I didn't expect the first night after my crossing to be so exciting, unforgettable, and even more sad.

In the distance, the wolf howled incessantly, and the mountain roared higher than the mountain. I don't know if they are singing love songs in collective estrus, or they are all standing guard at vigil, and the sound of screaming is endless. In the immediate vicinity, all kinds of mosquitoes were swarmed in swarms like all kinds of reconnaissance planes, fighter planes, attack planes, and bombers to carry out all-round fatigue bombing on me. The ground was so damp and wet that I couldn't sleep, and I just dozed by the fire before dawn.

If I had a mirror or a basin of water next to me, I would have seen my horrible dark circles. Although I was also the most representative night cat before I crossed over, I once stayed up seven nights a week, but it was limited to being in front of the computer, with delicious coffee, good music, wonderful movies, and bloody games, okay?

This kind of purely suicidal stay up late, I'd rather find a piece of tofu and crash to death than encounter it again.

On such a cold night and such a thin body, I didn't have a cold and fever, which is really a great blessing in misfortune. I coughed twice and cleared my throat. Looking up at the treetops, I expected to meet a pair of eyes that happened to wake up obsessively watching me. However, I was disappointed because there was not even a bird in the tree.

Could it be that Brother Fei Xiu was scared by me and ran away?

I hurriedly looked around for him.

"Brother Xiu, Brother Xiu—" I shouted at the top of my voice.

As soon as Han Xiu heard my shout, he hurriedly rushed out of the woods, and when he saw me standing there in a good manner, he probably understood what he meant, and explained in frustration, "I just left for a while, and wanted to go and catch some game for us for breakfast." I was about to catch an injured pheasant, but when you shouted, it scared away. After Han Xiu finished speaking, he also flashed a handful of chicken feathers in his hand.

Uh, I was ashamed of myself, and I lowered my head and nervously tugged at my almost striped dress. "I'm sorry."

Han Xiu sighed and pulled out a smile lightly, throwing the chicken feathers in his hand. "Forget it, you're fine. When you shouted like this, it is estimated that even the sparrows have almost flown away. Let's go first. ”

It's not that I want to be loud, it's just that this voice is too good and too high, so I explained it in my heart.

"Oh."

Han Xiu walked in front with a sword and chopped all the way for me, I followed behind with emotion and enjoyment, the more I looked, the more I felt that this handsome, careful and considerate man was tailor-made for me by God. Thinking about it, I kept drooling, and whenever he turned around, I swallowed in a panic.

The pure Han Xiu only thought that I was hungry and unbearable, and said with some guilt. "Feng'er, hold on a little longer, and when you get to the edge of the pond in front, I'll catch fish for you to eat."

This hunger is not the other hunger, but as smart as me, how can I bear to hit his heart of love for me. "Well, thank you, Brother Xiu."

It's just that this front is not the front of the eye, but the front of the front...... Until a morning passed, this so-called 'front' was still ahead.

It's noon, and I'm really hungry. Why is your luck so weak, and you haven't even seen a wild fruit along the way? Just as I was thinking about how to find a way to fill my stomach, I seemed to see a hut in front of me.

There is really no endless road, where there is a house, there are people, and there is food, and I am overjoyed.

"Brother Xiu, there seems to be someone in front."

Han Xiu raised his eyes and looked into the distance. "Oh no, there are two roads leading to the outside of this canyon, and we must have gone the wrong way at the fork in the road. I remember that there were no homes on the road I came on yesterday. ”

Vomit, worthy of being a person from the Divine Refining Villa, my heart's endurance has been repeatedly and ruthlessly tempered by him, and I estimate that if I continue to refine it, I will become steel.

Seventy-five, this is a plain seventy-five!! This is like two decks of cards to play double buckles, five points and five points of pick-up, ten points of collection, the king of the little king's killing, the end of the bottom of the score, finally just seventy-five, the amount, also called white hard work.

"Xiu, big brother Xiu!" I hung my head and couldn't blame me for being disappointed in him, I was so beaten by him. "Then, where are we going to go out on this road?"

