Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 39 Mo Yunshen provokes the honeycomb

   The two of them were gossiping without a word, and unknowingly, they picked mushrooms from the boss's woodland, which was far away from where they came.

"Okay, forget about those sparse ones! It's quite tiring to pick. Well, let's wait until it rains next time, let's take a look!" Mu Qingli stood up and rubbed her aching waist. .

   The two of them have been picking for more than an hour, at least 300 catties, enough to eat for a long time.

  Mo Yunshen got up and clapped his hands with a smile: "Okay, lady!"

   Next is chopping wood.

   Mu Qingli squinted slightly and looked up into the forest, pointed to the front and smiled: "See there? Half of the tree there is already withered, let's go and cut down that tree, enough to burn for a month."

"Row!"

   The two walked over while talking, with Mu Qingli's wood-cutting artifact in hand, no matter how big the tree was, Mo Yunshen felt no pressure.

   But, Mu Qingli didn't plan to use the divine weapon when chopping the tree, but took out the two-foot-long Xueliang machete that split the stone.

  Mo Yunshen just wanted to say that Mao had to work so hard, but Mu Qingli had already handed over the Xueliang machete and said with a smile, "Want to try it?"

   "Okay, madam!" Mo Yun took the big knife with a deep smile.

   thought: You have already handed it to me, if I don’t try it, I will be embarrassed? Besides, he originally planned to try it, after all, he is a man, isn't he?

  It is the normal mode of a family for a man to support the family and do the big work, isn't it?

   When he really raised the big knife and cut down the half-dead and half-alive tree, Mo Yunshen felt that this job was not easy, and it was much more difficult to chop down this half-lived and half-dried tree than the whole life or dry.

   Every time the knife is cut down, a tyrannical force will bounce back, causing the tiger's mouth to go numb.

  Fortunately, this knife is a peerless knife. If it were cut from the special stone knife in the village, Mo Yunshen thought he would cry.

  Mu Qingli was bored and waited for him by sitting under a big tree with a blade of grass in his mouth. He glanced at him inadvertently, and suddenly burst out laughing.

   It's no wonder this guy, how could a pampered nobleman do such farm work that a country man would still do?

   Every knife of this product is cut flat, and it is not surprising that the rebound is not strong.

Shaking his head, Mu Qingli got up and walked over, saying: "Hey, you're doing this wrong, the blade has to be slashed diagonally down to penetrate deep and melt the force of the rebound. Isn't that uncomfortable and strenuous for you? Based on your current physical condition, I promise, before this tree is cut down, you will die!"

  Mo Yunshen: "..." Forget it, he still doesn't say anything or think about it, otherwise it will hurt his self-esteem.

   took a deep breath, and Mo Yun gave a deep and brilliant smile: "My lady is wise and knows how to go deep! Well, then I'll just follow the method taught by the lady, it will last to the end, and I can't do it."

   "Well, hurry up!" Mu Qingli nodded, suddenly feeling that his words sounded a little awkward.

   After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly became angry and kicked his calf: "Damn!"

   Mo Yunshen laughed loudly.

   Seeing her walk away, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, Madam, if she likes to hurry up, I will hurry up!"

   Mu Qingli glared at him angrily, turned away and ignored him, but her face was slightly red. He simply walked away from him and wandered in the woods.

  Mo Yunshen didn't ignore her red earlobes. She might not know it, but when she was shy, her earlobes turned cute and tight.

  Well, his wife is so innocent, and she doesn't know what she will be ashamed of when she gets married.

   Mo Yun swayed in his heart, and was so fascinated that he almost slashed the corner of his clothes with a knife.

  Cut down this big tree, prune the branches according to Mu Qingli's instructions, and throw them on the ground.

  The big knife is bright and sharp, except that at the beginning, it was a little slow when I didn't find a trick, and then the speed became faster and faster, and soon there were a lot of large and small firewood piled on the ground.

  The trunk that could not be hugged by one person and the thick main branches were also chopped into several pieces, and they rolled on the ground.

   There must be an axe in his wife's space, and let her put these trunks in first, and then chop them later.

Not long after he finished his work, Mu Qingli came back and smiled cheerfully: "Guess what good thing I found in front of me? A beehive, what a big beehive! It's a pity it's a bit late now, wait a minute. Let's cut honey in a few days!"

  Mo Yun said in deep surprise: "I know honey, cutting honey—does honey need to be cut?"

   Mr. Mo, who was born as a noble son, said that it was hard to imagine what happened to cutting honey.

  Mu Qingli couldn't help but glance at him, thinking that although this uncle is an idiot living in a mountain village, he is willing to do things obediently, otherwise he will definitely make people angry.

   "Let's go, I'll show you!" Mu Qingli was very generous.

   Collected all the firewood on the ground in the space, called the big turtle that had been following behind them and ravaged the vegetation in the big forest, and walked forward.

   Passed through the forest in front of him and came to a mountain wall. The "humming" bass trembled in the air, and he could hear it clearly before he got close.

Mu Qingli pulled Mo Yunshen, who was still about to move forward, and smiled: "Don't come forward, this hive is not small, we have nothing to prepare for now, in case the little things are frightened, you will suffer. I think this bee is a little different from what I've seen normally, and maybe it's more poisonous!"

   These bees are more than twice the size of ordinary little bees, and the colors on their bodies are extraordinarily bright, with one black and one golden, the black areas are shiny black, and the golden areas are also shiny yellow.

   In short, just by looking at this head, this incomparably bright color can let people know that this is definitely not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed casually.

   Mu Qingli was a little disappointed in her heart. She originally thought she would find a nest of the legendary jade bees. The jade-like color must be very beautiful. I don't know if there is any in this magical forest.

Those who do not know are fearless, such as Mo Yunshen. Even if I have seen bees before, I have only seen a few occasionally on the flowers in my back garden. How can I know how terrible this thing will be when thousands of them attack, watching The golden bee didn't feel too apprehensive, but rather curious: "Is the honey in that hive?"

  Mu Qingli nodded: "Well, of course it's inside. Let's go, let's come back in a few days! It's the honey-producing season right now, maybe we'll be able to cut more in a few days."

   Although Mo Yunshen was full of curiosity, seeing that it was indeed not early, he had no objection, and nodded with a smile.

  I don't want to, just when the two were about to turn around and leave, the bee swarm suddenly burst into chaos with a "buzz!"

   Mu Qingli suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She suddenly thought of Mo Yunshen's slap with both palms, and suddenly turned her head to stare at him: "What did you do just now?"

   "Nothing to do!" Mo Yunshen was inexplicable.

   "No, you just clap your hands—"

   "Oh, there's a bee buzzing next to me and I just get bored and—"

   "Damn it, run! Big turtle, don't run!" Mu Qingli's face changed and she shouted, and she grabbed the wrist of Mo Yunshen, who was still stunned, and turned her head to run wildly.

   (end of this chapter)