Chapter Seventy-One: The Lone Wolf (Part II)
There is a way that rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention that I am a half-grown child who is in a rebellious period.
For two days I came out of the woods every day as soon as it was dark, and walked around the old man's village, and the next night I went to the old man's house. You can't just swallow this breath.
On the third day, the baked cakes and mineral water were gone, and the food and water were gone, but I had already figured out the old man's travel rules, and the old man would get up early every morning and go outside the village to see their jujube trees.
On the third day, before dawn I got up, took the poplar stick I had prepared last night, and the thickness of my wrist was about a meter long, and left the poplar forest and went straight to their village.
What am I going to do with a stick, take revenge, and give that old guy a few stuffy sticks. Writing here, some people may ask, don't you know how to fix people's spells, just curse their family. Of course not, it's not that I don't want to do this, but I don't have ready-made things at hand, do you think it's so easy to spell, not to mention retribution, some cursed things can't be found in a while, some can be bought with money, but I have no money, and some you can't buy with money, really wait until I find those things, it's the year of the monkey, I can't wait that long, it's better to hit the stuffy stick directly behind the back, and it's still relieving to fight like this.
Outside their village, there is a small soil slope, the inside of the soil slope is the village, and the outside is the crop field, this soil slope can be about two meters high, just like a small flood control embankment, but at this time the whole soil slope is planted with jujube trees, under the soil slope, that is, next to the soil slope outside the village, there is a large sweet potato field.
At this time, the corn harvest here had already been completed, and as soon as they left the village, they crossed the dirt slope, and the whole area was endless except for the poplar forest in the distance.
I had already stepped on a little bit, and carried a wooden stick into the sweet potato field, because it had just rained, and the sky had been gloomy and not sunny, and the whole sweet potato field was wet, and the ground was slimy, but at this time, I didn't say anything, lying in the sweet potato field, like mud, and arched to those places where the sweet potato leaves were dense, and saw which part of the body was not covered with the leaves, and put the wet sweet potato and the leaves on the body, as long as I didn't stand on a high place and look into the sweet potato field, no one could see that there was a person hidden in the sweet potato field.
That's it, in the sweet potato field until the light of day, there was a sudden movement on the embankment, as soon as I heard the voice, I knew that it was the old man, who came out of the village, singing the Henan opera "Roll Sweep Tube".
"Xiaocangwa, I left Dengfeng County, and I suffered from hunger along the way......"
I put the sweet potato leaves around me again, for fear that the old man would find out when he passed by in a while.
"The two bets are bad, like that, the bull head and the horse face ......"
After a while, the old man came out of the embankment, and when he passed the sweet potato field where I was hiding, the old man walked straight over without even looking into the sweet potato field.
I waited in the sweet potato field for a while, and felt that he was far away, and when I looked up from under the sweet potato leaves, I saw that he was the only one, and by this time I was almost in front of their jujube grove.
In fact, at this time, I had already figured him out, usually at this point, he came out alone, and the people in their village had just gotten up at this time.
Watching the old man humming a little song and walking, I gritted my teeth and hated, old fellow, you will know how powerful you will be in a moment.
The old man's jujube grove, in the northeast of this sweet potato field, not far from the sweet potato field, I slowly got up from the sweet potato field, carrying a wooden stick, did not dare to follow the road, from the field next to the old man slowly around to the old man's back side, about to approach, I breathed lightly and footsteps, little by little towards him behind him. At this time, the old man didn't notice it at all, and he was still walking and singing the scroll. Seriously, what the old man did to me, when he was young, it was definitely not a good thing.
After a while, I came behind him, cheered myself up, gritted my teeth, and shouted in my heart, old fellow, your retribution has arrived!
Exerted all the strength of the whole body, picked up the stick, did not even stop, snorted, the wooden stick hung on the wind and fell down on the old man's head, but when I saw that the stick was about to fall on the old man's head, I relented, and the stick was biased, and hit the old man's back with a "bang" sound, and the old man stopped singing, and did not squeak, and his head was planted on the ground.
I turned to his side to look, the old man actually opened his eyes, just beat me down, I looked at him, he also saw me, his hands pressed and wanted to get up from the ground, I yelled at him: "Old guy, I don't want my money, give you medical expenses!" ”
Without waiting for the old man to get up, he picked up the stick and smashed it on the old man's back.
I don't know how many times I smashed, I guess there are at least five or six hits, and finally the old man's eyes were closed, and he didn't move on the ground, I looked at it, it wouldn't be for me to be killed, and I was a little scared.
I turned around and wanted to run, but at this moment, I suddenly found that the string of prayer beads that my blind mother-in-law gave me was actually holding it in the old man's hand. I looked at it, old things, this is also what you can take, this is for people with good hearts to recite Buddha.
Bent down to take the rosary in the old man's hand, who knows, when I got the rosary and pulled it from the old man's hand, the old man actually quickly shook his hand and clenched it tightly.
Wow, pretending to be dead with Lao Tzu, he raised his foot and shoveled the old man's left ribs, the old man suddenly screamed, I took advantage of the situation to snatch the rosary from his hand, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and seemed to want to grab the rosary with me, I picked up the stick and smashed it on the old man's body, until he never opened his eyes again.
Seeing that the old man seemed to be dead again, I ran away with a stick.
