Every time the hen pecked at the corn husks in the basin, a "..." sound was made, and Erhan would pick up some vegetables or rice with chopsticks. But who knew that the hen would enjoy eating more and more, and eat faster and faster, until the whole yard was filled with the "..." sound like a violent storm.

Erhan also played with his chopsticks very well, and the father-in-law and son-in-law also witnessed what the long-lost martial arts skill, the invisible hand at the dining table, was.

The third daughter of the Fang family knocked in the kitchen for a while, and then she heard the sound of knocking on a basin outside. She thought to herself that something was wrong, and ran out quickly, kicking away the old hen that was eating deliciously. The foolish mother-in-law saw the third daughter kicking the old hen away, and was still wondering, "Didn't your mother-in-law and I beat up the matchmaker? Why are you still angry? Besides, don't take it out on the hen if you are angry." Li Moer couldn't laugh anymore after seeing this scene. The grandmother saw with her own eyes that Li Moer was so happy that he slipped off the chair and fell to the ground, then clapped his hands on the floor and laughed.

Grandma pulled Mo'er's hand distressedly and muttered, "Be gentle, it's all red."

After Moer had laughed enough, he told his grandmother everything he had seen in the past two days. His grandmother was so happy that she even had snot bubbles coming out of her nose!

Erhan wiped the sweat from his head and thought to himself, "You say I eat fast, but this pot is knocked much faster than I usually eat. Luckily I have practiced this hand speed."

Mo'er withdrew his thoughts and no longer paid attention to Erhan's family.

After lunch, Li Jun came to Mo'er and said, "Sister, I want to go and play with the red panda for a few days." Mo'er nodded and said, "Let's go to my room."

The two entered the house. Mo'er moved her mind and the two sisters entered the space. Li Jun let out a cry and ran to play with the panda.

Moer continued to plant cuttings of precious woods and various fruit trees, the most common of which were grapes.

After a few hours, Li Jun, who had had enough fun, came to Mo'er and asked, "Sister, what are you doing with all this?"

Mo'er said, "I'm planning to build a wildlife park in Yaowang Valley, and I'm going to plant these fruit trees on the mountain above the zoo. Visitors can pick some to eat if they're craving it."

Mo'er thought that the zoo needed a lot of wooden pavilions, so she decided to try making one herself.

She first used her mind to summon some common wood, which had been cut down when she planted the fruit trees and was now ready for use. Then, she took pen and paper and began to sketch out the pavilion's overall appearance, calculating its height, width, and slope angles.

It took more than a day to finish the drawing. The angles of each piece of wood and the positions of the mortise and tenon joints were all very accurate. I drew two types in total: a simple four-corner pavilion and a more difficult six-corner pavilion.

After the drawings were drawn, I began to use my mind to make the wood of various sizes needed for the pavilion.

This idea is truly brilliant. First, the pieces are made, then they are put together. Everything flows so smoothly. Li Jun was stunned. "This sister is truly amazing! She just sits there, and the pieces of wood fly up on their own and then come together."

In less than two hours, a beautiful four-cornered pavilion was completed. She then built benches on the three sides below. On a whim, she wrote a poem on the pavilion's ceiling: "Asking the Moon with Wine."

When did the moon appear in the blue sky? I pause to ask. Though we reach for the bright moon, we cannot reach it, yet the moon follows us wherever we go.

As bright as a flying mirror hanging over the red palace, the green smoke disappears and the clear light shines. I only see the night coming from the sea, how can I know when it disappears into the clouds.

The white rabbit pounds medicine as autumn turns to spring, while Chang'e lives in solitude, with whom is her neighbor? People today cannot see the moon of the past, but this moon once shone on the ancients.

People of the past and present are like flowing water, all looking at the bright moon in the same way. I only wish that when we sing and drink, the moonlight will always shine on the golden cup.

This is a poem by Li Bai, "Asking the Moon with Wine." Moer decided to build dozens of pavilions in the zoo, and write a poem in each pavilion, so that tourists can experience the charm of ancient poetry while visiting the zoo.

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