With a few gusts of south wind, the temperature rises day by day, and spring quietly retreats. After drinking a bowl of egg drop gnocchi soup in the morning, his forehead was sweating, and Shuheng was sure that summer was indeed coming. Honey had already changed into a cool summer shirt, and she carried a basket to the ground early in the morning and came back with fresh beans. Sister-in-law Feng said that it could be chopped and minced, and the noodles with fried sauce could be adjusted. Shuheng took a big breath of fresh vegetable aroma and looked forward to it.

Now that she has lived here for a long time, and she is simple and peaceful, and her family has quickly switched from the respectful and meticulous mode of welcoming the ancestors to the warm but relaxed mode of hospitality. Now, Granny Song and her son and grandson are busy with farm work as usual, and Sister-in-law Feng feeds the pigs and chickens, and carries the freshly harvested vegetables to the market to sell. There is still only one Shuheng idler left in the house. Watching Honey Ju carry a wooden basin and soap horn powder to wash clothes, Honey cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen. Shuheng turned around boredly, and then led out the little black donkey in the shed.

Donkeys have been embarrassing since ancient times, and the martial artists say that horses are heroic and cool, and literati love horses and are arrogant, but donkeys are unceremoniously evaluated as clowns with black humor. There is also a reputation for the donkey of Qian, this animal has always lived under the contempt of people. In addition to following Zhang Guolao, because the master became an immortal, he also lived in myths and legends with him.

Shuheng looked at the donkey's face seriously: long, square, big round eyes, long eyelashes, wide mouth, big nostrils are very convenient for despising people, I have to say, it looks a little humorous. But Shuheng likes it very much, because the donkey is not bumpy when riding, and it will not hurt her back when she sits on the country road, and she learned to ride a horse first, and the donkey, an animal with a small IQ, is easier to control than a horse. It's a good thing that she is in the countryside, otherwise she would have died of laughter.

The wheat harvest is about to be made, and the donkey will come in handy when the time comes, and there is no way for her to play with it. So Shuheng seized the time to ride for a day, and rode for a day.

She stepped on the tether stone and stepped on the trough, turned over on the donkey's back, shook the reins lightly, and patted it on the buttocks, and the donkey took a stride away. Shuheng also did not whip at will, plucked its head, the ancients watched the flowers, and she came to a letter donkey by the reins. Unknown small wildflowers bloom on the roadside, and occasionally you can see hares running through the meadows. The cuckoos in the distant mountains are singing, and the small rivers and ditches near are murmuring.

Shuheng lowered his head to avoid the branches of the mulberry trees sticking out of the roadside, and took a handkerchief in his spare time to symbolically flutter at the butterflies that hurriedly flew by. "Walking on the country road, the shepherd boy's song is rippling, wooing and singing, and a piccolo is faintly blowing—"

The crisp and immature children's voice fluttered up, and Shuheng was really happy. Hey, there are many feelings in the world, the road is twists and turns, and you have to steal fun if you have nothing to do.

But the problem is that she's a little too happy. The donkey of the □□ was eating the tender and juicy blades of grass as he walked, and he seemed to be a little too happy. After Shuheng sang "Asian Heroes", "Love My China" and even "March of the Volunteers", he came back to his senses and found that a person and a donkey didn't know where to go!

Shuheng was a little panicked. In this barren mountain and wilderness, there is grass above the trees and under it, and even the southeast and northwest cannot be distinguished! She subconsciously looked down at the donkey, and found that the donkey was staring blankly at a lycoris flower with its ears crossed and its four legs, as if judging whether this thing could be eaten.

Yes, this is a donkey, not a horse that the old horse knows. Shuheng covered his head in annoyance.

She rode around on a donkey and found nothing. She also lifted her skirt and wrapped it around her waist, ventured up a tree, and tried to climb high and look far away to see Granny Song's yard, but it turned out that she only saw more and higher trees.

Shuheng shuddered lightly and hugged his arm. She's a little cold - I don't know if it's because of the higher position she stays in, or if it's just a psychological effect. She silently returned to the donkey's side again, although the animal was unreliable, but fortunately it could still be ridden, and she had to save her body.

