Chapter 6: The Beast in the Grass

Manshu wakes up from a nightmare. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It took half a day to catch his breath.

Listen to the wind blowing through the blades of grass outside the window. Dawn had already blurred a blur of softness on the pillow, and she lowered her hand to the edge of the bed, felt the smooth hilt, and thought: It's time to go to work.

Why did the War of the Destiny appear in her dreams again and again? She didn't have an answer. It doesn't help to think too much. Even why did the blood-red demon make her feel distressed, while the righteous and awe-inspiring white-clothed immortal made her afraid? She didn't know any of them. Then I have to not worry about it, and I have to live the life in front of me first.

She is now a long-term worker under someone from the chief financial advocate of Zhide Village, and her job is to work hard and save money every day.

Today, too, she still has to mow the grass and fight the wolves.

Yes yes! She learned to fight wolves!

The weeds are still so cheerful, there is no wind, and they are all wavering wave after wave. When they reach the bottom, the horns of the horned wolf may be exposed.

Manshu went over with a knife and a long javelin, and stood first on the hill, squinting and watching, and when he saw the horns of the wolf, he tiptoed into the limelight and sang in a small voice.

The song is sung to the weeds, not to the horned wolf. She assured herself that she was on the downside. Her singing, and her human touch, will not reach the longhorn wolf.

What songs do the caucuses like to listen to, they are also very particular, like the simple and rough devilish steps when the rich man Zhang was demonstrating, of course, it is very effective, but it makes the caustals too hilarious, and they will startle the long-horned wolf. Manshu came gracefully, first put on a cute song, poured some soup on the grass, and then killed Qianmo, the grass rippled, connected to the mouse love rice, and put a big circle for the grass to shake their heads, and finally the old red face, the grass was instantly soft to the ground. And because of the rippling and swaying in front, this fall was tied into knots one by one, and it couldn't be loosened for half a day.

At this time, Manshu can pinch his throat and learn to cry.

Depending on the color of the wolf's horns, she can determine the sex of the wolf and learn different sheep calls to lure the wolf.

If the horns of a wolf are golden and blind to the eyes, it is a male wolf; If it's a she-wolf who can't bear to look at it. For male wolves, you should pinch your throat and learn to call ewes; For the she-wolf, you should pinch your throat thicker and learn to bark as a ram. Manshu doesn't know what is wrong with the horned wolves, so in short, the effect is good! As long as she finds out the long-horned wolf's preferences and learns the correct sheep call, nine times out of ten, the long-horned wolf will be so excited that she will be dizzy, and she will not care about anything, so she will run over and pounce on it, step on the circle formed by the weeds, and immediately fall into the mud.

Manshu rushed up at this time, clenched the javelin, twisted his waist and probed his arm, aimed at the wolf's neck and handed out the javelin, his hand could not be soft, and he tried to stab it in place! Okay, the blood is spraying, and the horned wolf will be put down. She stepped forward again and took the scimitar of the cutter and made up a few cuts, peeling the skin and cutting the corners. The skin and horns were handed over to the rich man, and the meat was kept for himself to eat.

In fact, the meat of the long-horned wolf is very unpalatable, and Manshu prefers mutton. But the sheep are all raised by the rich man, and he will glare: "Dare to eat my sheep?" Boy, do you want salt? Do you want pots and pans? Do you want to wear clothes? ”

The sound was like thunder. These necessities of life had to be exchanged for the horse teams sent by the rich man Zhang to other towns. This Zhide Village is so remote. Manshu didn't want to be like a savage with his fur tied and gnawed on the blandly barbecue, so he had to succumb to the obscenity of his old man.

Although Zhide Village is remote, there seem to be a lot of specialties. The long-horned wolf is also one of them. The Yimen not only have long horns, but also have a good appetite, and they have no worries about eating the flock, and the rich man Zhang has a headache. After Manshu discovered the three-step method of killing wolves by forming grass, learning to bark sheep, and piercing javelins, Zhang Caizhu was very happy and told Manshu to kill well and kill more. He gets paid! Manshu finally achieved economic independence.

In addition to the scythe for mowing the grass, the rich man was also given Manshu a javelin. These two weapons are light, sharp, easy to handle, and strong, and they never break when they are used, and Manshu likes them very much.

