Accident, Lin Yang accidentally fell on a few steps, the fall was not very painful, this is the first time he has encountered good luck after suffering for so many days, my God! Did the god of luck really favor him? Oh...... Maria!

Giggle!

Holding the old hen in one hand, he stretched out his right hand and touched his body, well! It is a step, a step made of loess, a ridge, and a ravine washed out by rain, thin like an artery of the human body, thick, like dense branches, indeed earthy, not bluestone, not marble, and not made of gravel. If you touch it gently, you can accurately judge it. Don't forget that he was a native of the mountains.

What does this mean? This means that the steps are artificially repaired, and they need to be repaired frequently, after each rainy season, which means that the steps may lead to several dilapidated thatched huts, or cattle sheds, firewood and straw sheds, or cellars or caves where Tibetan sweet potatoes, potatoes, and some wild grapes spend the winter. It's all too normal and reasonable like there should be a toilet in the toilet, a stove in the kitchen, and a shower or bidet in the bathroom.

There are refrigerators in the city, cellars in the countryside, cars in the city, donkeys in the countryside, supermarkets in the cities, supply and marketing cooperatives in the countryside, bars in the cities, taverns in the countryside, airplanes in the cities, grass chickens in the countryside, men in the cities, women in the countryside - logical!

The flat land at the foot may be used to dry crops such as sorghum, grains, soybeans, etc., which may be similar to the square and park in the city.

The final stripping of the harvest is carried out here by donkeys, crushing the sorghum and grains, beating the soybeans with sticks, the corn peeling off the outer skin and turning the golden corn cob, there are also white and large sticky corn, and small purple corn as small as the size of a thumb, and even herbs, wild vegetables will be dried here, and sometimes the pigs will be killed here.

Ahhh......hhh

Pigs raised for a year, although the grain in the mountains is not very rich, excluding the donkeys, mules and old cattle that work in the field, there are not many pigs left, and some wild vegetables, there are still big fat pigs that have been raised to more than 200 catties.

When killing pigs, the whole village of men, women and children have to come to help, although there are not many people in total, not only can you eat fresh pork, big pig bones, hold the bones and suck the bone marrow inside, pig water, stewed pig blood, pig blood sausage, are the most delicious, I don't know how many times better than those cured meats, after a meal of greed, the rest will still be pickled, and continue to digest the days of cured meat in the future.

The people who operate the knife are generally the strongest and most courageous in the village, who do not have nightmares at night, and who are not afraid of going to the eighteen layers of hell, so they dare to do this kind of work.

Five or six men pressed the pig to a long table, like a farrowing bed, and sometimes a hammer on the pig's head, perhaps so that it would die without pain, or that it would be easier for the pig-killing knife to stab it in the heart. There is a popular saying in most of the mountains, when you kill a pig, you can only stab it to death, you can't make up the knife, if you don't kill the pig anymore, you can only put him on the mountain and sacrifice it to the mountain god, but most of them are stolen by those who don't believe in karma, even if he is your neighbor, you will not taste the taste of this pig again.

Whoever does not kill a pig with a single knife can no longer kill a pig in the future, and when he dies, he must wear blood-red red gloves, so that Hades will spare the sins he has committed and will not punish him for going to the eighteen layers of hell.

Ahhh......hhh

Lin Yang seemed to hear the screams of the pigs resounding through the valley, miserable and sad.

If there are fragrant slips, how good it is to eat a full meal, and there is a favorite fat sausage, go! Don't mention the intestines in the future, from now on, fry, cook, fry, steam, stew, don't have a large intestine! Hurt! Slip three things, especially three things, remove the large intestine, change it to two, and refuse the large intestine from now on!

Oops......!

He did not get up at once, but rested quietly against the dirt steps for a while, when the old hen jumped out of his arms.

Giggle!

Lin Yang thought that it was going to escape, although he was reluctant, but there was no way, the pain in the hind stomach did not know how long to endure to get better, for a chicken to endure the pain and jump, in his opinion, the price was too great, the skinny old hen was just a bowl of soup, not worth sacrificing so much.

