Chapter 109 Unexplainable
Nan Xi didn't know why he was suddenly angry again, but felt baffled.

Mo Zijun said coldly, "From now on, call me Wang Shu, or something more intimate."

Nan Xi stroked her forehead, she finally knew why Mo Zijun was angry again, she just called him Mo Zijun again.

"Forget it! I'll call you Wangshu from now on, shall I?"

A more intimate title?Forget it then!
She didn't want to call him too intimately.

Mo Zijun and Nan Xi have been together in Qingcheng for a while, and they feel more and more that they don't want to leave her.

Only with her did he feel alive.

Mo Zijun didn't say why he went to Wencheng, but just quietly accompanied her.

The two were relatively silent, and there was a silence in the air.

After a short rest, the four men and two beasts continued on their way.

Wencheng is five days away from Qingcheng, and the four of them walked quickly.

Nan Xi didn't intend to go into Wencheng, but went near Wencheng to find out how to get to Wencheng Mountain, and the four of them rushed directly to the foot of Wencheng Mountain.

Wencheng Mountain is about [-] miles away from the north gate of Wencheng. There are bare black mountains everywhere, only a few sporadic green grass growing at the foot of the mountain.

Nan Xi stood at the foot of the mountain and picked up the black stone on the ground, "It really is coal."

The coal on the entire mountain has turned white due to the erosion of the years, and it is also covered by a thick layer of soil. When the wind blows, dust is everywhere.

This also cannot hide the fact that this mountain is a coal mountain.

It stands to reason that coal should be at the bottom of the mountain and need to be dug out. This mountain is so good that it is full of black coal.

It also saves her trouble!
"Qiye, what is coal?" Gu Xifeng also picked up a black stone and looked at it.

What is the use of this thing?
"This is coal. With this thing, many people may die in winter." Nan Xi said.

"Is this the same as the silver charcoal you usually burn?" Mo Zijun quickly thought of the charcoal fire they burned in winter.

Is this thing also a charcoal fire?
But these are stones!
Nan Xi nodded, "Smart! This is a charcoal fire, but this thing can produce carbon dioxide, which will suffocate people and requires a specific stove."

If this thing is not used properly, it will kill people.

"That's not as safe as charcoal fire." Gu Xifeng was instantly discouraged.

I thought I had encountered a good thing, but I didn't expect to die.

"It's all the same! This one is more resistant to burning. Let's buy the whole mountain! I wonder if Wencheng will sell this mountain?" Nan Xi glanced at it. This mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, enough for many people to spend It's winter.

"This mountain belongs to Wencheng, and it can be regarded as the symbol of Wencheng. Many people who come to Wencheng like to take a look at this black mountain, and they definitely won't sell it." Mozi Jun said.

The favorite of those literati is the sad Spring and Autumn Period. When they go to a place, they will take a look at the customs and customs here, and then write poems to match.

Facing the beautiful scenery, the verses are full of bright artistic conception. When encountering a depressing place like Montenegro, the artistic conception in the verses becomes grief and dissatisfaction, depression and sadness.

Therefore, many people who come to Wencheng like to come here to express their feelings when they encounter unsatisfactory things.

Because of this, Wencheng took strict care of the mountain.

"So there's no way to buy it, so I can only put all these things away." Nan Xi didn't say much, but squeezed the knife in his hand, and his thoughts spread like a tide.

Mo Zijun didn't know what she was going to do, but felt a force passing him to the mountain.

"Take it!" Nan Xi's thoughts reached the limit, and as she shouted, half of the mountain disappeared.

"This? What's the situation?" Gu Xifeng was thinking about getting some black stones and putting them in a bag, and he was still holding the black stones, when the half of the mountain in front of him disappeared in front of his eyes.

Just now when Nan Xi said that he would take these things back, Gu Xifeng took out the bag he carried with him and began to pack stones, he had filled most of the bag.

Puchi!Looking at Gu Xifeng's bewildered look, Nan Xi laughed out loud, "Brother Gu, you pretend that we are not enough! Let me do it."

As he said that, he released his thoughts again, covering half of the mountain again, and the stones on the other half of the mountain disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nan Xi released her mind power again and again, and by the fifth time she released it, she was already a little powerless.

"How are you? Don't mess with it." Mo Zijun quickly supported her swaying body, with an anxious expression on his face.

Looking at Wenshan, which had mostly disappeared, Mo Zijun felt no disturbance, as if Nanxi did any incredible things as it should be.

Nan Xi shook his head, sobering up his chaotic head, "These coals are enough, so I won't accept them."

Mo Zijun helped her to sit down, the worry in his eyes was obvious.

Nan Xi quietly began to recover his mind power, Gu Xifeng and Zhuyue were not idle, planning to fill up all the remaining bags.

Xiaoheixiaobai also helped put a piece of coal in the bag with his mouth in his mouth, and looked at Nanxi with worried eyes from time to time.

This Wencheng Mountain is remote and usually no one will come, and no one will notice that Nanxi made such a big commotion.

Nan Xi had been practicing for three days before slowly opening her eyes. She felt that the wind direction had begun to change these days.

"Are you better?" Mo Zijun put down the spoon in his hand and came over with a bowl of water.

Since he has a storage bag, it contains a lot of ingredients and pots and pans, just to cook for her at any time.

Seeing Gu Xifeng and Zhuyue who were still loading coal, even Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai were too busy to touch the ground.

Xiaobai's hair all over his body has turned black.

"I'm fine, the wind direction has changed, we need to go back quickly." Nan Xi took a sip of water, and his dry throat felt much better.

"The wind that just blew up today brings coolness." Mo Zijun served her another bowl of white rice porridge.

The white rice is plump, with meat in it, and a few green scallions dotted on it, it looks very appetizing.

"It's delicious." Nan Xi couldn't help admiring after taking a sip.

Mo Zijun is very talented in cooking. When Nan Xi lived with him, it was Mo Zijun who cooked for her. The two of them were like a couple who had been together for many years.

Nan Xi's mouth was also caught by Mo Zijun's culinary skills, "Wang Shu, your cooking is getting better and better, what should I do if no one cooks for me when I go back?"

Mo Zijun's cooking is very meticulous, no matter what kind of food it is, it is very appetizing to Nanxi.

Wei Er's cooking is delicious, but not as good as Mo Zijun's cooking.

"After I go back, I can also cook for you every day." Mo Zijun said.

He is willing to cook for her.

"Forget it, you will be a very busy person in the future, and we will not go out when the mountain will be covered by heavy snow." Nan Xi couldn't help but worry when thinking of the next heavy snowfall.

"Before I left, I ordered someone to build a bridge on the back mountain. That bridge leads directly to the hillside behind your house. I can go to your house to find you." Mo Zijun said.

When he left Wujia Village, he found someone to build a bridge to the mountain she bought, and he could reach the back door of her courtyard within a few steps.

 Nan Xi: This guy planned it long ago!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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