Chapter 162: Little Fart
The birds outside had stopped chirping, even the insects had lost their strength, and I lay alone under the eaves of the porch, my ears pressed inside, and the dirt was like electricity, gurgling into my ears, and then my whole body became more and more energetic, and it was already the second half of the night, and I didn't feel like I wanted to sleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When I opened the door, I threw the bed out, and the room seemed empty.
No one spoke, so I withdrew, wandering alone in the mountains.
It was dark all around, and I met several of my kind, all of whom came out at night to look for food, and two of them kindly saw that my paws were empty, and kindly gave me some of their food.
I nibbled on the crispy and sweet raw sweet potato, I didn't work for dinner, I haven't eaten for several days, pomegranates are really ruthless, brush the toilet!
The thought of what I did during the day made me want to smile.
I asked Pomegranate to move all the toilets to the yard, and then I filled all the dirt in the yard into the toilets, anyway, my cultivation in the past few days is to play with mud.
There were a lot of pomegranate trees in the backyard, and I found some small pomegranate trees and planted them all in the dirt, and finally I hit the pomegranate trees on those toilets, and when the pomegranate came to check it, he almost didn't get his nose crooked.
So even my dinner went to ruin, ah, it's not that I don't want to sleep, I can't sleep without a full stomach!
Jun Mo asked the biggest question here, that guy definitely has a posture of watching a good show, so if I go to him for help, it will definitely be a shame on myself.
Instead, Pomegranate ran to sue me, and I was punished for not sleeping late.
The days of coming to Chixia Mountain are definitely not a good thing, except for enduring hardships and suffering, there are too few comfortable moments.
Before I knew it, I had climbed to a high ground in the back mountain, and there was no one to accompany me in the dark surroundings.
Looking at the lonely and cold moon in the sky, my eyes seemed to be filled with a blur of moisture.
"Hey! Can you give me a little bit of what I eat? I'm so hungry! ”
I said in my heart that this is my line, who knows me so well?
Looking down, a wounded bird was lying on the ground, with beautiful yellow feathers, all red blood donations.
I said to myself that I was so careless, but I didn't smell it, and there was a smell of blood.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I ran over and asked.
"There's a snake there!" She said.
I followed her gaze and really saw a big snake with a green triangular head with a thick lotus arm, and the snake's belly turned over on it, and it looked like it was out of breath, and if I didn't pay attention, I thought it was a vine across the road.
I took a step back in horror, now I'm simply too sensitive to snakes, and I escaped from under the black snake's mouth not long ago.
The bird said to me, "Go and help me see if he is completely dead." ”
I craned my neck: "Well, ......% of this matter, I think it's better to find someone else." ”
"What are you afraid of! He and I had been fighting all afternoon, and I didn't have much strength for a long time, I just wanted to make sure that he was not dead. ”
I looked at the blood on the bird's body and asked in surprise, "Did you kill him?" ”
The bird said angrily, "Go and help me cut open her belly, and if she doesn't die, give him a ride." ”
I hugged the sweet potato into my arms and asked in a trembling voice, "What kind of hatred does he have with you?" You two are going to die! ”
"You'll find out for me to cut her belly open in a moment!" The bird, completely ignoring my feelings, insisted that I dissect a snake.
"I don't want to do this kind of bloody thing!" I said, "Hmm...... I'll give you sweet potatoes to eat, and you'll eat a little bit, and then you can see for yourself. ”
The bird rolled over: "Do you think I can still walk?" ”
I saw that his claws were all rotten, and I could see a mess of white bones in the blur of flesh and blood.
She couldn't get up anymore.
"I won't eat anything from you, I won't survive the dawn anyway! It's a waste to eat, keep it for yourself, since you don't want to help, you should have never seen me, let's go! ”
I hugged the sweet potato, took a few steps back, and just walked for a while, the ghost made a miracle, I fell back again, and then squatted beside her: "Say, you just let me open his stomach, what else do you want me to do?" ”
My brain was probably kicked by a donkey, and I admitted it, and I always made trouble for myself like this.
"Just cut open her belly for me."
I followed her words and walked to the side of the dead snake, which had already shed a large pool of blood under its body, and the snake's original smooth body, the scales were already crooked, terrible, and his flesh and blood were turned white and red outside, and it seemed that he had been treated inhumanly before he died.
A disgusting feeling filled my body and mind. I almost threw up. I looked around and found a very sharp stone, and pulled the snake's belly in a long line according to the bird's words.
Now I'm a rat with a little bit of skill, so it didn't take much effort to do this.
With the opening of the intestines, a foul smell came, and the snake's intestines fell out......
The bird said, "Take me over!" ”
I finally got her to my feet, but she was small, and if she had been like an eagle, I would have run away, and I would have helped the bird's belly by then.
Eat me!
The bird pulled the snake's belly apart with its beak, and then I saw that the snake's lower belly was bulging.
I helped her get the snake's stomach out, and when it was opened, a red-fleshed bird fell out.
It turned out that the snake ate its baby!
"Child, I have finally avenged you, you can rest assured!"
The bird cried harder and harder, completely ignoring the fact that she was still bleeding, and gradually, her cry became quieter, and it was not long before her head was tilted against the dead bird.
I watched this tragic scene, my heart was shocked, how to say that they were also encountered by me in the middle of the night, and it was also a kind of fate.
Two steps back and forth, should I bury them?
Thinking of this, I found a relatively hard piece of wood, and began to dig a hole in the ground, and when I dug out a relatively large pit that could accommodate the three of them, the bird suddenly woke up again!
"What are you doing!" She asked me weakly.
I'm a little embarrassed, I won't say I want to bury you.
She took two long breaths, obviously not having the same physical strength as she had just now.
"Actually, I thank you for doing this so that I can be at my own doorstep...... Peace of mind......"
When I looked up, there was a big banyan tree on my head, and on the thick branches, there was a black bird's nest.
"One thing, can you help me?"
I knew it wasn't that simple.
But the dying bird is also good! Can I refuse? Is it just with me? Apparently not!
I said, "Say it......" (To be continued.) )