After lunch, Le Lang lay on the bed, his hands on his head, looking at the skylight, he wondered in his heart, why did a good jade Ruyi disappear, he was really puzzled, he had seen all around the banana orchard, and there was no one! Could it be that this jade ruyi will fly by itself, this good bird can fly away, it's amazing, Le Lang couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

"Jade Ruyi, Jade Ruyi." Gyokuro muttered to himself like a self-deprecating one.

Suddenly, just as his words fell, Yu Ruyi suddenly appeared in front of him. "Hmm," Le Lang looked at Yu Ruyi with wide eyes, what was going on? He grabbed Yu Ruyi with one hand, and as soon as his hand touched Yu Ruyi, a feeling of blood connection suddenly appeared in his heart, which was very weird.

He held the jade ruyi in his hand and looked at the jade ruyi with his heart. Suddenly, Le Lang seemed to travel through eternal time and space and came to another place.

This place is gray on all sides, only Le Lang himself stands around about two hundred square meters of land, he took a look at it casually, but saw a small stone pile abruptly located in a corner of the land, suddenly out of the spring water, the spring is as big as a child's pee, the spring water falls on the ground to form a small pond, the excess water merges into a small stream and flows out slowly, and merges into a small water cave in the back, dividing a piece of land into two halves.

What kind of place is this, Le Lang's heart is full of questions.

He circled around, rummaging through the stones and the ground, making sure it was something ordinary, and nothing strange about it. After the novelty passed, he suddenly thought, how to go back? Just as he was thinking about going back, the man suddenly returned to the house, and was still lying on the bed.

"It's incredible." Le Lang said to himself in a daze. Is it possible to go in and out with thoughts, but what about other things?

In order to prove what he thought, Le Lang excitedly looked for something to try and tried, and found that this jade Ruyi can indeed enter freely with his thoughts, and he can also put things in, the most important thing is that the air inside is fresh, and there is a slight wind blowing, this is obviously a small garden that can be moved and carried? Le Lang thought happily in his heart, he didn't need to bring anything anywhere in the future, just put it inside, it was really great. I was happy for a while, and then I fell asleep.

Le Lang had a dream, in which he took the jade Ruyi, waved his hand and the cities were wiped out, the continents were floating and sinking between the waves, the stars fell one by one with a wave of his hand, and he returned to ancient times and killed countless sisters in all directions.

Le Lang was having a good dream, suddenly felt a wave of heaven and earth, suddenly woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, but it turned out to be San Lang shaking him, three o'clock on the side also with two little dog farts running over, stretching out its big tongue to wash his face, Le Lang hurriedly put one hand against his dog head and pushed it aside.

"San Lang, you go down first, and your uncle will come down later." Le Lang hurriedly said to San Lang, and he also got up and quickly washed his face and dressed.

The sky in the mountain village is blue, and the air is always so fresh.

From time to time, there are white clouds in the sky that float through the sky, coming and going in a hurry.

Le Lang took Saburo to walk on the mountain path, the birds sang in the branches, and in the distance, a line of egrets foraged in the stream. There are small fish, shrimp and crabs in the stream, and it has always been a paradise for some relatively large birds to feed. The egret is also called Bai Niansi, and there is a saying in southern Fujian folk: "Bai Niansi Kajia also has no feet after falling meat", which means that this egret has no meat all over its body, and it is eaten for nothing, so no one fights this egret no matter how much there is here. Besides, there is a lot of food in the mountains, and this thing will not harm the crops if there is something to eat, so no one pays attention to it, sometimes some egrets fall in people's homes, and some look at it and like it and feed some things, and gradually these things are getting more and more familiar with people, and they are becoming more and more afraid of people.

Seeing a flock of birds foraging in the water, three o'clock was a bit of a dog running over and roaring a few times, and a few egrets flew up in a panic, and it itself ran back and wagged its tail to ask for credit, and it also and peed from time to time along the way to make marks, and I don't know where it got so much urine.

When he arrived at the banana orchard, Le Lang began to work hard again, only telling San Lang to play on the side and not run around. San Lang came to the banana orchard, happily ran around, and ran under the big banana tree pointed out by Le Lang, and tried to hug it, but he couldn't hug it all. Of course, he didn't just come to play, and from time to time he helped Le Lang pull roots or something, but the overall results were not good.

Suddenly, three o'clock didn't know what he found, and he kept yelling at a place, and Saburo ran over when he heard it, and Lelang, who was hoeing grass on the side, also heard the cry of three o'clock. If you want to say that there are the most on this mountain, there are the most snakes and insects, and in the summer, there are more snakes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a snake in ten steps, Le Lang was afraid that San Lang would accidentally touch the snake and hurriedly rushed over.

When Le Lang walked over, he saw San Lang running over with something in his right hand. Le Lang looked at it, but it was a palm-sized white toad, this was the first time he had seen such a big toad, and it was white, but the white toad was lifted upside down by San Lang, and he was about to roll his eyes.

"Uncle Lang, Uncle Lang, look what I caught." As soon as he saw Le Lang, San Lang exclaimed excitedly.

"Oh, it's a white toad." Le Lang looked at it and suddenly lacked interest, he had seen this thing when he was a child, but it wasn't so big.