Shu Heng half-crouched on the back of the donkey and waited for rescue, silently thinking that Granny Song would definitely wonder how her well-behaved grandfather Guo could give birth to such a naughty little monkey. Then she replied: That's because my mother, Mrs. Yuan, is Sun Dasheng who wants to turn the sky upside down. Hey, hey, Shuheng amused himself. She herself is a little impressed by her generosity (big nerves) in the midst of suffering. After you go back, you must tell Dong Yin about it. Shuheng calculated in his heart that the process should be more thrilling, the plot should be more twists and turns, and the feelings should be more heart-wrenching, and he must reflect his wisdom and martial arts, and he must be witty and decisive in the face of danger.

She was thinking about it beautifully, when the donkey suddenly shook and almost threw her off—

The truly thrilling is coming! The donkey, which had been swaying slowly and moving forward at a bent pace with a walking attitude, suddenly snorted a hot snort, shook its long legs, and spread its feet to two hundred miles.

Shuheng has the experience of startling horses first, and he is not panicked, so he lowered his body and firmly hugged the donkey's neck!

Wait, what the hell is going on? Perhaps it was the instinct of the animal, Shu Heng could feel the sudden increase in pressure behind her, and the great danger made her spine instantly break out in a cold sweat, and after her mind was blank for two seconds, Shu Heng realized later: wolf! That's right! Granny Song said that there are wolves on this mountain!

She subconsciously turned around: Sure enough, words can't describe the ferocity!

This is another world, this is another world! Not a modern forest park! Shuheng is almost going to give himself a mouthful!

It's over, it's over! Can a donkey outrun a wolf? It seems that it can't. A thunder exploded in Shu Heng's mind: her heroic and vigorous woman did not let her mother-in-law with eyebrows become Xianglin's sister-in-law. Xianglin's sister-in-law said: Oh, my poor Ah Mao, I only know that there are wolves in winter, and I don't know that there will be wolves when spring comes. Mrs. Yuan would say: Oh, my poor Heng'er, I know that in the capital I will scare the horse, but I don't know that in the countryside I will also scare the donkey. I only know that there are traitors like wolves in the capital, and I don't know that there are real wolves in the countryside!

Grandpa Guo must be super sad, hey, my poor little spring, I didn't feed the wolf with my body, you have to go and feed the wolf with your body first.

Shuheng could almost feel the smell of blood and death coming from the wind behind him.

Although she died at the beginning, she thought that she would float back and see her parents when she opened her eyes again, but the problem is that she has been living here for eight years, and she is reluctant to accept Grandpa and Mrs. Guo, aunt, Xiaosi, and Dong Yin. She doesn't want to die now—could it be that when she died, the god of fate was napping, and when she woke up, she found that someone wanted to die, and he was derelict in his duty and hurried to make up for it now? Are you kidding me??

Wait a minute! I'm a man who makes a quick start. I am blessed with a great life, a great blessing, a great life! Forcing himself to calm down, Shuheng had an idea, yes, I don't need to run past the wolf, I just need to run past the donkey! Shuheng was holding the donkey's neck, and he could clearly feel the pulse beating under his palm.

Shuheng looked up at the terrain, it was very good, there was a road slope in front of him, and there was a tree under the slope. Paying attention, Shuheng clamped the donkey's belly tightly, and at the same time quickly struck out and slashed at the donkey's eyes. Blood splattered and screamed. Sorry, Brother Donkey! Let me live! I will set up a monument for you to commemorate the incense and worship, and pray that you will be reincarnated to meet Zhang Guolao.

The best thing to do was to break the donkey's leg as a reprieve soldier, but Shuheng obviously couldn't do that.

Slowing down the donkey, he rolled downhill and climbed the tree. The wolf goes after the donkey. Shu Heng thought very simply, the consequence of talking on paper was that the donkey raised his hooves and rioted as soon as he was injured, and with a miserable hiss, he threw her to the ground, Shu Heng didn't care about the body pain, so he rolled down the slope, and it was easy to achieve this step, Shu Heng stood against the tree, dizzy, and his internal organs were about to pour out!

