After a day and a night of continuous climbing, everyone finally crossed the Qimantag Mountain and came to the outside of the Nalengrad Gorge. The sun was setting in the west, and after the air raid of the previous group of Kunlun dragon vultures, everyone was also physically and mentally exhausted, and they were unable to move forward.

Set up camp on the spot right now, and prepare to rest for the night before entering the Devil's Valley the next day.

Zhao San, Laizi, and Fat Man were in charge of setting up tents.

Brother Jun and Ye Jiu were looking around the environment to see if they could find any clues.

Xiaolou, Zhang Meng, and Zhang Shaotu are responsible for lighting the fire and cooking.

It was not easy to set up a tent, and everyone was physically and mentally exhausted, and they couldn't ask for it to be completely relaxed at the moment.

Just when everyone was talking and laughing, the fat man suddenly threw away the tools in his hand and ran quickly towards the Rangler Gorge.

Seeing the fat man going crazy, Zhang Meng was excited, and hurriedly stood up and chased after him: "Fat man, what are you crazy about?" ”

Everyone also put down their work and went to stop the fat man.

"Look, is that a sheep?" The fat man happily waved the sapper shovel in his hand and chased after him with great strides.

"Damn, my stomach has been bitter these days, and I finally saw something delicious! With this stuff, you can eat shabu mutton at night......"

"This foodie." Zhang Meng also saw clearly, there were really a few lambs in the distance, and shrugged helplessly at the moment: "I can't forget to eat anywhere." ”

"Hey, I said little fat man, you're stupid!" After Zhao San chased a few steps, he saw that the fat man did not have any accidents, and he stopped, just mocked the fat man with his hands on his shoulders: "You don't know how to use a gun!" Such a chasing method, according to your weight, don't want to chase it for the rest of your life. ”

"I almost forgot! Ha ha. After Zhao San's reminder, the fat man hurriedly pulled out the pistol on his waist and was about to shoot at the sheep.

But before he could pull the trigger, a white-skinned wolf with green eyes suddenly jumped out of the canyon, and in the blink of an eye, the black-skinned wolf bit a lamb!

This suddenness made the fat man freeze in place.

Zhang Meng saw clearly from a distance, and hurriedly reminded: "Fatty, shoot!" ”

"Oh, oh." The fat man had never seen such a ferocious wolf, he hesitated for a while, and the action of pulling out the gun was much slower, and when he took out the gun, the white and black-skinned wolf had already turned over and fled back to the Devil's Valley.

"Hey, little fat man, it's not that the third uncle I'm laughing at you, you can't even grab the wolf." Zhao San pouted, the mutton in his mouth was gone, and Zhao San was a little dissatisfied.

Being so provoked by Zhao San, the fat man was suddenly furious, and he got up to chase after him.

Zhang Meng grabbed the fat man: "Forget it!" There is a strange atmosphere everywhere in this canyon, so don't rush into it yet. You see, aren't there a few little lambs left? Zhang Meng pointed with his hand, and saw that the remaining lambs were all frightened and ran to the fat man's side.

"Humph!" The fat man glared resentfully at the direction where the white and black wolf disappeared: "Forget it, the fat man will spare you today......"

Before the fat man could finish speaking, he heard a terrible roar from the canyon.

"What's going on?"

"Wasn't that the wolf just now?" Zhang Meng was startled, looked at the canyon nervously, but couldn't see anything.

"Why don't we go in and have a look?" The fat man asked curiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a pack of wolf howls in the canyon, followed by a series of miserable howls, and finally, all of them fell silent.

"What's going on?" Zhang Shaotu heard this strange scream, hurriedly put down the spoon in his hand, walked next to Zhang Meng, and asked.

Zhang Meng frowned and said, "It seems to be a pack of wolves." ”

"Wolves?" Zhang Shaotu's face turned pale, and he quickly touched the pistol on his body.

Seeing that Zhang Shaotu was nervous, Zhang Meng hurriedly said: "The sheep chased by the fat man just now was snatched by the wolves in the canyon, and then there was a series of strange howls......

"There's something weird about this canyon." Zhang Shaotu said in a low voice: "It seems that we have to arrange people to take turns to keep vigil at night, in this barren mountains and mountains, it is normal for any wild beasts to haunt." ”

"Little fat man, don't be discouraged, isn't this a blessing for Seon to lose his horse? You see the rest of the three lambs are coming. Zhao San laughed triumphantly, and then turned around to catch the three little lambs.

"Friends! Friend! ”

Before Zhao San could make a move, everyone heard a few sounds of unskilled Chinese. Zhang Meng was stunned, and hurriedly stopped Zhao San, who was about to make a move, and looked up to see that an old Kangba shepherd dressed in traditional Tibetan clothes was driving the sheep towards here.

Seeing the person coming, the fat man's heart sank, and after glancing at the third uncle, he muttered softly: "It's over, it's over, the mutton at night is gone." ”

"Really, if you don't come sooner or later, you come at this time." Zhao San quietly put away the weapon in his hand, then turned back to the old shepherd and gave a Tibetan greeting, "Brother, are these three lambs yours?" ”

"Oh, thank you, thank you so much!"

The old shepherd thanked him when he met, and made a few people red-faced, and he was embarrassed to talk to others.

However, after counting the lambs, the old shepherd looked at the three of them with a strange expression, and said with a little question: "Obviously, there are four lambs missing, why are there only three left?" ”

"Hey, old man, what do you mean by that?" The fat man didn't eat the mutton, and he was already dissatisfied in his heart, and when he heard the old shepherd question himself like this, he immediately shouted dissatisfied.

Zhao San hurriedly stopped the fat man and said to the old shepherd: "Brother, you don't look like we are the ones who stole your lamb, right?" Your little lamb, I walked into the canyon just now and was taken away by the wolves, and if we hadn't made a move, your three little lambs would have been taken into the canyon by the wolves. ”

"Canyon?" Hearing Zhao San's words, the old shepherd hurriedly turned around, stared at the bottomless Nalengrad Canyon in the distance, leaned down in horror, and quickly knelt down towards the Lengrad Valley, chanting the Tibetan scriptures that he couldn't understand, and everyone who was watching was in a daze.

After a long time, the old shepherd turned around and gave another salute to the three of them: "I'm really sorry for misunderstanding you just now!" I'm sorry! ”

"Hey...... Brother, you can't say that. Zhao San saw that the old shepherd didn't seem to be so difficult to speak, rubbed his hands, and said a little embarrassed: "Actually, we came here to explore, and we haven't eaten a full meal for many days when we come here, brother, if you ......."

"Oh?" The old shepherd nodded and said, "I've seen a lot of outsiders who come here to explore. I know, I know. ”

"Then brother, can you give us a sheep, it's not for nothing, we will give money, give money." Zhao San hurriedly took out two hundred-yuan bills and handed them to the old shepherd.

"No, no, no." The old shepherd hurriedly shook his hand and refused: "I can't ask for this money, I can't ask for it!" If you help me find the remaining three sheep, I should treat you to a full meal, and I believe that this is also the will of the gods. ”

Hearing the gods in the old herdsman's mouth, Zhao San was stunned, secretly gave Zhang Meng a look, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said: "How can this be, money must be given, of course, mutton must also be eaten!" In this way, if the old brother doesn't dislike it, he will have a few sips with us? ”

"This." The old shepherd was visibly thirsty, and when he heard that there was wine to drink, he paused hesitantly.

Seeing the old shepherd's appearance, Zhao San stepped forward and pulled the old shepherd's arm in understanding, and walked to the camp where everyone was making a fire.