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    The dawn before dawn is the darkest. Mrs. Feng walked at the front holding a torch. This road was different from before. It was spacious and smooth. There was not a single pebble on the road. There were even rocks on the side near the cliff.  Wooden railings were specially nailed, and there was a sharp stone blocking the way.

    "Well, this mountain road is really well built. I think three ox carts can pass it."

    "That's right, this road was built with the help of the Mountain God." Old Man Feng said with great arrogance, as if the appearance of the Mountain God had anything to do with him. He pointed at the sharp stones and said, "Did you see it? The Mountain God still has  Help us cut the stones and set them up. The roots are all the same. We are building a road in Longling, thanks to the blessing of the mountain god."

    Mrs. Feng moved the torch closer to the stones. Sure enough, each stone was the same size and width, and even the shape was exactly the same. She was so horrified that she felt as if she had seen a ghost. She exclaimed: "What the hell is the mountain god doing?"  So what's his ability? I guess he must be a god in the sky, and he must be like the Jade Emperor."

    "That's right. We'll be there just a little further ahead. We have to go in and pay homage to his old man so that he can bless us for a smooth trip out."

    Old man Feng said it was close, but they didn't arrive at the Dragon Bone Temple until dawn. It was built on the hillside, and there was a road leading to the temple. This road was used by villagers coming and going every day.  As we walked, we stepped very firmly, not even a blade of grass grew.

    After arriving here, the tiger was ahead of the pack for some reason. Mrs. Feng couldn't help but praise it and said, "The tiger is really smart. It rushes to worship the mountain god. Look at how fast it goes."

    The Dragon Bone Temple was built with volcanic stone. Looking at Heibulongdong from a distance, I realized how big it was when I got closer. It was a large stone house built in a square shape with a doorknob outside. Old Man Feng opened it very skillfully.  Opening the door, he led everyone in and said: "This temple used to be very dilapidated, but didn't the mountain god appear? We also have to help him make the place where he lives better. This was just built by the people in the village."  "

    Strange to say, as soon as they walked in, the dark clouds in the sky opened a hole, and a clear beam of light shot out from inside, illuminating the Dragon Bone Temple very brightly.

    "This is a good sign." Mrs. Feng felt her eyes light up, and she could see the entire Dragon Bone Temple clearly in an instant.

    Although the temple is large, there are not many things inside. There are only four newly beaten camphor wood tables put together as an offering table. There are a few long stools next to them, and a few hay futons are thrown on the ground.  The most conspicuous thing is a white bone on the table. It's as big as a water tank.

    Mrs. Feng¡¯s eyes widened when she saw it. What kind of animal did such a large bone come from?  How big must the animal be?  Could it really be the bones of a real dragon?  Tsk tsk tsk

    Just as she was sighing, she heard Mengmeng in Su Wan's arms squeaking. Her cotton wrap moved, and her little head was exposed from the side. A pair of big, watery eyes flickered, looking at the bones.  Woolen cloth.

    The smile on Mrs. Feng¡¯s face came from her heart. She had already stretched out her hands, "Mengmeng is awake? Grandma will carry you out. Are you hungry? We will eat later."

    She picked up Mengmeng and sat on the stool, and said: "Old man, hurry up and offer that bag of dried meat to the mountain god. For everyone, there is hot water in my basket. You can make it for Mengmeng."  Here comes a bowl of rice noodles, and peel an egg and mash it a little, Mengmeng went to bed early last night, and we must be hungry now."

    Seeing that they were all busy with their work, Mrs. Feng picked up Mengmeng and teased her. However, she found that her big eyes were staring at the bone without blinking, and she was very fascinated. Her eyes were like those in the water.  It's like a whirlpool, as if it can suck people in.

    "Does Mengmeng like that bone? It's so clever. Those are the bones of a real dragon. Grandma will carry you over and touch it, so that Grandpa the Mountain God can bless our Mengmeng to grow up quickly."

    Mrs. Feng picked up Mengmeng and was about to walk over. As soon as she got up, the tiger rushed to her. The hair all over her body exploded, her strong back was arched high, and she bared her teeth and roared at Mrs. Feng.  The roaring sound was so loud and bloody that it made Mrs. Feng so frightened that her legs became weak and she fell back on the stool without daring to move.

    This incident frightened both Old Feng and Su Wan. They subconsciously wanted to run over, but they didn't expect the tiger to see Old Mrs. Feng sitting back. It also calmed down its aggressive attitude, its fur stopped blowing, and its back didn't arch.  , and still wagging his tail and rubbing against Old Mrs. Feng's legs.

    Mrs. Feng was still in shock, and Mengmeng in her arms seemed to be frightened. She suddenly cried twice and kept reaching for the bones on the table.

    Mrs. Feng completely forgot about her fear. She hugged Mengmeng tightly and raised her eyebrows and said, "Huzi, what are you doing?""It's appropriate, then you"

    "Cough-cough!" She was just about to ask the salesperson to take the meat and weigh it, when she heard Old Man Feng coughing nearby and winking at her. Now Old Mrs. Feng no longer cared about the business and hurried back.  Said: "What are you doing, old man? Are your eyes or throat uncomfortable?"

    Old man Feng pulled her over and whispered in her ear: "The price offered by this buying station is too little. It's not cost-effective for us to sell it. I know there is a place that offers more than here. Let's go there."

    "Really? Where is it?" Mrs. Feng didn't expect there to be such a place, so she spoke louder.

    The salesperson waited impatiently and patted the counter and said, "I mean, you guys, have you guys agreed on this? Are you going to sell this meat or not?"

    "We won't sell it, comrade, we won't sell it anymore." Mrs. Feng refused without thinking. Are you kidding me? She can sell it cheaply if it can be sold more expensively.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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