Currently, there was only one entrance to Dashi Mountain in Blossom Town, and that was the back of Xiufeng Peak.
But now, Xiu Feng, as well as the several beautiful small peaks that were connected to Xiu Feng, had been incorporated into the Flourishing Flower Courtyard. After a series of meticulous renovations, they had become charming and elegant scenic mountains that were worth visiting.
Therefore, the dangerous Dashi Mountain hidden behind Xiufeng Peak had gradually become an extremely mysterious place in the eyes of curious tourists.
Although the villagers in the nearby towns knew about the dangers of Dashi Mountain, the tourists who came from afar did not know.
In order to prevent them from accidentally stepping into the undeveloped and undeveloped Dashi Mountain, Lin Siyao had been thinking about how to maintain the tranquility of Dashi Mountain.
Well, in other words, Shuiche said, how to protect the safety of the tourists.
But damn it!
He was not the one who asked them to come.
Even if Blossom Town was transformed into a magnificent place, it was still Blossom Town's own business. What did it have to do with the tourists who had nothing better to do?
Yet, when something happened, they had to bear the responsibility.
If they were willing to do as he said, they would build two large iron gates at the entrance of Blossom Town and prohibit outsiders from entering at will.
They would not have to worry about whether those rude people would go deep into Dashi Mountain.
They would worry about whether it would affect the villagers' daily lives.
But Shuiche did not agree with him.
Even if Blossom Town was merged into Prince Jing's Mansion and became an open courtyard, there were still over twenty other farmers in the village. They had their own freedom. If two large iron gates were built, then all of the entrances and exits would be under the supervision of the courtyard's overseer. This would cause the villagers to lose their rightful freedom.
In short, if there was a gate, there would be no freedom.
Although he had been muttering in his heart, his hands did not stop moving.
After he fixed the iron gate that marked "Dashi Mountain is a restricted area", he used a handkerchief to wipe off the mud on his hands.
With the gate, the animals in Dashi Mountain also lost their freedom. They could no longer go down the mountain at will.
Of course, this was only for the two big wolves that were reluctant to part with his family.
Xiaochun chased after his other half back to Mount Dashi while his family was in the north.
A few days ago, she went into the mountains to pick flowers and saplings to fill the empty space in the backyard where the vegetables had been moved away. She also learned that Xiaochun had also become a father. His wife had given birth to four wolf pups, all of which were fat.
As soon as Xiaochun caught sight of him, he stuck his head out proudly, almost as if he were competing with him to see who had more children.
Hah … He wouldn't stoop so low as to compare the offspring of the same beast.
However, when his little woman, who was easily overjoyed and easily shed tears, found out, she insisted that he secretly bring her into the mountains to visit Xiaochun and his family.
As for Xiao Xue, he speculated that she had followed her wolf king mate and brought their two adult wolf pups deep into the belly of Dashi Mountain to train.
Therefore, he did not get the chance to meet her.
Because of this, Shuiche suggested sealing the entrance.
Firstly, they were worried that tourists would get lost and be eaten by wild beasts.
Secondly, she was also afraid that the wolf pack, which she and he were indebted to, would be attacked by tourists.
It wasn't that there were no powerful tourists like him.
After carefully inspecting the stability of the iron fence, he felt that there was no problem. Then, he put up a warning wooden sign on the left side of the fence, which read, "Wild beasts in the forest. Do not enter without permission."
He took a few steps back and carefully examined it. Then, he suddenly crossed the fence and nodded gently at the end of the forest. Then, he turned around and went back the way he came.
In the forest, Xiaochun and his family stared intently at Lin Siyao, who was gradually disappearing from the other side of the fence. After whimpering softly a few times, he led his beloved wife and children back to their cozy little nest — the wolf cave — and strode contentedly.
They, and them, all had their own sweet little families.
They would no longer be lonely and helpless. They would no longer be homeless.
His and Xiao Xue's close protection duty for their master had also come to an end.
As for the future, he believed that with that powerful man by her side, nothing would happen to their master.
He was so sure!
As for Dashi Mountain, it was still their wolf pack's home.
They had reproduced and lived here for generations.
And in the future, they had another unwritten mission, which was to use Dashi Mountain as the solid backing of Flower Town. They would protect their master and her family until they died …
…
"Martial Uncle, you came at the right time. This ruffian wants to enter the town. We plan to throw him out."
After Lin Siyao went down the mountain, he walked toward the ancestral hall without stopping.
Today was the fifth day of the eighth lunar month. Yang Jingzhi and Qing Lan were seeing patients in Flower Town.
They wanted to find Yang Jingzhi to go to their house to take Shuiche's pulse.
These days, he always saw that she was lazy and had no appetite. He didn't know if it was because of the weather or because she was sick.
If he didn't find out clearly, he would panic.
But he was stopped by Meng Qiaozhi, who was patrolling and maintaining the town's safety.
"Then throw him out." Lin Siyao answered expressionlessly.
Seeing that Meng Qiaozhi, one of Si Chong's twenty-five disciples, wanted to say something but didn't leave immediately, he frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Martial … Martial Uncle … When you're resting … can you go see Junior Brother and Junior Sister?"
Meng Qiaozhi stole a glance at Lin Siyao, who had an unfathomable cold expression. He swallowed his saliva and carefully asked for his opinion.
He was so innocent. Because he lost the rock-paper-scissors game, he was pushed out by a few heartless disciples to be the representative.
Sob, sob, sob, he would rather go to his master's place and be snubbed than talk to Martial Uncle.
But who told them to think about Junior Brother and Junior Sister for so long?
Oh, correction, it was missing!
"Up to you.
As long as you don't disturb my Martial Aunt's rest. "
Lin Siyao raised his eyes to look at Meng Qiaozhi. He secretly praised this nervous Martial Nephew in his heart. He was quite brave.
After being together for so many years, how could he not know that among Si Chong's twenty or so disciples, other than Situ Yun, none of them dared to talk to him face to face.
But now, it seemed that there was one more.
"Re … really?
Thank you, Martial Uncle! "Meng Qiaozhi bowed respectfully and ran to his position.
"When you're on duty, keep your eyes open." Lin Siyao reminded him from behind.
"Don't worry, Martial Uncle.
We will definitely make Flourishing Flower Town an impenetrable defense! "Meng Qiaozhi heard this and stopped in his tracks. He faced Lin Siyao and shook his clenched fist as he answered seriously.
Then, he grinned and continued to rush to the theater in the backyard of the ancestral hall — his post.
An impenetrable defense?
Ha … to think he could say that.
However, his words reminded him of something.
The current Flourishing Flower Town did indeed need an impenetrable defense … With Dashi Mountain behind, he was not worried.
With the patrol team inside, he was also not worried.
As for the front, even if it wasn't for the big iron gate, it also needed a protective screen. A protective screen that would prevent outsiders from entering the town …
Lin Siyao stared at the direction Meng Qiaozhi disappeared in for a long time before retracting his gaze.
He closed his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth. Then, with his hands behind his back, he strode towards the infirmary.
(To be continued.
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