Liu Mang roared in his throat, pulled up his five eyes and ran towards the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This wild boar was at least more than 100 catties, and its body was covered with a thick layer of armor formed by drying resin, sand, and silt. Look at the long fangs sticking out of the corners of his mouth, not to mention that Liu Mang and Wuyan are unarmed, even if they have a shotgun in their hands, they can't take it.

Liu Mang and Wuyan ran up the hill with a roll, but after running a few steps, they found that something was wrong.

Looking back, the boar did not catch up, not even look at them, but ran wildly to the side of the woods, as if something terrible was chasing it from behind.

Immediately after, several sharp whistles sounded, and several large, lion-like mastiffs chased out of the forest. I saw the strongest of them all, a tiger leaping, and threw the wild boar to the ground in one fell swoop.

The remaining few quickly gathered around, scratching their stomachs, biting their throats, and the division of labor was orderly, and soon the wild boars were put on the ground.

The boar struggled desperately, let out a dying wail, and soon fell to the ground and convulsed, and after a while he was dying.

Liu Mang and Wuyan were stunned by this sudden change, Wuyan secretly pulled Liu Mang's sleeve, and asked weakly, "Boss, can we still run?"

"Let's see, this mastiff must have been bred by someone, and the hunter should be there soon. ”

Liu Mang's guess was right. Soon, a huge goat came out of the woods.

The goat was much twice as large as the usual goats, about the size of a foal, and its whole body was as black as ink, with two large horns bent into a millstone spiral shape on either side of the skull.

Such a huge goat is usually rare to see, but what is even more amazing is that the goat still has a cushion on it, and the roots of its two large horns are also tied to the reins, and a little child of eight or nine years old sits on it vividly.

This child is dressed in monk's clothes and shoes, with no hair on his head and a large string of Buddhist beads wrapped around his neck, and looks like a small novice.

"Huh, what kind of people are you, running around this mountain?" the little novice's voice was still milky, making him laugh out loud.

"Well, this little master, we are from Jiangdong and want to go to Qingyun Village. Liu Mang glared for a moment and asked.

"What are you going to do in Qingyun Village, there is no one there for a long time, and they all moved to the town a few years ago. Little Shami touched his bare head, looking a little old-fashioned.

"No one, then do you know the master of silence?" Hearing Xiao Shami's words, Liu Mang's heart was a little anxious, did he want to pounce this time?

"Silence, what are you doing with that old man? Oh, you are all his illegitimate sons?" said the little novice laughing.

"Your sister's! You are his illegitimate son! Your whole family is his illegitimate son!" Hearing that he was inexplicably taken as a father, Five Eyes couldn't help but scold.

"You'd better not quarrel with me, be careful that I ask Madou to bite you. ”

Little Shami frowned, picked up the whistle on his chest and blew it, and the mastiffs immediately leaned down and let out a low roar, and their frightened eyes shook their spirits, and they did not dare to say anything more.

"Little master, do you know Master Buyu, then he still lives in Qingyun Village?" Liu Mang was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

"Of course I know! That old melon is still in my temple and refuses to leave! If you are his relative, take him away quickly, I don't know how much rice I have eaten in my temple over the years!"

"Really, then please trouble the little master to take us to Qingyun Village. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

The little novice flipped off the sheep's back, took out a horn-pointed knife from the cloth bag hanging from the goat's back, walked to the wild boar lying on the ground, and dissected it familiarly.

Don't look at others as small, but they have a lot of strength, and they easily turned over the wild boar and skillfully disemboweled. Liu Mang and the five eyes were amazed.

Seeing the blood on his hand, Wuyan couldn't help but roll his eyes: "It's strange, monks have also started killing these years." ”

"Don't hear to kill, don't see kill, don't kill for me...... Donor, you're in for a look. The little novice sang a Buddha name, and then his eyes glared: "You two melon babies, don't you come over to help!

Wuyan and Liu Mang walked over, helped him unload a few thighs of the wild boar, threw the internal organs to the mastiff to eat, and cut them into several pieces along the ribs, and then wrapped them in pieces of colored striped cloth tied to the goat's body and tied them to the goat.

Liu Mang was worried at first that the weight of more than 100 catties would make the goats unaffordable, but it turned out that he was too worried. Not only did the goat carry the meat, but the little novice himself sat on it, but he still walked on the rough mountain road.

Liu Mang and Wuyan followed behind Xiao Shami, stumbled for more than three hours, and finally arrived at their destination this time when it was almost dark, Qingyun Village, located in the depths of Shaogong Mountain.

Xiao Shami is right, Qingyun Village has long been empty, and it has not been a day or two since the villagers moved away, and many houses in the village have collapsed, and they are overgrown with green vines and weeds, like mounds.

The only thing that is not dilapidated is a small monastery at the end of the village, which is surrounded by blue bricks. A huge ginkgo tree grows against the courtyard wall of the temple, and the golden leaves fall to the ground, and the eyes are golden yellow, which looks quite zen.

"Old ghost, old ghost!" shouted as soon as he entered the courtyard gate.

Seeing that no one answered, he rushed to a side room in the courtyard, lifted the lid of the pot, and jumped to his feet angrily.

"I only know how to drink and sleep all day! I forgot to cook again! Eat a skewer tonight!"

Liu Mang and Wuyan walked into the temple, followed Xiao Shami in the temple for a long time, and finally saw the master of the world in Li Ruonan's eyes on a big bluestone near the side of the mountain behind the temple.

"Little master, are you sure this is the silent master?" Seeing the person lying on his side on the big bluestone, Liu Mang asked with some uncertainty.

The man was dressed in a tattered sheepskin jacket, and his hair was disheveled like a large chicken coop. Barefoot, his face was slightly red, with years of unwashed sweat on it, and he was holding a large gourd in his hand, and he was making a rhythmic snoring sound.

"Who else can there be, it's this melon goods, the Buddha is really fed up with him!

"Master of Silence, Master of Silence?" Liu Mang walked over, ready to wake him up, but as soon as he approached, he was almost overshadowed by the strong smell of sweat on his body.

"Who are you?" Master Buyu turned over, opened his eyes, saw Liu Mang and Wuyan, and asked with some confusion.

"I was introduced by Miss Wakao, and I want to learn cooking from you. Liu Mang held his breath, endured the stench on his body, and handed over the small wooden card in his hand.

"Who?" sat up silently, picked up the little sign and looked at it, "Oh, it's him." ”

Master Buyu casually threw the small wooden sign into the cliff next to the bluestone. Then he rolled over and muttered in his mouth, not in the mood.

Under Liu Mang's stunned gaze, he continued to fall asleep.

ps: I rushed back from my hometown today, two more today, three more tomorrow, kneeling and begging for recommendations and collections!!!!