Roasted chicken is very fragrant, but Shi Xiaofan's skills have not fallen short of it.

He can do not cook delicious food, but once he starts, the fragrance will spread everywhere.

Zhao Zhen hummed with satisfaction: "It's really good to have it."

Xiaofan, it would be a pity if you don’t become a chef if you do not work as a chef.”

Shi Xiaofan ignored him, but whistled into the deep woods, and then... The earth began to shake. As the vibration became stronger and stronger, the dim night was followed by dust and smoke.

The Wild Boar King, with its army of wild boars, appeared from the woods.

The wild boars sent Shi Xiaofan and others back and did not go far. They kept wandering around the village.

In order to avoid being discovered by humans, they only dare to hide on the mountains outside Qingshan Village.

It is autumn now, and there are endless wild fruit plant tubers in the mountains and forests.

This group of wild boars is not worried about the food source. Under the constraints of the wild boar king, they did not appear in the village to harm the crops.

The wild boar king is ferocious, with huge fangs turning outwards, and his fat and strong body seems to be demonstrating his strength.

But when it saw Shi Xiaofan, it became extremely docile.

It knelt down obediently and lowered its head.

Shi Xiaofan easily turned over and rode on its back. When Zhao Zhen saw it, he hurriedly put half of the roast chicken in his arms: "Wait for me."

A wild boar next to him came over, which was Zhao Zhen's mount.

The mountain road at the entrance of the village is rugged, and a small path that is temporarily called a small path is the only way for Qingshan Village to lead to the outside world.

The reason why it can be called a road is that there are more villagers walking, and they step out a path that only allows one person to walk.

Shi Xiaofan and Zhao Zhen rode on the back of the wild boar, and they were as energetic as if they were leading thousands of troops.

With Shi Xiaofan's order, the wild boar king roared and his army of wild boars began to work.

Huge fangs arched into the soft soil, and they were like a group of excavators.

Continuously overturn the plants blocking in front of you and feast on the tubers of the plants.

Wherever you pass, it is flat ground.

The subsequent wild boars followed behind and trampled the cultivated land into hard ground.

In this way, under orderly command, the wild boars built roads very quickly.

Zhao Zhen was shocked: "Xiaofan, why are they so powerful? It's only half an hour to build such a long way?"

Shi Xiaofan turned around and found that the road built by the wild boars was nearly a hundred meters long.

Such speed was obviously beyond Shi Xiaofan's expectations: "Damn it, it's faster than twenty excavators. Are they devils?"

Zhao Zhen didn't know what the excavator was, but he knew that after tonight, Qingshan Village would have a road leading to the outside world.

If this road leads to Qingshi Town, with the ability of these wild boars, it will probably take less than half a month to complete the repair.

In fact, Zhao Zhen overestimated them, and it was not the wild boars that they could not do.

Instead, the land at the east end of Qingshan Village is loose and more suitable for wild boars to move.

The road ahead is much more difficult, especially when they face the wasteland on the top of the mountain.

Those places were full of gravel wasteland, and the land was extremely hard, so the fangs and long mouths of wild boars were not suitable.

After a busy night, the wild boars actually started from the east end of Qingshan Village and built a mountain road about ten feet wide, enough for two carriages to be side by side, and about two or three miles long.

Moreover, the repair was extremely flat. The wild boar in front led the way, and the wild boars behind trampled back and forth like a road roller.

Shi Xiaofan and Zhao Zhen were very satisfied with the road surface being solid and flat.

When the sky was getting dark, Shi Xiaofan jumped off the pig's back.

A light pat on the back of the Wild Boar King, the Wild Boar King then hissed and disappeared into the mountains and forests to the north in an instant.

The villagers all got up very early, and Shi Xiaofan dared not continue to take risks.

He had to drive the wild boars back to the deep mountains before the villagers in Qingshan Village got up.

Otherwise, the villagers will cause big trouble after discovering it.

Even so, the villagers of Qingshan Village were all in a bad mood... Not to mention anything else, there was a road in the village overnight, and there was an inexplicable road. Who would not be surprised?

Even if the whole village people combined, they would not be able to build such a long road in three months.

One night, just one night, a smooth road suddenly appeared in the village.

"It's haunted, haunted, our village is haunted.

Village Chief, come and see, what's going on?"

As the elder in the village, Zhao Liu's neighbor Cheng Grandma has come.

Grandma Cheng pulled the village chief with a look of horror.

Judging from her half of her life's wisdom, this Qingshan Village is probably haunted.

Moreover, he is also a road-building ghost with high magic power.

The village chief has never seen such a formation, and he doesn't understand what causes it.

I only know that it is not because of some haunting.

No ghost has such great ability, it must be another monster.

"Hurry, go and invite Mr. Mo Xuan."

The village chief said anxiously.

Perhaps only Zhao Moxuan, who is well-informed, knows about this kind of thing.

Someone who was flirting with the troubles had already rushed to invite Zhao Moxuan, so the people were looking forward to it and waiting for Zhao Moxuan to solve the problem.

Unexpectedly, the person who went there soon returned dejectedly: "Mr. Mo Xuan is not at home."

The villagers became more and more strange. Qingshan Village was just a palm-sized place. Zhao Moxuan was not at home, so where could he go?

Soon, the visitor continued, "Mr. Mo Xuan's daughter said that he had gone to Shi Yuansun's house.

It seems that I went to find Shi Xiaofan."

Shi Xiaofan?

Is that prodigal son who is ignorant of learning and ignorant of eating and waiting to die?

Didn’t Zhao Moxuan always sneer at such a person? Why did he suddenly want to find him?

The story of Shi Xiaofan making green tea soon spread in Qingshan Village.

Everyone was thinking that it was mostly related to tea.

Then, someone found Shi Yuansun, who was equally curious in the crowd.

"Yuansun is here, everyone asks him, what's going on?"

Shi Yuansun carried the hoe and looked confused: "I don't know, who knows how this road started.

As for Mr. Mo Xuan, most of them were asking for tea from my Fan'er."

This is not surprising. Only Mr. Mo Xuan can afford to drink this kind of green tea.

Shi Xiaofan spoke loudly, and it would be not that easy for the villagers to drink tea if they wanted to.

But this road is really strange and the villagers can't figure it out.

Someone shouted loudly: "No matter where he came from, it is always a good thing to have a way out.

Maybe, this road will be built to Qingshi Town, and it will be convenient for everyone to go to the town in the future."

"That's right, with this road, everyone can collect crops and mountain goods and transport them to the town to sell.

What a great thing, no matter who repaired it."

"Grandpa Tianshen is open to his eyes. He thinks that our villagers have no roads, so he built a road for us.
Chapter completed!