Chapter 42: The Journey of Seeking Immortals

Chapter 42: The Journey of Seeking Immortals

I was woken up by Wang Ming early the next morning, it was not yet six o'clock, I glanced at Lin Wenhai who was lying on the bed sleeping soundly, and I silently said to him in my heart: "Brother, brother, I'm going to save you, whether it succeeds or not depends on your creation." ”

After Wang Ming and I finished washing, we quietly walked out of the dormitory. At that time, there was no one in the school very early, and walking in the quiet school was really unique, and I felt that the morning air was very fresh after not getting up early for many years.

Wang Ming and I walked through the quiet playground and climbed out of the wall when we used to fight with Wang Haipeng, and when we walked on the street, we realized that there was already a lot of traffic outside.

Wang Ming and I ate a few buns in front of a breakfast stall and rushed to the farmers' market, maybe you will ask why you went to the farmers' market, okay, I tell you, let's buy chickens, because weasels love chicken, Wang Ming and I have to ask for people after all, how to say that we also have to give some greeting gifts?

After buying chickens from the farmer's market, I rushed to the back mountain, I originally thought that the back mountain behind the school was not very big, and it should be clear at a glance, but when I saw the back mountain, I was dumbfounded, Nima's is simply out of sight, a mountain after a mountain, damn Bai Jiantian, where can I find it?

I glanced at Wang Ming and found that this product was also looking at the mountains in a daze, and I said to Wang Ming: "Lao Wang, where do we start looking for it?" ”

Wang Ming turned to look at me and smiled at me with a wry smile: "How do I know, not to mention finding a weasel in such a big mountain, I'm afraid it's not so easy to find an elephant." ”

I said to Wang Ming, "What should I do then?" Shall we just go back? ”

Wang Ming thought for a while and said to me: "I still don't want to go back, I have already come out, just look for it, yesterday's hedgehog has already said that the name of my grandfather should come out as long as he hears it." ”

I thought about it, so I nodded and Wang Ming searched endlessly in the mountains, and when I passed by the gloomy woods, Wang Ming would call a few words, and what Wang Ming said was: "Wang Ming, the eighth disciple of Qiqihar Hu, came to see Huang Daxian and asked Daxian to show up." ”

As long as Wang Ming passed by a possible place, he would call a few words, but the answer he got was indeed an endless echo, and I don't know if the damn weasel was intentional I Wang Ming walked around the mountains all morning without seeing half a yellow hair, at noon Wang Ming and I really couldn't walk, tired and hungry, and it was not a way to go down aimlessly like this.

Wang Ming took out a cigarette and handed it to me and said, "Lao Chen, it's not a way for us to find it like this, what should we do?" ”

I shook my head and said to Wang Ming: "Where do I know, or we will roast this chicken back, I don't think this Wong Tai Sin has any great ability, otherwise how could he not hear your name?" ”

Wang Ming shook his head and said to me: "No, how can we go back like this, the kid with glasses is hanging by a thread." ”

Speaking of Lin Wenhai, the face of the glasses appeared in my mind, and there were also bits and pieces of the original *** frame, forget it, for the sake of my brother, as long as there is a little hope, I can't give up, I said to Wang Ming: "Forget it, damn the glasses are changed to let this product please eat, let's go, let's look inside." ”

Wang Ming nodded, picked up the chicken, and walked deeper into the mountain. As in the morning, when we found three o'clock, there was still nothing to find, and seeing that the sun had slowly set in the sky, Wang Ming really lost his patience, and he said to me: "I think we should go back, the yellow skin in the mountain may have been split by thunder a long time ago." Let's go back and think of something else. ”

This will not only make Wang Ming lose patience, but even I feel discouraged, not only the day's fatigue will be in vain, but the most important thing is what to do with this chicken? It's a pity that I lost it, but I bought dozens of it, and if I don't lose it, there is no place to place it, and if I eat it, there is no place to cook, I think so, but I can't say that. I asked Wang Ming, "What can you do if you go back?" ”

Wang Ming thought for a while and said: "Think about it, there is always a way, if it really doesn't work, try it with my grandfather to see if it makes sense." ”

I thought about it for a while, and now I can only do this, I said to Wang Ming: "Okay, if your grandfather can't help it, we have to resign ourselves to fate." ”

With that, I turned around and was about to leave, when I saw something big enough to make me jump, when I saw a small head peeking out of the bushes, looking at us sneakily.

I said to Wang Ming excitedly: "Lao Wang, what do you think is that?" ”

Wang Ming looked in the direction I was pointing and suddenly shouted, "Huang Pizi, ah, no, no, Huang Tai Sin, Huang Tai Sin." Wang Ming said excitedly.

After finishing speaking, Wang Ming said respectfully to the weasel hiding in the bushes: "Qiqihar disciple Wang Ming came out to meet Daxian, Daxian, you finally came out." ”

Strangely, the weasel in the bushes didn't react at all, and still looked at us with the same sneakiness. Wang Ming repeated what he had just said, but the weasel still didn't react.

Wang Ming and I looked at each other and were confused, and I said to Wang Ming: "Is that the yellow second wolf?" It can't be an ordinary yellow skin, right? ”

Before Wang Ming could speak, he heard a thin and slender voice reply: "That's right, I am the second wolf of Huang Er, what is that southern kid looking for me?" ”

I didn't expect such a domineering name of Huang Erwolf to be a female yellow skin, and I couldn't help but be a little unacceptable, but when I heard this voice, I couldn't help but feel a hundred flowers bloom in my heart, and sure enough, I found it right, I respectfully said to the yellow second wolf: "Chen Yuqiao, a junior in the south, has seen the grandmother, please show up and speak." ”

After listening to what I said, Huang Erwolf slowly walked out of the bushes, but did not approach me, at this time, Wang Ming's big rooster in his hand saw his natural enemy appear and couldn't help but cluck in fear, and struggled vigorously. Seeing the big rooster struggling, the eyes of the yellow second wolf were almost straight, all of this Wang Ming saw in his eyes, Wang Ming said to the yellow second wolf: "Qiqihar came out of the horse disciple to visit the great immortal, and prepared a little profit to invite the great immortal to smile." ”

Huang Erwolf was very happy when he heard this, and hurriedly ran towards us, and when he got close to us, he actually stood up, I was stunned, I didn't expect this yellow skin to walk upright.

Wang Ming saw that Huang Erwolf had come over, so he slowly put the big rooster on the ground, and pulled me back three steps, Huang Erwolf saw that the rooster was already on the ground, so he said politely to Wang Ming: "You junior is very polite, then I am not welcome." ”

After speaking, he slowly walked towards the rooster on the ground, the big rooster was frightened when he saw his natural enemies approaching, and struggled vigorously, but he couldn't run away with his feet tied, and the yellow wolf didn't talk nonsense, and pounced on the rooster at the throat of the rooster, and the rooster began to struggle non-stop, but he couldn't escape from the weasel's mouth.

Wang Ming and I watched Huang Erwolf suck the blood of the rooster dry before he dared to speak, Wang Ming first said: "Tai Grandma, is this chicken delicious?" ”

I glanced at Wang Ming with contempt, this girl is really a lot of nonsense, Huang Erwolf burped and said to Wang Ming: "It's okay, it's just that the feed smell is too strong, and the chickens in the mountains are delicious without too much milk." ”

I'll go to his uncle's, what is this, can this yellow skin still taste feed? It seems that it really became a fine thing, well, am I not talking nonsense? Can you speak human language if you don't become a jing?

(There was an earthquake in Ya'an this morning, so let's pray for our friends in Ya'an.) Please rest in peace for the deceased and cheer for the living. )