Seeing the blind donkey stumbling, staggering for a while, and falling under the ridge with a black eye, Shuheng's heart was slightly relieved: Okay, it was successful.

Ay? Wait—no, don't do that—Shuheng can't stand it! Miss Yuan feels like she's in the whole zoo! Wolves are social animals and move in groups!

She met not one wolf, but three. Seeing that the fastest one had jumped off the ridge and pounced on the donkey, and the other one followed, Shuheng was shocked to find that the third wolf was approaching him.

The fur is gray and shiny, the ears are pointed, the hair on the belly is still milky white, the small head and big eyes, it looks like a dog, no, not as big as the yellow dog of Granny Song's family. It's a bit bizarre and cute, but it doesn't change the fact that you're a wolf.

Shu Heng took a handful of bitter tears, and moved his painful calves - as if he had just been scratched by thorns, and the tree was definitely unable to climb up. Based on the three-millimeter-thick wildlife knowledge she had gained from the Animal Planet, she tried to put on a fierce look, raising her hands and clenching her fists to make herself appear taller.

"Ahem" Shuheng cleared his throat and began to negotiate with the little wolf: "Your mother told you to eat." Go, what a big donkey. ”

The little wolf seemed to be startled by her awe-inspiring appearance, and after taking a tentative step, he actually stopped advancing, and the dog squatted in front of him—

Are you going to fight a long war with me? Or do I really look tastier? Shu Heng silently wept in his heart.

She tried to shake her fist, "I'm bigger than you!" I can also do martial arts! The ancestral boxing method of the Wei family. ”

But the problem is that due to the language barrier, her movements seem to be taken as a provocation by the little wolf, or her lustful introspection is finally discovered. The little creature stood up again and slowly approached.

"Don't be like this - I haven't taken a shower for three days - I'm sweating just now" Shuheng was about to cry: "I'm really not delicious, please go find a donkey." ”

Shuheng almost closed his eyes. Boom! A white-feathered arrow flew over and happened to □□ the ground in front of him—right in front of the little wolf. The little wolf was startled, shook his ears, and boom! Another arrow flew over, this time closer, grazing its scalp □□ the ground and sinking three inches into the ground. The little wolf turned around and walked away, running quickly towards the two adult wolves.

Shuheng's body slumped on the ground—

A man with a dark gold arrow sleeve and a heart belt rushed down quickly, with an arrow on his back and a saber at his waist. He looked at Shuheng, and then at the wolf family of three eating under the ridges in the distance. Shu Heng looked at him, then at the arrow in front of him, and finally at the wolf family of three who were eating.

"Are you still alive?" The voice is loud.

Shuheng tilted his head: "Are you black impermanence?" ”

"—am I that dark?"

"No, it's much better than last time." Shu Heng realized it later: "His Royal Highness the King of Qin? What a coincidence. ”

"Ah, Yuan Rongyi, it's a coincidence."

Shuheng now has his hair scattered and his clothes are in tatters, and his face is still dusty, and he looks very wolf. She wiped her face to sober herself, only to have a more flowery face.

"You're hunting?"

"Nope. I'm looking for a duel with the king of the forest. Liu Yang bent down and pulled out the arrow, and threw it into the quiver in a very chic posture: "By the way, hunting." ”

Shuheng: This person's thinking is really unique.

He looked at Shu Heng, as if he wanted to find a suitable reason for her to appear here, a weak girl in the boudoir, or to find an excuse for her current embarrassment, and curled the corners of his mouth quite playfully: "So, Miss, are you feeding the wolf?" ”

"—I'm walking a donkey." Shuheng struggled to break a branch, twisted it, twisted the scattered hair into a bun, and saw Liu Yang looking at the miserable eating scene, and immediately added: "By the way, feed the wolf." ”

Liu Yang lifted her up again, but after a few months, she seemed to have grown a lot, and she couldn't hold it in her arms, so she had to hold her upright, and lifted her injured left calf slightly, not touching.