Chapter 54: The little urchin is a big ghost
The sun climbs higher and higher, and the people climb higher and higher, getting closer to the top of the mountain little by little.
Fang Jiangli firmly grasped the sleeve of Moshu's coat, and walked carefully with every step.
Mo Shu noticed that the force coming from his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but sigh, he never expected that Miss Fang, in addition to being afraid of the dark, was also afraid of heights!!
Since she was halfway up the mountain, she walked more and more slowly, and she didn't dare to turn back, Moshu sensed that something was wrong, and when she was almost close to the top of the mountain, she was so cautious that she couldn't take a step, Moshu happily handed over her arm to rely on, and then moved a few more steps.
It's just that the hand holding the ink book, the strength is getting bigger and bigger, and the face is getting whiter and whiter, how can there be the indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away on weekdays.
Moshu sighed again: "Ah, help." ”
Yue Haoyin had already run far ahead, and walked over knowingly, standing behind Fang Jiangli.
"Miss, now that Ah Hao is helping you block the back, you won't fall down no matter what, don't worry." Moshu turned his head to comfort her.
Fang Jiangli turned her head slightly embarrassedly, and caught a glimpse of the high cliff behind her, although the moon hazy yin blocked part of it, but although the mountain road was steep, it was extremely wide, which still made her frightened, she quickly turned her head, pretending not to see anything, but her hand was gripping tighter.
Moshu sighed for the third time, and looked up again, fortunately, the top of the mountain is only a few steps, otherwise she was either scared to death or my hand was cut off.
But at this moment, a deafening sound sounded in his ears: "Hey! What are you doing? ”
Moshu trembled twice in fright, originally this trembling was nothing, but now he is climbing the mountain, and the mountain is very steep, so he unconsciously took two steps back, and even took Fang Jiangli two steps back, it was nothing to take two steps back, but this lord was still extremely afraid of heights, so a loud scream broke out on the top of the mountain, echoing endlessly: "Ah~" couldn't help but worry everyone who heard this voice, what frightened the owner of this voice was able to make such a hoarse roar.
When Fang Jiangli was taken backwards by the ink book, she was afraid that she would fall, not only let out a terrible scream, but also after screaming, she grabbed the nearest thing and hugged it, hugging it so tightly that it was called a prison! I'm afraid that the sharpest knife in the world can't completely separate her from the ink book.
Moshu sighed helplessly for the fourth time, and sure enough, he saw Yan Ruyu moving the bench to watch the play again, but he still unconsciously stretched out his hand and patted the back of the person holding him: "It's okay, it's okay." ”
Fang Jiangli cautiously raised his head, and saw Yan Ruyu's smiling eyes, only then did he realize the current situation, his face turned red, and he hurriedly broke free from Moshu's embrace, but one of his hands was still holding Moshu's arm.
"Why are you scared?" Mo Shu glared fiercely at a certain book fairy who was causing trouble, and asked angrily.
"What do you mean by scary, is this my normal activity time, are you afraid that I will delay your activity?" Yan Ruyu floated in front of Moshu's eyes, squeezed her eyebrows and said, unless there are special circumstances, now she is used to transforming into a palm-sized body, but with such a small body and such a small head, her expression is extremely rich.
Moshu rolled his eyes, activity your sister, are there any activities that have also been destroyed by you, okay, ah no, I'm baba, how can I have any activities, don't talk nonsense.
Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows, don't think I don't know, when I'm not there, you don't know how to pick up girls.
The two of them were extremely skilled in this divine conversation, and in the crowd, they unknowingly stepped on the top of the mountain, and at the top of the mountain, who was waiting for them?
The wind whistled past Moshu, messing up his hairstyle, messing up his clothes, messing up his thoughts, telling me this, this, this is not true.
Several people were dumbfounded, who would have thought that they would climb the mountains and go through hardships and dangers to reach the top of the mountain, but what was waiting for them was, it was.
"Little brat, why are you here, where are your adults?" Ying Yaoting asked angrily.
Legend has it that waiting for them at the top of the mountain turned out to be a little kid with pigtails and a red belly pocket, who looked less than ten years old? Several people were disappointed, after all, a child, even if he knew something, was only afraid of it, but he was also surprised that such a strange child appeared on this nameless island.
"Little one, who do you say is a little brat!" Unexpectedly, this child is small, but he has a big temper.
"Small, small?" Ying Yaoting crooked his nose angrily, you kid, you are not as tall as my shoulders, and you actually said that I am a little small?
"It's small, it's small, it's small! Small! No! Dot! The little broken boy was still energetic, and he grimaced at Ying Yaoting with his hands and feet.
Ying Yaoting went over angrily, and he wanted to educate and educate this little broken child who was neither big nor small.