Han Xiu stopped and turned his head to look at me, who was hanging my head timidly and asked him a question that had to be answered. He said to me again guiltily: "That is the road to the tea city, and this is the road to the cloud city." The two cities are about the same distance from the mountain villa, but this road, I haven't walked it. ”

Thinking that Han Xiu had opened a morning road for me hungry all the way, there was no merit, there was hard work, there was no hard work, and there was fatigue. I couldn't bear to go back and take another path, not only to silently protest that he had taken the wrong path, but also to mean that the long road he had opened for me was also "seventy-five".

So I comforted, "Then let's continue on this path." Exploring a new path is more rewarding and exciting than following an old one. Let's hurry to the road, and we'll have something to eat at the hut in front. ”

Han Xiu smiled at me. "Okay."

Who said it, the imagination is very plump, the reality is very skinny, this sentence is too correct for his grandfather.

When we rushed to the hut with a puff of breath, all we saw were dilapidated houses, abandoned derricks, overgrown yards, and stinking houses.

I sat down in the yard and tore off a stick of grass and chewed it. Han Xiu stood aside, not knowing how to comfort me.

Hey, no, what does it smell like? I sniffed again, and I was pretty sure I didn't smell wrong. It smelled of pigs, and I got up from the ground and was in good spirits.

People say that I want plums to quench my thirst, but I smell pigs to quench hunger. I gently tugged at Han Xiu's sleeve, then pulled his head down and leaned over to his face to whisper. "Brother Xiu, I smell the smell of wild boar. Shhh......hhh

Han Xiu stared at me with big phoenix eyes, and I saw that the excitement in his eyes was no less than mine.

So, the two of us went lightly and hid close to the back room.

The closer we got, the more excited we became, as we all heard the drumming of the boar, and it looked like it was taking a lunch break.

Finally, we saw two large wild boars weighing more than 200 pounds in the backyard, covered in thin mud, with long fangs endowed cutely, and their tails flicked to both sides of the pig's buttocks from time to time.

I covered my mouth and snickered, turned my head to look at Han Xiu, and unexpectedly saw that he was also looking at me at the moment. I hurriedly cast my colored eyes on me. He pointed to my shoulder, and I turned my head to see a huge flower spider perched on my left shoulder!!

Fortunately, I covered my mouth unswervingly and didn't let myself scream. However, in terms of personal likes and dislikes, I am not afraid of spiders, although their color and size are exaggerated, and they are as colorful as a palm. So it didn't give me too many "surprises".

I reached out and flicked it hard and fast, causing it to make a nice diagonal toss and hit the wall, before Bia fell to the ground with a thud. When it was over, I turned my head to look at Han Xiu, who gave me a thumbs up and smiled appreciatively. Countless bubbles of joy bubbled up in my heart.

Han Xiu gestured to me to cover his eyes, then pointed at the sword, and then pointed at the wild boar. I knew he was suing me that he was going to kill the pig, and told me that I had better not look at it.

I shook my head and gave him a reassuring smile. Isn't it just killing pigs, my dad is a gangster, haven't you seen anything killed?

Han Xiu nodded, raised his sword and rose to the ground, and with a volley leap, he was displaced three zhang away? This is really like a flying dragon! I watched his cool and dazzling performance in a daze, and my admiration for him in my heart reached a new height.

Before I could digest the stimulation of his light skills, his swordsmanship performance began.

The three-foot Qingfeng sword is dazzlingly waving in the courtyard, with a beautiful posture and chic movements. In the blink of an eye, a split, a chop, a stab...... The sword light flashed, the pig screamed again and again, and the pig's blood was filled. Truth be told, I'd love to change the Spanish Matador's Song to the Holy Celestial Porador's Song to praise him.

Suddenly, he stood in front of the two dead pigs, wiping the blood from his sword.

Xiu, Brother Xiu killed two fierce wild boars in such a short period of time.

