Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Monster of Montenegro (Part II)

Shi Xuan turned his face in a daze, and the sea pounced.

Very strong and warm hug.

Shi Xuan thought that he was no longer alive.

Just a short moment. Canghai let go of him, took the water bladder as if nothing happened, poured some water to wet the handkerchief, and wiped his face. The hair on his sideburns was still bent.

Shi Xuan coughed. “...... Xiaobai, you hit me?"

"Didn't I comfort you? "Wear shoes and socks.

“...... It hurts...... Is it swollen?" held up the small bronze mirror to take a look.

"I've shown mercy. "Take the silver rat cloak and put it on. "I'm going to eat. "Push the door and get out of the car. Shi Xuan hurriedly threw down the mirror, "Wait for me!"

Canghai was very angry in his heart. Forget about them, how can you also be my brother, how can you see death and not save me? ! You usually always oppress me! This can't be eaten, that can't be done! I will settle the account with you today!

Striding meteor rushed out of the carriage.

Yingluo raised her eyebrows, "Son?"

Yu Zhou smiled bitterly, "Son." ”

Ziyou shouted, "Childe?!"

The three girls hid far away.

The young guard watched the car from the sidelines.

Canghai entered the small food shop on the side of the road. There were only two people in the shop. Old Man Hong and Little Shell.

The right foot of the small shell was tied to the table leg with a very thick and thick hemp rope, and he looked in pain. Old Man Hong drank a small wine comfortably, guarding the small shell, and his nose was even redder.

"Yo, isn't this the son?"

Little Shell stood up. "Brother......

Canghai understands everything. "They're doing that to you?!"

Old Man Hong said, "Hey, it's not them, it's me," pointing to his nose, "I also taught the knot, and I will settle the account." "Put down the wine bowl and loosen the husk.

Xiao Shell said: "Forget it, brother......"

Canghai was uncontrollable, rushed up and hugged the little shell, "It's so pitiful...... I'm the one who caused you ......"

The little shell patted him on the back, "Don't say that, I can't protect you......"

Yingluo Ziyu stretched out his thumb to him from afar, and the little shell responded with the same gesture. "Brother, let's eat. ”

"Hmmm......"

Xiao Ke made a look, and Li Ge immediately served a table of dishes, as well as a bowl of sweet and silky eight-treasure candied bird's nest porridge, and a plate of white sugar cake. Canghai looked at these and thought with a flat mouth: Is it worth it?

Shi Xuan put on his shoes and got out of the car a step late, and when he came over, a group of people behind him were whispering and suppressing laughter. Shi Xuan turned around and found three words pasted on his back: I am a pig.

This guy, no wonder he is so enthusiastic all of a sudden. Shi Xuan grabbed the piece of paper and crumpled it. Hmph, comfort!

Canghai drank a small half bowl of porridge and swept away the haze. Li Ge sat on the side and accompanied him and served him vegetables. Canghai pinched a piece of white sugar cake, squinted his eyes and took a big bite in satisfaction. Like a cat stealing food. Bi Lian brought the sleeve stove to warm his hands.

Cang Haiqi said: "Why isn't this white sugar cake sweet today?"

Li Ge put down his chopsticks, "Won't you?" took the piece in Canghai's hand and took a small bite. "No, it's the same as usual. He handed it back to Canghai. Canghai took another bite, but still felt that it was not sweet enough.

Li Ge rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I know the truth, because you have just eaten candied porridge, so you feel that this cake is not sweet." ”

Canghai also smiled, "Makes sense." ”

Shi Xuan couldn't hear what they were saying outside the store, only saw the two of them talking and laughing eating a piece of white sugar cake. Angry.

Yuzhou Yingluo Ziyou surrounded the small shell outside the store.

Ziyou said: "Young Master Cousin is a good plan!"

Yingluo said: "The lock god is so fast!"

Xiao Shell arched his hand and said: "It's still thanks to everyone's code." ”

The three of them regretted together: "It's a pity that this time only Brother Shi saw him like that." ”

Yu Zhou said: "If the prince knows the Tao......

The three of them were frightened and said in unison, "No!"

Shi Xuan entered the store angrily and slapped a ball of paper balls on the table in the sea.

Canghaiyun raised his head lightly, smiling like a piece of pear paste candy, "What are you doing with the little stone?"

Shi Xuan's liver trembled, and he said calmly: "I drink medicine." ”

In the early afternoon, the four-wheeled carriage drove on the official road again. A pony cart followed. Although Yongping Mansion is close to Beijing, because it is connected to Tatar, there are many trades, the residents here have a broad vision, and because the terrain is flat, there are many four-wheeled carriages, so this time they did not attract special attention.

"Drive ——!" Old man Hong waved a whip, poked the carriage with the handle of the whip with his hand, and said with a smile: "Childe, are you still angry with me?" After a while, he didn't answer, "Childe, can you bear that I, an old man, drink the northwest wind at such a fast speed on a cold day and talk to myself?"

After another while, a muffled voice came from the car and said quickly, "No." ”

"Oh. Old Man Hong couldn't help but be happy, I really haven't seen this child's expression for a long time, alas, it's just a child. "Childe, you can continue to ignore me, but can you tell me where the Divine Doctor is?"

Half a day, half a day, and half a day.

"I don't really know what to do. ”

"Huh?!" Old Man Hong was speechless. "What then?!"

“...... You just move on. ”

As soon as he got in the car, Shi Xuan obediently shrank in the corner alone, and he didn't dare to sleep when he was sleepy, let alone provoke him. Because he's been laughing since he ate. It's sweet and cool, like a piece of pear paste candy.

Soon, I heard the old man Hong's "hoo-" and stopped the carriage. Shi Xuan Canghai glanced at each other. Canghai said: "Uncle Hong, why don't you leave?"

Old Man Hong looked ahead in embarrassment, and wondered: "There are three forks in the road, which one should I take?"

Canghai finally stopped smiling, but frowned. "Are there any characteristics of the three roads?"

Hong Bo looked at it for a long time, compared it for a long time, and said, "No." Almost identical. ”

Canghai stretched out his hand and pushed open the small window on the carriage and poked his head out. A horse shook its ears. The three forks in the road ahead are all narrow loess roads, which have been stepped on artificially for a long time, and on both sides of the road are thin and desolate yellow and whitish hay is lit and piled listlessly, but it is quite dense. The weeds on both sides of the road were half a man high.

Canghai was pondering, and a group of children suddenly came out of the half-man-high weeds on the left, a slightly older boy in black, with a horn and a strange appearance, holding hands with this group of children, turning in circles, and singing a ballad:

Black Mountain Cottage, Black Mountain Old Monster, Black Pants Without a Belt.

Canghai retracted his head expressionlessly and closed the window.

"Humb, left. ”

Old Man Hong was still laughing embarrassed, jumped into the car, and shook the whip.

"Drive-"

The carriage drove straight to the left side of the road, and when the children saw the car coming, they laughed and let go of each other's hands, and ran into the grass while singing a song.

Black Mountain Cottage, Black Mountain Old Monster, Black Pants Without a Belt.

The noisy running and jumping of children raised the loess dust and landed on the carport, the wheels, and the wheels. And with the car, it was carried down by the wind and submerged in the grass. Deep in the grass is a sloped and broken guideline, and the worn handwriting on the tablet reads: Black Mountain Village.

The carriage left the invisible guidestone behind, but the children's songs were still far away.

...... Black Mountain Old Monster, Black Pants Without Belt!Black Mountain Cottage......