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Uncle Whitebeard woke up in the middle of the night, and listened to a baby crying very sadly, and shouted, "Strangle me!

The white-bearded uncle slowly got up and went down to the ground in his cloak to find the source of the cry.

He walked around the ground several times, listening to the cries coming from inside his house, but he couldn't find anywhere.

Then he found a match and lit the oil lamp, and the house soon lit up.

But the cry did not abate, and it cried out even more!

The white-bearded uncle picked up the oil lamp, holding the oil lamp in one hand, and stretched out his palm with the other hand to block the light on one side of the oil lamp, and tilted his head to look around for the baby's voice.

Finally, it was discovered that the baby's cry came from under the large pelvis.

He just remembered that the ginseng doll he had just dug up yesterday was buckled under the big basin, could it be that the ginseng doll was crying?

Curious, he turned the big pot up, and found that the ginseng doll's eyes were teary.

He said to the ginseng doll, "Why are you crying? Do you think this red head rope is uncomfortable for your neck? Okay, I'll take it off for you, don't cry, ah!"

He comforted the ginseng doll for a while, then untied the red head rope tied around the neck of the ginseng doll, then buckled the big basin again, and climbed onto the kang to sleep.

Later, the ginseng doll didn't cry anymore.

The next morning, Uncle Whitebeard lit the stove, stuffed a few large pieces of wood into the fire, then sat down on the fire with an iron steamer, added half a pot of water, and covered the steamer.

Just waiting for the water in the pot to boil, I put the ginseng doll in a steamer and simmered it.

So he walked up and down on the ground, and thought to himself:

"Steam this ginseng doll into the pot, and you can enjoy this thousand-year-old ginseng after steaming, this is a rare treasure in the world, ordinary people can't get this treasure at all, and after eating, you can live forever and rejuvenate. The body will immediately become like a young man in his twenties, and he can marry a young girl to live a happy life. ”

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he almost jumped up!

At this time, he listened to the sound of the iron pot on the stove, and the steamer was already slightly hot.

So he ran to the stove and unveiled the steamer, and then prepared to go and fetch the ginseng doll.

He walked cautiously to the side of the basin, stretched out his hands and turned the basin up, and suddenly!

The ginseng doll had already fled without a trace.

The bottom of the big basin is empty.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he had fallen for a ginseng doll last night. The ginseng doll was crying and fussing, and asked him to untie the red head rope around his neck, but he didn't expect that as soon as he untied the red head rope, he slipped away!

The old man sat on the big rock at the top of Heitou Mountain, smoking a dry tobacco pot while "let's do it", and at the same time he was dumbfounded and recalled the story told by the white-bearded uncle he had heard when he was a child.

In the middle of the night, the old man knocked the brass cigarette pot on the stone, knocked the residual cigarette ash in the mouth of the cigarette pot clean, wrapped the cigarette pouch rope around the cigarette stick a few times, put the cigarette pot into his jacket pocket and stood up,

He looked in the direction of the Snake King Mountain, turned his waist, stretched out his arms and legs, reached out and picked up the wooden stick next to the stone, and prepared to break into the Snake King Mountain.

He took a few steps forward, stopped again, reached out and "touched" the scythe behind him, feeling that it was firmly inserted, and then dared to use a wooden stick to hit the waist-deep weeds at the same time, while peeking ahead, towards the snake king mountain.

This snake king mountain looks different from other mountains at a glance, the mountain is majestic, the vegetation is luxuriant, the momentum is magnificent, and the forest is majestic.

The dense forest shrubs are black and green in color, and they pierce the deep blue sky vigorously. In the mountains, the grass is showing, the trees are competing for spring, the methane is pervasive, and the clouds are steaming.

The old man carefully beat the wooden stick in front of his face for a long time with each step he took, and then raised his leg forward.

As soon as he stepped into the Snake King Mountain, the first thing the old man saw was a big tree that several people couldn't hold together.

This big tree grows with intertwined roots, ancient trees are towering, vigorous and vigorous, and the crown is like a cloud.

Looking up at the treetops, the old man's hat fell to the ground, and he still couldn't see the top of the treetops.

The ground was covered with thick foliage and weeds, and when you stepped on it, you sank into the leaves, half a leg deep.

The vines are entwined between the big trees and the bushes, the branches are hooked, and all kinds of small insects and small animals are "commotioning" among the trees and shrubs, galloping back and forth, and the cobwebs are dense and criss-crossed.

It can be seen that the livestock in the deep mountains and old forests are not entered, no one cares, and all creatures are in a primitive ecology.

After a few steps, suddenly, there was a "commotion" in the underground grass, zigzag and twisted like a streamer dancing on the stage, puffing up a large pile of leaves and weeds, "exposing" the back of the dark green flowers and the big snake with a pale belly, rushing forward, driving the leaves and weeds to splash all over the place, making a loud sound of "salsa sha".

The old man yelled, "Mom!" and took several steps back, so frightened that his heart was beating "bang, bang, bang!"

He stopped and "touched" his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and was shocked, when he suddenly noticed a large green and lush bracken growing on the hillside to his left.