"Brother Xiu, amazing, very powerful, quite powerful. My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless. "I admire him from the bottom of my heart.

The corners of Han Xiu's mouth twitched. "This is the first time I've killed a pig with a sword, it's ......"

I hurriedly answered. "I know, you're trying to say it's so enjoyable."

I clearly saw Han Xiu tilt his head, and then whispered, "I want to say, it's really humiliating to lose this sword." ”

Eh, patting the horse's ass on the horse's leg, I suddenly looked embarrassed.

This situation should not last long, and it happened that my stomach sang the empty city plan for the Nth time, so I was busy changing the topic. "Brother Xiu. How to get this pig hair, and these two pigs are not ordinarily big, should we take them on the road? ”

Han Xiu nodded. "I'll take them to the stream in front of the door and wash them, and you can find out if there is a pot in the house."

"Oh." I answered, and when I ran to the kitchen, I had to admire the family's frugality, and even the iron pot was pried away when I moved. There were three empty pits left on the stove, and the pits were thick with ash.

Hey, it seems that I can't look forward to finding some pots and chopsticks.

I went back to the front yard and looked strangely at the abandoned derrick, probably the only piece of furniture the family hadn't taken with them. I walked over to the shelf, sat down, and my hand unconsciously touched the edge of the well, and some strange little particles stuck to my hand.

Hey, there is a new discovery, this is not a water well, but a salt well. No wonder there is no grass growing near the well.

I rushed out the door in one breath of ecstasy. "Brother Xiu, I have a way to take the pork away and it won't spoil. The well in the yard was a salt well, and we could rub the pork with salt and smoke it dry, so that it could be kept for months. By the way, I looked, and there are no cooking utensils here. ”

"Okay, just do what Feng'er says. The absence of cooking utensils also allows Feng'er to eat cooked meat. ”

Han Jian was slashing the pigskin with a palm-length knife, presumably to peel off the skin. It's a wild boar skin, it's a pity. I saw the black and thick bristles, and suddenly I had an idea. "Brother Xiu, is there a way for you to pluck your mane, I can be useful."

"What does Feng'er want Mane to do?" Han Xiu stopped what he was doing and looked at me.

"I want to make a few toothbrushes and brush my teeth. All right? I said as I walked over to him.

Han Xiu suddenly thought of something. "Don't come here, the water's edge is slippery, and there's blood, it's dirty. I am according to you. ”

I smiled at him gratefully, then stood to watch him busy.

He peeled off the skin of the two pigs from the head down, leaving only the skin on the back of the bristle untouched, and then removed all the intestines. When they were done, they were moved back to the yard.

I watched him quickly find a few wooden sticks and simply build a shelf, and then found some wild vines to hang the pig. Then he made a simple earthen stove, and then went to the back of the house and cut a large bamboo, and then took the largest and longest three of them, opened one end, filled it with water and put it in the earthen stove. Then start lighting a fire and boiling the water in the bamboo tube. Estimating that the water was boiling, he poured the water over the skin of the mane, drenched it over and over again, and then scraped off the hair with a knife and placed it on a few large leaves prepared in advance.

I admired him so much that he could take off the hair, and I thought he would be able to pluck a few heels.

After putting away the mane and setting it aside, we began the roast pig operation.

Because it is a wild boar and has a lot of exercise, it is full of lean meat and nothing to be picky about. After cutting the head and removing the tail, divide the middle into 8 pieces, add the first 18 large pieces, and then smear a layer of raw salt, divide it into two rows and smoke it.

The meat is really not an ordinary fragrance, and I provoked slander, and I drooled, causing Han Xiu to laugh, and simply cut off a small piece and roasted it for me to relieve my slander.

I'm really hungry, and I can't care about the image, it's more exaggerated than the chicks in the bird's nest who are waiting for food with their heads up and their mouths open, almost the whole time I open my mouth and wait for Han Xiu to deliver the meat to my mouth, and then symbolically chew it once or twice and swallow it with a grunt, it's really, too delicious.!

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