Chapter 0021 - The Rogue "Pheasant"
"Mother, let's leave some for my father this time, so as to save the old man from being greedy, hehe. The boy laughed playfully, got up and put the cooked wolf meat in front of the stone tablet, and sat down first, and the fragrant wolf meat was eaten.
"Hey, old man, don't hide, you always like to eavesdrop, come out, you also have a share of today's wolf meat." The boy shouted without looking back, as if he knew from the beginning that someone was hiding behind him.
Hey, with a sigh, I don't know if it was loss or relief, the man in the blue robe and his hair scattered casually appeared in front of the grave, looking at the boy who was eating wolf meat gently, without a trace of annoyance.
"I'll leave some space for you this time, so I won't interfere with your speech here, okay, I'll let you go first, and the two of you will talk slowly. The boy babbled nonsense, didn't look at the bitterness on the man's face, tore off a piece of wolf meat and put it in his mouth, and walked away happily.
The man didn't look back, he looked at the stele affectionately, and gently stroked the four big characters on the stele, "Look, Heng'er has grown up, and he hunted wolf meat for you today, you can eat it, right?" It's that wolf, you and I haven't caught it for ten years, he did it, you should be very pleased." ”
He got up chatteringly, bypassed the stone monument, looked at the lush green grass on the grave, and the lotus flowers that had bloomed on the grave, his eyes were full of tenderness and longing. He squatted down lightly, carefully cleaning the weeds on the grave, his white hands were covered with mud for a while, but he didn't mind anything.
"Don't worry, with me, you can always see the lotus flowers blooming, and with me, Heng'er can grow happily and with peace of mind. It's just that he will leave us one day like you left me, and he will have his own world. But I'll keep watching over you, always. ”
The man's nagging grave tells of longing and hesitation, but there is no trace of sadness or sadness on his face. There is only infinite tenderness, pity and pampering.
The boy was far away from the graveyard, but he could still hear the whispers of the grave, and his ears were snickering, and he looked back at the figure that was no longer visible.
"I'm a lot older, and my skin is still so thin, I have to leave before I can talk about love, hehe. It's still a mother's mother, and the old man is so desperate, hehe. ”
"Oh, it's too bad, I'm soft-hearted, I've left all the wolf meat, I haven't eaten much, I've miscalculated, I'm going to be hungry tonight." Touching his round little belly, his eyes were full of remorse, and he paused back and forth.
"Hey, there is, there is still so much wolf meat left over there, and there is still food to eat. He patted his head, smiled triumphantly, and trotted to the hunting place.
"Hey, this snow is falling so fiercely, it will be piled up like this after a while, fortunately there are fire beads left by my mother, not as stingy as the old man, and the white beads have been placed at my mother's place, and I don't use them. As he spoke, he took out a red bead from his cuff and rolled it back and forth on the snowdrift, and in a short time the snow melted and revealed the wolf's body.
The boy looked at it with satisfaction, put away the beads with great satisfaction, turned his head to look at the sky, the goose feathers and snow in the sky were still flying all over the sky, sighed, and drilled his little head and went to the pine forest.
Not long after, the child came out with a large bundle of dry firewood on his back, threw down the dry firewood with a plop, and rubbed his little hands that were red from the cold.
"It's better to be an old man, you can make a fire in your hand, and we have to find firewood to make a fire ourselves. Hey, that's a bit unfair. ”
Sighing and ignoring the frozen little hands, he endured the discomfort, carefully piled up the firewood, proudly took out the beads, put them under the dry firewood, lowered his head and blew with his small mouth, the red beads slowly became red, whirring, the beads swished and burst into flames, igniting the dry firewood piled on it, and after a while, it burst into a vigorous fire.
The boy was full of excitement as he roasted his frozen hands and circled around the fire. Set up a rack, use a knife to cut the wolf meat into large pieces, and skewer it to roast.
"Brother wolf, it's not that your brother is unrighteous and breaks his word and gets fat, but you don't have much meat in the first place. Maybe you'll blame me for roasting all your meat before you finish it, but it can't be done, there's another pot-bellied man in my family. ”
The boy repentantly roasted the wolf meat, and when he saw that the heat was almost over, he took out the spice from his pocket and carefully applied it, and gradually, the fragrance began to spread. The boy smiled, picked up a large piece of wolf meat, and tore it up.
Oh!...... A low whistling sound came, and the boy glanced at it helplessly, ignoring it, and continued to nibble on the fragrant meat in his mouth. Oh!!...... The whistling sound was closer, and in the distance, a red figure came quickly, began to run, but when it got closer, it slowed down, and the red figure came closer.
The boy looked at it and laughed, "Wow, it's the first time I've seen a red pheasant, and it's so big!"
Oh!...... There was a slight dissatisfaction in the whistling sound, where the red pheasant passed, the snowflakes flying in the sky went up against the wind, flying backwards from the ground back to the sky, and then looking at the strength of its walking, the ice and snow melted instantly, and the ground was dry and comfortable.
"Well, the little pheasant has the ability!" the boy gave a thumbs up, and he was also very excited to see a pheasant with fever for the first time, and sincerely admired its ability.
The "pheasant" ignored him, approached and picked up the fragrant barbecue by himself, and ate the sea.
"Well, I won't be able to eat it alone today, so I'll give you some of it, but don't mess around in the future!" the boy warns the pheasant, not caring at all about its "tiger mouth".
The "pheasant" still ignored him, and continued to eat, eating very quickly, one bite at a time, one piece at a time, and after a while, the wolf meat on the shelf was eaten cleanly, and he looked back at the two pieces of meat on the left and one on the right in the boy's hand.
"Hey, you're really greedy, okay, it's all for you, it's icy and snowy, I guess you've been hungry for days. The boy was surprisingly not angry, and threw out the only piece of wolf meat in his hand with love. I can't remember other people's super high skills in turning snow, so I took care of myself and found a proper excuse for others.
But this time, the "pheasant" nodded frequently, and seemed to be very pleased with the boy's generosity, nodded and ate the last two pieces of meat, and stood beside the boy very comfortably, screaming and shaking his feathers.
"Okay, I don't have any meat, you go back, don't mess around in the future, be careful if you don't pay attention, you will be arrested and made into barbecue. Seeing that we got acquainted, I'll let you go today. As he spoke, he patted the pheathereal of the pheasant and signaled that it could leave.
The "pheasant" turned his head to look at him, very disdainful of his ignorant ramps, and turned his head to continue arranging his feathers.
"Come on, it's a stupid pheasant, you play slowly, I'm leaving. The boy sighed regretfully, got up and went back without looking back.
Papapa, followed by footsteps, as soon as he turned around, the "pheasant" actually followed, the boy turned around, it also stopped, the boy walked, it also followed, such back and forth several times, the boy was impatient. Said angrily.
"You little pheasant, you still rely on me, I, I ......" The boy was furious, he didn't know how to scold for a while, and he regretted it in his heart, how to stand up to what a scoundrel.