Chapter 3 Niu Waist Mountain sheltered from the rain and met him

The cow waist mountain is not high, the forest is deep and the vines are dense, because there was a rain yesterday, the mountain road is muddy, but the red rhododendron is moistened, and the decay is burned half of the slope.

The mountain wind blew the empty forest, the sun was blocked by the palm-sized leaves, the clouds and fog quietly stained the wet clothes, Xiao Kite wiped the sweat droplets that flowed to the tip of the chin, looked for a cliff edge Quyi ancient pine, swept away the dead branches and leaves on the stone, and pulled Sister Rong to sit down and rest.

Sister Rong didn't feel tired, her eyes were full of novelty, she ran around, and then squatted in the grass to pick flowers and catch butterflies, and had a lot of fun.

Xiao Yuan looked at a long-legged white crane and paced to the Panasonic slowly, but she was not afraid of people, she frowned and regretted, she was about to reach the peak, and she didn't see half a bayberry tree, most of them were child lepers and colorful clouds that made the eyes, and it was impossible to say so carelessly if she thought about it, they were all weird characters in Fuchun Town, and she was blinded by money and lost her judgment.

The climate in the mountains is unpredictable, sunny and cloudy, she saw a large number of clouds in the distance, instantly dyed black half of the sky, the rainstorm is coming, hurriedly called Sister Rong, squatted and carried her, I didn't see how to hide from the rain, so I stepped on the stone steps to the top of the mountain, a cool breeze blew the cold of people's hearts, and the rain fell, and the leaves snapped endlessly, like a thousand pearls broken lines sprinkled down.

Xiao Yuan wiped off the wet stains on her eyelashes with her sleeve, and saw that there was a dark cave mouth more than a dozen steps away, and hurriedly went straight to the past regardless of it.

When he entered the hole, he saw a pile of firewood burning inside, and a man was bare-chested and roasting clothes.

Xiao Yuan never thought that she could meet Shen Qishan here, the road was really narrow, she put down Sister Rong in a half-squat, untied the hat for her, and touched her body fortunately not to get wet.

Sister Rong wanted to go to Shen Qishan, but she was pressed on her lap by Xiao Yuan and sat on a stone by the entrance of the cave.

Sister Rong hugged the eldest sister's neck and looked back, Shen Qishan had seen it in the teahouse, didn't recognize it, and secretly beckoned to him with a smile.

The corners of Shen Qishan's lips were slightly curved, this Xiao Rong, he remembered that when he first met Xiao Yuan in his previous life, he heard her mention that she had a sister who died early.

But it turned out to be such a delicate look.

He put on his dried clothes, took a twig and pulled out three or four taro from the fire, which were already ripe and ripe, and gave off a glutinous and sweet fragrance, which made the whole cave be.

"I'm going to eat it too." Sister Rong smacked her tongue greedily and struggled to get off the ground.

"You can't touch other people's things." Xiao Yuan coaxed her gently: "Wait until you go back to the teahouse, can I buy a duck stewed taro for you to eat?" ”

Sister Rong nodded, don't do it, put a finger in her mouth, and stared at Shen Qishan with watery eyes.

Shen Qishan ate one taro and picked up the second ..... But he paused, looked at Xiao Rong and sighed: "You have to eat it yourself!" ”

"The master told me to eat." Sister Rong twisted her body excitedly, Xiao Yuan reluctantly let go, watched her run to Shen Qishan, took the taro that had been peeled off, and pointed at her again, wanting to ask for one for the eldest sister.

"I don't want to eat it!" Xiao Yuan glared at Shen Qishan fiercely, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave, which was adorned with a large spider web, empty, densely decorated with water beads.

She was inexplicably a little cold, and then she realized that her chest was soaked with rain, and she couldn't help arching her back and bending her legs to hug her for warmth.

I have more resentment towards Shen Qishan in my heart, if he hadn't been in a hurry, she and Sister Rong would not have suffered this crime!

He did all the harm.