Chapter 660: Little Day (3)
Leaving Mu Kun alone to slaughter rats and wash the basin by the river, the fifth Tingyun returned to the tree house, first moved out a few wooden chairs in the corner, and found that they were almost all decayed, thinking that these people didn't seem to be very useful, so he picked up the sword and crackled and cut the wooden chairs into wooden sections that were convenient for burning.
During this period, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the fifth Tingyun, and seemed to be a little displeased, probably thinking that the fifth Tingyun was too noisy.
However, the fifth Tingyun didn't pay attention, looking at the firewood piled together, and estimated that the time they might have to live under this canyon is not short, as short as ten days and a half months, or maybe they can live for several months, after all, Li Chengcheng has not woken up yet, and their respective injuries should not have healed. In this way, he felt that the temporary firewood was only enough for two or three days at most, and he had to find a way to get some dry firewood.
While thinking, he looked around, and subconsciously fell his gaze on the Chiqi Shenqin lying flat in front of Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu was wiping the body of the piano with a silk handkerchief, and after feeling the gaze of the fifth Tingyun, she glared back mercilessly, and the warning in her eyes was very strong.
Fifth Tingyun pursed his mouth and looked away, but he still hummed in his heart: "What's the spirit...... Don't give me a chance, or I'll chop your broken piano into firewood...... But then again, I really want to taste what the meat of this piano is like......" muttered to himself, and as he muttered to himself, he came to the innermost corner of the room, and behind the cobwebs covered with a layer of cobwebs, there was a wooden door that was tightly closed.
This tree house is okay, and there are even two separate rooms.
Squeak - the door seems to have been closed for a long time, and the fifth listens to the cloud to push, only to hear a bad sound, but the door is not pushed open much. He couldn't help but increase his strength, and suddenly there was a "bang", and the door fell directly, slamming on the ground with a loud bang.
"Can you be quiet?!"
Ye Zhiqiu was interrupted from meditation again, and his face instantly froze a few degrees. She looked at the smiling Fifth Tingyun who scratched the back of her head, and a murderous aura flashed in her cold eyes. But the murderous aura was fleeting, she frowned slightly, closed her eyes again, her beautiful face seemed to reveal some irritability and disgust, but in the end she shook her head gently, not knowing what she was thinking.
Fifth, how could Tingyun know that Ye Zhiqiu had such complicated emotions in just a moment, she just smiled apologetically, and after seeing that Ye Zhiqiu no longer spoke, she carefully picked up the door panel. After hesitating for a while, he went outside the house with the door panel, found a relatively dry flat land, and after putting down the door panel, he successively transferred the firewood in the tree house.
Probably afraid of disturbing Ye Zhiqiu, he was very careful this time and did not make a sound as much as possible.
After removing the firewood and door panels, he crept into the second room. The room was pitch black, with no windows letting in any light, and he could only rely on the faint light that came in from the outer room, and could faintly see some outlines that resembled bookshelves. The house was damp and cold, and even the ground beneath his feet was drenched. The second room was not too large, and after getting used to the darkness, he saw the two rows of bookshelves inside with the help of the white light of the sword of the detached man, and this was all the contents of the room.
There were some bamboo slips neatly piled up on the shelves, and he reached for them, but the lines that connected them had long since rotted. As soon as he picked it up, the bamboo slip fell to the ground with a clatter, and he squatted down to look at the contents of the bamboo slip, and found that even the ink on it was completely unclear.
"Hey, I thought there would be an adventure when I fell off the cliff, and sure enough, the Zhiwei classics and martial arts romances I saw in the academy were all made up. ”
Fifth, hearing Yun sighed lightly, he took a large stack of bamboo slips out and spread them on the ground as firewood. Although these bamboo slips are wet on the surface, they have been stored in that airtight room for so long, as long as they are burned, they are also good dry firewood. Thinking that there were still two bookshelves of bamboo slips inside, he had more confidence in the life at the bottom of the valley.
At this time, Mu Kun came back with a wooden basin.
Inside the wooden basin are bamboo rats that have been cleaned up.
"Well, that's good. Fifth Tingyun looked at the poor bamboo rat that had been cut into pieces and only a layer of skin and flesh were connected, nodded and said, "Come, I have prepared firewood for you." Then you light the fire and get ready to roast. ”
"Hmm. Mu Kun instinctively responded, but in an instant, he felt that something was wrong, "Slow, why are you doing me making a fire?" Fifth Tingyun, don't think that you caught this bamboo rat, you can be so unscrupulous!"
The fifth heard Yun snort and said, "You can choose not to eat it." ”
"You!" Mu Kun was angry, he used to only regard the fifth Tingyun as a potential competitor, but today he found that he was really blind. When a person is cheap to this extent, is he still qualified to be his opponent?
"Don't look at me like that, I know you want to call me cheap. The fifth Tingyun smiled, "Actually, I've been in a similar mood to you in the past few months, but you'll get used to it soon." Dealing with sluts will improve your sluts. Compared with the concubine, my current cheapness is simply a petty fight, and I can't get on the stage......"
Without waiting for Mu Kun to speak, the fifth Tingyun waved his hand: "Ma Li, I'll get you two clamps." After speaking, he turned around directly, and swaggered towards the bamboo forest in front of him under the gaze of Mu Kun gritted his teeth.
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The sun is in the sky, the wind is beautiful.
A rich smell of flesh, mixed with flowers, quickly spreads around the treehouse.
Birds were constantly singing between the cliffs overhead, and they hovered above the heads of Fifth Tingyun and Mu Kun, as if they were also coveting the palm-sized fragrant rat meat.
Crackling, slightly damp bamboo slips made a loud sound after being roasted by the fire.
Ye Zhiqiu frowned, opened his eyes, glanced at the two young men sitting on the ground outside the house, and his eyes stayed for a moment on the small bamboo rat on the fire. Then he shifted his gaze and closed his eyes again, wanting to continue cultivating, but the smell of meat kept wafting in, and it became more and more intense.
"Miss Ye, this half of the bamboo rat can be regarded as a thank you for saving your life. ”
The fifth Tingyun was holding a large piece of sizzling rat meat at this time, and the rat meat was held by a piece of washed bamboo leaves, and the fragrance mixed with the fragrance of bamboo leaves was emanating. He came to Ye Zhiqiu with a smile, looked left and right, and wanted to put the rat meat on the end of Chiqi.
"Presumptuous!"
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes and saw this scene, and suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a burst of energy.
Fifth, Tingyun himself was seriously injured and unable to defend, plus he sincerely wanted to ease the relationship, so he didn't take precautions. In this way, he was directly rushed out by that strong energy, slammed on the wooden door, and then fell heavily to the ground. With a pop, the internal injuries worsened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the bamboo rat meat he was holding tightly in his hand red.
There was a sudden silence in the air.
Mu Kun, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground outside the house, witnessed the whole process of the fifth hearing cloud flying upside down. However, he didn't mean to get up, and while gnawing on the half of the rat meat he deserved, he said vaguely: "I told you kid earlier, don't bother Miss Ye." You kid don't listen, now you have a long memory. ”