"Lonely, Orphan Mountain?" for the rest of his life, he felt that the person who came up with this name must have a story.

Throwing a mulberry into his mouth, the sword spirit asked Yu Sheng, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

Yu Sheng pointed to the mud that was being roasted by the fire, "Eat this." ”

"It's called Huazi, and I'm eating Guanyin soil. Sword Spirit was not happy, "Don't try to hang me out tonight." ”

When Yu Sheng heard this, he hurriedly explained that this bulb was absolutely unacceptable, "There is a chicken in the mud, and this roasting method is called flower chicken." ”

"Really?" the sword spirit curiously measured the lump of mud, leaned over and sniffed it, and the mud was already full of sweet fragrance.

Yu Sheng said with pity on the side: "Now in the wild, the chicken has never been pickled, and if the wet mud is the sealing mud of Huadiao wine, the taste will be even more amazing." ”

Aunt Qing, who was drinking mulberries, stopped, and after hearing that the wet mud was sealed with flower carvings, she looked forward to the flower chicken that she said for the rest of her life.

The bamboo branch in her hand was on Yu Sheng's forehead, making Yu Sheng look at her, her eyes did not speak, but she was wordless to remind Yu Sheng.

The wet mud dries quickly, and the rest of his life takes off the mud ball and peels off the dry mud, and the chicken feathers fall with the mud, revealing the white and tender muscles, exuding a strong fragrance.

Yu Sheng divided the chicken into four, threw the chicken butt to the sword spirit, and the chicken wings to the three-legged bird, "What is lacking makes up for what makes you fly slowly today." ”

The rest was left to Aunt Qing, and she only tasted a few bites for the rest of her life.

The sword spirit who took the lead in taking the chicken butt couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth, "Great, if you really eat this chicken every day, then I will be called Hanako." ”

"A slut, what should be called Hanako. "For the rest of my life, I drank my little aunt's wine gourd, and took a sip of wine.

The sword spirit took a mouthful of oil, ignoring the rest of his life, and just said vaguely, "Be careful that I don't return the scabbard at night." ”

"No, I'm talking about this brute. "The rest of your life points to the three-legged bird and blinks at the same time.

The three-legged bird saw that there would be an extra piece of gluttonous meat, so he silently endured it, anyway, he was scolded for not losing meat, and he was not a human being.

Aunt Qing was eating the flower chicken, and she felt a little bland, but she roasted the aroma of the chicken.

It was so delicious that she looked forward to the Huadiao wine-flavored flower chicken she would make when she returned to the inn for the rest of her life.

Early the next morning, they set out and slept in Gu'er Mountain at night.

On the mountain, Yu Sheng picked a lot of mulberries, and there were snacks to enjoy on the way, but by the next day, Yu Sheng lost the mulberries.

Because the lips and teeth will turn purple if they eat too much, and after the lips become purple, they will not be able to get close to the little aunt for the rest of their lives, so they can only throw them away.

"Damn the majesty of the city lord. "For the rest of my life, I threw a bag of mulberries into the small lake in Gu'er Mountain, and there were many belly-turning fish floating in it.

When he first came, Yu Sheng thought he was dead, but then he looked carefully and realized that it was not.

It turns out that the mulberries fall into the lake every autumn, and over time they have the smell of alcohol, and these belly-turning fish are all drunk.

When leaving Gu'er Mountain, the most reluctant was Aunt Qing, the wine in the lake was not clean and could not be drunk, but it would be good if this good drinking fish could be tasted.

After a long day's journey, they passed a tall mountain with dense forests.

There are many veins in this mountain, and there are more than ten streams and rivers of all sizes, which converge into a big river at the foot of the mountain and flow to the east.

Because there was not much water left, the rest of his life fell down to get water next to a clear stream.

Not far from the banks of the creek are dense woods, tall and broad-leaved, and thorns and weeds growing under the trees.

