Chapter 211: Do You Still Have a Face?
He was holding two long-haired pheasants in his hands, both of which had a narrow wound on their chests, obviously pierced by a knife, and were still bleeding.
"Wow, where did you get the tent?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaodao saw the naked tent on the flat ground, and the smile on his face immediately froze, and he ran over in three steps and two steps.
"Boy, where did this tent come from?" When he opened the tent, he saw Chen Dasheng lying in it sleeping, and the sound of the knife suddenly rose several decibels.
"Luckily, I picked it up, what's wrong? Uh...... "Chen Dasheng had just laid down after eating and drinking, he didn't expect the knife to come back so soon, rubbed his eyes and sat up, and let out a long burp.
"Damn, braised beef!" The burp was blowing, the knife quickly pinched his nose and shrank his head out of the tent, turned his face to look at the side, there was still a pot of soup left in the pot, and immediately scolded, "Good boy, do you eat alone?" ”
Chen Dasheng looked at the knife speechlessly, "Didn't you say it yourself?" Why do I eat alone? ”
"Good boy, you've got you!" Xiaodao glanced at Chen Dasheng hatefully, "I'll burn the pheasant in a while, don't be greedy." ”
"Cut!" Chen Dasheng pursed his lips and looked at the two bloody pheasants in the hands of the knife, "Sin, sin, this pheasant is a national protected animal, are you embarrassed to eat it?" ”
"Anyway, don't be greedy." The knife dropped a word, whispered a broken word, and walked to the grass on the side.
"Eat and drink enough, I'm going to sleep a lot, you move quietly!" Chen Dasheng shouted, with a thick smile on his face, and then lay down again, rushing for a day's journey. I'm so tired that I just want to lie down and get some sleep.
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Night.
A fragrance wafted into Chen Dasheng's tent, and Chen Dasheng, who was asleep, shook his nose a few times, and then woke up faintly.
It was the smell of barbecue, and it made people salivate. The strong fragrance made Chen Dasheng, who was in ignorance, swallow his saliva.
Pulling out the tent, Chen Dasheng rubbed his eyes and walked towards the place where the fragrance came from.
The knife sat by the fire, holding a branch in his hand, and two forks on top of two forks of two roasted yellowed pheasants, and the spices were sprinkled on them, and the thick fragrance filled the whole meadow, and drops of oil and water dripped from the pheasant's body into the fire. emitted a burst of sneering sounds, this appearance makes people have an appetite at a glance.
"What's wrong, stinky boy? Do you want to eat it? Seeing that Chen Dasheng was successfully led out by his roast chicken, the knife finally smiled, he was still very confident in his craft.
I really want to eat it, but Chen Dasheng knows that this guy is tempting himself, where will he be fooled. Quietly swallowed his saliva and said directly. "Who wants to eat it? You don't know, it's too comfortable to sleep in the tent, I'm just woken up by urine, and it has nothing to do with you. ”
"Pick!" The knife twitched his face, "Then you pee, what are you doing here?" ”
"I'm just out for a walk. Check it out! Chen Dasheng's gaze wandered over the two fat chickens.
"What to see, what to see!" The knife immediately said rudely.
"Cut, can't you see?"
Chen Dasheng threw the knife a roll of the eyes, and the guy who picked the door turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff of the 'Yang Swan'.
This is the highest point of Daqi Mountain. You can see many places at a glance, but now, as far as the eye can see, there is only a piece of black pressing, and everything is quiet.
Not to mention fighting, even bird calls can occasionally hear one or two sounds, Chen Dasheng is a little helpless, he can only wait for tomorrow after dawn to take a look, otherwise it will be difficult to go back and deal with his sister.
Turning around, the knife was already holding the fragrant pheasant and gnawing on it, Chen Dasheng swallowed his saliva, out of sight and out of mind, or went to sleep.
"Hey, boy, do you want one!" Seeing Chen Dasheng walking towards the tent, the knife shouted at Chen Dasheng from a distance, his mouth and face were full of oil, and the smile on his face was so treacherous against the backdrop of the firelight.
