Chapter Sixty-Eight: Wooden Signs?

When everyone was far away, Li Mu pulled Zhou Tong into the hut and asked carefully about what happened yesterday, Zhou Tong told Li Mu honestly, and then blinked innocent eyes and asked: "Is it the same as what I said just now, I didn't lie." ”

The corners of Li Mu's mouth stiffened: "No, but your testimony is an abridged version." ”

Zhou Tong smiled and stopped talking.

The two chatted for a while, Zhou Tong drove the broken car back to his rental disc shop, last night he slept in the hut, as soon as he thought of this wilderness, he was alone in a radius of more than 20 miles, and he couldn't sleep, and now that the Lord is back, he wants to go back to make up for sleep, Li Mu is not polite to leave him for lunch, let him go.

"It's still fresh air in the mountains."

Li Mu took a deep breath at Lin Yushan and sighed with satisfaction.

"Wang, Wang, Wang." The steamed bun screamed a few times, and then ran towards the mountain as if flying.

Li Mu was stunned and didn't care, but the next moment he realized that Gojo was not there.

"Is it also in the mountains?"

The moment Li Mu turned around and went back to the house, he suddenly remembered something, and then ran towards the mountain desperately.

Behind the bamboo forest, a sturdy iron and wood board made of iron and wood houses was firmly nailed around the waterhole, only to see a black and white fat and strong giant panda standing up, two front paws slapped on the iron door one by one, making a slamming sound.

Erhei and a few other dogs also wagged their tails at this time and stood aside to watch Meng Meng's hard performance, and even He Pingping, the two guys who were ashamed to see people, also stared at the iron door with glowing eyes at this time, with endless longing in their eyes.

Although Meng Meng seems to be knocking hard, but in fact it is not, it is not stupid now, knowing that if he really broke this iron door, then Li Mu will definitely not be able to spare himself, although he is not afraid of him at all.

After a while, I saw a golden whirlwind blowing in the field, and the steamed buns stood firmly behind Mengmeng, leaning close to the iron and wood board and sniffing gently.

Li Mu also arrived five minutes later, and when he saw the five dogs and three pandas by the waterhole together, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

Purple shrimp appeared under the waterhole again.

"Boom, boom."

At this time, the two white foxes who were hiding on the side finally came out, and they were afraid that Mengmeng, a bad boy, would bully them, so they didn't show up until they saw Li Mu.

Li Mu hugged a white fox, with one on his shoulder, and walked to the ironwood door with great momentum, and then awkwardly found that the key was hidden in the hut at the foot of the mountain.

Li Mu put down the two white foxes and ran down the mountain with a wry smile, this time and again, it would take nearly half an hour to waste.

Meng Meng couldn't wait for a long time, and when she saw the steamed bun coming back, she wanted to go up and make love. Steamed buns were also yesterday after a bloody battle, the mental state is very good, for Meng Meng's provocation is naturally responded with paws, one comes and goes, a dog and a panda fight, evenly matched, but then two black, three colors, four yellows, five very consciously joined the battle, the situation suddenly fell to the steamed buns, Meng Meng was bullied so miserably, even to the two little brothers for help, while watching the lively and peaceful two good babies raised a meeting, twisted and pinched to join the war group, with the two of them joined, Meng Meng temporarily relieved, But within a few minutes, the two guys were already tired and panting, obviously because their bodies had not yet recovered.

When Li Mu returned to the waterhole with the key, the scene he saw was Meng Meng lying on the ground with her limbs spread out, her steamed bun tail wagging and swaying on Meng Meng's fat belly, surrounded by several dogs, and He Pingping The two guys were lying on the side, as if they were asleep.

The two white foxes had already been hiding far away, and when they saw Li Mu coming back, they suddenly appeared and pounced.

Li Mu ignored the noise of these guys, walked over and opened the ironwood door, and the pitch-black waterhole came into view.

The steamed bun was the first to rush over, standing by the door and wagging his tail, obviously still afraid of the water and not daring to get too close.

Naturally, the little brothers of the steamed bun did not step forward, and followed the steamed bun and wagged their tails desperately, looking at the waterhole pitifully.

And Meng Meng sat down dejectedly, looking a little sad about the fight just now.

Li Mu walked to the edge of the pool and was in a good mood when he saw the purple elf-like figure in the water.

"Boom, boom." The two white foxes were also very excited, and they couldn't wait to go directly into the water to have a full meal, but now the temperature is too cold, and the waterhole is even colder, and the two white foxes dare not rush into the water.

"But I wonder if I will bring some 'private goods' this time?"

In addition to the purple-scaled shrimp in the recent waterholes, there has also been a poisonous snake, a very resistant stonefish, and two ferocious four-eyed fish, so Li Mu can't help but start looking forward to this 'private goods'.

It's not yet noon, and the sun can't fall overhead, so the light inside isn't very good, and you can't see the bottom of the pool.

Li Mu simply took a long wooden stick and poked the bottom of the waterhole one by one.

But he poked through the entire waterhole and saw no fish swimming, and the black mud at the bottom of the pool still lay quietly there.

"Huh?"

Li Mu suddenly felt that there was something abnormal in the touch in his hand, and he poked it a few times in that position, and then poked it in another position, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

There is a thick layer of black mud at the bottom of the pool, so every time the wooden stick pokes the bottom, the touch from the hand is soft, but the few blows just now are a little anti-shock, obviously poking something hard.

Li Mu tried several times with the wooden stick in his hand to confirm the general orientation of the hard thing, and then gently provoked the hard object with the wooden stick, and as some black mud slowly surged up, a solid object also floated out of the black mud.

If it was cold today and there was no water, Li Mu had to find a straight branch that was about the same length, and put together the wooden stick to form a pair of chopsticks and began to pick up the thing.

The buoyancy in the water was great, and although the strength was ten percent gone, the hard thing was also a lot lighter, and it was quickly caught out by him.

Boom.

The object was placed on the dirt floor, and it made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing!

Li Mu threw away the wooden stick and branches, picked up the piece and walked out of the ironwood house.

The faint sunlight sprinkled warmly, and Li Mu finally saw the things in his hand clearly.

This is a piece, or most of the brand, the upper part of the brand is somewhat damaged, as for why Li Mu knows, it is because there are some strange fonts painted on this brand, a total of three lines, these words should be mostly connected up and down, and the top is very abrupt and less, and there are some rough water chestnuts.

But when it is a word, it is actually a bit like a painting, in short, it is somewhere in between, anyway, Li Mu can't understand it when he catches shrimp with both eyes.

Turning over the sign, the back is very flat, and there is no trace of calligraphy or tree patterns.

"Isn't it made of wood?"

Li Mu cushioned the weight of this brand, which is very light, about as heavy as wood, but if it is really made of wood, how can it sink in the water?

"Maybe it has something to do with the place that connects to the bottom of the pool." Li Mu's eyes lit up, and he carefully hid this light brand in his pocket.