Chapter 3 Monsters

Wang Miao woke up, shook his drowsy head, and felt as if he had had a nightmare before, being captured by a humanoid monster, he smiled self-deprecatingly, how could he have such a nightmare? "Mother?" Wang Miao interrogated by the light of the fire on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info not right! This is not home! It wasn't a nightmare just now! He saw the surrounding environment clearly by the light of the fire: this is a cave, the cave is filled with a foul smell, the ground is covered with hay, only the open space in the middle has no hay, there is a fire, the fire is blue-green, like a ghost fire, the flame does not make any crackling sound, Wang Miao said no, and looked at the fire carefully, where is the fire, just a big bead that will shine, "Could it be that this is the legendary night pearl?" Wang Miao muttered in her heart. Look inside, there is the monster sitting behind the beads, the turquoise light is printed on its body, how to look at it and feel Shenren, Wang Miao was startled, bounced up from the ground suddenly, and thought again, I can't run away, I am hungry and hungry in my stomach, and I have no strength in my body, besides, this is in the monster cave, he brought me back, and he didn't hurt me, it may be a reasonable monster. Thinking of this, Wang Miao stood up, piled up the gold mountain and poured the jade pillar, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Monster grandfather, please let the villain go, there is still an old mother to support in the villain's house, it doesn't matter if the villain dies, just pity my mother...... Ask grandpa not to eat villains...... After the villain goes back, he will build a shrine for his grandfather to worship every day, and beg grandpa to let the villain go......" Wang Miao cried as she spoke, so she was not miserable. The monster stood up and walked in front of Wang Miao, Wang Miao knelt on the ground, bent down and didn't dare to look up at it, only to hear the monster sigh "Get up...... I won't kill you, and I won't eat meat. His voice was neither male nor female, and it was a little stiff, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. Wang Miao got up tremblingly and sat on the ground, the monster saw Wang Miao sitting, and he sat next to Wang Miao, and he took the wild fruit in the mountains from behind him and put it in front of Wang Miao, signaling Wang Miao to eat something, Wang Miao cautiously picked up the wild fruit, thought about it and thought, but still couldn't stand the uncomfortable hunger and opened his mouth to eat. Wang Miao looked at the monster with courage while eating, it is indeed a human, but not a human, two heads, a man, a woman, the face is somewhat similar, and some handsome, four arms, two legs, the chest is flat, like a man's body, but there is no **** grandfather in the lower body? No, grandma? Do you have any orders for me to be arrested? Wang Miao asked tentatively. I'm not your grandfather, I'm not your grandmother, you just call me ......" the monster thought for a while, "call me Mengshuang." I saw that you were lost in the fog I had summoned, and that I met the beast, and I could not bear to let you die, so I scared the beast away and brought you back. Meng Shuang's tone was a little helpless, and after a moment of silence, Meng Shuang asked, "What are you doing in the mountains alone in the busy farming season?" As soon as Wang Miao heard him ask, he couldn't help but open the conversation, like this, like this, like this, and told Meng Shuang about the misfortunes of the first half of his life. Meng Shuang sighed again, and said to Wang Miao, "Sleep, tomorrow I will disperse the fog, you can go back, your aunt should also be worried." After speaking, he ignored Wang Miao, sat alone on the side, and muttered leisurely, "Frost and reeds are wet with tears, and the white head has no more to rely on the firewood." In the Huangmei rain in May last year, Zeng pawned the robe and returned to the rice. How? How! When he had finished speaking, the two heads burst into tears together......

The next day, the fog dissipated, Wang Miao said goodbye to Mengshuang, rushed home, before arriving at the village, he saw his mother standing at the mouth of the village, and kept looking in the direction of Da Xian Mountain......

At this time, Meng Shuang was sitting in the cave and pondering, suddenly grieving, suddenly sad, and suddenly gritting his teeth......