These plants are so dense that the ground beneath your feet is not visible, and the view from the stream into the woods is as dark as a moonless night.

Seeing that there was silence around him, Yu Sheng squatted down to get water.

Just as the water was about to stand up, a gust of wind blew, and the thorns and weeds on the opposite bank suddenly dispersed, and a black shadow quickly pounced on the rest of his life.

With enough time to fight back for the rest of his life, he slapped his hand into the stream, making countless splashes, and at the same time turning into a blade, stabbing at the black shadow that crossed the water.

When the dark shadow reached the face, Yu Sheng quickly flashed again and dodged this pounce.

The shadow swooped into the air, and his body was deflated by the attack of the ice blades, causing half of his body to fall into the water.

Yu Sheng snapped his fingers with his left hand, and the back half of the black shadow's body was immediately frozen by the stream.

"Ahh

Only then did the rest of his life have time to look at the monster, and see that its body was like an ape, but it had the fur of a wild boar.

If it weren't for the fact that he jumped over the water for the rest of his life, causing the soft parts under the belly to be exposed, the skates of the rest of his life really couldn't help it.

Yu Sheng went around to the front to look at its face again, and then he was stunned, this monster has a human face, but it is very different from a human face.

The eyes are large, the earlobes are large, the lips are thick, and the whole face looks dull, but there is a cunning in the eyes.

Seeing that the rest of his life was attacked, the three-legged bird in the sky and Aunt Qing fell.

After seeing this monster, the three-legged bird feathers exploded again, "Roar, it turned out to be this beast, see that I don't bite you to death." ”

The monster roared "ahhh

"You're walking with it again?" Yu Sheng asked the three-legged bird, looking back.

The three-legged bird shook his head, "I'm not in the same league as it, we don't get along." ”

"What do you mean?" Yu Sheng didn't understand.

"Wherever this monster appears, there will be floods. "As a drought-causing bird, the three-legged bird naturally has no good color for monsters.

Yu Sheng had a different opinion, "Hey, this is a good monster, if only all the monsters in the world were like this." ”

As the son of the king of the Eastern Wilderness, he longed for water everywhere in the world for the rest of his life, so that this great wilderness would become his world.

What is the king of the Western Wilderness, the king of the Northern Wilderness, and the king of the Southern Wilderness, all stand aside, and there will be only one king at that time.

Aunt Qing rolled her eyes, this mother and son, this bad idea can actually think of going together.

The King of the Eastern Wilderness once said to Aunt Qing that her biggest dream was to let the sea flood the Great Wilderness, and then she could do whatever she wanted.

It's a pity that there is a way of heaven, all this is just a delusion, it does not allow the dream of the king of the Eastern Wilderness to come true.

After letting the monster go, they set off again, and after nearly a month, they finally approached the depths of the East Mountain, and the mountain was getting higher and higher.

At this time, the traces of gluttony have long been covered by vigorous plants.

Moreover, in the narration of the cunning, the scenery outside is featureless when the gluttony exits the cave of the Xingtian clan, and if you want to find the bronze door, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, when they came, they had already decided, if they couldn't find the bronze gate, they would go around the snowy mountains and look for it again.

It's easier to find a path through the snow-capped mountains and snow-capped valleys.

"Those giants too, come to such a deep place to do something. "The rest of my life flew upside down, constantly talking to Aunt Qing.

"You look back at the road. Aunt Qing reminded the rest of her life.

They are now in a mountain, or a huge forest.

The mountains were so high that the rest of the flying life could not see the top of the mountain, only the vines hanging down in the mist.

This mountain is not like a mountain, as if the real towering ancient trees make up the mountains, because among the mossy mountains, trees and vines hang down from time to time.

If there are colorful flowers blooming on the vines, it will be very beautiful.

"This place is weird. The rest of his life walked around a branch as thick as an elephant and continued on.

Now they are like ants in the primeval forest, and they are incomparably small in this mountain forest.