Li Junge turned out the sugar, mixed it into the wild fruit pot, and then sealed it with plastic film, and said to Wei Wei: "This thing is very simple, take the sugar and mix it for one night, and tomorrow it will be in the pot, add fruit wine, add water, and boil it to make it sticky is jam." Fastest update"

After speaking, he looked at a pile of bamboo shoots and said, "This has to be disposed of tonight." ”

After speaking, he opened the two pickle jars, tried to evenly out an empty jar, filled the bamboo shoots, and said: "This is how the sour bamboo shoots are soaked, next time you bring a duck up, then you can make a sour soup duck pot." ”

Then boil the slender alkaline water, add some water, throw all the bamboo shoots into it and boil.

After a while, I saw a head sticking out from outside, it was Zongba: "Jungle, where do you get the ashes of plants and trees?"

Li Junge asked, "What do you want grass ash for?"

Zongba said: "Fertilization, didn't you use plant ash and silt to mix nutritious soil to grow vegetables in the show?"

Li Junge smiled: "Yo, remember so clearly? You don't need to do that here, you can plant it if you turn over the ground." Have you all done it?"

Zongba said proudly: "We are eighteen arhats!"

Li Junge only felt funny: "It's only been half a day up the mountain, and even the bandit number has come out? ”

When I came to the house, I saw that a vegetable garden made of bamboo fences had been cleaned up, the fence was half a person high, and a wood door was open, which was really similar to the one made by Li Junge in "No Man's Island".

I even turned over the ground.

Li Junge said: "It's amazing! There are really many people and great strength, then we will go to the front dam to have a bonfire party!"

Today, the boy was practicing martial arts at the back of the house, and he piled up a lot of firewood.

One person and one bundle of firewood were carried to the dam, and Li Junge instructed everyone to set up a bonfire rack, stuffed straw twigs in the middle, and lit the fire.

Back in the kitchen, scoop the bamboo shoots into a large basin, rinse them with cold water, take a large dustpan and take them out, divide a small basin in front of each person, and tell them that each bamboo shoot is torn into eight bamboo shoots from the bottom.

Put the white grass roots picked today, the fat sea, add some white tea wood pieces into the teapot, and put them on the fire to burn.

Wei Wei put a plate in front of everyone, put some peanuts, halva, dried fruits and the like, everyone sat together, eating, drinking and chatting while working.

There are many things that can be played, idioms solitaire, songs, drumming and flower performances, and having a good time.

After a while, the flower passed into Li Junge's hands.

With his back against Da Dud, a few white dogs beside him, walnuts lazily grabbing salt grains on his head, Li Junge tore bamboo shoots in his hands, and said in his mouth: "Why don't I tell you a fairy tale......"

The moonlight is unknown tonight, and the surrounding area is full of dark mountains, except for the bonfire lights at the research station, there is no light in the whole mountain.

From time to time, there were all kinds of strange noises in the forest.

The atmosphere alone is very good.

So Li Junge began to speak in a deep voice: "The Chinese believe that everything with nine tricks, or some lucky animals and plants, or even objects painted with human faces, can absorb the energy of moonlight at night. Over time, they will have a soul, open their minds, be able to grow limbs, be able to move, and even gain some magical powers, becoming so-called spirit ......"

"I don't know what year or month it was, but there was such a strange thing in the old house of the Li family in Xiahe. When the girls get up at night to go to the toilet, they often find someone peeping outside. Through the gap under the partition door, you can see a pair of straw sandals standing outside. ”

"A few women privately discussed, we must catch this womanizer and hand it over to the master to bring to justice. ”

One day, when a woman met this voyeur again, she slammed open the partition door and threw herself out, grabbing the man's trouser legs. ”

"But when she looked up, she was so frightened that she fainted!"

Li Junge's "whoop" was so terrible that half of the eighteen arhats jumped up in fright.

Before he could calm down, Li Junge said again: "It turns out that this man is ......."

Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and snapped loudly: "No head!"

At this time, the other half of the arhats also jumped in fright.

"I saw that the man was naked, his complexion was dark and bright, there was an eye on his chest, but the place under the eyes that should have a long nose was a long **, which should be the position of the navel, but it was a big black mouth, sparse and sparse with a few big black teeth, every step I took, there would be a sound of 'Bang Dang', 'Bang Dang' in the stomach......"

Li Junge's childhood can be said to have grown up in various horror stories, and the children in the city grew up watching cats and mice and listening to Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales when they were young.

But if the country children let their grandmothers tell stories, most of them will be the bear's mother-in-law, the chicken foot god, the chisel demon, the toilet god, or the Wong Tai Sin fox Daxian, like the old group of fish and toad spirits, the story can be called a god full of love and beauty.

There are too many such stories in Li Junge's stomach, and Li Junge is a good storyteller, rendering the headless monsters in Lijiagou's old mansion vividly, pulling a group of people into a terrifying and bizarre night.

“…… It wasn't until later, when the Li family was renovating the old house, that a servant accidentally broke a water tank in the kitchen, and the water in the water tank immediately turned into blood and flowed out...... Since then, there hasn't been a headless monster in the old mansion......"

