Chapter 16：

so as not to track down the other party halfway, and find that something is wrong and go back to the base camp, then it will fall short.

"Oh, I overslept." Mino's hair was messy, his rabbit ears stood upright, and he jumped out of the room holding the wolf skin.

She came to the lobby to see Mu Liang, and shouted anxiously: "Mu Liang, let's go to the camp and light up the firewood."

"No need to go."

As soon as Muliang's voice fell, I saw the girl's crying expression.

He stopped teasing her, and said gently: "I went to finish lighting the firewood last night."

"Really? Didn't miss the time?" Mino hugged the wolf skin tightly and sucked Qiong's nose cutely.

"The time is just right, the thieves have already believed our layout."

Muliang stepped forward calmly, and put off the collar of the other girl, he was about to slide down his shoulders.

"Ah~~" Mino's pretty face quickly flushed, making a cute cry, and hurriedly ran back to the room.

after a while.

Minor made a crisp voice of dissatisfaction from the room: "Muliang, when you are going to light the wood, why don't you wake me up?"

The girl told Mu Liang before she went to bed that when she went to light the wood, she should call her to help.

"I forgot." Mu Liang saw the girl sleeping soundly holding the wolf skin, so she couldn't bear to wake her up.

After all, it was a busy day building houses during the day and stacking firewood at night.

The girl's physique, unlike him, has been strengthened several times, and her fatigue is almost reaching its limit.

"Humph!" Minuo snorted, knowing that Mu Liang was talking about excuses.

She didn't help, she felt a little guilty.

Muliang looked at the door, and yelled calmly, "I've handed you breakfast today, is it okay?"

"No problem at all."

Mino's figure immediately appeared at the door, and said clearly: "You can rest assured and leave it to me."

"Okay, I will leave the breakfast to you."

Muliang turned his mouth slightly upwards.

The girl is so easy to understand.

. .

Ps: 3 more, please ask for flowers. .

Chapter 21

Minuo carefully cooked breakfast, and went out of the hall to the courtyard, ready to call Muliang to have breakfast.

At this time, Mu Liang used a saber to cut a piece of wood, and there were two shaved wooden boards beside him.

"Muliang, you can have breakfast." Minuo leaned forward.

She tilted her head and asked curiously, "What are you planning to do?"

"Make a drawing board." Mu Liang put down the wood in his hand.

He shook off the debris from his body, got up and said, "After breakfast, wait a minute to go to the camp."

Before 　　, Mu Liang had already used his mind to wake the dozing rock tortoise in advance and let it go to the camp.

"Why went to the camp? Everything moved back." Mino blinked in surprise.

she asked in confusion: "Should we not follow the thief spies?"

"Don't you want to leave something for your sister?" Mu Liang said and entered the hall.

He sat on the edge of the firepit and asked: "What if your sister suddenly comes back to the camp to look for you in the future?"

The girl’s life experience is still too little, he has to be responsible for guiding it.

"It seems to be." Mino nodded in hindsight.

She only wanted to find her sister by herself, but she didn't expect her sister to return one day. What should I do?

"Think about it, and leave some messages for your sister to understand."

Muliang glanced at the broth full of a steel pot, thinking that the girl had finally stolen.

"Let me think about it." Minuo knew what he was thinking when he saw Mu Liang's expression.

She put a bowl of soup in a wooden bowl and handed it over, and said helplessly, "We don't have much water left, and it won't take a few days to support it without saving."

The girl saw that Mu Liang was busy all night, and she only cooked so much broth today.

Otherwise, breakfast now is: grilled small lizard jerky with a bowl of water.

Muliang took the broth and said relaxedly: "There will always be a way."

"Hope." Mino rolled his eyes cutely.

She served a bowl of broth and sat beside the fire pit, eating absent-mindedly.

The broth was almost finished, but the girl hadn't thought of what message to leave to her sister.

Minuo could only blink blue eyes, and begged for help: "Mu Liang, what do you think I should leave for my sister?"

Muliang obviously had long thought about how to answer: "Did you have any promises when you were young?"

"If I agree, my sister will let me wait for her to come back."

Minor's blue eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, and now the blood beard thieves group attacked, the agreement could not be completed.

"What about the secret? Or some secrets that you only know." Mu Liang made another suggestion again.

"Are you a secret sign? Does opening a secret sign count?" Mino's eyes lit up.

"What kind of password to open the door?" Mu Liang was very curious that a girl would use it as a password when she was young.

