Chapter 194: Drunk

It's a winding path that leads up the hill. The footprints of those children began to slowly regenerate.

Walking in front of me, I squatted on the ground and felt the temperature of the land with my hands, and found that it had begun to get cold.

"Because of the altitude, the further you go up the mountain, the cooler it gets. Sheng Ku stood up and reminded me.

I thought about it, "I didn't see how much they were dressed when they ran, and a few of the little ones were wearing their little belly pockets." Running up the hill like this won't be a trap!"

When I said this, he frowned and shook his head. "It doesn't look like it, but the footprints are very coherent with the footprints just now by the lake. If this were a trap, it wouldn't be so clear. Obviously, they left the lake and went straight up the mountain. There wasn't even much delay in between. ”

I looked at the sun above me and was already sinking a little, but it was at most one or two o'clock in the afternoon. However, because the sunlight was blocked early in the mountains, I saw that it was about to set.

"It should be time for them to go home. Sheng Ku naturally noticed this a long time ago, so he also looked at the direction of the sun and said. Suddenly, he looked at me suddenly, and his voice was a little hurried, "What do you think is the reason for them to go up the mountain and go home in such a hurry?"

"Hmm... It's nothing more than my parents shouting for dinner, there are wild beasts in the mountains and something like that!"

Sheng Kuan nodded. "If it's the first one, that's fine. But if it's the second one you said, I think we need to speed up our journey as well. ”

I listened carefully to the sounds of the leaves and the chirping of birds around me, and I didn't seem to think of any danger that the beasts could threaten us. But I couldn't say that I should release my spiritual power to destroy it, so I had to speed up my journey with the suffering.

It was even dark all of a sudden, and there were dappled shadows of trees all around. Sheng Ku still carefully distinguishes the footprints on the road, but he can no longer see clearly in the dark. He looked up into the depths of the woods and sighed softly.

"There's no way, it's too dark this night, and now we're both mortals, we can't force ourselves to come, we can only make do with it for the night. But he took out of his purse on his loins, lit it, and gave it to me. Then he took another one for himself, "I'll go pick up some branches and make a fire, you wait for me here, don't run around." ”

I sat on a stake on the ground, and then kneaded my calf with one hand, "You can go with confidence, I'm such an adult, naturally I won't run around." ”

Sheng Ku nodded before turning to leave.

There is actually no wind here, and although the temperature is significantly lower than that of the mountain, it is still within the acceptable range. If it is the height of summer in July, then the position I am in now is at most a Mid-Autumn Festival.

Boredom, watching the flame in his hand dance gently, there seems to be a feeling of warmth and tranquility. Unconsciously, I hummed softly. On such a night, the singing began to become distant and bleak.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind me, and I didn't look back. In such a deep mountain, except for me, that person must be bitter. He picked up the branches and came back, presumably making a fire. I was just about to turn around, when suddenly something suddenly covered my head, and I was startled, and the fire fold in my hand fell to the ground.

"Damn, what are you doing!" I was a little angry, "I don't want you to joke like this! let me down!" I felt as if something like a rope was immediately wrapping around my body, and I struggled hard, but there was nothing I could do.

"Let go of me!" I finally realized that this person may not be the time to be miserable, I can only keep screaming, my body should be wrapped like a big dumpling, because I can no longer feel my limbs except for the feeling of powerlessness in my body.

For a moment, I even wanted to release my spiritual power immediately to see if this thing that dared to catch me was a human or a ghost. But suddenly a kind of psychology swelled in my heart to watch a lively prank. I slowly gave up the struggle, and obediently let him carry me through the mountains quickly.

After walking for about half an hour, the sound in my ears suddenly began to be noisy. It seemed like a lot of people were cheering or talking in a rough voice, but I couldn't hear it very clearly because I had a sack over my head.

But the more people there are, the more excited I become! I sneered silently, and said in my heart that if this is a nest of monsters, after I release my spiritual power, I won't scare you to death!

Suddenly, the body around me was quiet, and I only felt a chill under my feet, as if someone had just pushed the door in and swept in the wind. Then the surrounding noise turned into a unified greeting, "Hello Sams!"

The man walked straight up to me, and I could see a little bit of the outside scene through the gap in the sack, and I saw an old man in his fifties or sixties, slowly walking to my side.

