Chapter 6: Half a Peak!

Ye Guchen silently counted in the pit for half a minute, and only when he heard his grandfather's greeting did he dare to pat the mud and ash on his face, and slowly stepped on it one by one. When he climbed the edge of the pit with one hand, the boy felt the slimy liquid, and his heart stopped beating for half a second, and his mind involuntarily appeared with the magnificent scene of corpses all over the field, full of desolation, and ruins. After all, you can't stay below for a lifetime, so after a while of internal struggle, reason overcame fear, and Ye Guchen supported his body with both hands.

It's just that when I actually saw it, I was still a little shocked. "Grandpa, you're really fierce!" There were all kinds of people lying on the ground, all wounded, but not dead. However, what he cares about or fascinates the most are a few 'peers'. When Ye Nantian heard his grandson's praise, he couldn't help but be proud, and couldn't help but start boasting about the courage of the year, what kind of enemy generals were taken in the crowd of thousands of troops, such as probing for bags, what swords and jungles were over, and pieces were not touched, what killed evil Jiao with bare hands, opened his mouth to retreat from the wolves, and so on.

Ye Guchen was still relishing and interested when he first heard it, of course, he was young and ignorant at that time, and there was no activity to adjust his life, but later, he felt that it was just like that, like the old woman's footcloth, it was not boring, it felt as if it had become a habit, a part of life, and indispensable. "Grandpa is so powerful!" Considering that the environment here is not suitable for listening to the fairy tale of the 'footcloth', the boy ended the topic early.

The sun went down, and this open space square surrounded by peaks suddenly became cold, the first evil was dead, Ye Guchen was cheerful in his heart, yes, this is his nature, obviously it is just why the child's heart is so vicious, the young man can't figure it out, so he has no extra mercy for the person who wants to kill him. "Grandpa, did I kill someone?" "No, it's your heart that has come to your senses!" "Then why can't I be happy?" "Because that's the price of growth!"

"Grandpa, let's go back, it's so cold here!"

"Then I will go back when my grandfather does something, and then my grandfather will cook a delicious meal to comfort my good grandson. Ye Nantian quickly jumped to the huge iron gate, inhaled and exhaled, and then used an empty palm, the slow movement of the full strength, as if pushing a 10,000-pound boulder, Ye Guchen was so far away but he could also hear the strange sound of the tiger roaring ape, and then he saw the steel giant gate shattered into dozens of pieces under his grandfather's palm.

That kind of shock directly shocked the rest of the people who woke up from Xiongfeng Village. "I've been looking at this door for a long time, and now I feel much more comfortable. Sit before the wine wakes up and sleeps in the flowers. Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. When you sing about wine, what is your life!" I can still open my eyes and watch an old man holding a young man, singing loudly and moving away, and my heart is as entangled as a thread.

When he got home, Ye Guchen's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and the young man immediately trotted back to his room, a small wooden house of less than ten square meters, with only a bamboo bed and a small iron box under the bed. The young man stooped down and squatted on the ground, pulled out the small iron box with great difficulty, first removed the small amount of dust on it as usual, and then solemnly took out the jade key hanging on his chest, and opened it with a click.

Ye Nantian shook his head with a wry smile, he was already familiar with his grandson's quirk, and he had to hold the small iron box every day for a whole hour, if the iron box was full of gold, silver, jewelry, or rare materials, it would be said that in the past, there was a letter that had never been opened, a letter that was yellow and wrinkled, a jade Guanyin and a round ring stained with patina.

Thinking of this, Ye Nantian felt that the wine worm in his stomach was making trouble again, and he wanted to drink. The old man licked his dry lips, then looked at the young man who had remained sluggish, and felt that it would not hurt to secretly drink a glass or two. In the blink of an eye, the red glow of the West Mountain was all over the sky, and the old man who was half-drunk and half-awake smashed the mouth and was still talking in a dream was awakened by the gradually strong urge to urinate, and subconsciously snorted, like pouring a bucket of well water on a hot day, and the little remaining drunkenness dissipated instantly.

"Grandpa, you're awake, and the meal is ready. I specially made two appetizers, my grandfather's favorite donkey meat roast and charcoal-grilled threaded field chicken. Ye Guchen wiped the sweat stains on his face, for him who is frail and sick all the year round, yin deficiency and cold constitution, it is not easy to prepare a hearty dinner. In particular, the degree to which the color and fragrance are made is a test of the teenager's will and physical strength.

Ye Nantian looked at his grandson, who was thinner than yesterday, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten, but he quickly adjusted, and said with a smile: "Seeing that grandpa is so confused, he said that he would cook by himself, but he couldn't hold back the noise of the wine worms, and he was drunk." "The words weren't finished yet, but Ye Nantian didn't plan to continue, because he 'heard' the footsteps of the comer.

Ye Guchen also seemed to look back with some sense, and outside the old but intact courtyard gate fence, there was a thin figure standing alone, shivering in the evening breeze. "It's Lin Xiruo, she's very good!" The young man remembered the people who had helped him. Ye Nantian nodded silently, "Let her come in, just have dinner together." As he spoke, he went to wash himself, but he actually went to put water out. The young man walked to the courtyard gate, opened the fence, and didn't speak, as if he was facing the woman's unspeakability, Lin Xiruo was still confused, just muttered thank you, and walked in with small steps.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the fragrance that made people blush and shy, Lin Xiruo's body that had not eaten anything and drank half a mouthful of water since the morning consciously reacted, and she purred and purred! ”

Perhaps the scene in the afternoon left a deep impression on the little girl, Lin Xiruo hurriedly and secretly wiped the red and swollen eyes with the back of her little hand, it seems that she has become proficient on the way here. "Thank you, Grandpa Ye!" Ye Guchen muttered in the back, this girl probably didn't see the bloody picture in front of the cottage, otherwise she wouldn't have the courage to go up the mountain alone.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, for fear that he would not have to eat it later. As a result, this simple but not simple home-cooked meal swayed calmly in the candle flame, like the sunset shining on half of the peak, which always fades in a short time.