Chapter 213: The Fat Man's Crooked Thoughts (Text)

In this stone cave, I don't know how much distance there is ahead, and now that he knows that the Ye family is also nearby, Zhang Shaohong will definitely not give them a chance to work at ease!

Zhang Shaohong and Ye Ba have fought many times, he deeply knows the horror of this opponent, as long as they really show any flaws, I am afraid that the Ye family in the dark will not hesitate to give them a fatal blow!

At the moment, the place where they are located is relatively narrow, and if there are people around, they can detect it at the first time, so the safety of resting here is not bad.

"Damn, the fat man has to lose at least ten pounds in the past few days!"

The fat man couldn't help cheering when he heard the break, he snatched a small box of compressed biscuits, put three or four biscuits in his mouth, and munched them in his mouth.

The appearance of a starving ghost made Gao Wenbin and them all look sideways. The fat man suddenly gave a loud 'uh' and spat out the chewed compressed biscuit again.

"Fatty, what are you doing? Isn't it too dry to swallow. Gao Wenbin saw that the fat man spit out the compressed biscuits again, and thought he was choking, so he quickly brought him a pot of water.

"Don't!"

Zhang Meng and Chen Cripple stopped it almost at the same time, but it was too late.

The fat man put the lump of biscuit sticky material on the lid again, poured water and stirred it up, and the disgusting paste made Gao Wenbin's face suddenly become wonderful.

"Please don't be disgusting!"

Gao Wenbin secretly complained, the lid of his mother's kettle was used by this dead fat man, and who would dare to drink the water in it next.

"Damn, I think this compressed biscuit should be eaten like this, it seems to have a beef-like taste!"

The fat man asked with his tongue licking a large lump of paste into his mouth, a little confused.

", it's not a good thing to die for!"

Zhang Meng said angrily, along the way, he has already ruined two kettles for the fat man, Zhang Meng gave a stirring spirit, no, next time you must make a mark on the kettle, otherwise you accidentally drank the fat man's saliva, that is not to lose your life for hundreds of years......

In order to make the luggage for travel more concise, Zhang Shaohong did not carry other dry food in their package, but only brought compressed biscuits and food.

Zhang Meng felt that his stomach was a little sick and nauseous after eating half of it, he immediately stuffed the remaining half back into the iron box, and he didn't know how long they would stay here, so he still had to save food or something.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Zhang Meng turned his head and saw that the fat man was eating fragrantly there, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

This person is good when he is fat, he can eat everything like the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and it is absolutely impossible for him to eat compressed biscuits and eat like a fat man.

"I'll take a rest first, old ancestor, try to let me be a sentry later, I'm tired to death, no, no!"

When the fat man finished eating the compressed biscuits, he threw his coat on the ground and fell asleep.

"Ah Meng, you should also take a rest, you are tired these days." Zhang Shaohong touched Zhang Meng's head and said softly.

"Hmm."

Zhang Meng nodded and nodded, he also felt that his head was a little heavy, this is not a good sign, if you don't pay attention again, I'm afraid you will catch a cold soon.

He threw his coat on the ground, found a place away from the fat man, and then quietly lay down to rest.

Along the way, the third uncle was injured early, the lame uncle's legs and feet have always been inconvenient, they work harder than themselves, I must go on!

Zhang Meng said to himself secretly, although this trip is concentrated in the area of Dingjun Mountain, but these mountain roads are tortuous, and I don't know how many distances have been turned, Zhang Meng sometimes feels ridiculously that the sum of this trip will definitely be more than all the previous trips combined.

Zhang Meng was still thinking about it, and a plush coat quietly covered him.

Zhang Meng's heart warmed, he quietly squinted his eyes, Zhang Shaohong sat on the ground not far away, the lines of his resolute face and his firm back were still the same as before, which could give people infinite confidence......

At this time, it is estimated that all the people are asleep, and only Zhang Shaohong works in shifts.

The surrounding snoring came and went, and soon, Zhang Meng also felt a wave of sleepiness coming towards him, and he quickly fell asleep.

With Zhang Shaohong's coat, Zhang Meng didn't feel the cold at all, he slept very sweetly, and when he woke up, he woke up Gao Wenbin.

"Young Master Meng, you and the little fat man put down the whistle together, I'm going to rest for a while, you look at this fat man, the two of them work together more than one piece, and each of them looks at a mouth!"

Gao Wenbin also seemed to be sleepy, he explained a few words, and then went back to sleep.

Zhang Meng got up as soon as he slid up, probably because he slept too deeply, and he felt as if he had only been asleep for a minute before he woke up. This state seems to be called deep sleep, and some studies say that in this state, five minutes of sleep is actually equivalent to five hours of sleep.

So Zhang Meng's spirit is extremely energetic now, full of strength all over his body, he saw Zhang Shaohong leaning against a wall and falling asleep, he seemed to be a little cold, his hands were tightly wrapped around his chest, and his expression was a little haggard.

Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel a little apologetic, didn't he occupy his uncle's coat when he slept so sweetly? He hurriedly walked over and gently covered his coat on Zhang Shaohong.

Zhang Shaohong's eyebrows moved, but he didn't wake up, and Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said fatty, why are you so good today, in the past, it was as ......difficult to call you up for a shift as it was to ask you to be chaste," Zhang Meng asked curiously.

The fat man belongs to the kind of high-end person who may not be able to wake up even if he sleeps with a nine-magnitude earthquake, and he belongs to the kind of character that makes me sleep like killing my whole family. So asking him to get up and take shifts before, it was even more laborious than pouring a fight, but now he obediently got up on time, Zhang Meng was surprised.

"You know a bird, this is called the big picture!" The fat man said angrily, and his expression seemed to be very energetic, without a trace of sleepiness.

"Cut, I didn't see you have this overall view before, you are afraid of my uncle."

Zhang Meng said angrily.

"Who is afraid, you let him come to me!" The fat man was the most unprovoked, and he had to confront Zhang Meng face to face right now.

"Gotta get it, wait for Ming'er to accurately convey your words to the ears of my uncle and military brother. When the time comes, you can confront each other as much as you like! ”

"Hey, just kidding, kidding, the weather is so nice today!"

The fat man looked at him again and again.

"By the way, I'll go over there and have a look! I just noticed that there were a few things that seemed to be a little wrong, and I went over to take a look. You're here watching, and if there's anything wrong, wake people up......" the fat man said suddenly.