On the back of the tiger, noticing that the elder brother's gaze had disappeared, and making sure that no one would notice him again, Yingle sent all the items he was carrying into the storage compartment.

Hearing that she was going down the mountain, her mother prepared a lot of food in a big bag and let her bring it to her grandparents and little uncle to eat, Yingle looked at it the same, there were freshly picked wild vegetables and mushrooms, as well as sweet potatoes and radishes brought from home, and then the game brought by the elder brother, and finally a basket of heavy coals.

With these things, it is enough for the little uncle to last for a few days, I believe that Jin Xi is not stupid, since he is going to enter the mountain, he must have made preparations in advance, and he will take everything that can be used at home with him, and he will not keep the cheap army in vain.

Rhubarb had been walking in the mountains for a long time, and the beasts that smelled the smell of tigers took the initiative to avoid it, although they were greedy for the prey on the back of the yellow tiger, but they did not dare to offend the tiger danger of the king of the forest.

Ordinary people traveled for a few days, only a few hours at the foot of the Yellow Tiger, and when Yingle braved the wind and snow to rush to the outskirts of Baihu Mountain, he saw a chaotic crowd of people busy running in the snow, and they were living in different cabins with their own salutes according to the village chief's assignment.

took out the items he brought, waved his hand and sent the yellow tiger to hide in the mountain and wait, Yingle picked up the bamboo basket, lifted the big bamboo basket with one hand and walked out.

By the time the girl came down from the mountain and walked to the basin where the two mountains meet, most of the villagers had already entered the allotted cabins.

Jin Xi, who had been following the village chief to be busy, was only at this time free, and when he saw his niece who appeared in front of him with a big bamboo basket, he hurriedly stepped forward to take it, "Le'er, come and see the village chief, in the future, our family will live in the mountains, and we will ask the village chief to take care of it." ”

A sentence covered up the niece's previous whereabouts, and Jin Xi took Yingle to the village chief. Anyway, there are a lot of villagers who enter the mountains today, how can everyone have the time to pay attention to an inconspicuous girl, and even he didn't see where the little niece came from.

The little uncle's appearance of protecting the short made Yingle funny and heartwarming, when she just came down from the depths of Baihu Mountain, she deliberately hid her figure with the help of mountain rocks and trees.

In order to confuse everyone's sight, she even cautiously changed the direction of going down the mountain, and deliberately detoured to the path of the villagers into the mountain, so that the traces were revealed.

"Yingle has seen the village chief's grandfather, it snowed today, and Grandpa Gui has worked hard to take care of the villagers." Yingle according to the little uncle's suggestion, obediently saluted the village chief, the village chief's family is a rare solid family in Luhe Village, the home is covered with bright blue brick houses, the two sons are in Liuyang Town to open a business, the village does not know how many people secretly envy.

After working hard against the wind and snow for most of the day, Gui Xing's body and bones couldn't stand it, and when he saw the ugly girl in the Jin family's big house, he struggled to squeeze out a tired smile on his face, "The girl is young but capable, one person brings so many salutes into the mountain, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, go home and take shelter from the cold with your relatives." ”

While speaking, the little grandson of the village chief's family had already braved the wind and snow, and after greeting Jin Xi and Yingle, he helped his grandfather back to his temporary cabin.

"Le'er, go back with your uncle." Speaking of the heavy bamboo basket, Jin Xi took his little niece to the cave where he was assigned, the Jin family has a large population, and the second and third children have come over with their children and daughters-in-law, and a wooden house is not enough to live in.

The Jin family is not as privileged as the village chief, and can be divided into two wooden houses to live in, so Jin Xi simply picked a relatively clean cave and let his father and mother live in it with a large family.

Thinking of the many people in the family, Jin Xi specially asked his niece in advance, where he took his family to settle down now, and learned that Yingle's family actually lived in the depths of Baihu Mountain, Jin Xi was surprised, "Le'er, there are many fierce beasts in the deep mountains, how did you find a place to live with your family?" ”

Facing the little uncle, Yingle didn't want to hide too much, and immediately told Jin Xi about his coincidence and rescue of the white tiger, and also told Jin Xi about the location of the canyon cave in the Crescent Moon Peak.

"Fifth Uncle is right, you are really a child with great luck," he was amazed at his niece's good luck, but Jin Xi was skeptical about the white tiger's repayment, the beast was bloody and brutal, how could ordinary people tame.

Thinking of this, he carefully advised again, "You can tell the little uncle about this alone, remember not to talk too much in front of the others, and when I meet my grandparents, second and third uncles, I will help you talk round." ”

After a while, when I arrived at the mouth of the cave where the Jin family lived, Mrs. Zhao saw her son coming back with something, and hurriedly instructed the old man Jin to come out to pick up people.

Seeing her grandfather come out, Yingle hurriedly opened her mouth to call someone, although she didn't have a good impression of this nominally selfish and greedy grandmother, but for the sake of her little uncle and Shen's status in the Jin family, she had to make a false accusation.

Leng Buding saw the eldest granddaughter following behind his youngest son, Old Man Jin frowned slightly, and barely came out of his throat with a syllable, which was regarded as Yingle.