Mino’s eyes flashed with memories, and he said, "My secret sign is a long-eared rabbit, and my sister is a short-eared cat."

The girl was small before, so she could only stay at home.

And her sister was going out to catch the little lizard, and she was afraid that the girl would be in danger alone at home, so she thought of a secret signal, and the door could only be opened when she met the secret signal.

"Then you can draw a picture with the image of the secret sign, and draw down all the messages you want to leave to your sister."

Muliang put down the wooden bowl and cut two pieces of white cloth with a saber.

Who makes girls illiterate?

Muliang has been in this world for eight or nine days, and I don’t know if the characters in this world are Chinese characters.

He has never seen the written word, but in fact the words spoken are in Chinese.

"Would it be too wasteful?" Mino looked at the white cloth, feeling a little painful.

"The message to your sister is more important." Mu Liang waved to the girl.

He took the piece of cloth out of the hall, nailed the piece of cloth to the drawing board, and prepared to draw a picture that he could remember using the sketch he learned when he was a special soldier.

Mino obediently followed out of the hall.

"Take it and draw, and use charcoal to draw what you want to express." Mu Liang handed over the drawing board nailed to the cloth.

"How to draw?" Mino took the drawing board in a daze.

"You can paint what you want on the ground, and then paint on the cloth." Mu Liang suggested.

He took another drawing board, nailed the cloth, and sharpened the charcoal on the stone.

"Oh." Mino learned to sharpen the charcoal, squatting and wondering how to start.

Muliang glanced at the edge of the camp, and his mind made the rock tortoise stop.

He turned his head and looked at the girl with the entangled rabbit ears, smiling and prompting: "Minuo, you draw a long-eared rabbit to represent yourself, and your sister will use a short-eared cat to represent it."

"That's right." Mino realized it suddenly, and slumped on the floor of the turtle to draw.

Muliang took the drawing board and sat on the edge of the tortoise shell above the rock tortoise's head, visually inspecting the camp and starting to compose the picture.

"Sashisha~~"

The charcoal was stroked on the white cloth, bit by bit, the whole camp house and surrounding environment were drawn in.

It took more than two hours for Mu Liang to finish the painting called "Hometown".

"carry out."

Muliang wrote the word ‘hometown’ in the lower right corner of the painting.

He put away the drawing board, returned to the girl who was drawing seriously, and looked at the girl's drawing board.

"..." The corners of Mu Liang's mouth twitched suddenly, holding back his smile.

The girl is a true soul painter, who belongs to the abstract school and cannot be wrong.

A bunny man with a long face and a crooked mouth with full teeth.

A short-eared cat with long legs and small eyes.

A huge tortoise with a big grin standing on its back.

The only decent house is the one that copied the outline drawing on the house design drawings.

The above is everything that appears in the girl's painting.

The level of girl painting, please refer to the children of the Earth Kindergarten.

"Finally finished." Mino happily touched his cheek, leaving four black marks on his cheek.

"Can you explain to me what is meant by the painting?" Mu Liangqiang said with a smile.

"No problem," Mino said with interest.

The girl pointed to the character in the painting and said in a serious manner: "I didn't wait for my sister to return at home, so I left with Muliang to find my sister. If my sister comes back, you can come after me and you. The goal is Xiao Xuanwu."

"It seems to be the same thing."

Muliang listened to the commentary, then looked at the painting and felt that he didn't understand it at all.

Forget it, he didn't really think that the girl's sister could come back.

The reason Muliang wanted to do this was just to give the girl a thought.

In fact, it is so cruel. In four years, the girl's sister would have come back early.

"Yes, I think my sister will definitely understand it." Mino held the painting happily.

"Take down the painting, put it in a wooden box, and bury it in the camp house later." Mu Liang's mouth twitched slightly.

He complained inwardly: If your sister really comes back, she can understand that she is a god.

Muliang has a little impulse to want to keep the girl's painting, obviously it is black history.

"Okay." Minuo happily ran to get the wooden box.

. .

Ps: 4 more, this article combines three aspects of wasteland end, farming management, and daily life.

Readers who like one of them can leave a message in the comment area. .

Chapter 22

campsite, inside the wooden shed.

Mino held the wooden box, and asked worriedly: "Buying here will not be dug away, right?"

"No, there are so many houses in the camp, I definitely look down on here."

Muliang glanced at the dilapidated wooden shed, and whispered, "If anyone comes in to search for it, it's only your sister."

The knowledge he learned when he was a special soldier, people looking for missing relatives and loved ones’ homes will seriously search for traces of life, trying to find a little clue.