That girl was revered as a sacred woman of the Miao people.
Mu Chen has no memory of these days because of his tragic experiences in his past life.
He didn't want to think about the saint with his own sordid experiences, for fear of soiling her.
The ideas are also not good.
But that girl was the pinnacle that Mu Chen pursued his entire life in his previous life.
In this life, memories are unlocked.
The longing in Mu Chen's heart surged forth like a tidal wave, constantly crashing against his heart.
The beauty of the saintess represents the pinnacle of Miao girls' beauty.
This beauty is not only in her appearance, but also in her dance.
She was the top science student in southeastern Guizhou two years ago.
If Mu Chen remembered correctly, the Holy Maiden was admitted to Tsinghua University the year before last and is a sophomore this year.
In his previous life, Mu Chen worked tirelessly day and night to catch up with the Holy Maiden, who was actually two years older than him and nominally three years older, in terms of academic performance.
But in the end, he still left the campus.
"Ah Chen... Ah Chen..."
Seeing that Mu Chen was motionless and his eyes were red, A Zhuang immediately guessed what was wrong with him.
Mu Chen pinched his itchy nose and shook his head to indicate that he was fine, but the mist rising in his dark eyes betrayed him.
"Ah Chen, if you want to, go see her!"
Mu Chen also wanted to, but... even after being reborn, he still felt that he was not worthy of the Holy Maiden.
That girl has always been a goddess in his heart.
He didn't know how to appear before her.
perhaps...
If you were to live a second life, nothing is impossible.
"Brother Zhuang, get me some paper and pen, right away."
After thinking it through, Mu Chen vowed that if he didn't give away the Holy Maiden's belt or silver necklace, he would definitely get her.
must.
Mu Chen asked for paper and pen not to write love letters, but to write something more important.
Because he believed that he would meet the saintess.
An hour later.
Uncle Dong, who had been waiting nearby, saw Mu Chen get up and then came up to ask, "Chen, are you done with your work? Everyone's waiting for you. When do you think we should go up the mountain?"
"Now, let's go!"
"Should we bring farm tools?"
"Not for now."
"Okay, let's go."
On a western slope.
Looking down at the land that had nurtured him, Mu Chen felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
Heiwu Village is nestled against the mountains and beside the water, surrounded by mountains on all sides.
The terraced fields follow the contours of the mountain and stretch straight to the sky, while the Baishui River connects to Quedong Village, a few kilometers away.
The Miao village has also witnessed the passage of time.
The layers of gray-tiled wooden buildings exude a strong sense of everyday life.
Mu Chen vowed to make Black Crow Village famous throughout the world.
“Ah Chen, the chieftain said you should point out the land you need first, and then we'll secure it for you.” Ah Dong walked over.
Mu Chen took out paper and pen and stood under the cedar tree. While drawing, he said, "Using this location as the center, extending in both the north and south directions, that's roughly this area."
"Shall we take the measurement now?"
"No rush to measure. What if Quedong Village doesn't agree to lease the land to me? I'm just giving a rough estimate now."
If Que Dongzhai doesn't agree to such a good deal, it will inadvertently make enemies of Hei Wuzhai.
A-Dong brought over a hundred Miao men with him to follow Mu-Chen up the mountain, all to be at Mu-Chen's beck and call.
Hearing these words again now, they couldn't help but feel a pang of worry.
“Ah Chen, besides Que Dong Village, there are other villages connected to our village. Why don’t we accompany you to take a look first?”
"Okay, let's go up first, heading north."
Gradually, more and more men and women from Heiwu Village followed them up the mountain, including a small number of simple and generous young women.
Every Miao man carries a Miao knife at his waist.
The women, dressed in light blue Miao costumes, moved with a graceful and flowing gait.
This spectacular scene quickly attracted the attention of other Miao villages.
When the Miao people learned that Achen from Heiwu Village was going to give one million yuan to help them get rich, they were shocked and immediately began to inquire about the situation.
Afterwards, the chieftains of nearby villages approached Mu Chen, hoping he would come to their villages, as they had a lot of land.
Now, the Miao men of Heiwu Village all smiled.
Mu Chen neither agreed nor refused.
Because Heiwu Village and Quedong Village are just his first steps. If successful, he will then use these villages as the center to expand outwards.
To create a picturesque Miao paradise.
To let the world understand the rich atmosphere of the Miao people, experience their unique architectural style, and appreciate their diligence, wisdom, and enthusiasm.
After walking around the fields for several hours, Mu Chen had roughly drawn the blueprints in his hands.
In the afternoon, the winter mountains were less cold and more comfortable.
Mu Chen arrived at the mountaintop and gazed at the picturesque scenery in the distance.
The stilted houses, layer upon layer, are scattered in the mountains, surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, as if one were in a paradise.
Even from Que Dongzhai, it was barely visible.
Mu Chen took out his phone to check if there was a signal.
He didn't notice that the Miao people around him were already staring in astonishment at the little gadget in his hand.
"Ah Chen, look over there."
Uncle Adong ran over and pointed south to Mu Chen, saying, "There are several hundred people down the mountain. It seems to be the chief of Que Dong Village and our village chief."
Mu Chen gazed into the distance.
The figures of hundreds of Miao men and women at the foot of the mountain gradually came into Mu Chen's view.
One hour later.
Mu Chen recognized the people from afar; it was indeed the chief of Que Dong Village leading his men up the mountain.
Quedongzhai and Heiwuzhai are not the same village.
Heiwu Village belongs to the Black Miao ethnic group, while Quedong Village is mostly inhabited by Red Miao.
The Black Miao and Red Miao people wear different clothing.
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