Originally, Meng Qingxuan consciously created opportunities for Meng Yao, but he didn't expect that there would be so many, it was really an accident. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Meng Qingxuan glanced at Meng Yao with deep meaning, and said in a wordy manner: "Tuan Tuan is really powerful, saying that if there are chickens, there will be chickens to catch." ”

Meng Yao sighed in her heart, what did her brother mean by this, could it be that she showed a flaw, it was impossible, she had already been careful and careful, and then carefully observed Meng Qingxuan's face, there was nothing else except the joy of harvest, maybe she thought too much.

Originally, he had no heart and no lungs, but now that he saw that Meng Qingxuan did not suspect it, there was still a trace of worry that disappeared in an instant, and he went out without eating in the morning, and now he was already hungry, and he couldn't help touching his hungry little belly, "Brother, I'm hungry." ”

Meng Qingxuan was already hungry, and he wanted to endure it, but he didn't hesitate to get up and hold his sister with a basket in one hand and his sister in the other: "I remember that there is a mountain stream near here." ”

Meng Qingxuan is used to walking around Nanshan, he didn't worry about getting lost at all, and soon found a mountain stream nearby, the stream water was clear, and you could see a lot of small fish swimming in it, there were many small fish, only a small finger length, no matter how long it was, it couldn't grow big.

There was the most firewood in the mountains, and Meng Qingxuan picked up a lot of dry firewood just after going around, and accidentally found a small piece of mushroom in the grass, which he brought back with the hem of his clothes. Slaughtered a pheasant neatly with the sharp stone chips he picked up at the water's edge, and stuffed the cleaned mushrooms into the pheasant's stomach after cleaning the internal organs, fortunately he stuffed the flint in his arms when he came out of the house in the morning, and there was no pot seasoning, Meng Qingxuan just wrapped the feathered pheasant in the yellow mud and stuffed it into the charcoal fire.

Meng Yao couldn't bear to see Meng Qingxuan doing this, and squatted by the stream alone thinking about whether he could put two fish in it, and the fish soup was also very delicious: "Brother, did you say that there are big fish in this water." ”

"This stream is full of small fish that don't grow big, Tuan Tuan, you stay away from the water." Meng Qingxuan took a few wild eggs wrapped in yellow mud and put them in the fire, and saw that his sister seemed to be too close to the water, and hurriedly reminded him. "Come and eat the peach, I just found a peach vine there, this thing tastes good."

Peach? There are even hairy peaches in this season, although they are not as sweet and juicy as peaches, but they are also sweet and sour, but the hair is particularly annoying, Meng Yao didn't care about the fish soup when she heard it, and walked over to take a look, the brown small oval fruit like a small potato, covered with fine fluff, was a kiwi fruit that she had eaten in her previous life, but it was slightly smaller than what she had eaten before, Nanshan really often gave her unexpected joy: "Brother, where did you pick it." ”

"Well, in front, the vine is half dead and bears these fruits, it's a pity." Meng Qingxuan Nunu mouthed: "You take it and sit under the tree and eat first, the sun is still quite hot at noon." Don't have a pain in your face when the time comes."

Meng Qingxuan also has an allusion to what he said, the child's face is tender, and Meng Yao's skin is very thin, and when she came back from following Qin Daya out at noon, she was red, swollen and painful, and she didn't fall asleep for several nights. Of course, he wasted his father's money to buy ointment to apply to his face.

Meng Yao was not hypocritical, picked up a few kiwi fruits and sat under the tree happily waiting for his brother's call to Huaji.

Eating and eating felt a little wrong, she obviously took five kiwis, and just ate two in one go, why are the kiwis gone, Meng Yao turned over the entire land without giving up, and she didn't see any trace of the other three kiwis, she couldn't help but feel cold on her back, and her hair stood on end, and she was trembling even when she spoke: "Brother, I seem to have met a ghost." ”

Meng Qingxuan thought it was a joke: "Bah, baba, children's words are unscrupulous, what are children talking nonsense." ”

"No, really, I ate two, and three are missing." She felt a little cold under the sun, and Meng Yao really didn't dare to stand under the tree, so she swooped into her brother's arms. "I promise I'll eat both." As he spoke, he gestured with two chubby fingers.

Meng Qingxuan touched Meng Yao's somewhat cold palm, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he naturally felt that someone was making trouble, so he protected Meng Yao behind him and looked around. Except for the sound of the wind blowing and insects, only the sound of her own breathing remained, Meng Yao couldn't help but get nervous, and grabbed Meng Qingxuan's clothes with her breathing, she wouldn't be so unlucky to really encounter any mountain spirits and ghosts, although she has been a ghost, it doesn't mean that she is not afraid of ghosts.

Suddenly, I saw a black shadow flash on the tree, so fast that before Meng Yao could react, he swayed from one tree to another. Meng Yao desperately suppressed the scream that wanted to break out, and Meng Qingxuan called out: "Monkey." ”

Sure enough, a little golden monkey squatted on a branch, a pair of black eyes were gurgling, and the paws were holding the kiwi fruit she had lost before, and she took a bite from time to time.

Damn, now even a monkey came to laugh at her, Meng Yao was depressed and wanted to scratch the wall, picked up the mud on the ground and threw it towards the monkey with his hand, but unfortunately the person didn't have much strength, and the mud didn't throw far, but he fell too hard and fell on his buttocks.

The little monkey saw Meng Yao's clumsy appearance of falling down, and even leaned forward and backwards holding his stomach and laughing, grinning and grimacing at the same time.

