Mayday, the sun is at its top. When I turned it over like this, it was sweat like rain. Yan Chun asked the little wooden dog to sit and not move, just to keep him strong, in case the child suffered from heat stroke or something, then find someone to cry. He was worried that the little wooden dog would suffer from heat stroke, but he also had to prevent himself from heat stroke, and the shade of this stone was the best place for them to live.

The two tigers obviously didn't care about the sun's poisonous heat. What they care about is that they can't easily say that it's gone. They are still working on various efforts. Yan Chun didn't feel exhausted at all. I just felt the warm current in my body just now according to the first picture, and I was more cheerful to swim along the route it was fixed. It was a red line, and wherever the warm current went, Yan Chun's fatigue disappeared.

But not being tired doesn't mean not being hungry. has been doing the thing of running for his life, and this physical exertion is still a lot. The stomach screamed uncontrollably. Yan Chun ordered only three peaches in the big pocket, and four in the trouser pocket. I've had a few for lunch. Yan Chun gave two to the little wooden dog. Seeing this kid follow him to encounter this kind of thing, he can still be so calm. Comrade Yan Chun was still moved. The boy had put his life in his hands. But even if he gave up his life, he also wanted this child to return to Jin Feng safely and return to his grandparents.

Yan Chun thought of the three people who cared about the little wooden dog the most, and the first thing that came to mind was his grandparents. You must know that the two old men are such a grandson, and their son is no longer alive, which is the only spiritual pillar they rely on for survival. Now if this spiritual pillar follows him to this point. Presumably, the two old men can't get through it. Thinking of the bloodline inheritance of the two old men. Yan Chun has the responsibility to protect this little wooden dog. Even if you put your breath here, you can't let Xiao Mu'er stay here. As long as you go out of this place, you can always see people. That's what Yan Chun thought.

"Let's eat a peach first." Yan Chun forced a smile at the little wooden dog. I know the pain in my heart, but I can't affect the child's mood.

"I'm not hungry." How many little wooden dogs have just eaten and are holding their stomachs? "Dad, you have a lot of strength, can you eat?" The little wooden dog is very sensible, but at such a young age, he knows how to think about others.

Yan Chun actually ate two just now, but it was a meal just now. Now that this is past the meal, this even turning over the force, the body's ability to consume sleep is naturally not a problem. Yan Chun thought about it, but still put the peaches back in his pocket: "I'm not hungry either." It suddenly occurred to him that this was not a way to get along with the two tigers, and he had to think of leaving, which was not a long-term solution. He believed that the two tigers would have a time to stop.

Yan Chun looked at the Wujin sword in his hand, and his mind moved: This thing is so sharp, why can't he make a way on the steep slope. It's not big, you just need to be able to let the little wooden dog step on it. Then you can step on it yourself, so a bulky tiger may not be able to do it. Yan Chun figured it out: the stones here are missing one by one, and now it seems that there are so many, but he can't afford Yan Chun to lose them in an afternoon. Besides, he still had to take the time to get out of the valley, and he didn't have to spend time with these two tigers for this. Fortunately, this is not the slope where the tiger caught its prey just now. The slope is even slower, and it will be easier for the two tigers to come up. And this big rock is still good, at least they can't give birth to it, there is no worries, Yan Chun decided to dig a road up the mountain from here, with this sword, it can be done on the rock.

Thinking like this, Yan Chun slashed at a stone as big as a fist with a sword. The stone was split in two, and the edge of the knife was smooth without the slightest delay.

His faith was greatly increased, and he said to the little wooden dog, "Dog, you watch here, and if they come to the bottom of the stones halfway up the mountain, tell me, and I will sharpen them with the stones." ”

I thought about carrying the little wooden dog on my back, but it was unrealistic, I was in no hurry to dig this road by myself, and I had to let the little wooden dog follow me against the scorching sun, which was not a thing. Let the little wooden dog have a good rest, this is the most important thing, sitting in a gentle place, just blocked by the scorching sun by the big rocks. Worried that the little wooden dog would not have time to bark, Yan Chun still wrapped three stones around his body with clothes. As soon as the little wooden dog barks, the stone will be dropped, and the higher the height, the better the accuracy.

The little wooden dog had a frightened look in his eyes, he was afraid that Yan Chun would leave him.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here." Yan Chun couldn't see this helpless look the most, that is, the first time he saw the little wooden dog being bullied for the first time after his father died, that was also when he saw it, and helped the little wooden dog to relieve the siege, and the little wooden dog relied on him in his heart. Otherwise, it is unlikely that he will easily accept this cheap dad.

Yan Chun had to put this idea aside, looked at the little wooden dog and said lovingly: "Then we will guard here, but it is not a way." This time is not good for us, and we have to go out to find our mother and grandparents, these two tigers don't need it. ”

"I'm going with you, I'm digging, I'm on the side, so wouldn't it be better to dig where we can't go up?" The little wooden dog's words made Yan Chun a little embarrassed: This kid's idea is too right. You can come up just now, as long as you live, this is really nothing, and from time to time there are some wild grasses and vines that can be grasped, which is a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Okay. Dad will listen to you. Yan Chun let the little wooden dog walk in front of him, go where he can't, and dig where he can't. The slope was steep and mud and rock, and after a while, the mud and rocks fell down as they moved.

"Dad, one tiger is gone, and now there is only one." The little wooden dog looked down from time to time to see the movement, and one of the two tigers could eat the father and son clean, but now there is only one.

Yan Chun listened to the words of the little wooden dog and looked back, a tiger was lying on the flat ground under the slope, and a small tiger was jumping around next to him. The other big tiger was gone.

Yan Chun knew that it was impossible for these two tigers to give up their father and son, so they must have used some tricks by the other tiger. Yan Chun looked at the bushes behind the tree: presumably these two guys also took turns to distract themselves from themselves. I want to let my guard down. Thinking about it this way, this tiger's IQ is straight to catch up with humans.

Ignore it, according to Yan Chun's understanding. Animals are animals, and in their eyes it is a meal. How could Yan Chun let them do what they wanted.

At this moment, there was the sound of stones rolling down the mountain not far away.

Yan Chun turned his head to look and saw that it was the tiger that was going up the slope just now, and the slope was much lighter, so that the tiger could easily go up.

Yan Chundan was in pain: This thing must have also seen the hearts of the two of them, and it is blocking its father and son?

To be done