The monk of Liujie bowed his head in front and led the way, Liu Changsheng protected Zhang Ning and Meng Wan'er closely behind, Meng Wan'er closed her eyes, covered her mouth and nose with her clothes, and stumbled towards the three-star hole.

The wolves in the valley had receded at dawn, leaving occasionally behind—two, also hiding behind the rocks of the woods, quietly watching, occasionally roaring menacingly.

Holding his breath finally on the way to the cliff, here is far away from the square, the air is much fresher, the four of them are panting, Meng Wan'er is even more vomiting, tears exchange, Zhang Ning is beside - whispered comfort.

After resting for a while, a few people followed the stone path to Zhang Ning's residence first, ready to rest, and then opened the mechanism to leave this place, at this time the wolves retreated, and everyone else died due to the chaotic battle, tossing at night, and finally could rest at ease.

When I came to Zhang Ning's residence, the stone table that had been shattered by Zhang Ning was replaced with a wooden plank, a teapot on it, etc., and it was a bloody and ruthless battle last night, but in the cliff cave, it was unchanged. Although Zhang Ning's strength has not yet recovered, his body is mostly better, and now there is no one in the valley, and the four of them can only do it themselves, Zhang Ning and Meng Wan'er are busy boiling water, Liu Changsheng and the Liujie monk are busy looking for the wolf corpse, and the Liujie monk is still talking about Liu

Changsheng's barbecue skills, eating roast wolf meat, are also his dreams.

There was a wild wolf in the valley that had been killed by those men last night, and the two of them took it to the edge of the deep pool to peel and wash it clean, which was already familiar to the two of them.

I was busy—in the morning, when the wolf meat was cooked, it was almost noon, and the monk of the Six Commandments went out again—I don't know which dead man he had collected two pots of wine from and drank them with Liu Changsheng.

Meng Wan'er remembered the situation in the valley and had no appetite, but after barely eating the wolf meat, she exclaimed, and swallowed several pieces of meat before she was satisfied, and the corners of her mouth showed a greasy smile. Seeing Liu Changsheng carefully picking out the wolf bones, he couldn't help but be curious, and came to the front, seeing him remove all the meat on the bones, and then grabbed the gravel on the ground and polished it, before cutting the two ends of the bones, it became a hollow bone tube

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"Changsheng Gongzi, are you doing flute" The girl's curiosity was aroused again after calming down.

Meng Wan'er also understands the bone flute, but the bone pipe in Liu Changsheng's hand is too short to make a flute, and she also understands the rhythm, but she expects Liu Changsheng to make some strange instruments.

"I don't really know much about music!" Liu Changsheng smiled embarrassedly, looked at the bronze bell at the bottom of the six-precept monk Buddha bead, and asked, "Master, can you give me your copper bell?"

"Well, what do you want to do here" The six-precept monk was gnawing on a shoulder blade, and when he heard this, he raised his head, just in time to see the thing in Liu Changsheng's hand, and frowned, "It's for you, I want to see what you do!"

Liu Changsheng smiled, stretched out his hand to take the Buddhist beads of the six-precept monk, and removed the copper bell, the copper bell did not have a bell, only a shape, and was slightly corrected with a green sword, and it was embedded in the wolf's bone-head.

"What is this" Regardless of the knowledge of the monk of the six precepts, he was also stunned at this time, including Zhang Ning, this thing is only about two feet long, and it is not like a musical instrument, let alone a weapon.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Changsheng sold a guanxiao, got up and walked quickly to his previous residence, there were a few fan-sized leaves hanging on the wall, which had been slightly yellowed, and the folded leaves had not yet dried out.

Got to Zhang Ning's residence, under the curious attention of the three of them, Liu Changsheng crushed those leaves, and roasted them a little on the fire, before he grabbed a few handfuls of crushed leaves and embedded them in the bell.

"This is" The monk of the Six Rings even forgot to eat meat, and simply watched Liu Changsheng tinkering there.

"It's done!"

Liu Changsheng looked happy, picked up half of the firewood from the bonfire, put the other head of the calcined bone into his mouth, gently held it with his mouth, put the fire head in the bell with the other hand, and sucked it fiercely.

The leaf foam in the bell burned, glowing bright red, and strands of smoking rose.

