Lower half-up, a dense wood.

A man in a yellow casual suit sat on the branch of a large tree leaning against the trunk of a tree, holding a dangling knife in his hand, and slicing an apple that he had picked from nowhere.

"I didn't expect to attract so many people this time, how can I do it alone, isn't it to deliver food when I follow?"

"Damn, they are all big factions, I can't afford to mess with them, these devils are really, when is it not good, but it is chosen during the New Year, which will make it difficult for Lao Tzu to have a bad New Year."

"I wonder when the people from the top faction on the road will come? What the hell, the more you think about it, the more angry you become, eat an apple and sleep, let them call, Lao Tzu is here to wait for the rabbit, see if those devils can bump into it by themselves, uh, it's better not to come, grandpa, I still want to live a few more years. ”

The man scolded himself while gnawing on the apple with hatred, and after the apple was finished, he threw the core away, burped, thrust the knife in his hand into the belt around his waist, leaned against the trunk of the tree and closed his eyes, and after a while he began to snore.

"Prodigal Knife!"

A deep voice, mixed with internal force, rolled in, like a beast's roar from far and wide, startling many birds and beasts on the mountain.

"Ouch!"

The man on the tree was sleeping soundly, and was immediately woken up by this shout, a center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly from the tree.

"Grass, startled, called hair!"

The man spat hard, patted his ass and got up from the ground, recognized that the sound was coming from the bottom of the mountain, and immediately ran out of the woods and quickly down the mountain.

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"Who's here?"

Running from Chenjiagou to Daqishan, Rao is Chen Dasheng's light skills. I was also tired and sweated profusely, wiped the sweat on my forehead, and looked left and right, Chen Xiaoli said that someone would come here to answer it, but. What about people? There are trees and grass here, except for grass and stones, not to mention human figures, even ghosts have not seen a single one.

When he was halfway through, Chen Dasheng remembered that his sister told him that the name of the person who answered him was Xiaodao, but he forgot to ask what the person looked like, how could he find it?

Just shouted. I didn't see a reply, and the mobile phone was thrown at home again, Chen Dasheng was out of luck now, now he was tired and thirsty, so he couldn't turn it back, so he simply sat down on a stone on the side of the road, took out a pot of stream water, and poured a few sips of it.

This prodigal knife doesn't know where to go. What's the matter? Take a break and shout twice, there is really no one. Then you have to go up the mountain by yourself.

Chen Dasheng thought in his heart, while quenching his thirst, he slowly recovered his physical strength, although the drunken immortal Mochizuki step could replenish his strength when he performed it, but it was also necessary to consume his physical strength, and he had run such a long way. That's no ordinary tiring.

"The Prodigal Son......

After resting for a long time, Chen Dasheng felt less breathless, so he stood up again, holding his hands in front of his mouth, and making a megaphone suit. He shouted loudly.

"Are you calling me?"

Before he finished shouting, Chen Dasheng saw a figure appear in front of him, who was standing on the top of a big tree not far away, and said to Chen Dasheng, and Chen Dasheng's shouting suddenly stopped.

Long hair over the ears, plump and handsome, not tall, but can also be considered straight, looks like twenty-eight or nineteen years old, less than thirty years old, the left hand holds the right arm, and the right hand is holding a knife, using the back of the knife to play with the bangs in front of the forehead, is playing cool!

"Uh, you're the Prodigal Knife?" Looking at the handsome guy in front of him, Chen Dasheng was obviously stunned for a moment.

The corners of the man's mouth curved a little, glanced at Chen Dasheng with slanted eyes, and said coolly, "It's the widow, who are you?" ”

"Pick!"

Chen Dasheng gave this guy a middle finger in his heart, and the 'prodigal knife' in his mind with an obscene image and a well-being for many otaku turned out to be such a thing.

"My name is Chen Dasheng, Chen Xiaoli is my sister, she can't come, let me come." Chen Dasheng said directly, pretending to be handsome and cool is someone else's business, and he can't be used to looking down on others.

