Chapter 012 Intention to make a decision

A large river is about 10 meters wide, the water is waist-down, and its source is the edge of the forest, and the trickling river rushes into the endless expanse. Bao Yuan, Song Peng, Fei Mao, and Ping Sigui, the four of them were entertained like children in the water.

Suddenly, a roaring sound came from under his feet, and the earth trembled, and the flowers rolled.

Ping Sigui was stunned, hugged his clothes and shouted: ", brothers, run, there's an earthquake, there's an earthquake!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a fat dragon burst out, bloated, with a head like a truck, and a long beard.

Bao Yuan was taken aback, it turned out that there really was a dragon in this world, and it hit the muzzle of the gun, it was so unlucky! These four people don't even have any dragon training equipment, and it is not expected to compete with the fat dragon for arms and legs, so they can only serve it as a meal. Unexpectedly, Fat Mao swam forward naked, and said with a smile: "This dragon is raised by the fat master and I play, how many brothers, at first glance?" Majestic enough! Domineering enough! Song Peng was surprised and said, "When did you raise it?" The slender and slender dragon made you so fat, what did you feed it? At first glance, you have a virtue? ”

Fat Mao shouted to the fat dragon: "Zhuangzhuang, come and drink saliva, quick, quick!" ”

With a slam, Feilong Ao slammed forward, his front paws probed into the river, and with a fierce mouthful, most of the pool of water suddenly bottomed out.

Ping Sigui said strangely: ", what kind of thing are you raising?" With your little salary, you can raise such a big pet, and you can drink water and be poor for your grandson! Originally waist-high water, the fat dragon saw the bottom in one bite, Ping Sigui said coldly: "This pool of water is tens of thousands of square meters, according to the market price, four yuan per party, this mouthful can drink your ten years of salary." ”

"Zhuang Zhuang specializes in eating gutter oil."

"How can there be so many gutters that don't give it food?"

"You don't know, the lack of gutter oil in recent years is all due to it!" Fat hair is very unconvinced.

"What's the matter? When did you become a dragon breeder? Let it eat gutter oil, and you will spoil it. Bao Yuan rolled his eyes.

"Strong, give them a blow." Fathair's eyes widened.

"Old fat, don't you let it eat all the brothers, right? We've worshiped in Juxian Village. ”

The fat dragon turned his head and let out a huge fart at the three of them, and the radius of five hundred meters was suddenly fishy, and the stench was unbearable. Bao Yuan lay on the ground and vomited again and again, even his stomach vomited, the smell couldn't go away for a long time, but became stronger and stronger, Bao Yuan couldn't hold back anymore, pointed to the fat nose and scolded: "Old fat, buddy is blind to make you a friend, is there such a loss as you?" ”

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the sky: "Damn, you fat crumb, put such a stinky fart, the whole house is polluted!" ”

Bao Yuan woke up smartly.

I realized that it was a dream.

But it's a real sour smell that fills the room.

Song Peng pointed at the fat hair and scolded: "I don't know how to restrain my fart, such an old and stinky fart, you put it outside, don't put it at home." ”

The fat hair rubbed his eyes lazily, blushed and said, "I haven't eaten anything recently, what does this mean?" ”

Ping Sigui woke up and slammed on the fat hair, snorting angrily: "Ping Ye, I slept with a lot of fragrance, and I was about to dream that the Buddha jumped over the wall and uncovered the pot, and even the monk blew up this fart." The three of them pressed on Fatty Mao's body in a chaotic manner, and Fatty Mao begged for mercy one by one.

Song Peng looked at Bao Yuan and said happily: "Bao Ye, Du Da Beauty has arrived in Taiyuan, buddy, in the spirit of humanitarianism, I helped you reply to a message, you said, should we do our best to be a landlord or something." As soon as he talked about beauties, Ping Sigui and fat hair, the two of them suddenly came to the spirit, and joked together: "Bao Ye, it's very popular, just shake off, this is sticky to a new one, buddy is so envious of you, you are an out-and-out love saint!" Song Peng smiled and said: "Not only is it a love saint, he is in love with God." ”

"No matter what the love thing is, hurry up and make an appointment, this matter can't be delayed, haha!" Fat hair fan ignition.

"Don't be busy yet, I have something to say."

