Chapter 18 Walking on the Dry Road in the Snow

There are many houses in the ruined castle of San'in. Leng Xia seems to be missing someone through this clean street, and all the rooms in this street are cleaned up. Although it is difficult to avoid the cold, it can also protect from the wind and rain. Wang Chuan, Mrs. Fu and She Wei were able to have a place to sleep, and they only needed to use the simple bedding they had prepared in their bags to make up for the night.

I slept well all night. In the middle of the night, two dogs came to their room from next door and slept next to them. Wang Chuan woke up in the middle of the night and was startled. Seeing that the two dogs were sleeping quietly and didn't do anything to himself, he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as these two vicious dogs don't do anything, Wang Chuan is so happy. The two dogs have thick fur and warm bodies, one left and one right enclose it in the middle, and the two live heaters are alive.

But even so, by the early morning of the next day, Wang Chuan was still awakened by freezing.

The two dogs had woken up, but they were also afraid of the cold, and they were still lying on both sides of Wang Chuan, probably hungry, and smacked their mouths from time to time.

Wang Chuan listened to the smacking of his lips in his ears, and he always felt a little panicked. He always had a sense of crisis that these two dogs would not know when they would disagree and give him a mouthful. Those scenes on Chengliang Mountain left a deep impression on him. Wang Chuan didn't think that he could have any room for resistance in the face of these two dogs. Even such a huge adult brown bear has been reduced to a meal in the mouth of a vicious dog, let alone a small human being.

"Whew-whew-"

The sound of the howling wind passed through the doors and windows and into the room. Wang Chuan sat up from the bed and shivered. Today's weather is much colder than yesterday.

"Smack!"

The howling wind burst open the window, and the wooden window slammed against the wall, making a sound, and then "squeaking" against the wall.

Wang Chuan looked out the window, and his heart was even colder.

In the cold wind outside the window, huge snowflakes raged in the air, and at some point they had become white, and those snowflakes flying in the air were like abstract paintings, sharp and chaotic, full of chilling cold.

The two dogs also seemed to be because of the severe cold, and after Wang Chuan got up, he got up and moved, leaned together, and continued to lie down to keep each other warm.

Wang Chuan took out his clothes from his bag, put on his cloak again, and walked to the window to look. The snow outside the window blew into the house with the wind, hitting the face and cutting the skin painfully. He had to squint his eyes to look out. The snow is still a little dazzling, not only on the wall, but also on the ground, there is already a thick layer, and at a glance, you can't see how much the wall has been submerged.

"Niang Xipi!"

Wang Chuan was so angry that he scolded his mother. How did you wake up and the snow was so heavy? In this way, it will be a big problem to go on the road today.

Pushing open the door, the cold wind poured in, and the snow had solidified outside, and the snow level was high enough to reach the knees.

"Good guys!"

Wang Chuan couldn't help but let out an exclamation. This heavy snow is much more fierce than the snow in Beijing. In the middle of the night, the snow piled up to this point, which was really surprising.

"Looks like the schedule has to be postponed."

Wang Chuan pulled the placket and smiled bitterly.

But Wang Chuan didn't expect that in this windy and snowy weather, he just wanted to rest in the abandoned city house, but it was difficult to do it.

The food stored in the city has been exhausted, otherwise the cold summer yesterday would not have let those vicious dogs find food on their own. There was not enough venison left over for one person. And the dry food that Wang Chuan, Mrs. Fu and She Wei carried with them was not enough for so many people and dogs to eat for a few days.

This blizzard has just raged, and it has already reached such a scale, and there is no sign of its end, and I don't know how long it will take. In order to survive, a few people in the city had to go out to forage for food.

Mrs. Fu couldn't go. This old man's heart is like a child, but he is strong in kung fu, and his legs and feet are neat, and this snow is boundless, let her go out, I'm afraid she won't find it in the blink of an eye. At that time, Wang Chuan's mission was not completed, and he lost a living person, which is not very good-looking.

So Wang Chuan had to stay and watch the old man.

Relatively speaking, although Sneer is young, he has been alone in the abandoned city for so long, and his survival skills in the wild have long been full.

So in the end, She Wei and Leng Xia led a group of dogs out of the city, but Wang Chuan and Mrs. Fu had to stay in the city. The old man wanted to go out with the dog and the people, but Wang Chuan took a lot of effort to finally stabilize the old lady Fu and stay in Shanyin City. He suddenly felt that this work was much more difficult than going into the mountains to forage for food. The story of Monkey King and the heavy snow seemed to stimulate the old woman's wildness, and the old lady Fu was churning in the snow, more and more like a monkey.

Mrs. Fu played with a group of dogs of the Xiliang Dog King. The dogs of the Xiliang Dog King were killed in the snow, and they could no longer see their limbs, one by one, like flat boats struggling to swim in the sea of snow, and only with their heads held up and breathing could they see what these things were.

- Doghead boat.

This is much more upscale than a dragon boat.

Wang Chuan secretly complained in his heart.

When She Wei, Leng Xia and the group of dogs went out of the city together, Mrs. Fu was still a little difficult to stop. Wang Chuan had to make a big move and tell the story to Mrs. Fu.

The story of Sun Wukong has been told, and Wang Chuan naturally can't tell this story. He wanted to talk about the Tiantian Ling'er who almost blinded him, and you fell before I could exert myself, but "Journey to the West" is very old, and he looked at it when he was a child, and he didn't remember it very clearly, and now he can't even find a complete story line in his mind.

Fortunately, he had told a story before, and it was also for children, so it was just right to use it at this time.

"Once upon a time there was a gourd mountain, and there were a group of gourd babies in the mountain......"

Wang Chuan was lazy and told the story told to the group of children in the Yishan Hall in the capital.

But Mrs. Fu was not interested at all, and before Wang Chuan began to speak, Mrs. Fu said noisily: "It's not good! Not good! Don't gourd mountain! Don't gourd baby! Monkey King! Boy, hurry up and tell Sun Wukong! ”

“……”

Wang Chuan was helpless. This old lady is much more difficult to take than the group of children in Yishan Hall. At best, the children could cry, but the old lady was willful, "Once upon a time there was a Huaguo Mountain, and there were seven monkeys in the mountain. The big monkey is called Sun Wukong, the second monkey is called Sun Xingzhi, and the third monkey is called Sun Xing Sun ......"

Wang Chuan had to resort to the Li Dai Taozhuang Dafa of cutting corners, and gave the gourd seven brothers the name of Sun Wukong and became the monkey seven brothers. Then the old man became a Tang monk, and the pangolin who caused trouble became Zhu Bajie. Bajie arched the pig with his nose and stepped on the monkey mountain, releasing the monsters suppressed in the mountain.

Wow, that's a good story.