0057 There is a danger of the outside and the story is dangerous inside
In the room, Old Man Yang gave each person a sandbag and tied it to their calves. He ordered the three men to sleep with them tied and not to be removed.
The punishment is really the largest, Cui Bu is much smaller, and the smallest one who asks things.
Then he ordered the three of them to stand in a row, and Old Man Yang took great care to inspect back and forth.
"At a young age, I am so angry, do I want to pour cold water on you. ”
The three little ones shook their heads again and again, and said in unison, "Don't." ”
Old man Yang scratched his ears: "Haven't you eaten enough?" I can't hear clearly. ”
The three of them were instantly full of spirits and shouted loudly: "Don't." ”
Old man Yang nodded with satisfaction and asked and answered himself.
"What is the most important thing to survive in Shuibo Mountain?"
"Alive. ”
"How can I live?"
"Live carefully, walk carefully, eat carefully, sleep carefully. ”
"What is the most dangerous thing in Shuibo Mountain?"
Old man Yang didn't answer by himself, but looked at the three children and asked, "Do you know?" ”
Ask-something replied, "Hunger is most dangerous without food." ”
Cui Bu replied, "The beasts of the mountains and forests are the most dangerous. ”
The answer that Xing Zhen thought of was said first, and he was speechless for a while. After a long death, he spoke: "People are the most dangerous. ”
Old man Yang nodded with satisfaction: "Actually, the answers of the three of you are correct, and you see different dangers in different situations." However, for adults and the general environment of Shuibo Mountain, the answer is the most correct. ”
"The human heart is separated from the belly, and it is indeed the most dangerous person. ”
Without waiting for the punishment, he was secretly happy, and Old Man Yang changed his words: "But, for you little boys. Traps are the most dangerous. ”
"Shuibo Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and traps stretch for thousands of miles. Where there is food, there are traps, and where there is no food, there are traps. ”
"Where there are people, where there are no people. Where there are beasts in the mountains and forests, there are no beasts in the mountains and forests. In short, in all unexpected places, there is the possibility of traps. ”
"Next, let's start by identifying traps. ”
The three little guys looked uninterested: "Aren't you teaching boxing? “
Old man Yang sneered: "If you can't go, you want to learn to run?" immediately tied a sandbag and began to go out of the cottage to identify traps. ”
Old Man Yang's experience in the mountains is much stronger than that of Mr. Su. Not long after leaving the cottage, he pointed to the trunk of a tree not far in front of him.
"Xingzhen, you go and break three branches and use them as walking sticks. Test the depth of the snow. ”
Without thinking, Xing Zhen trotted forward to complete the task. As soon as I touched the trunk of the tree, with my feet as the center of the circle, the snow was pouring in a circle.
In an instant, a large net rose from under his feet, and the young man who was caught off guard was bound between the two big trees in a sturdy knot.
Old man Yang led Cui Bu to ask things and walked to the bottom of Xingzhen. He looked up and sneered: "What about the person I just said is the most dangerous? ”
The punishment is really dumb and can't say that it is bitter to eat Coptis chinensis, and the suddenness of this lesson is not unreasonable.
Next, Old Man Yang took three children and walked through the mountains. Destroy one trap after another yourself.
The three teenagers were all shocked, that is, shocked by Old Man Yang's superb eyesight. I was shocked by the mountains outside the cottage, and the number of traps was beyond imagination.
If you can't prevent it, if you are careless, you may lose your life.
There are silk threads and traps under the snow, and barbs and stakes on the trees. Even the surface of the lake that has been smoothed after the ice has been cut.
If a pedestrian is not careful, nine times out of ten they will fall into the ice hole. In the cold winter, the body is wet, and it will freeze when you walk out of a hundred and ten zhangyuan. Ordinary mortals simply cannot survive.
The three children didn't exert much effort, and at first, they were excited. This trip out of the cottage is not in vain, I have seen too many hidden traps, and I know too many hidden dangers.
After a long time, the children began to complain. The punishment is really okay, carrying a basket full of stones, you can still go over the mountains and mountains.
The blowing and asking things don't have such ability, and the sandbag tied to the calf feels several times heavier than when it was first worn.
Again, it was a foot deep and a shallow foot in the snow, which was more difficult than walking on the usual dirt and stone roads. The two little ones began to be rough and begged for mercy.
As if he hadn't seen it, Old Man Yang continued to walk with the three children. Whoever is slow and can't keep up with the team will immediately eat a cigarette bag pot in his head, and he will be swollen with a big bag at that time.
Cui Bu asked for things, with tearful eyes and pitiful.
Near noon, Old Man Yang gave an order to go home for dinner: "Go home for dinner"
The three little ones were relieved, holding hands and jumping in a circle and shouting: "Finally, I don't have to eat cigarette bags and pots." "
Old man Yang pointed ahead: "There are no traps on this road, don't worry about walking boldly, the hot meal is ready." "
Suddenly, there were three stomach growls, and a teenager and two children held hands and laughed. When I went back, I went downhill, and when I was tired of running, I simply sat on the snow and slid back to the cottage.
The old man Yang in the back pursed his lips and showed a meaningful smile.
I only heard the sound of three crashing snowdrifts in front of me.
Old man Yang walked in laughing and looked at the three little ones who were submerged in the snow. took a puff of the dry smoke and said without sympathy: "I'll teach you another lesson, what is happiness and sadness." "
It turned out to be a ravine in the ground, covered with heavy snow. It was smoothed by the snow blown by the cold wind, and it looked like a flat river. The three little ones slid upward, and the snow could not bear the weight and fell into the snow pit.
The snow is soft and will not bump and hurt them. The snow has not been crushed, fluffy and soft, and the breathability is not bad, and it will not make them feel suffocated in a short time. It's just that the snowflakes poured into the clothes along the neckline are cold and sour.
