After returning to the open-air camp in the cherry blossom forest with the bagpipes, Feng Bao still pouted and slept with her ass on.

It seems that this thing has no effect on animals, not only does it have no effect, but it also seems to have the effect of helping sleep, and he and the bagpipes didn't even notice that they left Fengbao like zombies.

....

The fire rises.

At this point, the nightmare incident in the middle of the night is basically over, and Xia Feng falls asleep without care.

He was never a foresight, and although there was no authoritative explanation, he had already guessed something himself.

Minamino Village had never experienced such a thing in generations, but this bizarre phenomenon had occurred since he arrived.

If the black shadow that fell into the deep sea was a deep sea species, then there was only one possibility, and the servants of the deep sea were coming at him.

....

Victoria's Dark Ages seem to have started with a coup d'état, but the main culprit was Hela's interference in Verin's decision-making.

In that battle, three of the four divine envoys died violently, and only Heixue escaped, which would definitely cause an uproar in the [Deep Classics] doctrine.

In the end, there are only two directions.

First, the vitality of the profound canonical teachings was greatly damaged, and the remnants of silence have been silenced since then.

Second, the loss of combat power is only the tip of the iceberg of the entire Shendian, and he has become the object of revenge.

Judging from his feelings, there is a high probability that the second scenario will occur, because the strongest god makes Kuroyuki not die.

Whatever the case may be, however, he has no need to worry about it.

If an organization tries to hunt him down, no matter how far he flees, the result is the same, just like he hunted down Frey.

It's better to stay in the east where no one knows him.

It's only a matter of time before what should come will come, but now he has a lot of time, and if he is given enough time, maybe who will take revenge on whom in the end is not certain.

The Black and White Twins are the strongest ancient stones, and from Hela's words, it proves that there is already something within the teachings of the Deep Scriptures.

Everyone saw that in the final battle of Lentinium, he picked off his eyeballs and put himself to death with his own hands.

Although he survived afterwards, since then, he has become a complete ordinary person, and even after being seriously injured at this moment, he is not even as good as an ordinary person.

.....

This Deep Sea Servant may or may not be related to the Profound Scripture Doctrine, but it is just the existence of different systems of the same origin.

But one thing is certain, that thing must have thought that he was no longer able to use the power of the black and white twins.

However, it is a pity that he really cannot obtain the ability to reset all injuries from the white power, but the violent black power is still sealed in his left eye.

It's not that he can't use it, it's that he doesn't want to use it, because if he does, he will most likely die without white power.

But if someone wants to kill him, there's no way around it.

This is equivalent to taking TNT explosives and delusionally trying to blow up a nuclear bomb, if the black power of the 31st day is drawn, a super strong person with the strength of Black Snow is probably going to have more than a hundred and ten to have a little hope.

Having said that, if there were really so many strong people in the deep classics, the Victorian incident would not have been deflated.

Through this incident, whether it is the Deep Classics Sect or the Deep Sea Calamity, I am afraid that there will be something to be afraid of.

And what he needs to do is to eat and drink, live comfortably, and fish and enforce the law at the same time.

....

Of course, not everyone was as open as he saw it, and because of the incident, the scheduled trip was canceled the next day.

Presiding over by the village chief himself, the villagers of Minamino Village held a pompous worship ceremony and decided to seal the sea for one month, during which fishing would be stopped to thank the god of the sea for his blessings.

Obviously, this is all feudal superstition, but sometimes superstition is easier to comfort the ignorant than science.

It can be seen from this that being uneducated is really terrible.

Of course, not all uneducated people believe in the blessing of the sea god, and in this incident, almost everyone living near Nanye Village was affected, except for one person, who slept until dawn.

This person is Sakuratake Juyaro, who lives in the depths of the cherry blossom forest.

When Xia Feng visited him the next day, the old man was digging potatoes in the vegetable garden, and he didn't know anything about what happened last night.

"Tenth Master, didn't you sleepwalk last night?"

"No, I feel light, as long as I fall asleep, I will hardly move, and I will wake up when I move."

"Do you feel any physical discomfort?"