So, Mo Shu watched Ying Yaoting chase after the little broken child, and completely forgot what they were here for.
"Poof." As soon as Fang Jiangli recovered from fear of high school, he saw the scene in front of him that made people cry and laugh, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
Moshu turned her head, stunned, in an instant, as dazzling as summer flowers, as hazy as smoke and rain, since entering the island, even if she tried her best to hide it, she could always see that touch, lingering faint worry, until this moment to smile so heartily.
He turned his head and watched Ying Yaoting chasing the child, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, and finally he couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect this noble son to have such a childish side.
The moon is still a light and breezy expression, but in those eyes, will there be a little smile?
It's Yan Ruyu, her joking voice is always indispensable on weekdays, but today she is really surprisingly quiet, and she has been quietly staring at the little broken child who is playing with Ying Yaoting.
"Ahh, what's wrong with your hand?" Mo Shu coldly caught a glimpse of Yue Haoyin's hands, if he hadn't stood so close, he would have almost missed Yue Haoyin's movements of holding his hands behind him from time to time.
The sound was so loud that Ying Yaoting heard it from afar, stopped, pouted and shouted at Moshu, "Young Master, you finally found out." His hand seemed to have been injured in a chess game. ”
Mo Shu lowered his head apologetically, as if after the battle, he really only cared about whether the future was good or not, and he didn't find out about his best friend's situation in time.
He hurriedly ran over and pulled up the sleeves of the moon haoyin, only to see that the slender jade hand, which was as white as jade, was also swollen like a pig's trotters.
Mo Shu held Yue Haoyin's arm helplessly, frowned and said half-muttering and half-reproaching: "How can it be so serious, Ah Hao, don't you hurt?" ”
It hurts, how can it not hurt. A trace of pain flashed in Yue Haoyin's eyes, but she only smiled lightly.
"I'll do it." Fang Jiangli walked over, took the hand of Yue Haoyin, and a vibrant green light lit up in his palm, covering the wound, and the green light penetrated into the skin, dispelling the bruises little by little.
It seems that the injury is quite serious, Mo Shu is guilty and self-blame, looking at the thin sweat on Fang Jiang's forehead, even if the bruising has disappeared, there are no traces, he doesn't dare to shout to stop, this is his best friend, he always hopes that he can be better.
It was the moon and the clouds, and as soon as the swelling dissipated, he grabbed Fang Jiangli with his other hand, shook his head firmly, and didn't say a word, or a word of thanks.
Mo Shu looked at Fang Jiangli gratefully, but he didn't know what to say.
"You little brat, you always say I'm small, are you big!" Ying Yaoting continued to chatter with Xiao Po Child, and the two got closer and closer.
"Hmph, if this king releases the deity, it won't scare you to death!" The little broken child was unconvinced.
Ying Yaoting snorted sarcastically: "Who won't brag, scare me to death, who scares to death, you have the ability to release it." ”
"This king is afraid that if the deity is released, you will be so scared that you will be so scared that you will pollute the king's territory." The little broken child raised his head and said disdainfully.
This king, this kid is funny about what he calls himself? Moshu thought about it, and felt funny.
"You put it, if Lao Tzu says a word that he is afraid of, he will not be surnamed!"
"Let it go, I'm going to make it the same as herding cattle and sheep, I'm here now, you wait for it!"
"You're now, you're now, I'm so scared, little broken boy!"
Seeing that the war between the two was in danger of further escalation, Mo Shu stepped forward and interrupted: "Okay, stop arguing, we have more important things!" ”
But the two of them ignored him completely, like two high-spirited roosters, intending to continue fighting.
Mo Shu had to walk between the two, looked at Ying Yaoting and said, "You don't want us to spend the night on the mountain today, no, you want to stay on this isolated island for the rest of your life." ”
Ying Yaoting reluctantly stopped his hand, and just stared at the little broken child fiercely.
Mo Shu turned to the child again and said, "Little brother, we shouldn't be waiting here to quarrel with this guy, someone should explain to you, something to ask us, right?" ”
The child came back to his senses, yes, I have something to do, but I was so angry with this bastard that I forgot about it, no, no, grandpa, I'm sorry for you. The child also remembered his responsibility in the midst of his wailing.
"I don't know what your grandfather told us about you?" If he still can't guess that the old man by the beach deliberately led them up the mountain, then Moshu must be the biggest fool in the world, but he didn't expect that he guessed wrong but hit it right.
The child looked at Moshu in amazement: "How do you know that my grandfather told me something to tell you?" ”
If it weren't for the adult's explanation, how could you be a little broken child, how could you stand on the top of the mountain and wait for us, Mo Shu scolded.
Mo Shu was about to continue to ask, when Yan Ruyu suddenly said: "It's indeed a big guy!" ”