"Untie the sack!" was the voice of the Samye, but it was not as old as I had imagined. Then a few people helped me to sit up, very strangely but lightly, as if they were afraid of hurting me.

Suddenly it lit up, and I realized that it wasn't what I thought it was a house, but a cave. However, the cave was brightly lit, and there were about twenty strong men around it. They were all dressed as peasants, but they were more robust than ordinary peasants.

"Samseye, you have long eyes. "A man in his thirties was holding a lamp in his hand and pressed it against my face, as if to make him see better.

I was stunned for a moment, and said in my heart, it's not fun, this is not a demon nest, is it a bandit's nest? Could it be that I was arrested and made a wife to suppress the village? Then my previous majestic idea could not be realized! I was slightly disappointed. Because if I were a human being, I wouldn't be able to kill indiscriminately!

I have no choice but to hope that Shengkugu will come to save me sooner. In fact, I am not afraid, I am safe, in fact, even if I don't find me in time, I can release a little spiritual power and easily knock them away.

I deliberately put on an innocent and frightened look, looking at the "bandit leader" named Samye, and looked at me carefully from top to bottom. Among them, he looked at my hand again and plucked out another hair of mine.

I was just curled up there pitifully, for I was still wrapped in an extremely slender red rope around my body, and I tried to struggle a little, but it was still very strong.

"How's it going, Grandpa!" the man in his thirties asked a little anxiously, but cautiously.

Samye's brows were twisted together, and he looked at my hair very carefully, as if he wanted to squeeze a mounds between his eyebrows.

"Where did you get that?" Samye's expression was very serious, and he threw the hair in his hand on the ground, obviously a little angry.

"It's on the mountainside of that Pinye Valley!" the man saw that something was wrong with Samye, and his tone of voice also lowered, as if he had done something wrong.

The man looked at him impatiently, and then walked out, and a large crowd of people in the cave followed him as if they were swarming. The man, as if he didn't even know what was happening, looked at me in surprise and walked out. At this time, I was the only one left in the cave.

I struggled to get up from the chair I had just been lying in and jumped to the ground. Because my whole body was tied up solidly, I could only jump forward at will. I took a general look inside the cave and realized that the people must have lived in it for a long time. Because there is a lot of luggage and food piled up in the cave.

I was a little hungry, and it seemed that I had eaten a meal since I entered the valley. Seeing a large pile of roast chickens and rabbits on the table inside, my stomach felt like a drum.

Jumping to the side of a candle flame, carefully roasting the rope around him, he sat on the table in a big way, ripped off a chicken leg and ate it. Not to mention, it's really the best chicken I've ever had. I knew it was because I was hungry, and I was a little moved.

Seeing that there was a jar of liquor in front of him, I used to often see the ancients drinking on TV, and I used to wonder why they drank so heavily but not drunk. He doesn't drink alcohol when we're with Sheng Ku, so we drink tea all the time. Now I can finally satisfy my curiosity.

I carefully put my nose close to the mouth of the jar, it is so fragrant! I have drunk a few modern baijiu, which are somewhat spicy, but this wine has an indescribable softness. I took out a little bit of it from a bowl, tapped it with my fingers, put it in my mouth and tasted it, and it was very sweet.

It's not wine? I wondered because I could smell the alcohol. I took a sip carefully, and it was very moisturizing. The proportion of alcohol should be small, and more of it has the sweetness of honey.

I picked up the bowl and took a big sip, and instantly felt that my whole body was going to fly happily. One chicken leg was obviously not enough, so I simply brought the whole chicken to my side and ate and drank the sweet wine.

It didn't take long for me to know that this wine was far from being as simple as I thought. After only two bowls of food, my eyes began to blur, my mind became a little unclear, and I could even clearly perceive my excitement. It's a regular sign of drunkenness, and reason reminds me to put down my bowl.

I used to have a drink with Ling Xiao when I was in college, and I knew how I behaved throughout the whole process from slightly drunk to drunk. I'm in a moderate state now, and while I know exactly what I'm doing, my hands and feet are starting to get out of my control. I started to get excited.

Another cold wind blew through the mouth of the cave, and I saw that something seemed to cover the hole, so I felt a chill only when the thing was moved.

"Oh my God!" the man who came in was the man in his thirties who had gone out earlier, and he obviously did not expect that a prisoner could break free from his restraints on his own and not escape, but instead ate and drank here as if he were in his own home.

Moreover, this prisoner. I'm even drunk!