Chapter 45: Strange Voices

The grass under the waterhole is like willow branches dancing wildly in the wind, and the few immature leaves are swaying, as if they are torn by the current, each of which extends straight to the maximum, if Li Mu is still there, you will see that the top of these leaves are gone, or rather, they have all been 'pierced' into the water, and every time they are pierced, there will be a suffocating 'click' sound coming out.

Running to the vicinity of the orchard, Li Mucai felt that his ears felt better, and shook his head vigorously, so that his still buzzing brain was clearer, and he had time to think about what happened before.

"This should be the kind of strange sound my mother mentioned, I didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable at close range."

Feeling the churning stomach, if I hadn't eaten anything just now, I would have to vomit.

The steamed buns had already run down the mountain at this time, and the Meng Meng family also ran in front of Li Mu, only the slow big turtle fell behind, but Li Mu didn't dare to look back, because the terrifying 'click' sound still existed.

The goosebumps on his body made Li Mu move down the mountain again, and when he looked up at the mountain, it seemed that the clouds in the sky suddenly became a lot thicker, and there was an illusion that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

"It's so slow."

It was only at this time that Li Mu faintly saw a hideous turtle shell 'running' out of the bamboo forest, running down the mountain at its fastest speed.

"First the mirage, then this strange sound, what's going on in the waterhole?" Li Mu gritted his teeth and thought, "It must be some kind of Atlantis stone...... But if I hadn't thrown the stone into the pool at that time, I was afraid that the pool would have died a long time ago. Purple-scaled shrimp, black mud and so on will all disappear, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. ”

The big tortoise didn't run out of the orchard in the end. Because the strange sound in the waterhole suddenly disappeared, the big turtle naturally no longer needed to run down the mountain. It shook its head, like a drunken drunk, and walked crookedly up the mountain, and when it reached the edge of the bamboo forest, it finally could not support it, and as soon as its eyes were closed, it only had time to retract its head into the turtle shell and fell asleep.

The steamed buns wagged their tails and went up the mountain again, gathering behind Li Mu, so quiet that they didn't want to.

Li Mu glared at them angrily. The sudden situation just now, they obviously had experience, and they ran away the moment the strange sound appeared, and they didn't give Li Mu a wake-up, if it weren't for Li Mu's cleverness, his legs and feet were fast enough, maybe he would have fallen on the mountain and couldn't get up.

I don't know if it's too easy to hold, Li Mu noticed that he was still holding the bamboo stick in his right hand, how could he be polite. Towards these fools is each of the three whips, to show them what a shameful act it is to abandon their masters.

"Woo ......"

Gojo whined very aggrievedly, it just joined in the fun and came to take a look, why should it be beaten? I knew I wouldn't be able to get up down the mountain.

Li Mu also found out that he had hit the wrong dog. Touched Gojo's head in a row, comforted and comforted, and then in order to prove his selflessness. Knowing that his mistakes can be changed, he waved the bamboo stick to his ass...... The steamed buns in the back came three more times.

End of punishment. Li Mu walked cautiously towards the mountain, and the steamed buns also lowered their heads. followed listlessly, and Wujo, who had been beaten badly, was driven down by Li Mu to continue to guard the door.

Approaching the waterhole again, Li Mu found that the waterhole had expanded its territory again, and the purple-scaled shrimp, stone fish, etc. under the waterhole were running around desperately, stirring up all the black mud at the bottom of the pool, making the waterhole muddy, and Li Mu couldn't see the situation under the water at all.

But in this way, Li Mu doesn't have to be afraid of the little grass, and he can't see it anyway.

He walked around the waterhole, and soon his feet were covered with wet muddy water.

"Huh? This is? ”

A faint pale blue light flickered at the bottom of the murky pool, and it was hard to see if it weren't for the sharp eyes.

"It's 100,000 volts of a super electric eel."

Li Mu was a little shocked, because according to the 'electricity' of the super electric eel last time, it only electrocuted the purple-scaled shrimp in the entire waterhole with just one shot, why is there not a single dead purple-scaled shrimp?

And at the bottom of the pool that Li Mu couldn't see, the three super electric eels were lying in a state of wilting, and the strange sound before made them uncomfortable in the pool, '100,000 volts'? I don't know how many of them I put in it for a long time, but before the electricity spreads, it was absorbed by the top of the four leaves that were stuck in the water, so it didn't cause much damage to the creatures in the waterhole.

The turbidity in the waterhole gradually settled, and Li Mu found the digital camera left by the bamboo forest before, and took another fierce shot. A few steamed buns hid far away in the bamboo forest, looking coveted and embarrassed to approach, these foodies remembered that the purple scale shrimp had not been a day or two for a long time.

After taking the photo, Li Mu was also a little tired, so he simply put a small chair on the side of the bamboo forest, prepared the fishing tackle, and leisurely fished for purple-scaled shrimp.

The steamed buns and the two black squatted very obediently behind Li Mu, and the rows looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Li Mu fixed the fishing rod on the seat, and then took out a digital camera to look at the photos.

Compared with before, after the waterhole expanded again, there was not much change, to say that there is, that is, the purple scale shrimp, stone fish, super electric eel, all look like they are going to die.

Sure enough, after fishing for a long time, not a single purple-scaled shrimp was caught, Li Mu carefully watched with his camera and found that they all went to sleep at the bottom of the pool.

Well, it's been a wasted day.

Li Mu looked at the fishing tackle chair or something, and he didn't bother to move it down the mountain, so he simply put it on it, and it would be more convenient to fish next time.

When going down the mountain, Li Mu found that the snow dragon tea tree had produced tea leaves again, and Li Mu, who had inherited Aunt Shi's excellent 'itchy hands' gene, took the carton from the bottom of the mountain again, and then picked up the tea leaves and tea.

Li Mu checked the tea on the Internet last time, and found that this inconspicuous thing still has some medicinal effects, and even the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Changxian County is buying tea with better medicinal effects.

"After all, it is the tea of Snow Dragon Tea, and the effect of this medicine should be top-notch." In line with the concept that no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are also meat, Li Mu spent more than an hour picking all the tea leaves of this snow dragon tea.

After going down to the mountain and spending half an hour to take the tea away from the tea leaves, it was already dark night, Li Mu had dinner grass, and by the way fed the steamed buns, he took these tea leaves to Pingdi Village overnight, and when he returned home and put these fresh tea leaves on the table, Aunt Shi would smile heartily, this is not the first time, so Aunt Shi took the tea and ran to the old Wang's house next door next door and asked him to stir up the tea.

Li Mu accompanied Lao Li in the living room while watching the news and chatting, maybe he was really tired, and it didn't take long for Li Mu to fall asleep on the sofa.

Lao Li was old, and his strength was no longer good, so he couldn't carry Li Mu anymore, so he had to bring a thick quilt to cover his son, and waited until Aunt Shi came back with the fried tea, and the two sent Li Mu to bed together.

"Old, old." Lao Li looked at his sleeping son on the bed, and remembered that when he was a child, he could carry his sleeping son to the bed with one hand, but now he has to help to do it, and he has to feel the ruthlessness of time.

"Retire early when you're old, your thankless job, what's there to rely on?"

Lao Li was stunned, thinking yes, especially now that his son is so capable, he is afraid that the old couple will suffer after retirement? The thought of retirement suddenly became out of control. (To be continued.) )