Chapter Eighty-Three: Back to the Mountain
"Oh, my little ancestor, don't you pull my hair! I'm going bald from you! ”
The little guy hasn't stopped since morning, and the one at noon is still cleaning me up, so I smiled helplessly and grabbed it: "I know you're worried about me, I won't be next time, I'll get you something delicious at night!" ”
The little guy nodded, his little head hugged me, and his fingers kept shaking, and a few low noises came out of his mouth from time to time.
"What was that thing you gave me yesterday?"
Thinking about what happened last night, I still have lingering palpitations, and if it wasn't for the little thing that I got me, I might be dead by now.
Hearing me ask, the little guy looked at me in a daze and kept gesturing with his little paws, okay, I made a mistake.
People can't speak, so ask it if it's a fart!
"I don't know what that thing is, but I can feel it, and the flesh and blood absorbed by the sand of the human face are all in there." My dad smiled at me and said, "If that's not the case, how can you get back to your original state after eating it?" ”
After thinking about my father's words, it was true, my body had completely withered yesterday.
It's no different from a dry corpse and dry wood, maybe the human face sand hasn't had time to absorb my internal organs, otherwise I would have really been a corpse yesterday.
Fortunately, there is a little bit of this lucky star, otherwise I guess I wouldn't have saved it yesterday.
He took a few steps to the side with Xiao Budian, and separated himself from his father and them.
"You're Jiuyin?" I whispered lightly to the little guy: "The Jiuyin in the mouth of the human face sand yesterday is you." ”
In fact, I heard a thing or two from what the human face sand said yesterday, plus what the military soul I met when I just entered the tower, this is easy to think of.
Xiao Budian has been following us from the outside, if it is not Jiuyin, who else can it be?
"Quack," the little guy whispered a few times, and when I said this, it seemed to be in a much worse mood, and nodded slightly at me.
I smiled, patted its little head with my fingers, and smiled, "Little guy, why are you upset?" Afraid we don't want you anymore? ”
Xiao Budian slowly raised his head, a pair of black eyes stared at me motionlessly, and I was stunned when I saw its eyes.
What kind of eyes is this? Fear, worry, expectation, can all be seen in its eyes, how can this little guy look like a human? Can you still have this kind of look?
Just when I was stunned, Xiao Budian whispered and nodded.
"You've saved us so many times, do you think we'll want you?" I laughed and put it on my shoulder: "When the time comes, we'll go home and get you something delicious every day!" ”
Xiao Budian opened his mouth and screamed twice, and it was like playing rock climbing on me, and it was a joy to climb.
Little bunny, I love to think more than I do!
Why is it called Jiuyin, I don't bother to ask this question, and I can't ask a reason anyway.
"Let's go back to the mountain now and get our luggage back! Otherwise, I can't stand it, and now I'm almost fainting from hunger! The soldier rubbed his eyes with his hands with a bitter face: "Today we only found some wild fruits to satisfy our hunger, this thing is not hungry!" Let's go fast! Anyway, the sand in the face of the people has been killed, so let's go to the mountains and rest for a night before continuing our journey. ”
Everyone agreed, and walked towards the mountain at a faster pace.
Smoke, dried fish, our favorites!
We half-starved haven't said anything yet, and Six Fingers is complaining along the way.
"Smoke, where are you?" Six Fingers looked lost.
We didn't say anything with a calm face.
"Ouch, hey~ My little smoke~ Brother, I miss you!" Six fingers with teary eyes.
Hearing his words, the corners of our mouths began to twitch slightly, and a beating ** rose in our hearts.
Can your uncle not scream so disgustingly! Suddenly, we hated cigarettes, what a thing! It's like this!
As we all know, the six fingers usually belong to the kind of people who are indifferent to the living. But this smoking addiction is a crime, tsk, IQ has dropped by 90 percentage points!
When we walked back to the place where we threw out our luggage, everyone had tears in their eyes, and they all wiped their tears and expressed their feelings.
"I'm finally able to eat, Uncle Grass's face is sandy!" We scolded in unison: "If this grandson goes down, he will have to be beaten by the eighth master and they can't take care of himself!" ”
The fat man was like Bolt possessed, and in the blink of an eye, he had already run to the luggage, only to see him squat down and open the bag with lightning speed and take out a pile of dried fish.
"I'm so happy!" The fat man looked at the dried fish in his hand sensationally, and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.
Can we wait? Following the pace of the fat man's progress, he started to eat with it.
I devoured it for a long time, and finally made up for the fat that I had been hungry for the past few days.
"I suddenly feel that it's actually good to be fat, if I continue to be as hungry as I was a few days ago, I have to go to the eighth master to play chess!" The fat man patted his stomach with a satisfied face and sighed: "We have been saving the extra food we have been eating in the past few days, otherwise what should we do if we encounter this situation again?" ”
These words have spoken to our hearts, and when we think about the days of starvation, it hurts.
After everyone was full, Six Fingers took me and Lao Song down the mountain to look for food, while the others set up their tents and prepared things for the night.
"Ouch, I'll go, it's worthy of being a one-person brother, it's really mighty!" The fat man's eyes stared closely at the two rabbits we were carrying in our hands and a bunch of wild fruits held by Lao Song, wiped his saliva and began to pat the fart of the six fingers: "Brother Yiren, this is simply a means to reach the sky, when we are suffering, it is like a god descending from the sky, so what, will you give me these things first!" I'll bake it early and eat it! ”
Six Fingers laughed and threw the things in his hand over, and scolded with a smile in his mouth: "Fatty, hurry up and roast it!" We're all waiting! If you make us wait a little longer, you won't eat it at night! ”
Will the fat man move slowly at this time? Apparently it can't happen!
After dividing the rabbit by two, he put it on the fire and roasted it, and soon the air was filled with the smell of roasted meat.
This immediately hooked up the greed of several of us, and even Six Fingers sat by the fire and stared at the barbecue and drooled.
"Can you eat it?" We looked at the fat man expectantly.
"Guess what~" The fat man smiled slightly.
As we greeted his uncle, the grandson smiled and handed us the barbecue.
Do you dare to be poor at this time? It's like laying on the floor next to a dung pit, and it's not far from death!
After dinner, everyone was lying on the ground smoking cigarettes and chatting.
I looked at the starry sky above my head and suddenly remembered what had happened during this time, "Why, how long has it been since it was so easy?"
After taking a few puffs of the cigarette in his hand, he got up and greeted Lao Song and went back to the tent Meng Zhougong.
Finally no need to sleep in the water! Tents! I love you!