There is even a legend about the white toad in the village, the legend is that a long, long time ago, there was an insatiable landlord Lao Cai because he was accused of being killed and was arrested by the government, in a panic he went into the deep mountains and old forests, seeing that the government was chasing the soldiers, the landlord Lao Cai went into a cave, but never came out. Later, when the people found the cave, all that was left on the ground was a pile of tattered clothes, and a white toad was "bulging" with wide frightened eyes and bulging belly. People say that this white toad is the landlord's old wealth, because he has done many evils, so God sent a punishment to turn it into a white toad.

However, these legends are nonsense to Le Lang, but then this toad meat seems to be edible?

"Uncle Ah Lang, I want to take Xiaobai back to raise." Just when Le Lang was thinking about making a white toad into a delicious dish, San Lang's words interrupted his conjecture.

"Ah・・・・・・ "This toad can also be raised, Le Lang doesn't know if he is lonely or a child's childlike innocence, what is there to raise this toad."

"Uncle Ah Lang, look how cute Xiaobai is." San Lang grabbed the white toad's leg and shook it and said to Le Lang.

"Hehe・・・・・・ hehe・・・・・・ it's very cute," Le Lang said with a dry smile, he didn't know if this white toad was cute or not, but San Lang would definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow if he threw it off like this.

Seeing that San Lang even gave the name of the white toad, he was embarrassed to hit his positive surname, and besides, this thing might have died violently within two days of being raised by him, so he agreed without saying anything.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, he hurriedly cleaned up and went home, and by the way, he dug three saplings of that big banana tree in the ground and planted them in the space of Yu Ruyi, and I don't know if I can plant it. In the words of Le Lang, everything is by providence. Not to mention, the tone in which he said this really had the potential to be a god.

The two walked leisurely down the mountain. Le Lang was carrying a hoe on his shoulder, and San Lang was carrying the white toad for a while, and Le Lang was frightened, but it didn't matter if he had no heart or lungs at three o'clock, he still urinated while walking, I don't know if he was fertilizing the grass and trees or polluting the environment.

The stream that came by the way, the stream gurgled down the mountain.

The black and red mountain crabs by the stream slipped out one by one to breathe, and strings of small bubbles came out of their mouths.

Mountain crabs are small crabs that live in the shallow waters of large mountain streams. People in the mountains often catch a basket and a half basket, put it in a porcelain bottle with a large belly and a small mouth, put salt, onion and garlic, chili pepper, ginger slices, and then pour rice wine to seal the bottle mouth. After ten days and a half months, open the bottle, a burst of mellow fragrance comes out, as long as you smell it, it makes you greedy, put a dish on the table, and eat with wine, it is a good dish.

People in the mountains catch crabs, one is fishing, and the other is drunk. Crab fishing is very simple, use a thin bamboo branch, tie a dead loach to one end, and dig the bamboo branch deep into the crack of the stone at the bottom of the water. The mountain crab smelled the smell and thought it was a godsend, so it couldn't wait to crawl out of the stone cave and hold on to the pair of vices in front of him. At this time, as long as you gently pull the bamboo branch, the mountain crab will follow out step by step, and instantly become a captive in the basket.

Drunken crabs are more interesting, and the mountain people stir them together with sake lees and yellow mud, and then knead them into small balls and place them at the shallow edge of the shallow water where the mountain crabs often come and go. The aroma of wine permeated the water everywhere, and the crabs could not resist the temptation, poked their heads out of their burrows, and soon gathered together. It's rare to spend a lot of time drinking, drunk and dreaming of death, these little guys drink heartily, but they are not strong enough to drink, and they will sink into sleep one by one. At this point, you can reach for it without worrying about the vise hurting you. A stream that is not long can fill a basket and make you happy.

However, there are also some artists who are bold and bold, just to catch them with their bare hands, but this must be clear and quick, otherwise they will be caught by mountain crabs if they are not careful. This kind of mountain crab is not very large, and there is no meat, and it only tastes like that, so most of the people who are living better now don't catch it much, but it also leaves room for these things to multiply.

When Le Lang saw the mountain crabs, he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he often ran to the mountain stream alone to catch the mountain crabs and go back to eat. Tear off some tenacious vines from the woods, grab a mountain crab that is leisurely by the stream with one hand and tie it up, and after a while, I grabbed two large strings, and it was almost the same, so I wanted to go, and I didn't forget to catch some mountain crabs and mountain shrimp and put them into the small water hole in the space.

The small shrimp in this mountain are also very strange, all of them are only the size of a grain of rice, transparent, and the internal organs can be seen clearly, but the taste is very, very fresh and sweet, it is difficult to forget after tasting it, when I was a child, Le Lang did not catch this kind of mountain shrimp and ate it raw, this mountain shrimp is dipped in a little sauce made of soy sauce and old vinegar and garlic, it is simply a delicious taste.

After catching mountain crabs and shrimps, Le Lang and San Lang walked slowly down the mountain with a touch of light that had not yet faded.

(Forget that today is Saturday.,Today promises two more.,There's still a more wait.,Here first ask for some recommendations and collections and evaluations.。 The part of this chapter about drunken crabs was accidentally seen from a person, and I don't know where it came from, but I guess it was probably an old man who wrote this paragraph, because young people nowadays rarely remember that good time, and they don't spend the time tied to the loaches. There are a lot of things all over the place, and you can grab them with your hands for a whole bunch of them, so why is there so much trouble. There's a more later.,First to recommend or collect.,Anyway, support it.,Thank you.。 ）