"You regret it?" Tang Shuxin's pretty face changed color, thinking that it turned out that he was also impulsive to save himself? Feeling scared now?

"Well, you said that the three girls of Shishi took off their clothes at that time, why did I faint." Zhang Yang looked disappointed and continued: "If I can hold on a little longer, I can feast my eyes......"

"Get out, rascal!" Tang Shuxin took a sip and pushed him with a smile.

She knew that Zhang Yang was joking, but this joke was also a little dirty, not to mention that she had just woken up from her injury, and she was still in this mood? It's just Tai Chi......

Ah!

Zhang Yang let out a miserable scream, this time he didn't pretend, and he couldn't help but shout in pain.

"You know it hurts, huh? That means it's okay, and you can't die. A familiar voice came, and Shishi's figure got closer and closer.

Behind her, followed by Shen Xue and Ling Bing'er, each carrying a convenient bag full of various wild fruits.

Nima's, Lao Tzu almost died, are you still in the mood to pick wild fruits to eat? Zhang Yang saw that the three of them were holding a wild fruit in their hands and eating with relish, and scolded sadly in his heart.

However, when I saw that each of them had a few blood-red scars on their pretty faces, even if they did not cut the skin and leave scars, they were still very distressed.

"For your sake of saving Sister Shuxin, I will reward you with a wild fruit to eat." After Shen Xuejiao finished with a smile, she took out a red wild fruit from the bag and threw it over.

When the wild fruit was about to fall on Zhang Yang's body, Tang Shuxin reached out and quickly caught it, handed it to his mouth and said, "Eat it or not, if you don't eat it, I'll throw it away?" ”

"Nonsense, why don't you eat it?" Zhang Yang knew that she was joking, so he still raised his head violently and bit the wild fruit.

The sweet juice of the wild fruit flowed into his mouth, which lifted his spirits, and after taking a big bite, he felt the burning pain on his face, and reached out to touch his cheek, only to realize that there were a few more wounds on it with blood clotting.

smiled wryly and teased: "It's actually broken, it's hard to ask for a wife in the future." ”

He was joking, a few wounds were not deep, and he couldn't leave any scars, even if he didn't have hemostatic powder......

"What are you afraid of as a big man? We all had a lot of wounds on our bodies just now to save you. ”

Shen Xue said that she walked over, rolled up her sleeves to reveal her slender and white arms, and said, "Look at it, if you leave a scar, you can't wear short-sleeved clothes in summer." ”

Zhang Yang looked up and saw that there was indeed a wound of a few centimeters on it, but it was not strict, let alone left any scars, and said with a wicked smile: "Is there any other place on the body?" ”

"Nonsense, of course there is, just now in order to save you, we took off our clothes ......"

When he said this, he immediately understood that he was deliberately making fun of himself, thinking of this, Shen Xueqiao blushed, bent down and reached out and twisted it on his waist.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but let out a miserable scream again, but instead of being pitied, there was a few girls gloating laughter.

When this girl was in the East China Sea, she was very gentle and quiet, with a full ladylike demeanor.

But as time went by, the little sister's personality was gradually exposed, especially after Shishi lived in her house, the two of them were together every day, and they became more brutal and willful.

"It's okay Xiaoxue, he was in a coma just now and didn't see anything." Tang Shuxin smiled and teased comfortingly.

"That's it, I didn't make any money from you, not to mention that I wasn't hurt more severely? How can you see people when you are out of shape? Zhang Yang joked.

"Since you don't have a face to see people, then find a scarf to cover your face, I see that some foreign women are like this, even if they are ugly, others can't see them."

The poem is naturally talking about the Arab women seen on TV, who are covered in black veils on the streets before they get married......

"They are women, I am a pure man, and I will not be laughed at when I go out like that?" Zhang Yang replied with a wry smile.

However, he suddenly thought of something, and after pondering for a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It's getting late, let's go back!" Ling Bing'er glanced at the setting sun and reminded him.

As the sun set, the woods gradually darkened, and the breeze blew through the cold, and the sound of wolf howling began to be heard in the distance.

At night, the beasts begin to appear, and the mountain roads are rugged and steep, so it is easy to recur if you are not careful in the dark.

"Can you walk? If not, we will make a stretcher to carry you down the mountain? Tang Shuxin asked with a smile.

"This injury is nothing, I'll just walk down the mountain by myself." Zhang Yang endured the pain and rolled over and got up.

I want to say it nicely, these beauties in front of me, one is slimmer than the other, who will be willing to carry himself back?

Even if they were willing, they still felt that they couldn't afford to lose this person......

After the rest just now, the body recovered quickly under the condensation of pure yang true fire, and a few girls talked and laughed along the way, and after more than an hour, they returned to the master.

After saying goodbye to the poets and the poets, Zhang Yang did not go back immediately, but rushed down the steps to the town below the mountain.

Although it was dark, the supermarket shops on the town's commercial street were not closed in order to attract business, and the lights were bright, and the people were very busy.

Knowing that the master and uncle liked to drink, he first went to the supermarket to buy two bottles of Moutai, then bought some cooked meat, and finally walked into a store selling cloth.

