Chapter 162 The Bamboo Courtyard Has Been Destroyed
Chapter 162 The Bamboo Garden was destroyed
Gu Mian felt recognized and needed by everyone, and his mood improved again, and he said happily: "Well, just take care of it all on me!"
Because the old wine monster is about to move to the valley, Lin Xiaoyue plans to go back to the Zhuyuan to clean up first. After being away for so long, the place must be dusty!
Lin Xiaoyue said to the old wine geek: "Dad, let me move all the medicinal materials in the warehouse to the valley first? Anyway, I have to clean up the valley first."
The old man nodded and said, "Okay! Jing Yao, please help the girl and don't make her too tired."
Liang Jingyao smiled and said: "It's natural. Let's move the medicinal materials out of the warehouse first and transport them to the valley before dark. So, you stay here to take care of the old man Jiu, and I'll leave the Yin Zhanwei to protect you.
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Chen Yunyun agreed: "No problem, you can go without worry!"
Since the old wine monster was seriously injured and lying on the bed after moving in, the medicinal materials in the warehouse were still arranged like that. Liang Jingyao didn't let Lin Xiaoyue do anything. He called Yin Zhanwei, and each of them carried a bag directly on the carriage.
The carriage was running quickly on the road to Yangmingshan. Lin Xiaoyue was in an excited mood, as if she was going to see a friend she hadn't seen for a long time. She hoped that Zhuyuan would still be the same as when she left!
Liang Jingyao felt that the hand holding Lin Xiaoyue was a little stiff. He asked with concern: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you? The mountain is already mine, you don't have to worry!"
Lin Xiaoyue silently withdrew her hand, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and said, "Okay!"
At this time, Lin Xiaoyue's face was full of anger. She didn't hear what Liang Jingyao behind her said at all, "Brother Liang, our bamboo courtyard is gone!"
And here, I have beautiful memories of myself and Yue'er!
Emperor Liang actually destroyed this place so completely!
"Yue'er, don't worry, I will avenge our Bamboo Garden!" Liang Jingyao clenched his fists and swore.
"Brother Liang, we're here! It turns out there is an entrance here, and you didn't tell me before!" Lin Xiaoyue couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage.
Sure enough, there was a figure from behind who was struggling to chop the bamboo. Due to lack of strength, the bamboo did not shake much.
Lin Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay, there will definitely be a chance!"
Lin Xiaoyue bent over and picked up some wood that could make a fire and piled it up. She also found some dry dead leaves to start the fire. "Whew!" The wood on the ground quickly burned.
Zhuyuan is so important to me!
This is a place where you start over. Every piece of bamboo, every tile, as well as tables, chairs and benches are all made by yourself!
Liang Jingyao sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I spoke harshly, please don't be angry."
Lin Xiaoyue nodded, looking at the streets passing by quickly, her heart was always in a state of anxiety.
Lin Xiaoyue didn't have enough strength. She chopped for a long time and felt that the hand holding the knife ached. She hadn't cut the bamboo yet.
Liang Jingyao touched Lin Xiaoyue's head apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I have to make you work hard again."
Liang Jingyao looked at the ruins in front of him, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time. Although he thought about this possibility on the road, when he actually saw it, he still found it difficult to accept it!
Liang Jingyao took the knife from Lin Xiaoyue's hand, spread her palm, and saw a lot of scratched skin on it, "Look at your hand, does it hurt? Yue'er, we still need to say such things between us.
If I don’t take good care of you, I won’t let go of myself either, let alone the drunkard! Don’t do this again, it will be more uncomfortable than being stabbed myself!”
Liang Jingyao was not sure when Lin Xiaoyue said this. Who knows what Emperor Liang would do if he was so vengeful?
He patted the back of Lin Xiaoyue's hand and said comfortingly: "It's okay. If it's really ruined, I'll build another one and the Bamboo Garden will always be there!"
Lin Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Brother Liang had misunderstood!
She smiled and said: "No, I'm just thinking about how I've changed since I haven't returned to the Bamboo Garden for so long. Emperor Liang is targeting you so much. I wonder if he will let the Hussars destroy the Bamboo Garden?"
Lin Xiaoyue smiled and glared at Liang Jingyao, and said: "What are you talking about? Everyone is helping, I can't just sit back and watch with my legs crossed, right? Go quickly!"
Next, Lin Xiaoyue walked to the bamboo forest. She planned to cut a section of bamboo, because bamboo is hollow and there are layers between sections. If it is cut off, it can be used as a cup to drink water.
Liang Jingyao nodded, picked up the big iron pot with one hand, and walked towards the river.
"Yue'er! Why didn't you call me? Can you chop such a big bamboo?" Liang Jingyao ran over in anger and distress.
Lin Xiaoyue just couldn't stand Liang Jingyao's nagging, so she shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, no! Brother Liang, hurry up and cut down some bamboo sections so that everyone can use them as cups to drink water."
To rebuild the Bamboo Garden in a short period of time, Liang Jingyao called many people from the Cheetah Army. They began to clean up the ruins, putting aside the ones that could still be used, and throwing the unusable ones directly onto the carts, to be thrown away when they left the valley.
Lin Xiaoyue did not return to the teahouse. Although she could not do hard work, there were so many people working here and they needed food and water, so she might as well stay and be a cook.
She rolled up her sleeves and found the large iron pot she used to use from the ruins. There were several big holes in the edge, but luckily there was no leakage at the bottom. She called Liang Jingyao and said, "Brother Liang, this big iron pot will make do."
It works, but it's too heavy for me to lift. You can help me take it to the river to wash it, and I'll set up a shelf to boil water."
Lin Xiaoyue straightened up, wiped the sweat from her face, and said sheepishly: "I'm just giving it a try. If I can cut it off, I won't bother you."
Finally, the carriage stopped, and Lin Xiaoyue opened the curtain and looked outside. It was still the same wide river, as calm as if nothing had ever happened.
At this time, Liang Jingyao washed the big iron pot and filled a pot of water. He didn't see Lin Xiaoyue, so he put down the iron pot and went to look for Lin Xiaoyue.
As he was walking, he heard a rustling sound from a piece of bamboo in the bamboo forest, so he strode over to it.
Liang Jingyao quickly explained: "This place is usually used for transporting goods. Usually we go directly from the coffin shop. Yue'er, don't be angry!"
As he spoke, he slashed hard twice at the mark he had just cut, and the bamboo fell down. Then, he chopped several bamboo tubes out of the fallen bamboo.
Liang Jingyao turned back to Lin Xiaoyue and asked, "Yue'er, is this okay?"
Lin Xiaoyue stepped forward, picked it up and took a look, and said with great satisfaction: "Okay! This is what I want. Brother Liang, take it to the river to wash it, and I will dig some bamboo shoots in the ground. Everyone has worked so hard, I am so grateful