Mao San walked happily all the way, and her little leather boots kicked up the snow on the ground, sometimes falling into her own neck, causing a self-conscious "giggle......

She wasn't very vigilant, or she was simply not wary of us outsiders, so much so that we followed behind and didn't have to hide at all.

This made me even more unhappy, and when I looked back, I found that the two eyebrows of the black pimple were wrinkled together, and I said to myself, if there is really no problem in the village, I will tie your black pimple eyebrows into a pimple!

When he noticed that I was smiling at him, he probably thought I was appreciating his alertness, and he smiled back with a grateful smile, and his brow furrowed.

Mao San screwed to a grassland behind the village and stopped, there was no one around, and there were not many herbs to dry, she picked a handful in the east and grabbed a few in the west, and quickly filled the back basket, turned it upside down, and stood up with a smile.

I looked back at the pimple again, "That's all?" ”

Black Pimple whispered, "Don't worry, brother, look down!" ”

As he was talking, Mao San pulled out a flower-necked rooster from the back basket and went around to a corner of the pasture, where there were several stacks of firewood, high and thick, we couldn't see what was happening behind clearly, only heard the sound of a rooster crowing and flapping its wings, and then there was no movement.

Mao San came out from behind the firewood stack, wiping her hands as she walked, I could see that there was blood on the rag, but her face was still smiling, and I felt at this time that her smile might not be so innocent......

Mao San twisted away, and the two of us came out of the shadows, and the black pimple said, "What's the matter, brother, I didn't fool you, should we notify everyone immediately, pack up our things, and run away quickly!" ”

When he saw that I was going to go to Chai Heduan, his face changed, "Brother, more is better than less, knowing too much is not good for us." ”

I said, people don't even have curiosity, so what are they doing alive? As he spoke, he picked up the fork that raised the grass from the ground and slowly leaned up, but the black pimple was helpless and could only follow.

In my imagination, Mao San twisted the girl to raise, it should be a little snow wolf or Siberian tiger cub or something, although this kind of thing is rare, but it is not very unusual, the nature of the girl to love small animals, will be fully released in this deep mountain and old forest, people in the city raise cats and dogs, at most raise a Tibetan mastiff string is bullish and can't do it, but you look at the people in the mountains, who is the tiger wolf with whom to pretend? This is called low-key, this is called high-grade!

I've seen a really "high-grade and low-key" big brother before, who was also an adventurous player at the beginning, and then he made enough money and went crazy enough, and began to enjoy the second half of his life, how did people enjoy it?

Bought an island in Western Europe, and built a ring of shark nets around the island, but the net was not afraid of sharks coming in, but afraid of sharks escaping - this big brother kept a large number of man-eating sharks as pets in the waters of the island, and jumped into the sea to swim with them...... Even if he goes ashore, he can't stop, what American crocodile, African lion, Southeast Asian ape-eating eagle and other fierce beasts and birds are waiting there, and he still doesn't feed the animals, saying that in this way he can restore the true ecology of nature, so as to maintain his enough alertness and vigilance......

I was invited once, thinking it was a vacation, but it almost ended up being used as food by his pets.

Before leaving, I told him, no wonder you "pets" can't starve to death.

He said yes, every time I invite a group of people, my "little ones" will be fed for a while.

I can only sigh, I said, why are there fewer and fewer people in our circle, I suggest you change the circle to the scourge, such as the entertainment industry......

When my thoughts returned, I had reached the pile of firewood and grass, took a deep breath, stepped out, raised my fork and made a gesture to stab, but the back was empty, there was nothing, except a few broken chicken feathers on the ground, and a stream of blood extended into the snow next to me......

The black bump stabbed me secretly and pointed at the snow, I also noticed that there was a hole in the snow, I don't know what was hidden under the snow, I held the pitchfork, slowly approached, and was just about to find out, when I heard someone behind me say, "What are you doing?!" ”

Mao San twisted his hands on his waist and glared at us with a cold nose.

"I-" I had a feeling of being caught peeping and stealing, and I really didn't know how to explain it for a while when I saw the girl looking angry.

"You're following me?" Mao San twisted his face black.

"Nor is it ......"

"Uncle, you still like me?!" I didn't expect her to suddenly come up with such a sentence.

"Ahh ”

"You?" Mao San frowned.

"I-I-" Black Pimple was also confused by me.

"You're definitely not going to be able to do it!" The girl said, "You can't see people in the dark light, and it's easy to bump into the aisle!" ”

"I—I'm not a telephone pole, what are you doing hitting me?" Black Pimple must not have thought that he would be choked when he opened his mouth.

"What are you doing here, you recruit people rarely-" Mao San looked at him and smiled, "The eyebrows are twisted into eighty-eight, and a black face is like a gourd, I can't find it when I fall into the coal pile, and I ...... home when I go to Africa."

Hey! Who taught this kid's mouth to swear, and he didn't use dirty words to scold, one set of ......

The black pimple face was even darker, and I just wanted to comfort a few words, when I felt something move in the corner of my eye, I turned my head to look, and I was taken aback, and my heart suddenly cooled half!

The snow is flipping all over and coming down on our side! I gasped - it was a "snow blanket"!

The blood-stained snow surface is not snow, but the body of the "snow blanket", and the "hole" above it is not a hole, but its big mouth!

I raised the straw fork to pierce it, but it was too late, Mao San twisted too close, and at the last moment pushed the two of us aside, the "snow blanket" had wrapped her tightly, a writhing, as if looking for a place to lower the mouth, Mao San twisted is still struggling, I hold the straw fork and have nowhere to start, as long as I poke the "snow blanket" will definitely hurt the girl, I can only pounce, grab the edge of the "snow blanket" with my hand to tear hard, the black pimple was stunned for a while and came up to help, but neither of them had this "flat brute" The strength was great, and he just pulled it away a little, and his hand slipped and rolled it back again......

I could only use fire, but as soon as I found the lighter, the person inside did not move, and became stiff, my heart was sinking, and I could even hear the sound of "swishing", which must be the girl's face......

I didn't want to think about it anymore, so I got up from the ground, gritted my teeth, trembled, and slowly lifted the pitchfork......

Later, the black pimple told me that at that time, my eyes were very scary......