"Kill it? the ...... Eldest sister...... I want to go home......" The boy felt his lips shiver with cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It eats people and can be killed. ”

That's not the problem at all, right? Who doesn't know if they can kill? But I'm a six-year-old, and I don't necessarily have a full mouth to stuff it!

"Roar!"

While the two of them seemed to be discussing in harmony, the huge fire-tailed tiger let out a long roar, shaking down countless new leaves that had just grown in the forest.

As soon as the roar fell, the fire-tailed tiger lunged forward and tore at the two of them.

The boy was too frightened to move, and just as he thought he was about to die, a flower vine grew under his feet, and the flower vine grew wildly, carrying him into the air.

The fire-tailed tiger pounced into the air, grabbed the tiger's claws, and tore all the flower vines apart, and the two people in mid-air were caught by the new flower vines that landed on the ground again.

The girl stood on the flower vine and stretched out her hand to the fire-tailed tiger, and suddenly the dense flower vine poked out of the ground and tightly wrapped the fire-tailed tiger, however, the flower vine had just been entangled, and the tiger body suddenly ignited a golden flame, and the flower vine instantly turned into ashes and sprinkled down.

"Fire ...... This is...... Mysterious Beast!?"

The boy once heard his father say that there is a man-eating beast on the mountain, this beast is very terrifying, it can call the wind and rain, it can breathe fire and freeze, and the people outside the mountain call this beast 'mysterious beast', and if you encounter it, you must run away quickly, otherwise you will die and be lifeless.

The boy wanted to cry, he didn't meet or be encountered, he was forcibly brought to meet.

As a hunter......

The boy soon saw that the fire on the fire-tailed tiger's tail had climbed a height, and then began to spread along its tail, to his back, neck, head, and then the tiger's mouth opened wide, and golden flames erupted!

The vines tossed them to safety, and the flames evaporated the rain, leaving a black trail in the grass behind them.

The boy rolled on the ground a few times, and the fire-tailed tiger glanced between the two of them a few times, and suddenly pounced on the boy, and Hua Man hurriedly threw the boy into the sky again.

After the fire-tailed tiger pounced in the air, its back wings fluttered, and it pounced on the boy in mid-air again, and this time the flower vines could not do anything.

The girl pointed at the fire-tailed tiger, and the flowers on the ground instantly wrapped around it, but without accident, it was quickly burned by the flames, and the fire-tailed tiger was only less than a foot away from the boy.

"Don't come here!"

The boy was startled, his hands slammed forward, and a long black knife appeared between his hands, the long knife was at least four or five feet long, and appeared out of thin air at such a close distance, the fire-tailed tiger could not dodge the slightest bit, the long knife pierced through its mouth, slashed down at its speed, disemboweled, and died in an instant......

The boy opened his mouth wide and couldn't hold his tongue, but this was not all, he saw that the blood that sprayed out of the fire-tailed tiger's body retracted in the next breath, and then was absorbed by the black knife, followed by the flesh and bones of the fire-tailed tiger, and finally its fur, this huge beast more than a foot high, was 'eaten' clean by the knife in the boy's hand in an instant, and not a single hair was left......

His eyes went from astonishment to horror, and the boy quickly let go of the knife in his hand, and the black knife did not fall, but disappeared directly.

The boy falls from mid-air and is caught by the vines below.

Compared with the boy's soulless appearance, the girl's face was still calm.

"Look, if you have a knife, you can kill it. ”

She didn't feel a little strange about the demon knife eating tiger, or should I say that she was not interested in it at all, she walked to the side after she finished speaking, there was an epiphany blooming on the grass, exuding a silvery white light and dust, it was not a mortal thing at first glance, she gently stroked the epiphany, and said softly: "Thank you, you saved it." ”

Worthy of the man who had killed the chicken, the boy quickly settled down after the fear, and his attention was distracted and attracted by the white, beautiful flower.

"It's beautiful......," he couldn't help but admire.

The girl's face remained unfluctuating and a blush appeared for no reason, and she turned her head to look at the boy, staring at him so curiously.

"I mean flower ......," the boy frowned at her.

The girl nodded, retracting her gaze.

Looking at the sky, it was almost evening, and if he didn't go back, he would probably have to suffer rattan again, the boy thought about it and asked the girl, "Hey, what's your name?"

The girl wanted to make one, but she didn't make it up, so she asked the boy, "What about you?"

"I—my name is Xia Qi! This name was given to me by the most learned guy in our village!" said the boy named Xia Qi.

"Xia Qi?" the girl rolled her eyes and said, "My name is Xia Tan." ”

Longdu, Baiyu Village.

This is a small village with only more than 100 households, and it is a small place in the northern dragon capital that no one will remember if you don't happen to see it on the map.

There is smoke curling in the village, and the thatched and stone houses are scattered in the valley, and the world is not heard across the mountain, and it is peaceful.

The boring spring has finally passed, the sun is scorching the earth, and the cicadas are chirping, and there is infinite life.

There is a small liquor shop at the entrance of Baiyu Village, and the reason why it is opened in this place is because the hunters in the village must first drink such a bowl of wine as a blessing whether they are going up or down the mountain, which is an unwritten ritual passed down from generation to generation in the village.

Next to the small shop, there is a very old osmanthus tree, three or four generations in this village have watched this tree grow up, every year during the flowering period, the whole village is the fragrance of osmanthus.

The shopkeeper of the small shop is an old man who has passed the age of antiquity, his body is still very tough, the older generation in the village call him "old winemaker", I heard that when he was young, he drank wine that called a thousand cups not drunk, and often sold wine at the end of the day did not drink more than he himself, at that time he was beaten by the virtuous daughter-in-law of the family with a broom all over the village.

Don't look at the small shop, but although the sparrow is small, all kinds of wine have to be sold, but the most sold is the special wine of the shop, osmanthus wine. This osmanthus wine is mellow and soft, sweet and refreshing, and the aftertaste in the mouth is endless, and a bowl will receive five copper plates.

Every autumn, the shop will also sell homemade osmanthus cakes, which is the year-round expectation of the children in the village, every day when the old wine man opens the steamer, the outside of the store is already full of those little ghosts who flow with hara, whether they are rich or not, they are inhaling the intoxicating fragrance vigorously.

Under the grass shed, the old winemaker with gray hair, poured himself a drink, held a cigarette stick in his hand and blew the smoke ring leisurely, looking at the children sitting cross-legged under the old osmanthus tree in front of him with a straight waist and waiting for the sensory test, smiling, and there seemed to be a memory in the muddy old eyes, as if he remembered that he had such a time when he was a child.

"The years have a rhyme, the residual rhyme has a knife, with a bowl of old rice wine, just right, just ......"