I took in a little brother, and I was happy for three minutes, but then there was a big trouble, I couldn't raise a donkey with a mouth, and now I am still following a little brother, what do I eat. I had to walk aimlessly.

I don't know how long I walked, but if it was three hours, I just felt that my legs were weak, my head was dizzy, and the sky was full of stars. What? Didn't you just set off at dawn? Why is it full of stars? It's all because there is no goods in my stomach, and I'm hungry. So I reluctantly raised my head and looked ahead, only to see a mountain not far ahead, and a broken bamboo house at the foot of the mountain.

I turned around and said: small intestine, oh no, Xiao Chang... Where have you been? I found that there was no one behind me, and as soon as I shouted, someone grabbed my trouser legs, and I looked down to see why my small intestine was more embarrassed than me, and I fell to the ground dying. I tried to cheer up a little, dragged this small intestine into the broken bamboo house at the foot of the mountain, and then picked a lotus leaf and got some water. I drank some myself. After drinking the water and resting for a while, my eyes were less flowery and my small intestine was awakened.

We discussed the most important thing next, to solve the problem of stomach eating, and finally the small intestine went to the river to catch two fish, and we set up a fire to cook them. Just when we were half of us holding the fish in our hands and were about to eat this delicacy.

I jumped up like a rabbit and cried out in my mouth, "Snake, snake has snake" I was most afraid of snakes, as if they had been brought from my mother's womb.

Xiao Gu carried the sword that was still skewered with fish grilled just now, and walked forward, looking like he was going to cut the snake. I instigated in my mouth, I was about to slaughter the snake, and we stewed the snake broth, which tasted delicious. Now that we are hungry, of course, we can't let go of any food.

But has the small intestine slaughtered the snake? No, that's the snake running away? Nor did it. There was no snake at all, but a man, a man with a bloody face and a tattered body, who looked like a beggar.

The man climbed up to us and grabbed us by the hand, crying out hungry, hungry, hungry. I saw that he was more hungry than we were, so I gave him the fish in my hand. Then I ate half of him with my small intestine, although it was less, but at least it cushioned my stomach, and it was considered to be weight loss. In other words, I have lost at least 10 pounds in the past few days, and now I estimate that I have lived a sinful life and do not have 100 pounds.

When all three of us had finished eating the fish, we asked this bloody fellow who looked like a beggar and a bad guy. He told us a shocking secret, and he said that he was a fine worker sent by the Qin State to the Yan State. He got the news that Dan, the prince of Yan, was coming to assassinate King Yingzheng of Qin.

I thought to myself, this is really unqualified, I just met someone to say such a confidential question, and I don't know how he survived until now. Anyway, this secret is useless to me, I don't care if you kill it or not, I just want to kill the pig and eat the pot meat.

How do you know that this guy finished talking about this secret intermittently, but his head was crooked and died. I looked at his death, and then I realized that he knew that he was terminally ill and was seriously injured, and he would not survive. That's what we were told about, presumably seeing that the small intestine was wearing the soldier's costume of the Qin State, and wanted us to bring this news to the King of Qin. It's a pity that he hung up before he finished speaking.

I looked at the small intestine, and the small intestine cursed: "him a bird, it's better to be assassinated."

What can I say? We simply buried the man, drank some water, and moved on. In the afternoon, we arrived at a small town, and I was wondering how to earn some money to support myself. It's a pity that I, a guy with water on the left side of my brain and flour on the other side, turned into a paste when I moved my head, and I didn't come up with any good solution.

At this time, Xiao Gu came up with a way, saying that he could be a street performer, and I was responsible for bringing a broken bowl to ask for one by one. I looked at him, looked up to the sky and sighed, hey, I didn't think that my eight-haired turtle would have to live by begging.

Before I could finish this exclamation, an underbeaten face appeared in front of my eyes. I stretched out my fist and struck me, and Zhang grabbed my hand.