The half-grown child, who was not yet drenched, but was happy but had his head in his head, naturally did not notice the hunchbacked woman who suddenly appeared on his side, walking silently.

The half-grown child, who was called a puppy by a hunchbacked old woman, was suddenly startled, and one of them stumbled and was about to fall upside down in the ambergris stream.

The piercing "ah~" sound of breaking sound is endless.

The half-grown child, who had been fluttering for a long time, found that he was not planted in the stream as he wanted, so he was a little disappointed, and the shouts of the dresses before were also silent.

Pursing his lips tightly, his cheeks bulged high, as if he was choking.

Looking at a hunchbacked woman who walks down the mountain like she can ask for half a life, but like a half-grown child who uses crutches to pick up the air lightly.

With his right hand on crutches, he walked towards the grassy bank five paces away from the ambergris stream.

"Plop" sounded, and a dog ate.

The hunchbacked woman looked at the goblin puppy in front of her, and she was really a little helpless.

I was afraid that I had been waiting for this fright for a long time, so that I could fall into the Ambergris Creek, which had long been listed as a forbidden land, because in this way, even if I was facing the aftermath of the autumn, I could push everything on the hunchbacked woman.

The abacus is a loud ping-pong game, but who is her old woman? How could she fall into this child's abacus?

The half-grown child knew that his plan would not succeed, so he hurriedly got up, unaware of the slight redness and swelling on his forehead, and pointed to the hunchbacked woman who was quite instructive to the battlefield leader, and said bluntly in the face of the black and black thousands of troops and horses: "That guy, even if you come, the master is not afraid to wait." ”

It's just that the half-grown child is just a mountain baby and a puppy, but on the other side is an old woman with a crutch who is not weaker than thousands of troops.

The hunchbacked old woman raised her head slightly, squinted at the half-grown child Puppy Sheng, and the puppy Sheng withdrew her trembling fat fingers with some trembling eyes, and hurriedly ran to the still dense jungle behind her.

The hunchbacked old woman looked at the half-old child running away like flowers for a while, her face wrinkled slightly, as if she was smiling.

The hunchbacked old woman with dirty eyes actually had very good eyes, and she saw the half-sized children standing in a horizontal row in the dense forest, and the bright colors of the flowers and greens on her body.

Similar to such a unique self-righteous calculation of the hunchbacked old woman can meet once or twice every other time, it is not strange for a long time, the first time was almost succeeded by the child king, the rest I don't know how many times, even the collar corner has never touched the ambergris stream.

The hunchbacked old woman turned around and walked towards the downhill road on crutches, but instead of going straight down the mountain, she picked another nearby uphill road.

The direction of the mountain road points directly to the Chaos Peak.

The half-grown child ran to the back of the dense forest, bent down, his hands on his legs and knees, and gasped for breath.

Before it was over, there was the sound of rustling footsteps in the woods.

The half-grown child didn't care about resting, his big black eyes kept turning, and he quickly quenched his saliva on the fingers of his right hand.

As soon as it was done, four or five half-grown children, both male and female, stepped forward and gathered around the little dog.

A girl in a bright red cloth single gown ran at the front, and the two pigtails behind her swayed non-stop.

His face looked at the puppy Sheng with great eagerness: "How is it? Is it a failure again, I can see it in the back, but Granny Bao didn't let you succeed!"

In fact, the child, whose real name is Li Shousheng, hurriedly proudly showed the fingers of his right hand to the little girl in red, as well as the undried saliva marks on the fingers.

was obviously very proud, but he pretended to be sorry and said: "Alas, it's just a little bit, if it weren't for the old witch and the stick in her hand, otherwise what you see is Li Bisheng who is rolling in the waves in Longxi." ”

A white child with a white face, destined to not be able to take off the word Qingxiu when he grows up, hurriedly smiled and said: "It's the dog stick, isn't it just right to beat you Li Gousheng." ”

Li Shousheng glanced at the white child, and snorted lightly: "Du Baimian, I, Li Shousheng, are jealous of you, and I am in a good mood today, so I won't worry about you." ”

Li Shousheng wanted to take care of it, and it was best to teach him a lesson, but Du Bai's face, Du Bainian, who obviously looked white and thin, had great strength, and he Li Shousheng suffered a lot in this.

I have already learned well, just take advantage of it in words, and besides, maybe Du Bonian is waiting for him Li Shousheng to come to the door by himself.

"Alright, alright. A voice that was immature, but still had two points of majesty came out.

Several half-grown children closed their mouths in unison.

A black-clad child in a single coat, half a head taller than the children, stepped forward steadily.

Li Shousheng's half-raised flaunting fingers trembled slightly, and his heart was even more empty.

Because the person who came was not an outsider, it was the recognized child king of their group of children, the first Lin Zhixing who dared to lead their group of children to take risks to demonstrate, and that was the man of the hour among the children of the four peaks of the Miasma Mountain who had most of their bodies immersed in the Ambergris River.

The name is well-known.

Lin Jianxing's face was a little unsmiling, and he first nodded at Li Shousheng, and Li Shousheng, who had been cheapened, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was worthy of calling him Lin Jianxing's boss on weekdays.

Fortunately, he put down his finger and raised his finger, but the smug look on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

Estimating this smug smile and this Li Bisheng title, he Li Shousheng couldn't take it back in a little month and a half.

There are many twists and turns in the Chaos Mountain, and the mountain road is extremely difficult to walk, so there are very few monks gathered in this mountain.

By the time she arrived at a thatched hut not far away, the hunchbacked old woman was already out of breath.

The thatched hut is not big, but the four walls are not paved with bare rocks that can be seen everywhere, but are directly made of yellow mud in order to save trouble.

In front of the thatched hut, on the sparse lawn of different shades, a dark yellow bamboo chair with oily shine is shining, but I don't know how many years the bamboo chair has been called, and with the man on the bamboo recliner casually moving his buttocks, it will "creak".

It was like a silent protest.

The man lying on the bamboo chaise longue was dressed in a coarse coat of dark jute cloth, with a resolute face, and the beard on his lips was as different shades as the weeds on his side.

I think that the child who was forcibly caught and cut his beard did it deliberately in order to make the man embarrassed.

His hands were folded behind his head as pillows, one thick leg was spread flat, and the other trouser leg was empty.

The one-legged man glanced up at the old woman who was gasping for breath, and the familiar hand picked up the wine jar next to the bamboo chair.

With a deep sigh, the jar has no wine, it's really boring.