Xing Zhen was the first to climb out of the snow pit, and then pulled out things and divination servants one after another. The three little guys looked at Old Man Yang's back in a daze, their faces full of indignation. At the same time, I have a clear understanding in my heart.
Old man Yang said well, now that there are old people to take care of him, he can jokingly call it happiness and sadness.
If the three of them walk alone in the Shuibo Mountains, who will take care of them after being careless. I'm afraid that even if someone is around, there may not be enough time to rescue. Danger is often instantaneous.
Cui Bu gently pulled the sleeve of Xing Zhen's coat, and said with a little shame: "Thank you, Brother Xing Zhen, for helping to pull me and things out of the snow pit." But can I ...... in the future?"
The second half of the sentence seems to be difficult to speak. The little girl with a ponytail rushed and said, "Brother Xing Zhen can bring his surname when he calls our names in the future." "
Pointing to the shy young man: "His name is Cui No."
He pointed to his head again: "I'm calling asking something." I can't call it a thing together. "
Xing Zhen Gu said something else, touched his stomach and said, "I'm really hungry, I want to go back to the cottage first." I'll go first. "
Raise your legs and run down the mountain, along the path that Old Man Yang walked. As he ran, he muttered, "It's not a thing, it's quite smooth." "
The voice was not loud, but the two little ones behind him could hear it clearly. The two gritted their teeth and raised their small fists.
"Xing Zhen, I'll fight with you. "
There are so many traps that you can not recognize and remember overnight. Xing Zhen is older, and he is good at observation, and his eyesight is different from ordinary people. Learning and mastering things is much faster than divination and things.
Old man Yang was quite satisfied, but he still kept a straight face. The cigarette pouch pot is even more addictive, not decreasing but increasing, and the force is also inadvertently aggravated.
In the past, I just knocked on the head, but now I just do it casually. However, there is no way to force the two little guys to serve and things, after all, the age is there, and there is no hurry.
In the morning, he learned about the trap, and in the afternoon, Xing Zhen led the two little guys to read and write. Three stinkers, I don't know if it's wrong.
Xing Zhen insists on getting up early to practice boxing every day, and it is strange to say that no one has disturbed the place where he practiced boxing. At some point, rows of wooden stakes were erected in the place where he practiced boxing, and Xingzhen was asked to stand on the wooden stakes to practice boxing.
At first, the young man had opposition, after receiving an unknown number of cigarette bags and pots, and his head was full of one and the other. Xingzhen gave up his stubbornness and obediently stood on the stake.
Every day starts from a different direction and takes a different path. When he returned today, Old Man Yang didn't make a fool of himself, and walked in all directions, and the thick green smoke drifted to the back with the wind, choking a few little guys coughing and wheezing.
Ending the snow and moving forward is the happiest time of the day for Xingzhen and the others. Today, the servant and the east and west are abnormal, and the mood is depressed and boring, which is very different from the joy of the past.
Xing Zhen asked curiously: "What's wrong with you two, it seems that there is a big tiger in the cottage." "
Bu Shi Chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Mmmm, it's not fun to cottage today."
The thing was crying: "It's more terrible than a big tiger." "
Xing Zhen would not believe that there was a big tiger in the cottage, a cottage of more than 200 people, and the big tiger dared to break in. There is no chance to eat people, but the big tiger itself may become a meal on people's plates.
I couldn't hold back my curiosity, and asked, "Let's talk about it, what's going on." ”
The thing whispered, "Every once in a while, I have to go to the old man to listen to the story." I listened to several stories back and forth repeatedly, and I was bored to death. ”
"Can't you go if you don't go?"
"No, if you don't listen to the story, my mother won't give me food at night. ”
Listening to the story should be a very enjoyable thing, and Xingzhen doesn't understand why the two little guys are so miserable. Maybe you can only know if you have experienced it yourself, but there is a little longing in front of you.
After lunch, the little girl with a ponytail mysteriously grabbed the corners of the clothes of Xingzhen and the servant.
"Let's not listen to the story today, let's find a place to sneak around. ”
Bu Shi's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.
"Little thing, you're crazy, don't listen to stories and don't give you food at night. Hunger is painful, don't you forget. ”
The little girl with a ponytail puffed out angrily: "You are the little thing, you are not the thing." ”
The torture on the side was really embarrassed: "It's really interesting for these two guys to scold and fight, and they scold themselves." ”
Then he smiled. After watching the little thing touch left and right, he drummed out three white heads in his arms.
smiled Yingying said: "Be prepared, you won't starve." ”
Cui Bu asked weakly, "Is this really possible?"
Suddenly, a Hedong lion roared in the distance: "Little Wang Eight Lambs, dare to steal steamed buns." Tell your dad at night, don't open your ass flowers. ”
There are only two adult women in the whole cottage, and when you hear it, you can tell that the voice is the mother of the thing.
The middle-aged woman has good facial features, but her forehead bone protrudes after emaciation, which makes her beauty slightly flawed.
I don't have to say anything about my figure, but when I run, I can see the waves through the cotton clothes.
The temper doesn't look so pleasing to the eye, holding the ear of the little thing in one hand, and stretching out the front with the other.
"Little rabbit, hand over the steamed buns to me. Otherwise, he will go home at night and be whipped. ”
The little thing cried and handed over the steamed buns, and the aggrieved little tears fell quietly.
Seeing that the woman was still not relieved, the hand that held her ears became more and more unkind.
Xing Zhen clasped his fists: "Auntie, forgive me, it was because we didn't look at the little things that made her make mistakes." I've had the same time, please Auntie punish me. ”
The woman retracted her palm stupidly, and her anger did not subside: "This time, I will let you go by seeing the face of the punishment." Next time, I'll see if I can spare you. ”