Seeing Yan Xiaonan in a daze, Yan Daqiang looked around slyly and said, "Didn't you send a message to me by wild pigeons? You can also make Zhongnan listen to you and make wild boars come down the mountain, so you can communicate with animals, right?"
Yan Xiaonan understood that her uncle had guessed it. Fortunately, it didn't matter that he had guessed it. There were many talented people in the world, and her ability to communicate with animals was nothing special and wouldn't cause her much trouble.
Grandma Yan looked at Yan Daqiang, but before she could speak, Yan Daqiang raised his right hand: "Mother, I swear to our ancestors to protect Yan Xiaonan. If I fail to do so, may I go back home and grow sweet potatoes, and never be able to turn my life around."
Grandma Yan nodded, knowing that her son was a man of his word and absolutely trustworthy: "Daqiang, why don't you find a Mushroom Mountain in Beijing and take us to see it?"
Yan Daqiang thought for a moment and realized that there was a mountain over 2,000 meters high about 50 kilometers behind the military region. It was a place rarely visited by people. He would take the soldiers there for intensive training when he wanted to strengthen their training, and it was also a suitable place to improve their wilderness survival skills.
However, they had only gone halfway up the mountain. Going any deeper would be dangerous. The unknown dangers were the real dangers, and Yan Daqiang cherished his soldiers very much.
“Uncle, I have some stock in my hometown of Mushroom Mountain. I can give you 5,000 jin of goods this time.” Yan Xiaonan was calculating the money. 5,000 jin is 7,500 yuan.
Yan Daqiang almost burst into tears. Five thousand jin was quite a lot; it could solve the quilt problem for some people. "Nannan, your uncle thanks you. I'll go to that mountain to take a look first, and then decide when to take you there."
Yan Daqiang kept calling out "package, package!" Baoguo quickly ran out and followed Yan Daqiang. Yan Xiaonan was still a little confused, wondering what she had just done and whether she had been blinded by greed and revealed her secret.
Grandma Yan understood Nan Nan's thoughts all too well: "Baby, there must be a reason why God sent you to the human world. Just think of it as doing good deeds and getting rich along the way."
Yan Xiaonan looked at her grandmother, whom she had cared for for eighteen years, in surprise: "Grandma, you must be the sage sent by God to teach me."
Grandma Yan was delighted. She thought to herself, "If I were an immortal, the little girl wouldn't have to work so hard."
The family walked happily toward Yan Xiaonan's courtyard house. Xue Ying was still discussing the west wing when Yan Aidang spoke up: "Mom, then you don't need Grandma's room here. Why do you need two houses by yourself? No, I mean three houses."
Xue Ying was stunned. Yes, why did she need so many places? What if Chen'er's family members came to visit? How did she suddenly become so greedy? "Chen'er, don't save your room for me. I'll stay with my mother."
Ye Chen'er rolled her eyes at Yan Aidang: "Auntie, it's all agreed upon."
"No, no, I got so excited that I forgot myself. No, I absolutely don't want it. You still have your uncle and older brother. Let them stay in this room."
Ye Chen'er was at her wit's end. Her uncle and older brother would never come to live with her. Weren't their traditional courtyard houses more appealing, especially since they were right next door?
"Oh, right, Chen'er, you have to start calling me Mom now." Xue Ying suddenly remembered.
"What about the change of address fee?" Yan Aidang asked.
"You brat, of course I'll give you a change of address fee. Wait, I'll give it to Chen'er when I get back." Xue Ying also rolled her eyes at Yan Aidang.
They chatted and laughed all the way to their doorstep. As soon as Yan Xiaoqiang stepped into his house, he felt refreshed. However, Ye Chen'er's father was right; they needed to get some recliners and a coffee table. After all, Southwest was coming in a couple of days, so he could ask him to help make a few recliners and such.
The next day, Yan Daqiang knocked on the door early in the morning. He wanted to take Nannan to the mountains behind the village to see if it was a suitable place for animals to move cotton. Grandma Yan and Cuihua were also worried about Yan Xiaoqiang, so they insisted on going with them.
After driving for nearly an hour, they finally arrived at a lush, towering mountain. As soon as Yan Xiaonan approached the mountain, he felt every pore on his body open up, automatically absorbing the mountain's essence. This feeling was definitely more comfortable than lying in bed drinking iced coffee.
Yan Xiaonan involuntarily closed her eyes, her consciousness spreading outwards. The mountains were truly prosperous and thriving. Eagles flew everywhere, wild boars and roe deer roamed around, hedgehogs, weasels, wolf packs, snakes, and even a few leopard cubs.
The animals sensed the mountain god's aura spreading through the mountains and stopped, closing their eyes to sense and absorb it. Yan Xiaonan carefully observed that a mountain eagle was standing on the edge of a steep cliff. There was a bird's nest on the edge of the cliff, with two eaglets inside crying for food.
Yan Xiaonan intensified the spread of the mountain god's aura, especially towards the mountain eagle and its two chicks. The mountain eagle spread its huge wings and flew towards Yan Xiaonan.
Yan Xiaonan quickly told her grandma and parents to stay in the car and not get out. Grandma Yan turned around and ran into the car. Yan Xiaoqiang was stunned for two seconds, then grabbed Cuihua and immediately returned to the car. He told Baoguo to lock the car door. Yan Daqiang did not get into the car, but instead took out his gun.
Bao Guo immediately took out his pistol, opened the car window, and faced the direction Yan Xiaonan was in, ready for battle.
The eagle's sharp eyes glanced at the car, and Yan Xiaonan clearly felt its contempt. If her uncle knew, would he shoot this big bird with a peanut? The eagle flew to a distance of three meters from Yan Xiaonan and landed. Goodness, this body must be more than a meter tall, and its wingspan must be at least three meters.
Without hesitation, the mountain eagle walked towards Yan Xiaonan. Yan Xiaonan reached out his right hand and stroked the feathers on the mountain eagle's head. This mountain eagle was really beautiful. Its whole body was covered in blackish-brown feathers, while the feathers on its head and tail were white, and its beak and claws were orange-yellow.
What's most captivating about him are his eagle eyes, sharp and spirited, yet revealing a tender affection when he looks at Yan Xiaonan. Yan Xiaonan is speechless. What's with those tiny green bean eyes of yours?
Yan Daqiang put down his gun and quickly walked over. An eagle—what an attraction it must have for a man! Upon seeing it, the eagle flapped its wings, preparing to pounce on Yan Daqiang.
Goodness, could this be Yang Guo's divine eagle? It's so powerful! Yan Xiaonan quickly stopped the mountain eagle's attack and used her consciousness to tell the mountain eagle that it was her family. Yan Xiaonan turned around and helped her grandmother and the others out, pointing to her grandmother so that the mountain eagle could see clearly.
The eagle nuzzled its head toward Grandma Yan, who stroked its head as if stroking Zhongnan, and murmured, "Good boy, listen to my sweet baby, and come to my house to play when you have time."
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