After the three siblings had their rooms assigned and tidied up, Moer said, "You two just gather some grass for the pigs at the foot of the mountain. I'll go up the mountain and see if I can hunt some prey! Good evening, extra dishes!"

Okay, sister, the two sisters said in unison!

Mo'er carried the backpack and went to the cowshed, where he found Zhao Yunting. Zhao Yunting took a machete and led the way. The two chatted as they walked. They came across a hare, but failed to catch it. Mo'er knocked the hare unconscious and put it in front of them. Zhao Yunting saw it, ran over, grabbed it by the ears and lifted it up, wondering: Why is this rabbit unconscious? Mo'er said: Maybe it ran too fast and hit a tree. Zhao Yunting nodded: Maybe!

Arriving at the edge of a valley, Mo'er saw a breathtakingly beautiful landscape. Wildflowers abounded, along with some wild peach trees. A small river meandered through the valley, creating a sense of paradise. Suddenly, he felt the urge to sing. After much thought, he came up with "My Hometown is Beautiful!" It perfectly suited the scene. He ignored Zhao Yunting and began singing in the valley: "My hometown is so beautiful! The picturesque scenery is intoxicating. Flocks of sheep and horses trample the green sea. Wild geese fly here, unwilling to return. A green breeze blows across the grasslands. Larks sing and swallows fly!"

A song about the beauty of Amuguleng's hometown was sung. The clear voice was as melodious as a lark in the mountains, which was intoxicating!

Zhao Yunting was stunned. The scenery and the singing blended together, leaving a special feeling in his heart. Looking at her again, well, although she hadn't fully developed yet, she was indeed a little beauty.

The twinkle in the girl's eyes was as bright as the stars, radiant and brilliant. She smiled gently, revealing a row of white teeth, radiating the aura of youth. Her smile was as bright as the spring sunshine, bringing a touch of youthful warmth. Her eyes were bright and deep, like the autumn sky. The girl's figure was graceful, her gait light, like a dancing butterfly!

The smile with upturned corners of the mouth is the most beautiful scenery of youth. The face is pretty and charming, the nose is high and the lips are as soft as rose petals.

Truly, the mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful! It's simply a beautiful painting! This scene was deeply buried in Zhao Yunting's heart, and he would never forget it in his lifetime.

Yun Ting's heart was moved by the song, and a seed of love came quietly and took root!

After singing the song, Mo'er opened her mind. There were no wild beasts in the entire valley, so she ran down happily, dancing happily in the sea of ​​flowers like a butterfly. She had learned classical dance, and her dance moves were light and graceful.

While dancing, in his mind, a man broke in, sneaking around. He had a square bag on his back. Moer was a little suspicious of the man's identity and wanted to go and take a look. He raised his legs to catch up with the man, keeping a distance of more than 400 meters. The man did not notice them because of the trees. Zhao Yunting asked, "Did you find anything?" Moer nodded. "There's a man in front, sneaking around. Let's go and take a look." After walking for about half an hour, the man stopped. He moved the fake flowers and plants in front of the cave, revealing a dark cave. He flashed into the cave and pressed on the wall again. The fake flowers and plants returned to their original position, blocking the entrance. Moer's mind was always locked on the man, remembering all his movements. After entering, the man walked along the cave. After about fifty meters, he turned a corner and came to a room about a hundred square meters. Next to this room was an even larger room, densely packed with more than sixty large wooden boxes, each one a man tall and square. Mo'er concentrated her gaze on the boxes and unconsciously grasped Zhao Yunting's arm. She was so excited. Wow, the boxes were filled with antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jade, and gold. Zhao Yunting looked at Mo'er suspiciously. Did she find something incredible? Why didn't I see anything?

I'm such a failure as a soldier. I have no vigilance at all!

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