After a story is told, the people sitting in a circle all look at each other, their faces turn pale, and they are planted in the pit again, where is this a fairy tale?

Zongba, the person who rolled into the cemetery when he was stealing green, was particularly timid, and immediately protested: "Jungle! You're scary again! This is a horror story, not a fairy tale!"

Li Junge was not convinced: "Then why can ducks in your country talk, mice grow bigger than dogs, and they are on movies and television! What did we Chinese say?"

Zongba covered his head with his hands: "You're talking about Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck." Is that the same thing? People preach friendship......

Li Junge said: "I also have a story about promoting friendship! Then I'll say another one." Well...... It's still the old house of the Li family, there was a Xinuan Pavilion back then, and the people who lived in it would die inexplicably the next day, and the family was saying that it was haunted......"

"There was a scholar who didn't believe in evil and didn't listen to persuasion and forced himself in......"

Although the scholar was bold, he did not dare to sleep, so he lit a candle and read. ”

"In the middle of the night, I heard a sudden knock on the door outside the attic, and a voice asked in a low voice: 'Black armor man, black armor man, have the scholars in the pavilion slept?'"

"There was no one else in the room except the scholars, but I heard a voice under the bed reply: 'Huang Qiu people, Huang Qiu people, the scholars in the pavilion haven't slept yet, go back to the East Pavilion first, and you will come back later.' ’”

"After a while, there was another knock on the door outside the attic, and another voice asked, 'Black armor, black armor, have the scholars in the pavilion slept?'"

"The voice in the room replied, 'Red-crowned man, red-crowned man, the scholars in the pavilion have not slept yet, go back to the back wall first, and you will come back later.'" ’”

The scholar was even more afraid to sleep, and only wanted to stay up until dawn, but the candle was getting shorter and shorter...... It was still early in the morning, but the candle flame was about to be extinguished. At this moment, suddenly, a gloomy wind blew...... Ouch, urgency, I'll go to the toilet first!"

A group of people were listening attentively, and Li Junge suddenly got up and was scared again.

Wei Wei was so angry that he grabbed Li Junge: "Kill you broken dog!

Li Junge said: "People have three urgencies, where can they be delayed! Hurry up and let go, I'll come ......when I go."

After a long while, Li Junge turned back slowly, saw a group of people looking at him quietly, and said, "Ah? are you still waiting to hear the story? This story is scary in the first half, and there is nothing in the back." ”

"Behind is the scholar who wants to stay up until dawn and take the master, first go to the East Pavilion to find a yellow-haired old cat, and then go to the back wall under the chicken sinus to find a red-crowned old rooster, and finally return to the Xinuan Pavilion, find a palm-sized black scorpion in a brick crack on the wall under the bed, a few swords cut over, and then the Li family's old house was calm for a while......"

Wei Wei put his hand on his head: "Why did the Li family's old mansion offend you, and make up so many terrifying jokes? What do you mean that it has been quiet for a while, which means that there are many such stories in the future, right...... Besides, does this have to do with friendship a dime?"

Li Junge said vigorously: "Why doesn't it matter? What is the highest state of friendship? Share happiness and hardship! You see that the three monsters ate people together at first, and then they were stabbed together. Although the rivers and lakes are waves, the boat of friendship never capsizes......"

Then tonight inexplicably turned into a night of horror stories. This is not the end, every time Li Junge finishes telling a story, he begins to beat the drum and pass the flowers, and the person who gets the flowers needs to send the flowers to the place he designates alone.

After the next story is told, the drumming and passing the flowers will begin, and the unlucky ghost who has been tricked will have to go and get back the flowers that have been placed before, and after everyone has seen them, they will send the flowers to another place designated by Li Junge.

And then Li Junge was so bad that he didn't want it, and after talking about the toilet god, it would definitely make people send flowers to the toilet.

After talking about the mirror demon, people must send flowers to the bathroom.

After talking about the basilis, well, the place where the ropes are stacked in the storeroom is a good place.

The worst thing is, no!

The story is indeed fascinating, but it is really frightening, when I listen to it with relish, I am shocked, and when I listen to the flowers, I am afraid that it will be my turn, after the pass, a group of people are relieved and a person is in pain and wails, and then enters the next round, a group of people are so painful and happy.

After playing until late at night, Li Junge said, "It's almost time, it's time to sleep! How do you stay tonight?"

The eighteen Arhats were all scared out of their nerves, and they huddled into a heap: "Let's live together and live together." ”

Li Junge entered the warehouse, opened a large plastic sheet and spread it on the ground, took out the quilt kept here by the rangers, put a few beds on it, threw a few quilts on it, and said, "You don't need to take off your clothes, let's get together for the night." Don't worry, there are white big and big flowers guarding them tonight, no cows, ghosts, snakes and gods can get close, sleep well, and we will have breakfast tomorrow morning and then go down the mountain!"

When he returned to the hall, he found that the three of them were drunk.

Carrying the three of them to the guest room on the second floor to rest, Li Junge asked Wei Wei to go to sleep first, put away the torn bamboo shoots by himself, first buried dozens of potatoes under the bonfire ashes, and surrounded the bamboo shoots on the bonfire pit, and then returned to the room where the college students slept, and found a corner to rest.