After a few clumps of grass, the soldier held the fluffy dried silk in both hands and searched for a while before finding it.

"So it's here." The soldier looked for a moment and got angry.

He gathered the fluffy dried silk together with a large handful of dried leaves. The soldier held the dried leaves and shredded silk and looked at the village lord. The village lord was lying down, and the soldier didn't see the village lord at a glance, and asked, "What about the village master?" ”

The village lord was lying on the grass, crossing Erlang's legs, and the soldier didn't pay attention to the village lord's Erlang's legs, he looked around where the snake was roasted, and said, "What about the village master?" ”

The soldier held the dried leaves and dried silk, and ran quickly towards the place where the village lord was roasting the snake?

The soldier ran dozens of steps and saw the village owner's Erlang leg?

"Huh?" The soldier stopped to look at Erlang's leg and asked himself, "What is that?" Like the legs of the village owner? ”

"The village master?" The soldier shouted.

"The village master?" The soldier looked at Erlang's leg and shouted again. "The village master?" The soldier shouted again.

When the village lord heard this, he put down Erlang's leg and stood up, looked at the soldier, and shouted to the soldier, "What are you doing? ”

When the soldier saw the village owner, he shouted, "Village master, what are you doing?" ”

The village lord shouted, "I'm lying down." ”

The soldier held the dried leaves and dried silk, walked briskly towards the village lord, and said in his heart, "Is this village master resting?" ”

When the village lord saw the soldiers coming towards him, he looked at it, and lay down again with his hands on the back of his head. He lay down and looked at the soldier a few times. When the soldier walked in, the village lord raised his head and asked the soldier, "Got the dried leaves?" ”

The soldier walked briskly and said, "Here you go, there are wide dry leaves, and there are thin dry leaves." ”

The village lord sat up and said, "Give me the dried leaves, and I'll start the fire." The village lord said, and stood up with his hand outstretched.

"Oh good." The soldier hesitated, and gave the dried leaves and dried shreds he was holding to the village owner.

The village lord took the dried leaves and dried silk, and when he saw that there were wide and extra-thin, he asked, "What is this, why is it so thin, like silk?" ”

The soldier replied: "I don't know, this grass has the finest green leaves, and it is like this when it dries, and it feels fluffy to the touch." ”

The village lord looked at the fluffy dried silk in his hand and said, "You have found this dried leaf well, this thing should be able to be ignited with flint." ”

The village owner brought the dried leaves to the shelf, and he began to make the thinnest dried firewood.

The village lord got the dry firewood and said, "First use that leaf to light this thin branch, and if the thin branch is covered, the others can be covered from thin to thick." ”

When the soldier saw the village owner getting firewood, he went over to help and said, "Village master, I'm here to help you." As he spoke, he took up the firewood, regardless of its thickness, and folded it with his foot.

When the village lord saw it, he said, "Don't put the thin ones with the thick ones, use the thin ones to light them with leaves." ”

The soldier said: "Village master, I know, when all the firewood is broken, I will pick out the fine ones again, so that the work is fast, and you will slow down a little bit." ”

When the village lord heard this, he watched the soldiers make firewood there, rattling, and after a while, he made a lot.

When the village lord saw it, he put down the broken branches in his hand, and also learned from the soldiers, and took a few at random and broke them with his feet.

The two of them were getting dry firewood, and the empty forest continued to sound "Quack! Voice.

"Quack!" The voice can be heard from miles away.

There were two bird catchers, one carrying a bird net and two bird cages, and the other carrying two bird cages in each hand.

They heard "Quack! The man carrying the cage asked, "Could it be a youkai?" ”

The one who was carrying the bird's net stretched out his head and saw two horses, and two people squatting there, and said, "What are your eyes, aren't they horses and people?" ”

The one carrying the birdcage was more afraid of monsters, and he heard the rain and didn't know how to look at people. He looked, and sure enough, he saw two horses and two men.

Seeing someone, this man said, "Let's go over, a few more people are safe." ”

The one who was carrying the bird net was also scared by the one carrying the bird cage all the way, and he said, "Okay, then let's go over and take a look?" ”

The one who only carried the birdcage said, "Let's go, let's go." So saying, the man hurried toward the place where there was man.

"Let's go." The one who carried the bird's net followed.

The village owner and soldier rattled with firewood, and they had already made a pile, and the two of them were also tired and sweating.

The soldier took the thick one, stepped on it with his feet, and saw two people carrying bird nets and bird cages walking quickly towards him and the village lord from the diagonal inside, and the soldier saw him and said, "Village master, someone is coming?" ”

The village owner looked and saw that it was two villagers, carrying bird nets and bird cages, and said, "Why are these two people here?" ”

The soldier said, "I guess it's up to the two of us." ”

The two villagers came and said, "There is a man here, and there is a soldier." When the two villagers saw that the soldier was familiar, the one carrying the bird net said, "Hey, don't you look at the soldier at the south gate?" ”

The village lord turned his back at the two villagers, looked back at the two villagers, and asked, "What are you two doing?" ”

The soldier introduced: "This is the village owner, what is the village owner asking you two?" ”

"The village master?" Both villagers looked at the village master.

The village lord asked again, "What are you two doing?" ”

The man carrying the bird net said, "We came to the forest to catch birds, and we passed by here when we came back?" ”

"Passing through here?" The village lord looked out of the woods, wondering where the two were going. These two people came from the slanted and walked out of the forest diagonally, heading to the southwest corner of Ping'an Village, not to the south gate. The village lord said in his heart: "Are they going to go back to the village through the West Gate?" ”

The village owner asked, "Which village are you from?" ”

Carrying the bird net, he replied: "Village master, we are from our Ping'an Village." ”

"Yes, the village master, we are from Ping'an Village." The one with the birdcage also replied.

"You two are from Ping'an Village?" The village chief took the dry firewood and asked them sideways, "You two live at the west gate of the village?" ”

The one carrying the bird net replied: "No, we live in the southeast of the village." ”

"Do you live in the southeast of the village?" The village lord asked: "Why can you two pass by us, you two should go to the south gate of the village, you two are walking diagonally, are you going to the southwest corner of the village?" ”

The man carrying the bird net smiled embarrassedly and said, "He, when he saw someone here, he hurried over." When we go, go back to the south gate, not that way. ”

The village lord replied: "Ah, you are passing by like this, turning a corner and passing by?" ”

The one carrying the bird net replied: "That's right." ”

"Oh, that's right." The village chief asked, "Why are you two here, why are you in a hurry when he sees us?" Did you encounter a ghost? ”

The man carrying the bird net said: "No, he is afraid of monsters, and when he sees someone, he feels safe, so he is in a hurry to come." ”

The one carrying the bird cage kept smiling as he watched the village owner and the soldiers.

"Oh, I see?" After the village lord finished speaking, he turned around and stepped on the dry firewood in his hand vigorously, "Quack! With a bang, a piece of dry firewood collapsed into the village master's head and fell again.