She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 94 No, it doesn't want to

Walking all the way, Jiang Zhimian arrived at Chi Mohan's house.

Zhuifeng jumped out of the shed at some point and was wandering around the yard.

But the young ram's legs were too short, and when he jumped up, his head was not as high as the fence, so he could only be trapped inside, bleating anxiously.

Seeing Jiang Zhimian coming, he looked at her with big eyes, as if expecting to help.

Unable to help, Jiang Zhimian was amused.

Randomly pulled some grass on the side of the road to feed Zhuifeng, and successfully tricked him back into the shed.

Close it, clap your hands, put your hands on your hips.

"Okay, are you satisfied?"

There was a gentle breeze, and a deep voice reached Jiang Zhimian's ears.

"I think it looks at you and wants you to let it out."

Jiang Zhimian turned his head away, his fair face was full of seriousness, "No, it doesn't want to."

"Then don't want to." Chi Mohan followed her words and nodded.

Little Ram: ? ? ?

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but lower his head, his ears turned red.

She actually heard the petting from these words, is it an auditory hallucination?
Just as she was thinking, she heard Chi Mohan say again, "My pot, you forgot to return it to me."

Jiang Zhimian was taken aback, looked down at the basket on his shoulders, and then patted his head, "I forgot, I just came here to look for you."

He said that when he went out, he seemed to have forgotten something.

It was this!
"It's fine tomorrow." Chi Mohan didn't mind.

Paying back one day late also has the advantage of being late one day.

Jiang Zhimian nodded along with this, and assured him, "I will remember it tomorrow. By the way, I will ask you one thing. Is there any bamboo forest near here? I want a lot of bigger ones."

As a hunter, Chi Mohan must have traveled all over the nearby mountains.

It is most appropriate to ask him about Zhulin.

But Chi Mohan's eyes flashed with doubt, "Isn't there a bamboo forest next to it?"

"No," Jiang Zhimian immediately vetoed, "Your house is made of wood and bamboo, and you rely on the bamboo forest to cool you down in summer. If I cut it down, it will be hot in two months. Wouldn't you be suffering from heat stroke?"

In ancient times when productivity was low, there were very few brick and tile houses, and most of them, especially this kind of villages, were built of adobe houses.

The so-called adobe house is made of mud mixed with straw to make a block, and then piled up, and then a layer of mud is pasted, and the beams are made of wood on the top, and the roof is made of tiles or thatch.

The wall of this kind of soil block is very thick, which can effectively insulate the temperature of the outside world.

That is, it has the effect of warming in winter and cooling in summer.

But Chi Mohan's cabin is not good, the walls are too thin, the heat can easily enter, and then get stuffy inside.

It can range from heat stroke to severe burp!

She was determined not to put Chi Mohan in any danger.

Chi Mohan raised his thin lips slightly, and raised a faint smile, "It's okay, I just plan to renovate a few rooms."

It's okay for him to live alone in this cabin.

If there is one more person, it will be a bit crowded.

"Really?" Jiang Zhimian was dubious.

Seeing Chi Mohan nodding again, he felt relieved.

The bamboo forest next to it was taken into consideration for the harvesting target.

It's just that the job of chopping bamboo did not fall to Chi Mohan.

"The wound on your back hasn't healed yet. High-intensity labor will cause the wound to burst open. Now that the weather is getting hotter, it's easy to get inflamed. Just wait, I'll ask someone else to help."

With so many working villagers in the family, of course they have to arrange work.

Chi Mohan had no objection and agreed.

Immediately, Jiang Zhimian got into the bamboo forest, took a burnt piece of wood, and made marks on bamboos of suitable size.

(End of this chapter)