Chapter Twenty-Four: What Happened to Wang Tao [3]
Wang Tao heard the urgency in his words, and couldn't help frowning: "Okay!" Then you wait for me here for a while, I'll go back to the house and wake up Uncle Zhang, and let's go together. ”
"Oops!" Ma San'er stomped his feet, looking very anxious: "What time is it, you are still grinding!" Let Uncle Zhang rest in the house! Besides, there is not much of him, he is not too much, you have solved the matter in the past, and it is not too late to come back and greet Uncle Zhang to go down the mountain together! ”
Wang Tao was originally a person who had no opinions, but when he heard him say this, he felt that it was very reasonable, and he no longer hesitated at the moment and followed him all the way down the mountain.
Not long after the two of them walked, the rain had gradually weakened a little, and finally turned into a drizzle.
Although it was not yet dawn at the moment, the scene in front of me was a little clearer because the rain had weakened.
Wang Tao subconsciously looked at the gray sky, and he didn't know why an inexplicable panic and uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, this feeling was very strange, and it always made him uncomfortable.
Perhaps it was the change in his heart that distracted him, but as soon as he was not paying attention, he stepped into the air, and then rolled down the hill in a very embarrassed way.
It wasn't until he hit the edge of a big rock that Wang Tao shrank on the ground and screamed.
Due to the effect of inertia just now, the collision was not light, and Wang Tao, who was in pain, grinned his teeth, who knew that as soon as he looked up, he found Ma San'er standing in front of him.
Wang Tao was deeply surprised by Ma San'er's speed, why did Ma San'er, this kid, actually arrive in front of him safely and securely without effort? And almost at the same time as I went down the hill with myself?
Keep in mind that the trails are uneven, and this is still a downward slope, which has just rained, making it even more slippery and difficult to walk.
If he hadn't rolled down so embarrassed, he probably wouldn't have gone down the hill so quickly, so could it be that Ma San'er flew down directly?
Soon Wang Tao denied this absurd idea, and said in his heart: If you are unlucky, you can't pull others to back together! Maybe they're fast enough.
Helplessly laughed at himself, and was about to get up from the ground, but suddenly found a group of black things around Ma San'er's feet.
This group of things is not big in size, and there are bursts of buzzing sounds, Wang Tao stared at it carefully, only to realize that this is a group of small flies with black heads and white wings.
This discovery made Wang Tao very puzzled, it is now in the early hours of the morning, it is the lowest temperature of the day, and the small insects in the jungle generally do not choose to come out to move during this time period.
But why are there so many little flies circling around Ma San'er at this moment?
Things were a little abnormal, which made Wang Tao's heart go up and down, and he lay on the ground and didn't move for a long time.
Ma San'er didn't know what he was thinking, seeing him lying motionless in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed at the moment: "Are you lying on the ground and pretending to be dead?" Don't hurry up yet! It's going to be a big mess a little later! ”
Although Wang Tao was sluggish, it didn't mean that he was stupid, and the various abnormalities he saw from Ma San'er made him unconsciously take precautions.
At the beginning, he promised Ma San'er to go down the mountain with him to persuade him, but he put his fellow villagers in the first place, so he ignored an important question, that is, can he really succeed in persuasion with his stupid mouth? In terms of eloquence, Uncle Zhang is the best candidate!
Even something that an unresponsive person like himself knows, can a person like Ma San'er not know?
The more I pondered in my heart, the more I felt that there was something strange in this matter, and when Wang Tao got up from the ground, he pretended to be very casual and said: "Ma San'er, you said that I went over to persuade me, will Li Ermazi listen to me?" Don't mess things up again, but make a big mistake. In my opinion, it's safer to go back and invite Uncle Zhang over, don't you say? ”
In fact, this is a temptation, Wang Tao wants to hear how Ma San'er will answer, if he repeatedly shirks, it means that there is a problem here, which also confirms Wang Tao's thoughts.
As a result, Ma San'er really rejected his kindness, saying that it is not appropriate for Uncle Zhang to run back and forth like this when he is old, and it is better for you to be young and strong.
Wang Tao looked at Ma San'er suspiciously, and then asked, "Have you ever been to that cabin on the mountain before?" ”
"Nope!"
Ma San'er looked a little impatient, "I said where did you get so much nonsense, if you used your energy on the road, it is estimated that we would have arrived at the place a long time ago." ”
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ma San'er's gourd, Wang Tao still smelled a trace of unusual smell, but it was not good to tear his face with him, and in the end he could only shirk that he had just sprained his leg and foot when he rolled down the hillside, and he had to rest in place before he could continue to hurry.
This excuse made Ma San'er very angry, I saw him roll up his cuffs and clench his fists, put on a fierce and vicious appearance and went straight to Wang Tao, and he was ready to move roughly.
Wang Tao didn't expect his attitude to change so quickly, so he was stunned and didn't know how to react for a while.
But when Wang Tao was surprised, Ma San'er, who had a hideous face just now, began to become perverse again when he arrived in front of him: "Taozi, I'm really sorry!" If I hadn't been too anxious, you wouldn't have sprained your legs and feet, and since you're going to rest, let's take a rest here. ”
Ma San'er sat down on a stone beside Wang Tao, and said with a cloudy face: "Taozi, what is that thing you are wearing around your neck?" Can you show me this? ”
Wang Tao didn't seem to have recovered from what happened just now, and was stunned for a moment before he took out the sachet in his coat, handed it to him and said, "This is the sachet that Uncle Zhang gave me, you think it's okay, right?" ”
"What is this so ugly!" Ma San'er only glanced at the sachet, and then kept waving at him in disgust: "I think this game is not something for the old man at all, you better throw it away quickly!" ”
This sentence went to Wang Tao's heart, in fact, he also thought that this thing was not suitable for old men to wear, but after all, this was given by Uncle Zhang, so it doesn't seem appropriate to throw it away casually, in case Uncle Zhang asks about it in the future, it will be embarrassing.
Seeing Wang Tao holding the sachet in a dilemma, Ma San'er took the opportunity to add fuel and vinegar and said, "What's the matter?" Are you reluctant to play with this? If you dare to walk around the village wearing this thing, I promise you'll be laughed at by everyone, believe it or not? ”
Wang Tao's face was a little ugly when he heard this, and he held the sachet tightly, still looking a little undecided.
Seeing that he finally had a hint of wavering, Ma San'er couldn't help but sneer: "Old Uncle Zhang used to be a corpse digger, you should always know this, right?" The thing he gave you might be a bad luck luck from those dead people! ”
"Huh?!"
This sentence startled Wang Tao, and with a shake of his hand, he dropped the sachet on the muddy ground.