nothing to say." Erniu patted his chest and promised.

Ten days...

Gu Feng was speechless about Erniu's promise. The reason why he wanted to build a small wooden house here was actually to cover up.

Such a rich magic element is the greatest enjoyment for ancient style. Living here, even if you don’t meditate, the magic element will penetrate into your body by itself.

More importantly, Gu Feng had a feeling that his status as an apprentice magician had reached its peak and he could break through to a primary magician at any time.

This is also the reason why Gu Feng still chose to stay despite his concern for Grandpa Cao.

As long as you stay on this hillside for twenty-four hours a day, Gu Feng expects that he will be able to break through soon.

Now Erniu has been opening his mouth for ten days, so Gu Feng is naturally unhappy.

I made an excuse myself and said that I was a hiker. Okay, it is reasonable for hikers to like to live in wooden houses, but there is no wooden house on the hillside, so if I want to sleep here, I can't explain it.

At this time, Gu Feng began to regret that why didn’t he bring a tent when he came out? I really shouldn’t be lazy!

"Uh... ten days? You misunderstood. You just need to cut down some trees and build a simple wooden house. The simpler the better. I need to get close to nature and experience the breath of nature."

"Get close to nature and experience the breath of nature?" Erniu scratched his head, a little puzzled.

"Yes! Just put a few pieces of wood up and build a roof. It's best to cover it all day long." Gu Feng said directly.

"One day? OK! There is still some wood in the village to build a wooden house for Brother Wenlong's benefactor. I believe the owner of those wood will not object."

Erniu did it as soon as he said it, and immediately walked down the hillside.

Soon, the village became lively. Some people heard that Cao Wenlong was injured and went to see Cao Wenlong, while others, after seeing Cao Wenlong, under Erniu's greeting, they began to collect the wood from the village and pulled the donkey to the hillside. There was a jingle and a sound, and they began to build wooden houses for the ancient style.

When they were carrying the wood and building the wooden house, they accidentally stepped on the "dummy ginseng" under their feet. This was because Erniu kept calling back and forth, reminding everyone to be careful of their feet. Otherwise, the loss would probably be greater.

Gu Feng was so distressed that he saw it. This is a plant in Mandela Family! If these people stepped on it, if they could get it back to the Magic Continent, I wonder how many bloody battles would cause!

Thinking about the losses caused by one sentence, I couldn't help but feel a little amused and miscalculated!

This small mountain village is not big, with only a dozen families, and strong laborers gather together. There are only twenty or thirty people.

Everyone was busy. When the wooden house was halfway through, Gu Feng saw Grandpa Cao walk out of the house, and his hands were still the cigarette mouth. While clattering, he looked up at the construction process on the hillside.

...

Erniu and others built it very quickly, and the requirements of ancient style were very simple.

In just one day, the next afternoon, the wooden house was built. A small wooden house built with logs was filled with a newly built earthen kang, tables, chairs, bedding, etc.

The refreshing thin quilt was made by the aunt in the village temporarily. It was brand new and suitable for summer cover.

Gu Feng nodded, and was extremely satisfied with this wooden house.

After building the wooden house, Erniu gathered young people from the village, holding hunting rifles or hatches, led by two old hunters. More than a dozen people all went to the deep mountains angrily.

Gu Feng knew that they knew the reason why Cao Wenlong was injured, and they were so angry that they went to the mountains to settle the score with the poachers.

A few young people were left to protect the village, and the rest went into the mountains.

The wild people in the mountain village have a weak legal awareness. They only know that if the villagers are injured, they will take revenge.

If they hadn't built a wooden house for ancient style, these people would have set out yesterday.

Those who went out were experienced hunters, best at stalking. However, thinking about the poachers who had been away for two days, Gu Feng was really not optimistic about whether he could catch up.

Because he felt that the breakthrough was approaching, Gu Feng did not join in the fun with them. He even did not accept the invitation from several families in the village to have dinner, but instead focused on meditation and seeking a quick breakthrough.

Time passes day by day.

Every day, Grandpa Cao would look at the wooden house on the hillside for a while at the foot of the mountain, with his face full of folds and deep eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.

In less than ten days, Cao Wenlong started to go out and, with the help of a young man, came up to the mountain to thank Gu Feng.

He recovered so quickly, of course because of the continued effect of the small magic potion.

Then, Erniu and others came back lively. Gu Feng clearly felt a trace of blood from them.

Although these people didn't say anything, Gu Feng knew that their pursuit of those poachers must have been successful.

The simple mountain man actually got a killer, which surprised Gu Feng.

Of course, no one will pursue murder in this deep mountain forest. Even if the corpse is still rotten in the forest or eaten by wild animals, no one will find it.

The magician's meditation is not the complete closure of the five senses and spiritual consciousness, nor is it the inability to stop once it starts - of course, if interrupted, it will reduce the efficiency of meditation.

From time to time, people came to the hut, but he knew these situations. However, Gu Feng hurriedly sent people away, and gradually, few people came. Everyone knows that the young man who saved Cao Wenlong was a weird person and liked to live in the mountains...
Chapter completed!