Under his reluctant gaze, the old hen did not run away, but buried her head in the yard to find food, scratched the floating soil on the ground with her old bark-like claws, and pecked at the grass roots or the rest of the grain with her beak.

Even if you have a conscience, I didn't hurt you in vain along the way!

The old donkey stood on the side panting, although the road was not too far, it didn't seem to be easy for him to carry Lin Yang here. Occasionally, it will eat a few bites of grass on the side, and most of the time it will stand quietly and chew.

……

I don't know how long it took, a gust of wind woke Lin Yang up from his dazed state, although the wind was not very strong, he felt very cold, the clothes on his body were very thin and they were all soaked with sweat, and the wind blew cold and cold.

He felt uncomfortable, as if he couldn't sneeze and was in a state of readiness.

Touching the body, everywhere is sticky, a mixture of oil and water, maybe mixed with urea, the taste is salty, sour, smelly, sassy, fishy, and the five flavors are all occupied. He even had the luxury of taking a shower, was it a kind of self-amusement for him to accept reality?

Slowly finally got up on his knees from the steps, he didn't dare to sit, he didn't have so much courage, he couldn't forget what happened just now, he was more acceptable, he was unlucky to encounter the Big Bang, coincidentally encountered a wormhole, and accidentally crossed over.

Even if he is greeted by a wilderness, or a chaotic otherworldly continent, or a barren future world, as long as he is given a strong body, not strong enough, intact, he firmly believes that he can overcome everything with his wise mind, can he get the inexhaustible wealth he dreams of, can he get a drunken and graceful confidant, at least there is a chance to fight.

What now? I'm afraid that no one wants to forward it, I walk my own way, grind my own cheeks, and endure the pain!

He stood in the middle of the steps, and he wanted to climb up, stepping on the broken steps of the earth, to see if it was as he thought, even if there was no family, a firewood house or a livestock shed, or even a damp and dark cellar, with a shelter from the wind and rain, and after the long night tonight, he would take the chickens and donkeys tomorrow to return to the old man, and even if he did not get the old man's praise, he would not be left to complain.

He can't steal a donkey anymore, he is a repeat offender, and he is not able to take care of them, and treading snow is an example of unsuccess.

Maybe the old man will not forgive - this is all the property of his family, and if you take them together, you will definitely think that he is a man of revenge, an ungrateful person, a person who has lost his conscience, a person who has not escaped from low tastes, well! In this case, no matter how hard you try, you must not let this donkey run away. He firmly believes! He is a kind person, he is a man who knows how to repay his kindness, he is a person who is willing to give, he is a person who is free from low tastes, and he is definitely not a person who is unforgivable.

Fortunately, the steps are not very high, he climbed down one by one, stepping on the flat and smooth land, his heart may be happy, except that the donkey's back is gravel, when his feet have stepped on such a flat and steady ground these days, he took a deep breath, refreshed, every neuron on his body has not been so sour for a long time, he even wants to stretch out his arms to embrace the dark valley in the distance.

Quietly, like a graceful beauty falling asleep quietly, the wind on the tip of the nose sends the fragrance of pollen, the heart is relaxed, and the nearby woods seem to play the "Swan Lake" of Lao Chai with the breeze, melodious, brisk, ah——! Those swaying branches, you are those lively and lovely swans, jump! Turn ......!

He forgot that just now, just a few minutes ago, he longed to curse the beautiful mountains in front of him with the most poisonous spells, to bring him fragrant flowers and plants, and to play beautiful music for him. At that time, they were not at all beautiful, even hateful, heinous, and condemnable.

But in a blink of an eye, the wind stopped, the music stopped, the dancers stopped dancing, the leaves stopped moving, the mountains were still asleep, and the fragrance of flowers was still permeating, not only with the fragrance of flowers but also with a strong smell of burnt paste.

uh——!