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Chapter 214 The Bride Dedicated to the Mountain God (4)

Back in the house, Jiang Qiucheng opened the closed doors and windows and looked at the layout of the house.

Looking up, the ceiling has been carefully carved into complex patterns. These patterns include traditional cloud patterns and some mysterious symbols that are difficult to identify. They are intertwined to form mysterious totems that make people wonder. Awe.

The sunlight shines through the gaps, adding a bit of haziness and mystery to these totems.

The surrounding walls are made of bamboo weaving technology. The bamboo is specially treated and woven into the wall decoration, which is very textured.

Ancient bronze mirrors and jades are hung on the walls. They emit a faint light under the light, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness to the entire space.

Apart from these, it is just some basic furniture, nothing special.

Jiang Qiucheng put his hands behind his back and walked around the house, becoming quite familiar with the place.

In the past days and nights, she spent most of the time alone in this house.

Although there were people taking care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation every day, no one had ever been close to her. Even her biological parents could only take a distant look downstairs when they passed by.

Earlier, parents came more often, but later they had a new child, and gradually they became less interested in Jiang Qiucheng.

How deeply can a child who has left home since he was a child have deep feelings for his family?
Jiang Qiucheng opened the wardrobe in the room, which was filled with brightly colored clothes.

You know, at this time, it is not easy to have so many complicated colors. It needs to be dyed multiple times to get good results.

The entire dyeing process is tedious and delicate, requiring craftsmen to have superb skills and rich experience.

Not only do they have to master the properties of dyes, but they also have to adjust their dyeing techniques according to the material and texture of the fabric. In this process, every detail is crucial, and a little carelessness may affect the final effect.

As the colors increase, the cost naturally increases.

Every color added means more dye, more time and more energy invested, not to mention the intricate patterns on it.

It can be seen that she is indeed taken seriously. only……

Jiang Qiucheng took out the clothes and took a look and found that the clothes in the wardrobe were basically dresses for praying or dance clothes. There were not many clothes for daily wear, and they could even be considered It's easy.

It seems that the only things they value are the "saint" and the "bride of the mountain god".

Jiang Qiucheng's throat was dry and he smiled helplessly. Although I have known about this for a long time, I still feel uncomfortable when I am involved in it.

No matter how beautiful the designs were, they couldn't arouse Jiang Qiucheng's interest. She stuffed the clothes in her hands into the closet and closed the door again.

He turned around and sat on the tea seat in front of the window, staring at the rolling mountains not far away in a daze.

In addition to the Lingshan Mountain that Shibi Village is backed by, there are several high and low peaks not far away. Even if she can leave here, she may not be able to cross these overlapping ridges and move towards the plains.

These peaks seem to be natural barriers, isolating Shibi Village from the outside world. Every mountain is steep and dangerous, and the climb is full of unknowns and dangers.

Due to terrain constraints, mountainous areas are destined to develop less quickly than plains.

In the vast plains, the roads are flat, transportation is convenient, and resources flow quickly, which provides unique conditions for economic development. In mountainous areas, due to the rugged and steep terrain, the flow of transportation and resources is greatly restricted.

Today's technology is limited, so it is basically impossible to build a city from a mountain. The difficult road blocks foreign guests and economic development.

In addition, there are many mountain people who stick together. If she can't walk to the plains, she will just go from one village to another. In an environment that has become stable or even rigid, she will not be able to get good results.

A young and strange woman from outside will only be carved up and devoured.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiucheng suddenly felt a headache. There were a lot of troubles that she couldn't escape. Even if she escaped, there would still be a lot of troubles. Where would her bright road be?

What you face when you leave Lingshan Mountain is a human being, but you don’t know if what you face when you enter Lingshan Mountain is a human being...

In this magical land, many creatures were born. What is hidden inside this spiritual mountain is unknown to Jiang Qiucheng.

Perhaps she didn't need to be attacked by ferocious and violent beasts, just a piece of poisonous weed was enough to send her to the West, and she might even starve to death in the extreme situation of lack of food.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiucheng couldn't help but shudder. He didn't know who invented this custom in the first place. It really hurt people!

Whether there is a mountain god or not is one thing, but does he explicitly say he wants a wife? Does a god who has spent a long time really need an ordinary and weak human being to accompany him?
In Jiang Qiucheng's view, all this is human wishful thinking, or even conjecture. It is simply stupid and ridiculous to want to strengthen the connection between oneself and the gods in this way.

Unknowingly, time passed quietly, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the mountains in the distance, coating the mountains with a layer of golden light.

The sunset was like a brocade with colorful colors, from golden to orange-red, to dark blue. Jiang Qiucheng was still immersed in his own world, and it was difficult to escape for a while.

"Dong dong dong -" Right here, a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

"Saint, it's time for dinner."

Jiang Qiucheng adjusted himself and said loudly toward the door.

"come in."

A middle-aged woman about forty years old held a tray with food in one hand and pushed open the door with the other. After entering, she didn't say much, just put down her things and left.

Jiang Qiucheng is now accustomed to this feeling of alienation, and does not have too many emotional waves. After watching the other party leave, he changes his position and goes to the dining table to eat.

The saint's meal was much simpler than she imagined. Jiang Qiucheng looked at a small fish, a bowl of rice, and a plate of... fried insects that he couldn't tell what kind of insects they were...

She decisively chose to remove the bug and ate the grilled fish with rice.

The rice is as white as jade, with distinct grains and a faint rice fragrance.

The rice is mixed with some diced bacon, mushrooms and green onions, which enriches the original single taste.

The grilled fish is carefully wrapped in emerald green lemongrass leaves and grilled over slow fire. The fish meat is tender and juicy, with a light grassy aroma.

Open the lemongrass leaves, the surface of the fish meat is slightly browned, exuding an attractive aroma.

Take a light bite, the fish meat is fresh and tender, the texture is delicate, the fragrance of lemongrass and the deliciousness of the fish meat are intertwined in your mouth, it is unexpectedly delicious.