Meng Yao was angry: "You come down for me." It doesn't matter if the little monkey understands it or not, he points at the little monkey and yells.

The little monkey was also clever, as if he saw Meng Yao's unkindness, squatted on the branch and patted the trunk, then turned around and showed half of his buttocks, and patted his butt arrogantly and turned back to Meng Yao with another grimace.

Meng Yao was angry and anxious, stomping her feet but helpless against the little monkey, she could only look at Meng Qingxuan for help.

Meng Qingxuan looked at the interaction of one person and one monkey funny, and watched the little girl blushing with anger and didn't speak, but she quickly extinguished the firewood with her hands and feet, and took out the pheasant that had been buried in the charcoal fire for a long time, the yellow mud on the surface of the pheasant had dried out, and with just a light knock, the chicken feathers fell down with the mud shell, Meng Yao suddenly felt the aroma, and she didn't care about fighting with the little monkey, she spontaneously sat next to Meng Qingxuan and watched with her eyes, with a salivating look on her face.

Meng Qingxuan was afraid that Meng Yao would be hot, so he only tore half of the chicken into strips and placed it on the washed leaves together with the mushrooms in the chicken's belly, and he was not too hot, holding the chicken rack and gnawing on it, Meng Yao, who was eating the tender and juicy chicken with the mushrooms that absorbed the juice, looked satisfied.

The little monkey squatted on the tree and squeaked when he smelled the fragrance, and when he saw that Meng Yao ignored it and was in a hurry, he jumped up and down scratching his ears and cheeks, and then jumped up and down as if he had made up his mind, and turned sideways as if he was ready to run away at any time, looking at Meng Qingxuan and Meng Yao who didn't react and just scratched their heads and moved a few steps closer, so they slowly moved to the opposite side of Meng Yao, looking anxious, looking at Meng Yao's sweet food, looking at the chicken throat that was moving.

Meng Yao deliberately took a piece of chicken and shook it at the little monkey, watching the little monkey's eyes move with the chicken, he stuffed his head into his mouth arrogantly, and admired her brother even more in his heart, hum, this little monkey was really led down.

The little monkey was even more anxious, and he didn't care if Meng Yao would hurt it, so he suddenly rushed in front of Meng Yao, looking at Meng Yao pitifully with his big eyes, and rubbed Meng Yao's arm with his hairy head flatteringly, which was particularly humane.

Meng Yao was poked at the cute point all of a sudden, in her previous life, she liked small animals, but her mother was not allowed to have no chance to raise a pet, now the little monkey is so psychic, happy to hold the little monkey and not let go, in fact, there are also these animals in Meng Yao's space, but I don't know if it is because she raised it, there is aura but no spirituality, but I also want to know that if those animals are raised with spirituality, they can't eat it, so they love the little monkey a little more: "Brother, give my share to the little monkey to eat." The little monkey seemed to know that Meng Qingxuan was the one who had the right to decide, and he blinked his big eyes in unison with Meng Yao's movements, looking very clever.

Although Meng Qingxuan was eating, his eyes were always paying attention to the little monkey, the wild monkey in the deep mountains was the most irritable, for fear that one would accidentally hurt Meng Yao, but seeing that the little monkey moved uncomfortably, but grinning with a monkey mouth did not mean to hurt people, and now he looked like a flattering and coquettish, even Meng Qingxuan had a rare feeling of compassion, so he nodded: "Don't give it too much." ”

Meng Yao and the little monkey cheered, the two of them scraped one bite at a time, the little monkey smashed it after eating, and looked at Meng Qingxuan with a mouth that was still unsatisfied, the coveted expression made people laugh, Meng Qingxuan peeled two wild eggs and handed them to the little monkey, it was not polite, and the food was fragrant.

The relationship between the little monkey and Meng Qingxuan's brother and sister grew rapidly in this eating and drinking, especially with Meng Yao, one person and one monkey were communicating hand to hand, although it was a strange match between the language barrier.

Waiting for Meng Qingxuan to bring the stream water to completely extinguish the firewood, Meng Yao reluctantly waved goodbye to the little monkey, Meng Yuan would be worried at home after coming out for too long, the little monkey was still a little puzzled when he saw the two waving, and when he was far away, he suddenly reacted as if he had to chase after him, pulling the corner of Meng Yao's clothes and squeaking anxiously.

"We're going home, so go home too." Meng Yao looked at the little monkey with some embarrassment.

The little monkey didn't care about this, he dragged Meng Yao anxiously but refused to let her go, and pointed back as he walked.

"Brother, what do you mean by this little monkey?" Meng Yao couldn't understand it, she still had a father at home, but she couldn't accompany the little monkey to live the life of a savage in the mountains.

"You probably want us to go with it." Meng Qingxuan was not quite sure, watching the little monkey keep pointing in one direction, and opened his mouth with some hesitation.

"Is it to thank us for giving it chicken, so you want to send us something?" Isn't it all written like this in the novel, when she encounters a spiritual creature and gets a baby and starts to open her life, Meng Yao's eyes are shining and staring at the little monkey, is her life opportunity coming, and the little monkey who looked at it eagerly stood up all over her body. "Little monkey, are you going to let us follow you?"

The little monkey squeaked twice and nodded vigorously, pulled Meng Yao's sleeve and left.

"I once read an interesting story in the book, the monkey will store the fruit to make monkey wine, the aroma is overflowing, smell hundreds of steps, the most rare, is not it that we are going to meet this rare monkey wine in a hundred years today." Meng Qingxuan was also a little interested, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he finally showed the childishness that his peers should have.