Chapter 3: A New Door 1

Although he couldn't eat the buns, Tang Wuwei still made up his mind and bought half a bag of dumpling wrappers with a copper plate as a reward for his birthday.

After the water in the pot boils, take out one-third of the dumpling skin and put it in the pot, and then add the cleaned wild vegetables, and wait quietly for your own feast.

The dumpling wrappers in my sight kept tumbling up and down in the pot, and I was fascinated unconsciously, and the pictures in the depths of my memory emerged one by one.

nighttime

At the wooden table, a mother and son sat opposite each other, with a bowl of hot dumpling wrappers in front of the young man and a bowl of clear soup in front of the woman.

"Wuwei, eat slowly, the dumpling skin has just come out of the pot, hot mouth!"

The little boy had just eaten a few bites, and suddenly pushed the bowl in front of the slightly pale woman, "Mother, I'm full, you can eat the rest." ”

How could the woman not know what the young man thought, she was both happy and distressed, so she had to eat two small mouthfuls of dumplings and said, "Wuwei, my mother can't finish eating, is it okay for half of us?"

The young man nodded with joy, but he didn't know that the woman had secretly given him most of the dumpling wrappers in the bowl.

After that, the woman and the boy sat in the small courtyard and looked at the stars in the sky.

At this time, the young man said categorically: "Mother, the stars in the sky are so beautiful, when I grow up, I will pick one down, make it the most beautiful step shake in the world, and bring it to you personally!"

The woman stroked the boy's head, smiled and said, "Yes! ”

"Well, Wu Wei will definitely do it. ”

Unfortunately, the woman did not make it to the day when the boy fulfilled his promise.

But the boy will never forget what he said, and how beautiful the woman's smiling face was that night, in the light of the moon...

Suddenly, a breeze interrupted Tang Wuwei's thoughts.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he saw that the dumpling skin had just been cooked, and he smelled the fragrance that came out, and immediately felt his appetite open.

After gobbling it up, half of the dumpling wrappers were left in the bowl, and even though there was still a lot of room left in his stomach, he didn't eat it anymore.

After that, Tang Wuwei took off his clothes and folded it and put it on the small wooden bed, and then, the whole person crawled to the bottom of the bed and tinkered for a long time, and when he came out, there was a small wooden box in his hand.

"Whew"

Blowing off the dust on the wooden box, he solemnly opened it, only to see nearly a hundred copper plates lying inside, which was all the savings he had saved by frugality in the past two years.

took out the remaining four copper plates in his pocket, took out two and put them in the wooden box, smiled contentedly, and put the wooden box back in its place, and then lay down on the bed peacefully and gradually fell asleep...

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The night is like water, and the moon reflects the treetops

The whole world fell into a deep sleep, and in the thatched house, Tang Wuwei, who was lying on the small wooden bed, was pale, sweating coldly, and his fists were clenched tightly!

At this moment, a teardrop-shaped mark loomed in the center of his eyebrows.

After a while, the water drop mark shines brightly!

Immediately after, an empty voice exploded in Tang Wuwei's mind

"Idiot, don't wake up yet?"

"Who is it? Who is calling me?"

Tang Wuwei suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

At the same time, the trail of the droplet disappeared as if it had never existed.

What's going on? Did I have a nightmare? After wiping the sweat from his face with his hands, Tang Wuwei sat up from the bed.

But for some reason, he couldn't remember what kind of dream he had just had, but he remembered that he vaguely heard an empty voice calling out to him, and then he woke up.

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure out what was going on, so I didn't think about it anymore, and then shook my drowsy head and fell into a dream again...

Next

Crossing the Peak

The bright sunlight pours down, through the rows of towering trees, and the little white spots printed on the mountain path are like very transparent jade, making people feel like walking on the broad road, accompanied by the caressing breeze, listening to the pleasant birdsong, and the delicate flowers facing the sun, how a beautiful scenery.

In such a refreshing scenery, Tang Wuwei, who was carrying a small bamboo building and holding a sickle, was climbing back and forth beside a mountain stream, looking for the 'little elf' condensed grass hidden in it.

Condensation grass usually grows next to mountain streams, and because the sap it grinds can enhance the toughness of weapons, each iron shop will buy a large number of them, which is also the foundation of Tang Wuwei's survival.

After two full hours, he harvested a lot, and the small bamboo building was filled with condensed grass.

Feeling hungry in his stomach, Tang Wuwei grabbed the fish in the stream, the water in the mountain was very clear, and after a while, the three fat big fish had been tightly grasped in his hands.

It is time to neatly remove the fish scales, etc., then wrap them in oiled paper and smear them with a thin layer of mud, and then make a fire to roast them for a cup of tea.

After the fish is cooked, it is sprinkled with a little crushed flower petals, and the aroma is immediately tangy.

This is Tang Wuwei's exclusive grilled fish technique, and after one bite, the aftertaste is endless.

After eating, he returned the way he came, but not long after, Tang Wuwei found that there was no birdsong in the mountain, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.

Normally I didn't go down the mountain so quietly, why didn't there be any movement today? The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I couldn't help but tighten the scythe in my hand, and as I quickened the speed of my descent, I looked around.

Suddenly, the ghostly figure flashed through the dense forest not far away!

I used to hear a lot of old people say that there are man-eating monsters in Duren Peak, but I have never encountered it in the past two years, so I thought it was a rumor. It can't be true, right?

Suddenly feeling a tightness in his heart, Tang Wuwei immediately ran down the mountain at full speed, but stopped without taking a few steps.

It was only because a strange creature that looked like a tiger but was covered with sharp thorns and had long sharp horns on the top of its head appeared on the path ahead, and the strange creature stared at him as if it were looking at its prey, and its mouth was full of saliva.

"Is there anyone, help!" Tang Wuwei subconsciously shouted.

However, Yamanaka did not respond to anyone other than his own echo.

"You... You don't... Come here!"

Mixed with crying, Tang Wuwei trembled and held the sickle in his hand in front of him.

At this moment, there was a hint of amusement in the eyes of the strange creature, as if mocking the short boy in front of him for not being able to measure himself, and then opened his bloody mouth and bared his terrifying fangs and tore at it violently!

"Go away!"

Under the crisis, Tang Wuwei instinctively raised the sickle and slashed over.

Unfortunately, that little bit of young strength was not enough to cause damage to this strange creature, and instead broke the scythe, but fortunately, he reacted in time, and the moment the scythe broke, he rolled on the spot to avoid the fangs of the strange creature.

However, before Tang Wuwei could get up, the huge claws had reached the top of his head!