"Discomfort? Kindness..... It's just that the waist is a little sore, which is an old problem. ”

Looking at the breezy appearance of the old man Sakura, Xia Feng probably guessed a possibility.

....

In order for people to be immersed in a dream, the first thing to do is to convince the person that it is real, not a dream.

But for Sakuratake Shiyalang, who saw through the red dust, whether it was a dream or not was known at a glance, because he had let go of all the attachments in his heart.

Whether it is a mountain of money, a beautiful woman in his arms, or the name of the world's first, he will sneer at it in his dreams, "Heh, nonsense".

Xia Feng asked himself that he had not yet reached such a state, in this world that did not belong to him, even if it seemed to be free and easy, there was still something persistent in his heart.

For example, the wedding of dreams.

....

A few days later.

The Nightmare event completely turned the page, and the entire Minamino Village returned to its normal life.

Because of the self-restraint of sealing the sea for 1 month, Kongtai could only carry a small basket and go to the forest behind to pick mushrooms.

in the village.

Through Uncle Minamino's introduction, Xia Feng got to know the carpenter in the village.

Without further ado, after a brief discussion of some of the things needed to build a house, the two immediately set off for the town.

This carpenter's name is Minamino Maruyama, and he looks quite young, only about thirty years old.

According to Minamino Maruyama, his father was a carpenter in the village, and he learned his skills from his grandfather, and his grandfather's skills were learned from his great-grandfather.

As for his grandfather, that's pretty good.

Maruyama's great-grandfather was named Minamino Kimura, who was once a famous master of woodwork in the entire Nishikawa, and even the historic mansion of the Nishinomiya family was built by his great-grandfather.

Nanno Maruyama's grandfather was very powerful, but when it came to his grandfather's generation, the whole family returned to the clan and returned to the south coast of Nishikawa in seclusion.

Until his generation, he hardly ever went inland again.

....

Led by Maruyama, Natsukaze put on his backpack and took all the gold coins, left the coastline, and traveled along the mountains and forests behind him to the so-called town.

According to Maruyama, the town is not too far, but because the road is difficult to walk, it is not too close in terms of time.

If you leave in the morning, arrive at noon, and return early in the afternoon, you can barely catch a late-night snack when you get home.

Maruyama said that they don't really need much, and the main wood for building a house is stored in the village, so they only need to buy some building materials from the surrounding area.

But although it is not much, it is still a lot of rude calculations, which makes Xia Feng can't help but consider a very real problem.

As he walked, Natsu asked Maruyama.

"Maruyama, how are we going to ship things back after we buy them?"

Maruyama rolled up his sleeves, revealing his toned muscles.

"Of course I carried it back."

"Carry? Carrying it on your shoulders? ”

"Otherwise, do you still use the top of your head, heh, I don't know that kind of technique."

"No, I mean you can't use transportation, like horse-drawn carriages."

Maruyama shook his head.

"No, just look at the road we're walking now, our village is too remote for the carriage to go, and the cart will break down."

Xia Feng obviously couldn't accept the way of "carrying".

"Then there is no other way, such a long way, the two of us are not going to die of exhaustion on the road."

"Oh, no, it's a big deal to carry it a few more times, or call the people in the village to help, we usually carry things like this."

The summer breeze is still unacceptable.

"Except for the primitive method of manpower, there is nothing else?"

Maruyama thought about it as he walked by touching his chin.

"If you really want to use other methods, I'm afraid you can only use cattle to pull it."

"Cow?"

"Yes, oxen can walk slower than horses, but they can barely walk this kind of mountain road, but well, cattle are generally used to plough the land, and I'm afraid no one in the town will lend them to us to pull goods."

....

At the mention of cultivated land, Xia Feng immediately remembered something.

He remembered that bagpipes used to be clamoring for tractors, but in places like Dongguo, there were obviously no such modern agricultural tools.

Bagpipes, a young and beautiful girl, came all the way from Victoria to the East, and has been following him, a guy who "eats and waits for death", no matter how you think about it, it's a little pitiful.

After weighing it inwardly, he immediately decided to give the bagpipes a gift.

Although this gift is unlikely to be liked by any girl in the world, bagpipes should be liked.

"Maruyama, if others don't lend us cows, why don't we just buy one?"