During the day, the sun is shining brightly, but at night it is cloudy and the air is damp, as if it would rain heavily.

"Zhang Yang, why did you come back so late?"

Back at the master's gate, the master was standing at the door waiting, and asked in a stern tone when he saw him.

"I've long since come back in the mountains."

Zhang Yang replied with a smile and continued: "I deliberately went to the town and bought two bottles of good wine to honor you and my uncle. ”

After finishing speaking, the two bottles of Moutai were lifted high.

"I didn't hurt you in vain, it's good to have this filial piety."

Qing Lingzi heard the word good wine, walked out of the house, and walked over with his eyes squinted.

When he saw that it was two bottles of Moutai, he immediately showed a look of surprise on his thin face, but he didn't hesitate to take it and continued: "Moutai? Where do you get all that money to buy alcohol? ”

Moutai is also a high-end brand in China, and it is undoubtedly full of temptation for Qingyun Daochang and Qinglingzi, who love to drink.

However, the two also understand that two bottles of Moutai cost almost thousands of yuan, and Zhang Yang only brought a few hundred yuan when he went down the mountain, how could he have the money to buy such a high-end liquor to honor himself?

"The time in college is very relaxed, and after school, I work part-time to earn some living expenses." Zhang Yang explained vaguely, this reason has been used countless times, and it is particularly smooth to say.

"Work-study? Is it just washing dishes and doing chores for others? Qingyun Dao Chang asked with obvious doubts on his face.

"Well, almost."

Zhang Yang thought to himself, what kind of surprise would Uncle Shi have if he knew that he had earned hundreds of millions of shares with his hemostatic powder formula?

Of course, he didn't plan to tell Master Sù about the hemostatic powder, and tried his best to talk about the hardships he said at the bottom of the mountain, which would make it more difficult for two bottles of Moutai to come by, and it would better explain his filial piety.

"How is this possible? You haven't done anything in the master's ......" Qing Lingzi still knew him very well, and before he finished speaking, the meaning was very clear.

In Danxia Mountain, Zhang Yang has never been willing to do these rough jobs, how could he suddenly become so diligent in college?

"There's no way, I only brought a few hundred yuan, if I don't think about it, I will definitely starve to death."

Zhang Yang was too lazy to talk to them, and as soon as the conversation changed, the responsibility was put on the two of them, making the two embarrassed to ask any more.

"Ahem, Zhang Yang has changed so much, we should be happy for him."

Sure enough, Daoist Qingyun coughed dryly twice, and continued embarrassedly: "It is even more rare to have this filial piety, and it is not in vain that I and your uncle have spent so much effort and hard work to raise you." ”

"Yes, yes, hurry up and get into the house, you're grown up now, have a drink with us." Qing Lingzi hurriedly greeted, looking impatient.

As a blinding flash of lightning pierced the night sky, thunder was heard, and heavy rain fell in the sky.

Appetizing aromas wafted through the room, a kerosene lamp emitted a dim light, and a steaming pot of stew was on the table......

"Master, uncle, I also bought you a few appetizers, you can try them."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he took out the roast chicken and beef he had just bought and a few side dishes from the bag he was carrying and put them on the table.

"What are you doing with all this unjust money? How can they make as delicious as Uncle Shi's? ”

Qing Lingzi looked disdainful, pointed to the stew on the table and said, "When you come back this time, I deliberately stewed the wild duck fed with dozens of medicinal alcohols, so that you can taste it." ”

Nima's, the skin is really thick enough, and you deliberately stew it for me? Is it because I am afraid that the duck will die and hide under the bed and deteriorate and stink, so I stew and eat it, right? Zhang Yang scolded secretly in his heart.

"Thank you, uncle." Scolding in his heart, Zhang Yang still picked up chopsticks and put a piece of duck meat in his mouth.

Wild duck meat is not as fatty as breeding, it is very strong and fed with the special medicinal wine made by the uncle, the rich aroma of wine and the nutrition of traditional Chinese medicine completely penetrate into the duck meat, which is delicious and at the same time makes great replenishment to the body, which shows that he has worked hard.

"What's on your face?" Under the light, Daoist Qingyun saw the scars on his face and asked with concern.

"I accidentally scratched a hare in the mountains today."

"Well, you're grown up now, and you can't be as naughty and foolish as you were when you were a kid."

Qingyun Dao continued with a long and earnest exhortation: "Sending you down the mountain to study this time is also for your future plans. ”

"What are you going to do in the future? What are you going to do? Zhang Yang stood up and opened Moutai, and asked the two of them with doubts in mind.

"You've grown up, have a drink with us." Qing Lingzi turned around and walked to the cupboard on the side, took out a white porcelain wine glass, and said after Zhang Yang received a glass of wine.

In the past, in Danxia Mountain, they did not allow Zhang Yang to drink, first, because of his young age, they didn't want him to learn to drink too early, and secondly, they were afraid that he would delay his practice by drinking.

And when he came back this time, even if it was only two months, Zhang Yang still showed a naughty nonsense, but it made them feel a kind of change that gradually matured and grew up.

"Uncle Shi, I don't know how to drink, I'm afraid I'll get drunk." Zhang Yang replied hypocritically.