Mountain Guardian: Don’t Be Ridiculous, I’m Really Not the Mountain God
护山人：别瞎说，我真不是山神
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The spiritual spring in the hero's space is so powerful, why not put a few barrels of space spiritual water in the paddy fields and fish ponds where eels are raised? That way, the harvested rice will definitely be delicious! The eel must grow quickly and be delicious! It seems that there is a lot of space. If you can farm in the space, you can eat and make wine yourself! Plant some precious ginseng and aphrodisiac medicine, precious Indian small-leaf rosewood, Hainan huanghuali, golden nanmu, and Indian white sandalwood (it seems to be a sandalwood maker). Anyway, the male protagonist will discover South China tigers in the future. If possible, bring all the animals that appear into the space, wait for them to breed and keep them in the space, and then put them in the back of the village after pregnancy. Anyway, the space is big enough. We can raise some chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle, sheep, donkeys and horses in the space. They can both eat themselves and be food for tigers.
Is it the vest of the author who carries a fountain with him?
There is no beginning or end. I don't write about the appearance of the village, family relationships, or my own situation. It feels like playing a dungeon. I just take it to the mountains and water alone, and then repeat it the next day.
There is a problem with the logic at the beginning
My feet hurt at first. There was a bronze triangle under my feet. Don't you wear rubber-soled shoes when going up the mountain? Does it hurt if you step on it? In addition, you will recognize the owner if you step on it?
It's too confusing, the context and logic are too poor
It feels a bit watery at the back, and the content is pretty much the same after going over and over.
Cihuamao
? Is this author used to writing in the first person? So awkward
Personally, I feel that the biggest problem is that the protagonist is unilaterally contributing to the village, with no reward at all, and no one has thought about giving him anything in return. If this continues, it will only make the villagers take it for granted. Just like the elders asked him to lead the way for the professor, they directly arranged for him to go, without considering whether to help him get some reward or the danger of going up the mountain.
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