It's pretty much the same, the second egg spared this old boy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wild deer told Erdan that the white-haired old ape came for a while and went out again, but it didn't seem to have gone far, and he didn't bring any baggage or anything.

When Mogaga heard it, he was not disappointed, there were many fun things in the mountains, so he just walked around.

The two continued to march, hoping to meet the white-haired old ape and come back.

Mogaga tasted breadfruit, and ate many other berries, and from time to time there were colorful pheasants, little pheasants, gray and white hares, and lovely squirrel elves in the trees.

"It's so pretty," Moggaga exclaimed suddenly from the front.

It is a small hare, but it is different from the ordinary gray variegated hare, this rabbit, the whole body is snow-white, without a trace of miscellaneous hair, and it is cute like a small snow ball.

If it were in the city, it would have been a pet that the noble women were vying for.

The Mogaga girl exclaimed, and the little hare, which had been grazing there with a few whiskers, swished.

Hey, the vigilance of the hare is the highest, so it's strange that it can be caught. Erdan slapped his thigh and said.

Mogaga was reluctant and had already chased after him.

The hare fled to a small hill ahead. The second egg looked at the sun and twisted his little body to chase over there, the small waist, the round and bulging little buttocks, twisted and twisted, and the twisted second egg swayed.

Hurry up and chase it.

The Mogaga in front of him has already been distributed.

"What's wrong, ran away?"

"There's a cave in there, and I'm going into it." Mogaga pointed to a location down the hill ahead.

The entrance to the cave is quite hidden, behind a bush, in the shade of grass, it is not obvious, but it should not be difficult for a person to bow in and out.

This kind of hole, it is estimated that the place inside should not be small.

"Let's go," Mogga grabbed Erdan's arm, the hole was dark and scary to look at.

There shouldn't be any beasts in a place like this. Erdanxin said, if there is, old Polly they must have told themselves.

I was thinking about whether I could get in or not. Suddenly there was a loud bang.

Mogaga screamed in fright and slipped into Erdan's arms.

There was thunder. At a glance, far away on the side of the mountain, a black cloud had already hit.

At this time, the weather in the mountains is already like a child's face, and it changes as it says.

"Let's go back quickly," Mogaga said to Erdan, looking at the sky with a small face.

"It's too late, the mountain rain is coming very quickly," Erdan began to look for something.

"Let's go in and take a look, just shelter from the rain," Erdan found a small dry tree trunk, and tied grass and vines on it to make a simple torch.

"You wait outside, I'll go in and see," Erdan took out his lighter and lit the torch.

Mogaga was even more scared when he was outside, and his arm around the second egg also went in.

The cave is really good, the sunny position, and on this hillside, the ventilation is very good, there is no smell, and it is very dry.

It's really a feng shui treasure cave, and the second egg is expected to be good, the cave that the white-haired old ape is looking for is so good, it's not far from it, and it's also a good place.

It's that little white rabbit, I don't know where to go.

There was another thunderclap outside, and the sky was getting dark.

The two hurried out and prepared their things.

When it rains, no one knows when it will fall, and in this cave, at least you have to be well fed and clothed.

Mogaga was collecting firewood and hay, and Erdan was busy collecting wild fruits nearby to get something to eat.

The two were busy back and forth, like camping, and began to have fun again.

There was a boom, and the rain fell.

"Erdan, come back quickly, you're going to get wet," Mogaga stood at the entrance of the cave, shouting at Erdan, who was in the distance, like a little daughter-in-law calling for a man.

"It's coming, it's going home!" Erdan held a branch of a large fruit tree full of wild fruits, and rushed in in the rain.

Ho, the cave is already very warmly arranged, the ground is covered with thick hay, and a small pyre has been piled up on the ground in the middle.

Next to it, there are wild fruits of all colors, and the aroma of ripe fruit fills the entire cave.

Wow--

The rain outside the cave was already heavi.

A small flame jumped, and the second egg lit a fire, and the cave became warm and bright.

The two sat at the entrance of the cave and looked out. A white expanse between heaven and earth. This rain doesn't seem to mean to stop at all.

Looks like we're going to be camping here tonight. Mogaga looked out of the cave, unaware of what was going on in his eyes.

"You've got a good deal tonight," Erdan suddenly laughed.

"Hey, what's the idea?" Mogaga smiled.

"I'll invite you to eat the flower chicken," Erdan said, gesturing to the pheasant that had been beaten back from the hole.

Calling the flower chicken is a craft that the second egg has practiced since he was a child, so he doesn't stretch out his hand to come.

At that moment, he began to dig in the mud, took out his portable knife and cleaned up the pheasant, wrapped it, buried it in the ground, and moved the fire to it.

It was getting dark. Erdan dragged over the prepared branches and firewood, blocked the hole, and pushed two big stones to plug it, perfect.

Called flower chicken is also quickly baked, fresh and smooth and tender, with two eggs and the unknown mountain grass that the white-haired old ape learned to pick, natural salt taste, adding to the taste.

Mogaga was hot and blowing, and his little hand pinched his earlobe. The two feasted.

The ripe mountain fruit is sweet and refreshing, with a faint taste of wine. It is the best accompaniment to the meal.

The two listened to the sound of the rain, ate the mountain fruits, and the flames jumped, filling the hole like spring.

"In this way, in this mountain, how good it would be to be a pair of savage fathers and savages......" Mo Jiajia's little face was crimson, I don't know if it was because of the wine, muttered, and leaned on the arms of the second egg.

Erdan's heart suddenly hit like a hammer. This scene, how familiar.

It is also an unforgettable night, but also after drinking, looking at the starry sky, in the warm quilt, Zhang Dandan curled up in his arms, and murmured, "I really want to be a pair of savages with you, herding horses and sheep, and giving you a bunch of little savages......"

"Dandan...... Dandan ......" The second egg who fell into memories couldn't help but mutter.

Well?

Mogaga turned around and looked at Erdan suspiciously.

Under the firelight, a beautiful face in front of him has become Zhang Dandan.

"Erdan, I miss you......" Zhang Dandan said softly to Erdan.

"I ...... I miss you too......" Somehow, Erdan's eyes were swollen, and he wanted to burst into tears.

"I miss you...... Erdan suddenly hugged Zhang Dandan in front of him......

The flames jumped, and on the cave wall, two figures were reflected in the crazy entanglement.

After venting frantically, Erdan realized that it was Mo Gaga who was pressed under his body.

Mogaga's long hair is scattered, and his cheeks are crimson, and he is delicate.

I don't know where the pants have flown to, and the slender and crystal jade body is only covered with a small coat.

"Gaga, I'm sorry......" Erdan confessed.

"It's nothing, I volunteered," Mo Jiajia smiled, yes, Erdan had already occupied her entire heart, and she couldn't let go of anyone except Erdan.