"Chen Xiaoli can't come?" The knife jumped down from the trunk of the tree, walked in front of Chen Dasheng, circled around Chen Dasheng, and said, "You are Chen Xiaoli's younger brother?" ”

"What? Any objections? If you don't believe me, call her! Chen Dasheng couldn't stand the naked eyes of the knife.

"No!" Hearing this, Xiao Dao waved his hand coolly, "You look quite similar to your sister, and at first glance it is her younger brother, yes, but you are only a fifth-level martial artist, can you do it?" ”

The words are full of doubts.

Chen Dasheng said directly, "You can doubt anything, but you can't doubt my ability." ”

"Yo, little brat, still capable?" When Xiaodao heard this, he couldn't help but be happy, "Do you know what mission we are going to perform this time?" ”

"If I don't know what I'm doing, what are I doing here?" Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, why does this guy owe so much?

"It's good to know the way, your sister is really, she didn't come herself, but she called you to come!" Xiaodao shook his head and said, "I'll tell you, follow me up the mountain in a while, and I will do what I say." ”

"Oh!"

Chen Dasheng is just performing tasks on behalf of Chen Xiaoli, and he doesn't understand this line of work at all, of course he has to listen to this guy, although he is not happy that this guy is playing cool and handsome, Chen Dasheng still nodded.

"Let's go, boy, let's go up the mountain." Xiaodao looked at Chen Dasheng with a strange look, and immediately shouted, while walking weakly towards the way up the mountain, he whispered, "I originally thought that there would be a master, but I didn't expect a special wood to come to a burden, grass." ”

Nima! Chen Dasheng's ears were not back, and after listening to the words of the knife, thousands of alpacas suddenly rushed through his heart, and he had the urge to take out the big immortal stick and stab it through this guy's back door.

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On the mountain road.

"Boy! I said your sister is so powerful, why are you so weak? The knife had a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and he played with this knife in his hand, and walked in front of Chen Dasheng with Chen Dasheng in front of him, and walked slowly towards the mountain with Chen Dasheng.

"Nima, I actually think I'm weak, your great sage took out the stick, and he can't hurt you." When Chen Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but think about it in his heart, thought about it and said directly, "Aren't you the same, it's really better to be famous than to meet!" ”

"Huh? Have you heard of my name? Hearing this, Xiaodao suddenly turned to look at Chen Dasheng, as if he couldn't hear that Chen Dasheng was scolding him.

Facing the fiery eyes of the knife, Chen Dasheng expected that this guy must be a guy who thought he was crazy and cool, but in fact lacked people to appreciate it, and immediately said, "It's not just listening to my name, I've also seen your name, but I haven't seen you in person, everyone says that you are a pioneer lurking in the crowd, and your selfless and fearless spirit of seeking the well-being of the prostitutes, it really touches generations of good young people." ”

"Huh? Boy, you're pretty good at talking, can I understand that you're flattering me? The knife didn't hear any ambiguity for a while, but a smile appeared on his face.

"How can it be boasted!" Chen Dasheng shook his head and smiled, "My classmates all said that you are the gospel of the vast number of young and middle-aged people in China, a great disseminator of love and love action movies, and our eternal friends. I'll have time to share a little bit later. ”

"it!" The first half of the sentence sounded like a glutton, but the back half suddenly changed its taste, and the knife twitched on his face when he heard it, and suddenly scolded, even if he was stupid, now he understands the implied meaning of Chen Dasheng's words, this guy actually thinks of himself as the film god who loves love action movies, it is simply unreasonable.

"What's wrong, Brother Knife?"

Chen Dasheng pretended to be blank and looked at the prodigal knife in front of him who had nowhere to spill.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the goods you said are still locked up in the bureau!" The knife suppressed the anger in his heart, patted his chest, and said, "My knife is upright and bright, how can that kind of goods be compared with me, for your sister's sake, I don't care about you, if you talk nonsense in the future, be careful that I cut off my tongue with you." (To be continued......)