She is not unhappy about her life.

Someone will also pour cold water on her. For example, Xiaoyue came to her and told her: "The pig is bad, it's bad!" I've heard that horns and skins of horned wolves are valuable! One horn is enough to buy a bunch of knives, and a piece of skin can buy you a few clothes. You have been made a lot of money by the rich man, and I don't know yet! Stupid pig! What do you think about it? ”

What did Manshu do? She buried her head in thinking about it, and had no choice but to do it.

Although money is a good thing, she doesn't need to be reminded by others, but here and now, it's not that the transportation is inconvenient and the business is underdeveloped! Not to mention money, even the necessities of life have to go all the way to the merchants to exchange! Does she have the ability to pull up a team of horses and run around to do business? Can't you? So exploitation is not the obvious way? You can't even admit it. I had to admit it first.

"Pig Gazi, I don't know if you're really stupid or fake!" Xiao Yue gritted her teeth and poked Manshu's brain with her finger.

Manjushinobi!

Isn't it just that others can't find out that she is wearing her soul! Can't people shout that she is possessed by demons and burn her! She had to do as she did before, and so did she. Zhu Gazi scolded and ridiculed Xiaoyue, and he was willing to smirk. She painted the scoop according to the gourd.

In fact, it's not easy to pretend to be stupid, and it's easier than not pretending to be smart! Manshu felt that he was pretending to be fake, and he was afraid that Satsuki would see through it.

Xiao Yue really twisted her eyebrows and tilted her neck to look at Manshu, her eyes were very strange.

Manshu's heart tightened: What? This girl is clever! See a flaw?

Satsuki blinked a few more times.

Manshu reacted: Throw your eyes here!

Xiaoyue not only threw her eyes, but her body also leaned over intentionally or unintentionally, and her voice was sinister: "Gazi, didn't I say it, you are also tired from working?" ”

Manshuxin said: It's okay, it's okay! It's okay, it's okay! Like you, the "first delicate flower in the village", you are surrounded by this man all day long, and that man helps you do this and send that, even a fool will not let go. That's just tired. I'm ashamed of myself.

"Gazi, why don't you talk to me?" Satsuki's chest rubbed Manshu's arm as if it were leaving.

“…… Scold? Hehe? "Manshu is so deep and hot that the smiling face of a fool is almost unbearable.

"That's it," the hot breath in Xiao Yue's mouth sprayed on Manshu's face: "People want to put a silver comb, inlaid with shells on it, and it looks good on the head!" The rich man Zhang has it in his hands, it's so expensive! He's been in a bad mood these days, and no one dares to intercede with him. In this way, Gazi, how about you kill two more wolves and change the comb for me? As he spoke, his lips were about to touch Manju's ear.

Manshu turned around and left.

Xiao Yue almost fell with an unstable center of gravity, and was furious: "You-"

"I'll kill the wolf." Manshu hugged his head and scurried. Annoying! This girl is more terrible than a wolf.

The moon was round, and Manshu stood on a high hill, watching for the trail of the horned wolf.

Although she didn't see the wolf's horns, she saw a special movement in the blades of grass. According to the understanding cultivated by this group of cheap grasses for so long, Manshu swept the spear and short knife in his hand and carefully touched it.

Really! She heard a suspicious "Suosuo"! Is there a sound that comes out of anyone who wants to control the grass and don't move around, but it is not good enough!

Is it a stupid wolf? But the long horns are not visible at all. Maybe it's a marten? The skin of the play is also expensive, but it is extremely slippery, the number is small, it hides deeply, and it runs away as soon as it appears, and it escapes quite quickly. If you can catch it, you will have two horned wolves! Besides, its meat is also fat, and the round fat of the rolling melon is peeled off, and the bag of white flower oil is peeled off! When it is cooked, the oil drips down, and when you bite it, the oil bubbles in your mouth, and it is called fragrant! Manshu swallowed, carefully pulling out some grass. I saw a big hairy shadow. Not a mink? But...... Bear?!

Manshu shuddered with fright, and the javelin in his hand poked out directly.

"Dang!" Sparks flew around, and her arm shook and was sore.