Chapter 33

m, Hong Jie hurriedly asked me what was wrong and if it hurt."It must hurt... But I covered my arm and forced myself to say, 'It's okay, it's just a skin wound. The bone should be fine.'“I tried to ra...As I left Li Jing's house, I felt lost and heartbroken.

I still didn't say it to her, I didn't dare.

I'm not some high-achieving student, I'm a tomb robber, a criminal. No one my age dares to be friends with me.

At that time, I can't forget the look Li Jing gave me as I left.

"What's wrong, kid You look like you've lost your soul" Back in the farmhouse on the mountain, a mole was eating an apple.

I gave a wry smile and said, "It's nothing. The wind was too strong, it must have blinded me."

“ ”

A mole, cradling an apple in one hand, looked at me suspiciously and let out a giggle. "You haven't even grown your hair yet, how do you know what heartbreak is Just forget about it."

She laughed so hard that she was doubled over.

I was angry, so I glared at her and said, "Just eat your apple and don't talk if you don't know the situation!"

I'm angry not because she called me a little punk, but because she made me forget Li Jing. She was a good person, and you can't just forget about someone like that.

But back then, there was indeed a wave of non-mainstream photos on QQ Space. Melancholy eyes, messy hairstyles, photos with some special effects, paired with a few words, forgetting love.

For over a month, things were calm. I didn't dare to look for Li Jing again. The calves that Lao Da and Lao San had brought back grew bigger every day. We fed them the best feed, and they grew very quickly.

The thickened knitting needles have already been procured. This thing was made by a master in Luoyang that the Big Boss commissioned. The size and requirements are perfectly as we expected.

When he wasn't feeding the cattle, San Ge would take his hammer and chisel and tap away at the stone gate. After about two months of work, he finally managed to chisel out a cow nose indentation in the stone gate.

That night, we huddled in the pit, everything ready. Everyone's face was grim because tonight was the real deal. We were going to use this fairytale method to open the spring. Whether it would be successful or not depended entirely on tonight.

Sun Lao Da patted Xiao Huang Niu, no, now he couldn't be called a calf anymore. Now these three cattle were a bit shorter than me and already very big.

Possibly having been fed, the cow also stuck its head out and rubbed against Lao San.

"I'm counting on you, buddy," he patted the ox's head.

One day, he obtained the highest quality climbing rope on the market. After several attempts, Lao Sun finally managed to wedge a hairpin through the crack and hooked it onto the back wall's stone.

Thread the guide pin onto the nose ring, then attach the climbing rope.

First, we put the rope around the three-headed ox's neck. Then we all picked up the rest of the rope.

Raise cattle for a hundred days, use them for one day.

Master Sun threw the rope over his back and roared, "Pull!"

The rope suddenly went taut!

"Pull!"

"Pull!"

The three-headed ox mooed and arched its back, and I, like a mole, strained with all my might, my face turning red.

Suddenly, a lot of dust fell from the stone gate.

Hang in there! Give it your all!

“Give me... **ing…”

"Go!"

With a final roar, the large stone door behind him rumbled with a tremendous sound.

The fallen, self-supporting stone slabs of the underground palace entrance let us down. woman in her fifties. Because she often receives tourists from mainland China, she speaks Mandarin quite well.The innkeeper saw us unloading and thought we had bought some furniture. She was very ent...