Chapter 2016 42 The Adventures of Father and Son: The Immortal Holds the Moon

This will Yan Chun ran across the mountain with the little wooden dog, and he couldn't see the shadow of the bear, and the father and son couldn't care about the lack of hands, but they didn't want to stop. The two of them ran over a few more mountains, estimating that the stupid bear would definitely not be able to walk, so they rested on a big rock with confidence. But the little wooden dog quickly climbed a big tree on the side. It was a big camphor tree, and there was also a person who hugged it thickly, but the camphor tree was not very old, but there were not many branches.

The little wooden dog thought that the twig that was holding the hand of the tree could not support the weight of the bear, and he estimated that the bear would not be able to go up, while his father and son would go up. Yan Chun looked at the height of the little wooden dog, thought about it, or gave up, looked at the tree, but there were not so many branches, not many leaves, a camphor tree that was not very old, and it was sure that there were no snakes and insects on the tree, so he was relieved. I found a nearby stone and used it to block my view. But he can see the little dog's every move. The location is on the ridge of the little wooden dog tree, so it is close to the little wooden dog. But on the ground, if there is a situation, you can also reach out and pick up the little wooden dog. It's also convenient to run.

The father and son ignored it, after a while, the smell of sweat on their bodies became stronger, Yan Chun estimated that the bear may find the location of the little wooden dog quickly, or it is possible to find its own location, or it is possible to smell the smell of the two places, but it does not know that it is real. That's a problem. When I think about it this way, my heart is also steady.

Yan Chun leaned against a big stone with his back, and the position where he sat was also a big stone, with a freshly plucked dog's tail grass in his mouth, and in front of him was the camphor tree where Xiaomu asked for the dog, and there were many camphor trees in this valley. Suddenly, Yan Chun felt hungry, and said to the little wooden dog on the tree, "Dog, are you hungry?" Dad is going to get you something to eat. ”

Yan Chun saw a tree on the downhill slope, which was full of fruits, and the red one was very conspicuous. I don't know where I am now, but I can't find my way out. Yan Chun's current idea is to find a way to live with people, as long as he sees people, then there is a way to return to human society.

When the little wooden dog heard Yan Chun's words, he was busy coming down again, "I'll go with me." He was afraid, afraid that if he got lost, how would he find this father.

It was a downward slide, and the person also rushed to the position above Yan Chun's head. Yan Chun looked at the hill opposite, and said to the little wooden dog: "Dog, you look at the opposite side of this tree, as long as the stupid bear appears, if I haven't come back, you can call me." ”

"No, I'm going to go along." The little wooden dog didn't wait for Yan Chun to speak, and jumped over to Yan Chun.

Yan Chun couldn't, so he had to reach out and catch him: "Okay, it's okay, if our father and son want to go, we will go together." "From the heart, there is a sense of sharing suffering.

Hearing Yan Chun's words, the little wooden dog hugged Yan Chun's thigh and said childishly: "Dad, I'm afraid alone." ”

"You're a man, where is your manhood? Besides, I'm not still there, what's there to be afraid of. With that said, he took the little wooden dog's hand and walked towards the fruit tree downhill in front of him. Holding the Ugin sword in one hand, my heart is much more steady, this sword just doesn't need to be unsheathed, but there is something in my hand that is to have a sense of security.

At this time, it was almost lunch time, and Yan Chun and his son had enough of it today. This drop of rice did not enter, and was chased by fierce beasts all the way. Fortunately, there are fruit trees in the valley of this mountain range from time to time. The sun overhead did not pose a threat to them, but the main purpose of the father and son was to go back, to the place where there were people, to return to Jinfeng. And what they see now is a tall persimmon tree, and the red and big persimmons make the father and son forget their fatigue. Yan Chun saw that the persimmon tree was tall enough, but the only bad thing was that there were not enough leaves for the father and son to hide. If only the black black bear arrived. As long as you look up, you can see it clearly.

But at this time, his stomach was hungry and uncomfortable, and Yan Chun couldn't take care of it so much, but the little wooden dog climbed the highest branch first. Yan Chun wanted him to pay attention, but thinking that this child had been suffering for two days, and he was suffering and tired, how would this Jin Feng blame himself if he knew. Children have such a hobby in the countryside, and the persimmons are red and big one by one, and they are all ripe. The little wooden dog reached out and picked the big one. I wiped it on it, put it in my mouth and took a bite. But he said to Yan Chun proudly: "Dad, this persimmon is delicious, all sweet." ”

Yan Chun had to tell him to be careful not to fall. I also know that Da Zi is not a peaceful person. But he thought about standing under the tree, in case he let go or slipped down, it would be convenient to catch him.

One felt a pain in his head, a tomato smashed on his head, and the voice of a small wooden dog came from below: "Dad, I didn't mean to, I forgot to call you." When the little wooden dog said this, he looked a little panicked.

"Be careful, Dad doesn't blame you. Besides, don't you pick persimmons for me to eat? Pick a little more and be careful. Yan Chun said generously that in order to make the little wooden dog feel better, he asked the little wooden dog to pick more persimmons. This tomato is also the size of a fist, and it will not be affected by Yan Chun if it is smashed from a high place. The position where the head was smashed was swollen when he spoke, and one was smashed out of a blister. Yan Chun was a little helpless.

Yan Chun picked it below, and the little wooden dog picked it for a while, and dropped a large piece of tomatoes on the ground. When Yan Chun was picking persimmons, he inexplicably felt uneasy from his back. Just as he was about to look back, the voice of the little wooden dog came from the tree: "Daddy, the big bear is here, and it is sniffing with its nose where we were just sitting." ”

Hearing what the little wooden dog said, Yan Chun understood. Thinking that their Zeng Fang had been scattered just now, this guy just wanted to sniff out that the two of them had been to that place. It's stupid. looked at the shield little wooden dog: "Dog, come down quickly, let's go hide somewhere else." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chun went straight around the tree for half a circle, walked a few steps, and then went around half a circle, walked a few more steps, and then returned to the persimmon tree, wanting to call the little wooden dog down, but he was worried that the little wooden dog came down and had not yet landed. In a hurry, Yan Chun himself jumped into the tree. Fall directly underneath the wooden dog. In this way, even if the big bear finds out and shakes the tree like he did just now, he can catch the little wooden dog.

"Immortals hug the moon." Yan Chun thought of these four words. This is on the fourth picture left by the Sword Immortal. And it is these four words, and the picture is just a gesture of holding the child with the hand of the support. Yan Chun couldn't figure out what was going on. This is mainly about catching external forces.

(To be continued)