He was pleasantly surprised, forgetting the horrific scene just now.

So he picked up the stick again and tapped it and walked towards the bracken.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a beautiful bracken, yellow-green, yellow-green. Each bracken has a small crooked head on top of its head, like a small question mark. One-on-one, as if the girls were chatting affectionately from head to head.

The old man quickly untied his pocket from his waist, drew his sickle from his back, and cut down the bracken batch after batch with the sickle, as if he were harvesting wheat, and put it in his pocket.

He thought as he cut it: "It's okay now, such a good bracken, get more of it, and you can eat it for a few more days when you go back."

Tomorrow I will pick some more, go back and eat half of it, take the other half of the boiling water and boil it, take it out and dry it, and let it be eaten again for the next meal. ”

He was thinking about it in a daze, when he suddenly heard a sound of "Boom" above his head!

He looked up and saw a large spider web on the branch above his head, and a small basin of spiders crawling on the spider web.

The big spider was baring its teeth at him!

It was evident that it was very unhappy with the invasion of its territory by the old man of the two lumps, and issued a threatening sound of "Boom Boom" to warn him!

The old man was so frightened that he retreated again and again. Hurriedly put the cut bracken into his pocket, quickly put the sickle in his pocket and left the bracken field in a hurry.

As he walked, he looked back at the terrifying spider.

The old man walked a few steps into the woods, and suddenly saw patches of bracken on the left, right, and right in front of him, which looked like a carpet of yellow and green "color" from a distance, "hair" and "hair" were fluffy, soft and luxuriant.

After a while, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the rotten wood that had fallen on the ground and the dead branches that had fallen from the big trees had sprung up like mushrooms after seven days and seven nights of rain, densely covered with black and red fungus.

The pieces of fungus are like the ears of adults, the flesh is whirring, soft and transparent, smooth and delicate, and it is large and thin.

He was overjoyed! He thought to himself: "Oh, I have never seen such a good fungus in such a big life, this snake king mountain is really full of treasures! This trip is the right one!"

So he rushed over to the fungus, quickly opening his pockets and picking them down.

After a while, the pocket was full, and he pressed it harder, picked some more, and put it in, but he couldn't fit it in the pocket, and he regretted not taking one more pocket, "How nice it would be if there were two pockets, and if you go back with two bags full of bracken and fungus, the whole family can eat for a long time." ”

He thought. Then I looked at this large, large piece of bracken, and the dense ocean of fungus and sighed!

He thought again: "I'll clean up and go back today, come back early tomorrow morning, run him for a few days, and pick some more!"

So he bent down and began to tie the pocket, because it was too full, the cloth edge around the cloth bag could not be caught, and he could not tie the rope, he picked up the pocket again and pushed it to the ground, and pressed down with his hands, but he still could not pull back the edge of the pocket and could not tie the rope.

In the end, he had no choice but to open his pocket and grab two handfuls out, and then he barely pulled the edge of his pocket back.

At this time, he reached out and took out a thin hemp rope from the pocket of his jacket, clamped it to his mouth, and then pulled the pocket back from all sides with both hands, grasped the mouth tightly with one hand, and took the thin hemp rope from his mouth with the other hand, and wrapped it tightly around the mouth of the cloth bag a few times, and then tied a knot.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was full of joy, thinking: "I must be very surprised to see my wife this time!"

So he put his pockets against the foot of a big tree, put away all the sticks and sickles, and then sat down under the big tree, leaned against the big tree and breathed a sigh of relief, and then he took out his dry tobacco pouch from his waist, filled it with a large pot of tobacco, lit it with a fire, and smoked it happily.

While smoking, he thought, "Today's mission is successfully completed!"

He looked at the sky, which was so densely obscured by the branches of the trees that it was hard to see what time it was, and he estimated that it should be half the afternoon.

The old man felt unbearable hunger in his stomach one after another.

He looked around at the terrain again, looking for a feature and a place to remember.

He thought, "Don't let tomorrow come the wrong way, you can't find here, and you don't dare to go to that big spider again, that spider is terrible!"

So he searched around with his eyes, and saw that in the left front of the great tree on which he was sitting there were two trees with crooked necks, which grew together, like an arch. He remembered this trait.

So he stood up, stuck the sickle in the rope behind him, and held the stick in his hand, and was about to bend down to carry his pocket, when he suddenly heard a "chaotic" sound of branches and leaves above his head!

He thought it was wind, but he looked around and saw that there was no wind blowing around.

Then he heard the sound of "Boom", he was a little surprised, so he looked up at the top of the tree, it didn't matter if he didn't look, this look frightened him "plopped" and collapsed to the ground.

It turned out that the old man was only interested in picking wild vegetables on the ground, so he didn't look carefully at the tree, and it turned out that the branches, branches, and trunks of the tree were full of all kinds of big snakes.

These big snakes, some black, some green, some red, and some yellow, all opened their bloody mouths towards him, spitting out scissors and forks, blood-red tongues, dripping with black "color" poisonous juice "liquid", and making a roar of "Boom!

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