I never went back to the old man's village, or even that area, whether the old man was dead or alive, I don't know, he was young and vigorous at that time, and when he did this, he didn't care about the consequences at all.
A person wanders outside, unconcerned, like a lone wolf.
In one breath, I ran out for more than ten miles, and finally I couldn't run, but I didn't stop completely, and slowly walked forward step by step, the direction was still due south, but I didn't dare to go to the village anymore, and when I saw people in the village from afar, I quickly detoured, for fear that the old man and his family would come to arrest me.
At noon, I don't know where I went, anyway, I was hungry, and I was tired of walking on two legs, not far ahead, there was a section of canal, which was the kind of canal of cement and stone, and I walked to the edge of the canal to see, the canal was actually flowing with water, but I was so happy, I first poured a stomach of water in the canal, and then took off all the clothes on my body, and washed in the canal, at this time, the sun came out of the sky, the weather was not hot, but it was not cold, after the clothes were washed, I jumped into the canal and washed my hair. After washing my body, I felt a little cold at this time, but I could bear it, and after washing, I twisted the wet clothes and put them back on.
A stomach of water, can't stand hungry, put on clothes and gurgled in the stomach again, along the canal to see, the distance is green, and there is a shelf, it seems to be a vegetable, but this season, basically nothing, beans, tomatoes and cucumbers, all gone, so what is on this shelf?
Curiously walked to the ground, knocked on it, it was a vine plant, small round leaves, and there was a kind of gray thing like a potato, but it was much smaller than a potato, it looked like a potato, only the size of a glass ball, round, and the whole field was planted with a large piece.
There was a man in the field who was holding an iron chisel, as if he was watering the ground, and I said in my heart, this has just rained and watered the ground, but there are people in the field, and I don't dare to go down to pick it, and look around, there is actually a sweet potato field next to it, which is also a big piece.
I licked my lips, those small potatoes may not be edible, but this sweet potato can definitely be eaten, but, at this time, there are people in the field, don't catch people anymore, it's better to wait for a while, when there is no one, I will dig a few sweet potatoes in the field to eat.
Turning his head to look around, it was empty, this area was all open land, and some of the fields had also harvested corn, and the fields were full of piles of burned straw.
Turning his head and looking at the person who was watering the ground, he didn't know when he could water the ground, so it was better to try his luck in these straw piles.
I also took a stick and went into the cornfield, and used it to turn over the burned stalks, what am I doing? You'll find out in a moment.
After turning over a few piles, I was immediately happy and pulled out a charred corn cob for me.
At home at that time, breaking corn and burning stalks, some corn cobs will be broken and exposed, when the stalks are burned, the stalks are burned, and the corn cobs that have not been broken are exposed, and some of them are burned to a brown color, which can be eaten, but at the moment, this is a little dark, and the corn seeds are burned black, but it is better than nothing.
patting the grass ash on the corn cob, he found a tree nearby, sat down against the tree, and ate the charred black corn with relish. It is said that it is tasteful, but it is just a self-deceptive description for you to see, in fact, the charred black corn is bitter to eat.
It wasn't until the evening that there was no one in the field, and I slept against the tree for a while. At this time, there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, which is even more unreliable than in the past.
Stand up from under the tree, look around, there is really no one, at this time the stomach is still hungry, a trot into the sweet potato field, to the ground is a stunned, ***, the sweet potato field has also been watered, two feet directly stepped in the mud nest, sweet potatoes can not be watered with water at this time, a watering will be soaked, I estimate, is from the side of the water rushed to the water.
Simply, after pulling my foot out, I took off my shoes and jumped into the sweet potato field.
That's good, I reached into the mud and pulled the sweet potatoes, and I could pull out several, and after a while, I got most of my school bag.
Carrying a schoolbag to the side of the canal, there is still stagnant water in some places in the canal, use the stagnant water to wash the mud on the sweet potato, of course, the wash is not too clean, roughly wash it to the mouth.
Take a sweet potato and put it to your mouth and take a bite......
The tears almost didn't come down, this *** sweet potato, like a stone egg, almost didn't break my teeth.
But when I was hungry, no matter how hard it was, it was not as hard as my teeth, so I tried my best to eat milk, knocked off a piece, and the unwashed soil on it, and chewed it in my mouth, frowning and chewing, and I couldn't taste anything, so I felt that the sand between my teeth was all there, and my mouth was full of cold and hard sweet potato particles.
Later, I heard that this kind of sweet potato, which is different from the one we have here, is generally used to make roasted sweet potatoes, that is, roasted sweet potatoes, and it can be steamed, but it cannot be eaten raw, and if you eat it raw, you can remove your teeth.
I barely gnawed half of it, along with the other half, and a few others, and put it in my schoolbag together, and I will gnaw it when Ming'er is full and energetic.
Leaving the sweet potato field, I went back to the field of vines and plants that looked like potatoes before, and with wide eyes, I picked a few from the shelf, tried to pinch one, and put it to my mouth to bite.
Fortunately, it's much easier to bite than sweet potatoes, but when I eat it, my mouth is numb and sticky, and it's a little astringent, I suddenly frowned and smiled bitterly, eat it, as long as you don't die.
Later, someone told me that these small round balls like potatoes were yam eggs......
I couldn't help it, I remembered the joke that the old guy sang: "Xiaocangwa, I left Dengfeng County, and I suffered a lot of ...... along the way"
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