Chapter 358: Mountain God
(Cat flutter Chinese)
"Let's go inside!" Zhou Guo took the cigarette and didn't say anything! The same goes for the beard, but there is something wrong with the look in my eyes, he is different from Zhou Guo, Zhou Guo is really worried about the two of us, he is a little gloating, and even has a trace of expectation.
I immediately became vigilant, and when I went out, it was indispensable to guard against people, let alone such a place where I was unfamiliar with life.
In the mountains, the dead person can't be found at all, even if the police are called, the mountains are high and the forests are deep, and where to look for them, many times they will be regarded as missing persons.
The room was very warm, facing a large kang, the iron stove was burning red, and an iron kettle was sitting on it, and the water was boiling, making a sizzling sound.
"Here, drink some water!" Zhou Guo took out two enamel jars, put a handful of tea leaves in them, picked up the kettle, and poured half a jar of water for each of us.
I picked up the jar, blew on the tea foam floating on it, and smelled the taste, the tea leaves are the most ordinary jasmine tea, with a mellow aroma, it smells very pleasant, nothing abnormal.
"Hungry, aren't you?" Putting down the jar, the beard asked kindly.
"What do you have to eat?" Zhou Xianming was not polite and asked directly.
"Today's chicken stew with mushrooms, pure wild!" With a grin, he hooked the yellow iron basin on the kang head, lifted the lid on it, and inside was a processed chick.
"Blessed with a mouth!" Zhou Xianming rubbed his hands, turned around and opened the bag, took out two bottles of Moutai from it, and asked
"On the hour today?"
"On the hour!" Seeing the wine, both of them were a little excited, and they took a sip. I didn't say anything, man, sometimes, everything is easy to say after drinking.
The fire is booming, with the help of the fire to add oil, fried chicken, mushrooms, water, the fragrance quickly wafted out. I glanced at the time when the chicken was ripe, three o'clock in the afternoon, and in a few moments, it was going to be dark, and it was our first night out.
Northeasterners, especially men in their fifties, mostly drink two sips. Zhou Guo is fifty-one this year, just at this age, and he happens to be a good wine, and he talks a lot after a glass of wine.
The same is true for the beard, his surname is Wang, he is forty-seven this year, and after drinking, he said what he should say and what he shouldn't say.
Just like now, he said vaguely while taking a glass of white wine
"I told you, the mountain is not so easy to enter, there is a mountain god in it, and if you anger the mountain god, no one can make it easy!"
"Mountain gods?" Zhou Xianming filled his beard with wine and said
"Uncle Wang, let's talk about it, I've been to many places, and I haven't heard of any mountain gods yet!"
"Okay, then I'll talk to you!" With a wave of his hand, he took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, spit out a smoke ring, and said
"Don't talk about it, let's just say that a few years ago, two people entered the mountain, and they haven't come out until now, according to my estimate, they must have angered the mountain god and died in the mountain!" Hearing this, my eyebrows jumped, but I noticed that the old god Zhou Guo was eating chicken and didn't mean to speak at all.
There was a gloom in his bearded eyes, and his words carried both a hint of threat and a hint of inexplicability.
"Can't you?" Zhou Xianming dragged his long voice and questioned it a little exaggeratedly.
"Look at you kid, uncle can still lie to you?" The beard replied exaggeratedly, holding a cigarette in his left hand, holding a cup in his right hand, and smothering the two of them in one gulp, smashing it and smashing it, and said
"Six, counting the two years ago, in the past six months, six have been trapped in the mountains!" I gnawed on the chicken slowly, and by the way, I gave the bones to the two dogs, and didn't answer the stubble.
"Really?" Zhou Xianming is still questioning.
"Look, uncle's glass of wine is drunk for nothing, you don't believe it!" Beard filled himself with wine and said
"Two of them I saw when I was on duty, and people didn't come out when they went in, and there are four that you Lao Zhou saw!"
"Lao Zhou, you speak, don't just eat there!" The bearded man pulled the old man and asked him to speak. Zhou Guo took a sip of wine and said
"Lao Wang didn't say nonsense, in the past half a year, he has been trapped in six, if you count the whole year, there must be ten!"