Song Peng sat down at the table, pointed to the leather scroll with a straight face, and said: "Look, the painting here is Tanggula Mountain, and below is the diversion of Taihang Mountain, Liupan Mountain, ......" When the three of them heard that it was serious, they immediately changed their seriousness, and everyone was thinking: "Song Peng, this grandson, must have solved the secret of the leather scroll, not bad, not bad!" He looked at the leather scroll with interest, and then heard Song Peng say: "What do you look like with the red mark on Tanggula Mountain?" ”

Fatty Mao said it was a dog, Ping Sigui said it was a worm, and Bao Yuan said it was graffiti at all.

Song Peng denied all the words, shook his head and said, "No, no, it's not right!" He snorted twice and corrected calmly: "You don't understand, this is the prototype of the dragon in the earliest time, maybe it can be determined that what is drawn here is a dragon, or from another angle, it is a dragon vein!" ”

When it comes to ancient history, the three of them are not strong points, so listen carefully.

"The surrounding mountains are all separated from the red line of Tanggula Mountain, and you see, the green, yellow, purple, orange, and gray lines point to other mountains. I think this picture should be seen in this way, the other mountains are marked with these lines, they are transportation routes, and all the treasures are transported to the dragon-shaped land of Tanggula Mountain. ”

"What's written on it?" Fat hair pointed to the mark.

"I don't know, judging from the stylistic shape, it should be a lost genre, and no one can understand it."

"That's your guess, no corroboration?" Ping Sigui was disappointed.

"Although there is no corroboration, it is bizarre and not imaged, this Bao Ye knows." Song Peng means that Bao Yuan is in harmony with each other and promotes positivity.

"Not really."

"What does that mean?" Fatfur shushhsed.

"This dragon can drink, can you believe it?"

Song Peng lit a cigarette, pointed to the leather scroll and said: "I haven't drunk it, Bao Ye once hit the wine on it, just imagine, if it hits a book or an ordinary picture scroll, it will already become blurred, you see, are there traces?" Bao Yuan, Fei Mao, and Ping Sigui looked carefully, and there was indeed no trace of it, and they all thought: "Maybe the color on this roll is baked, and who can be sure that there is no craftsmanship in ancient times, and it doesn't represent anything." I heard Song Peng say again: "It is said that wealth is greedy for wine, and gold and silver treasures are also greedy for wine, you say, what does this not mean that wealth represents?" ”

"Cut, let's talk about fasting too much, let's talk about it." Fat fur said contemptuously.

"This reason is not convincing."

"If it really drinks, Hua Ye's words will definitely be true. On the contrary, if it doesn't drink it, how can you explain it, Song Ye. ”

Bao Yuan reached out and touched the wine bottle, and inverted three or five drops on the picture. Everyone watched for a long time, and they didn't drink the wine as Song Peng said, and there were no bizarre accidents. The wine is still wine, the leather roll is still the leather roll, and the three of them are not discouraged.

"Yes, Master Song, don't call Song Peng in the future, just call Song Liaozhai." Ping Sigui shouted loudly.

"Wait, it really will!"

The anomaly displayed on the Shicai roll did not show up again, and Song Peng did not plan that it could really drink, at least it was a little abnormal, which was enough to prove it.

The flute is not moving.

Just when you say a word, I say a word, Song Peng is talking nonsense. Suddenly, the dragon-shaped place on the leather roll moved slightly, and the dripping place was slightly reddish. The shouting suddenly stopped, and the eyes of the four of them widened, and the addition of leather wine would never cause a chemical reaction, let alone shine.

"Master Song, Ancestor Song, how did you find out? I really want to kiss you. The more he talked, the more excited he became, jumping and jumping.

"I think there must be a treasure in Tanggula Mountain, and those who are in favor of a trip should raise their hands and feet." Song Peng watched as he spoke.

"Go, don't go for Mao, there's no reason not to go."

"Gotta go!"

"Whoever doesn't go, whoever has a grudge against money, do you have a grudge? Do you have one? Ha ha! Song Peng slapped the table, and the four of them laughed.

It's nightfall.

Wu Laosan next door shook his head and said in his heart: "These stubborn masters are really restless, and they will move tomorrow." ”

When they were proud, the four of them sang in unison: "The high wind roars in August and autumn, and the triple thatch on my house rolls up." Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to sink the pond pass. The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side. openly hugged the grass into the bamboo, his lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself. The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp and have not been broken. Since the mourning chaos and less sleep, the long night is wet! There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving! Woohoo, when you suddenly see this house in front of you, it is enough for me to freeze to death alone! ”

The corner of the flowing wind street will finally be favored by the heavens, and from then on, it will be rich and prosperous.

Although I don't know what the future holds, I am also ambitious.

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