Chen Dasheng knew that this guy must be teasing himself, and suddenly said angrily, "Eat it yourself, now that the bird flu is epidemic, be careful to eat you." ”
After speaking, Chen Dasheng went directly into the tent.
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"Boy, it's really delicious, come out and eat some!"
There was the sound of a knife chirping and eating outside the tent, Chen Dasheng scolded in his heart, this guy is really Tai Chi, and he is not stupid, if he really runs out, then he will fall for his plan, and he doesn't know how to make fun of himself when the time comes.
"I'm very full, please be quiet when you eat, don't make me sleep like I just came out of the circle, and besides, I just looked at the sky, it may rain at night!" Chen Dasheng left a sentence, retracted into his sleeping bag, and continued to sleep soundly.
"Bluff me, the weather is so good tonight, it looks like it's going to rain, stinky boy, I can't kill you!" At the fire, the knife gnawed at the bones and whispered in the direction of the tent.
Chen Dasheng in the tent, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, he had studied Zhou Yi, although he couldn't say how profound it was, but he could still do it by watching the weather changes and asking himself.
"me, go to sleep."
After a while, the knife finally finished gnawing a pheasant, wrapped up the uneaten roast chicken, burped, jumped up to a big tree at the edge of the forest, and sat on a branch leaning against the trunk to close his eyes.
It's quiet, there is finally no movement outside, Chen Dasheng also slowly fell asleep, today is really tired, I have traveled so far, but I came to meet such a superlative, not only likes to play handsome and cool, but also stingy and stingy, and most importantly, this guy is still greedy for life and afraid of death.
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Late at night.
The tent door was opened with a bang, and a figure rushed in, and Chen Dasheng was awakened suddenly.
"Who?" The black paint was black, and he couldn't see it clearly, Chen Dasheng immediately sat up and said in a low voice.
"Who else can there be, you sword master and me!" As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came from the darkness, which was the voice of a knife.
"What are you doing in there? What are the bad intentions? As soon as he heard that it was a knife, Chen Dasheng immediately scolded.
"Damn, you kid is really a crow's mouth, it's snowing outside, I'll come in and hide!"
It's too cold on this mountain, it didn't rain as Chen Dasheng said, but it rained, when the knife was woken up from his sleep, his body was already wet, Rao is deep internal strength, and he was also sneezed by the cold, and he wanted to resist hard, but the snow was getting heavier and heavier, but he couldn't bear it, and he got into Chen Dasheng's tent hard.
"It's just snowing, it's not raining, are you going to do it?" Chen Dasheng listened to the crackling of the knife's teeth in the dark, and felt speechless.
"Sleet, you go out and try it, see if you can bear it?" Xiao Dao replied with resentment, and shrank directly in the corner of the tent, sitting cross-legged on the ground, exercising to keep out the cold.
Outside the tent, the snow was falling heavily, the cold wind was blowing, and he came in cheekily, and he didn't want to go out again.
"Do you still have a face?" Turning on the tent light, he saw the figure of the knife frozen like an old dog, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and said coldly.
The knife opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Dasheng, but he didn't answer Chen Dasheng's words, he also knew that it was very shameless to do this, but there was no way, it was too cold outside, and the snow melted as soon as it got on his body, and it became wet as soon as it melted, and there was nowhere to hide.
Let you pretend to be cool and handsome, can't you be cool now? Chen Dasheng had a smile on his face, and he didn't bother to bother with him, turned off the tent light, and then fell asleep.
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Early the next morning.
The snow stopped, the sky was cloudless, very clear, and it was very rare to see the sun, the sun was rising, and the golden sunlight was shining on the thick white snow on the top of the mountain, reflecting the glow of the sky.
"Hey, what are we going to do in a moment?"
Birds singing in the mountains, Chen Dasheng stood on the edge of the cliff and stretched, looking back at the knife that was busy making a fire in the snow.
This guy suffered a heavy snowfall last night, but he couldn't bear it and finally ran into his tent, and when he got up in the morning, Chen Dasheng made fun of him, and the relationship between the two was a little easier than yesterday. (To be continued......)