"So, there really is a mountain god?" Zhou Xianming asked with a frown.
"Yes!" The two nodded at the same time and said in unison.
"You've seen it?" Zhou Xianming asked. The two looked at each other and remained silent.
"What's the matter, uncle, is the wine not in place, have you seen it and give me an accurate word?" Zhou Xianming opened another bottle of wine and filled it for the two of them.
"I've seen it!" The beard groaned for a moment and spoke.
"What's that?" This time, I was also interested and asked.
"If you don't see it clearly, your kung fu will be gone!" Beard thought for a moment and said.
"Did you see the wrong eye?" I said with a smile.
"Impossible!" The beard was anxious, stood up and said
"I don't know anywhere else, in this realm, my old king's eyes are the best, when have you seen it?"
"Lao Wang, don't get excited!" Zhou Guo pressed it.
"You two young people, don't think that after two more years of study, you think you are amazing, there are many things you haven't seen in this mountain!" The beard drank a little too much, talked more, and his emotions were completely exposed.
He looked down on me and Zhou Xianming, and if I read it right, so did Zhou Guo, these two looked down on both of us.
"Lao Wang, you drank too much!" Zhou Guo frowned, his tone was not raised, but lowered. The beard still ate this set, and immediately shut up and didn't say anything, just took a big sip of wine.
"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Wang, it's me who is not good, the question is too abrupt, don't be weird!" Seeing this, Zhou Xianming immediately forgave and toasted the two of them with a glass of wine.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhou Guo played the round vigorously. The next thing is just drinking and eating, and no one mentions the matter of the mountain god.
This time I drank until nearly seven o'clock. After drinking, the beard fell asleep on the kang. The two of us didn't hold it up, so we simply cleaned it up and fell on the kang.
Zhou Guo was awake all the time, he cleaned up the mess, and suppressed the fire again before lying down. In fact, with the amount of alcohol we drink, there is nothing wrong with drinking this, and we all know very well that this drinking game is actually a temptation.
Zhou Guo's attitude towards us is very ambiguous and ambiguous. The beard was full of hostility, and he seemed to want to provoke the two of us, and then take advantage of the young man's high self-esteem to lure us into the mountains.
I don't see where the hostility is coming from, but I can tell that this isn't the first time he's done something like this!
Before I came, I discussed with Zhou Xianming, and in this case, we took turns to sleep, usually I kept watch for the first half of the night, and he kept watch for the second half of the night.
Although my eyes were closed and I was still snoring, I didn't sleep and kept thinking about things! At about eleven o'clock, his beard moved, and he got up from the kang with a snoring sound in his mouth, but the man quietly came to us and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of our eyes, testing our sleep.
"That's pretty much it!" Zhou Guo suddenly spoke at this moment.
"Humph!" The beard didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, and then went out from the ground through his clothes, opened the door, and went out.
Soon, there was a peeing sound outside. The sound of peeing disappeared quickly, but the beard didn't come back, I don't know what to do!
"Hey!" Zhou Guo sighed, turned over, got up from the kang, lit a cigarette, and after two puffs, he suddenly spoke
"Alright, don't pretend to be asleep, I know you two aren't asleep!"
"Uncle Zhou, how do you know?" Zhou Xianming got up from the kang and asked with a hippie smile.
"They told me!" Zhou Guo pointed to the two big wolf dogs lying on the ground. I took a look, and the two didn't squeak, but their eyes were wide, and they were looking at where we were.
"Awesome!" I gave a thumbs up in admiration.
"What's not powerful, uncle advises you two, the mountain is not easy to enter, let's go!" Zhou Guo took a puff of cigarette, glanced out, and said
"Let's go now, it's still too late, when Lao Wang comes back, you can't leave if you want to!"
"What do you mean, Uncle Wang wants to kill us both?" Zhou Xianming is still there with a hippie smile.
"It's not that he's going to kill you two, it's the mountain god who wants to kill you both!" Zhou Guo said in a deep voice.
"Uncle, is there really a mountain god?" Zhou Xianming and I glanced at each other, with a smile on their faces, and asked in surprise.
Cat flutter Chinese