The Liujie monk and Zhang Ning all stared at Liu Changsheng with their eyes slightly closed, and their mouths pursed fiercely—after their mouths, they took away the bones, and after a while, their mouths opened slightly, highlighting a thick white smoke, and finally three smoke rings came out.

"Cool—"

In the stunned eyes of the three of them, Liu Changsheng opened his eyes and shouted—the sound is cool, after many years, he finally exported—cigarettes, or the most powerful dry tobacco, this taste, but it is not something that ordinary people can experience.

"What is this" The six-precept monk wiped his mouth, threw away the wolf meat, and came over.

Staring at Liu Changsheng, watching him take a few more puffs, spitting out white smoke from each mouth, and small circles, he was curious, especially Liu Changsheng's expression of enjoyment, which made the Liujie monk even more curious.

"It's called dry tobacco!" Liu Changsheng nodded contentedly, and took two sips, the tobacco leaves in the bell were about to burn out, sighed contentedly, and said lazily, "This is really a cigarette after dinner, happy like a fairy!" Since coming to the Han Dynasty, many things Liu Changsheng can imagine but cannot seek, such as electric products and hot table tennis devices, but on the way to Taiping Valley, he saw that a large piece of tobacco grew on the cliff, and he picked some of them when he got up, and planned to bring them

Go back and make a pipe and enjoy it slowly, and when I saw the wolf, I just made it.

"This thing, it's really so cool" The Liujie monk's eyes widened and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

"Do you want to try" Liu Changsheng's eyes lit up, with the look of a bad uncle seducing a simple child.

"Uh-huh, give me a taste!" The monk of the six rings nodded repeatedly, came over, and squatted in front of Liu Changsheng.

"Good!" Liu Changsheng nodded, and the old god knocked off the cigarette ash in the copper bell on the ground, refilled the tobacco leaves with the bell, and handed it to Liujie.

The monk of the six precepts carefully held it in his hand, took it in his mouth like Liu Changsheng, and watched Liu Changsheng use the fire to light the tobacco leaves in the copper bell, and the whole person held his breath nervously.

"Suck it, suck hard!" Liu Changsheng reminded him with a fire in his hand and a pipe in his hand.

The monk of the six precepts didn't understand how hard he had used, and when he breathed down, he saw that the tobacco leaves of the same age instantly caught fire, and the sound of stinging and lala burned out, and black smoke came out.

"cough cough ......cough cough Ho-cough-cough-cough-cough...... "At the next moment, there was a cough from the monk Liujie and Liu Changsheng's smug laughter.

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61Open the secret passage

—When he woke up, it was dusk, the sky was overcast, and it seemed that it was going to rain again, Liu Changsheng came to the cave where Hu Zhao had lived, and saw the monk Liujie still smoking with a pipe.

"Ahem, cough, cough—" The monk of the six precepts coughed with tears, his eyes were red, and he still refused to give up, and could only wave towards Liu Changsheng.

"Master, don't you have a rest in the afternoon," Liu Changsheng said, the few tobacco leaves he had collected had already been wasted.

"Sleep...... Sleep, cough cough, more than an hour," the monk of Liujie nodded, sucked again, hooked his fingers towards Liu Changsheng, opened his mouth several times, and spit out two not too round eye circles.

"Hahaha, cough-cough-" The Liujie monk laughed and coughed well--, before he patted Hun and smiled, "Monk I will also know, did you see the smoke ring just now?"

"See, the master has made rapid progress, which is admirable!" Liu Changsheng reluctantly agreed, stopped the master of the six precepts who was still smoking, and said, "Smoking, it's harmful to health!"

"Hmm" The Master of the Six Rings paused, put down his pipe a little reluctantly, and said with a dry smile, "I understand, I understand, everything should not be excessive, and excessive is harmful!"

Liu Changsheng shook his head and smiled, and said, "Master, the leaves I smoked before are special tobacco leaves, and these are all withered grass leaves that you found, smoking them is not good for your health, and they don't taste good, so you still have to find tobacco leaves like that."

"I see!" The monk of Liujie suddenly realized, wiped his mouth repeatedly, and spit a few mouthfuls of saliva, "I just said that these leaves in the back taste strange when they smoke up, and some of them have a smell, bah, bah!" Liu Changsheng smiled and said, "The leaves I found are called tobacco leaves, and they are used for this pipe, and they were also encountered on the way here, I think there must be these tobacco leaves in this mountain, and when you go out to live, collect more, and in two months, the tobacco leaves will bloom."