It is said that Yan Bugui spent more than half an hour climbing the bamboo forest slope, drank a few sips of spring water and came to the grassy slope, and wanted to continue to rush forward in one go. But I saw that the grassy slope stretched obliquely towards the mountain, and it was only about 100 zhang away.

It is said to be a grassy slope, that is, this slope is covered with green reptilian herbs that reach the ankles. However, the slopes are not entirely grassy, and there are occasionally a few scattered trees or shrubs of various sizes, large or small, interspersed.

Yan Bugui looked around, and saw that except for Xing Feng, a thin girl who got into the car later than him, was in the front, Bai Song was in front and eight other sturdy boys were scattered on the grassy slope. Of course, Yan Bugui knew that the eight people actually had two boys from the countryside.

Yan Bugui found that except for Xing Feng, the rest of the people were all soaked, as if they had just been fished out of the water. Although Yan Bugui is also drenched, it is definitely not as exaggerated as the few guys in front of him, and looking at the appearance of them walking forward, it should be due to physical exhaustion.

Besides, after the clear spring just now moistened his throat, Yan Bugui's current mental state can be said to be comparable to the situation when he first set off, because everyone didn't eat breakfast, and they drank some water just now, and the current situation may even be worse when they set off.

Looking back and looking down, I saw that the front few of the large troops behind were also close to the top of the bamboo forest. Yan Bugui thought about it unconsciously, he didn't have a little martial arts foundation, and his body was thin, although he was far behind the ten people in front, he was more than enough than the top and the bottom, and he was also better than the front.

Of course, this is the credit of my own mountains and friends since I was a child, but it is not the credit of my experience in climbing the hill with my strength. How can these be compared to those city kids?

Now that he had summed up his experience, Yan Bugui threw off his legs and rushed straight up the grassy slope. Before he could break out of the 2 zhang, the soles of his feet slipped and fell down the hill, blocking the bamboo forest and returning to the front of the slope.

Saying that, Yan Bugui's voice alarmed a child at the location of Qingquan, and then a child at the location of Qingquan exclaimed, causing the ten people in front of him to also look back, and Bai Song inadvertently followed and fell down.

The white pine was rolling straight down, and it looked like it was about to roll down, and it rolled faster and faster. This slope, this distance, if you roll down the slope, even if he is paralyzed without falling, he will definitely suffer some skin trauma.

At this critical moment, I saw a senior brother jumping up like a swallow, and flew up the hill with a few ups and downs, grabbing the white pine that was rolling rapidly, which saved the tragedy. really responded to the sentence of the master of the Yue hall, "There will be no danger".

At this time, Yan Bugui realized that it was not easy for the ten people in front of Lu Dao, so he patted his ass and stepped forward again, but he didn't dare to rush like that anymore.

This hundred-zhang grassy slope is really choking, Yan Bugui finally climbed half of it, it can be said that he uses both hands and feet, but he is already tired and almost lying down. As for the few sips of clear spring water that I drank just now, I couldn't replenish my energy at all, and it was already very difficult to climb this steep and slippery grass slope, and Yan Bugui's stomach began to gurgle uncontrollably.

Coincidentally, Yan Bugui inadvertently saw about 20 thorn fruits hanging on the small branches of the small tree in the place of 10 zhang on the right side and then 15 zhang along the slope, which exuded a particularly attractive luster under the sunlight. Yan Bugui couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Anyway, the first ten people must have seen it, but they didn't want Lang to spend time ignoring the past. Yan Bugui's belly growled at this time, and with the benefits of drinking the clear spring water before, he now crawled towards it without hesitation.

Yan Bu Return's sideways crawling, which suddenly attracted the senior brother who had just saved Bai Song to "huh" lightly. Yan Bugui looked at the senior brother and smiled, and then continued to move forward.

This senior brother thought that this kid didn't cherish this rare test opportunity, didn't try to climb the hill well, and went to engage in those things, and couldn't help but show a look of disdain.

Yan Bugui didn't notice this, and continued to move forward. Approaching the thorn fruit, Yan Bugui found that there were actually some "wild sweet potato vines" crawling on the ground slightly below the thorn fruit tree, and even a lot of "wild sweet potatoes" began to turn red and emitted an attractive sweet smell and "popped out" of the ground. Yan Bugui thought that as long as this thing was washed, it tasted quite good.

Yan Bugui picked the thorn fruit, and even more quickly removed the thorns on the thorn fruit, and threw one in his mouth, and ate the fruit with his mouth's superb seeding skills. Then he picked up a bag of wild sweet potatoes, and his hands were covered with mud.

Yan Bugui only frowned, it seems that it is inconvenient to eat the thorn fruit now, otherwise it will not be full of mud and sand!

But then there was a laugh. Yan Bugui crawled a few steps up the slope, but his hands rubbed around on the grass on the slope. I was washing my hands with dew.

When climbing the mountain, the hands often have to assist in supporting the ground, and it is inevitable that there will be mud and sand, or the kind with mud and sand in the green palms. Now Yan Bugui's hands, although they still can't be cleaned thoroughly, except for the grass juice on one hand, the color is basically clean, and it is no longer full of mud and sand, Yan Bugui then took out 2 thorn fruits and stuffed them into his mouth.

Perhaps because of the replenishment of energy, Yan Bugui's next climb was really refreshing. Yan Bugui also climbed the slope with his heart of keeping to himself all the way. When I climbed to the top of the grassy slope in one breath, about an hour passed.

Yan didn't return to his own self and repeated the old trick and rubbed his hands on the grass clean, wanting to see if there would be water to clean the wild sweet potatoes to eat, but he was disappointed and had to throw a few thorn fruits in his mouth one after another.

Looking ahead, there was a cliff in front of me, and it was submerged in the clouds. Although it can't be said to be a cliff, the slope is really large, and there are basically no trees, even a few dwarf bushes, but the difficulty coefficient of climbing up is definitely ten or twenty times higher than the previous grassy slope.

What's more, the ten people in front of them were in front of them, and from time to time some small stones rolled down from above. But it must have hurt to be stoned here. But after all, it is impossible for each person to be escorted by a senior brother, so if he hits his forehead with a stone and bleeds, he will have to endure it and climb up.

The first ten have climbed at least 20 feet. Looking back, I saw that the few people who were about to catch up with me just now because of the uphill slide were now only half up to the grassy slope.

Yan Bu thought about it, although he turned around halfway to pick thorn fruit and wild sweet potatoes, but climbing this grassy slope by himself still widened the distance with those partners below. So I can't help but be more and more grateful for the clear spring and the thorn fruit. I couldn't help but take out another thorn fruit and stuff it into my mouth, and then took a deep breath and walked to the cliff to prepare to climb this ghost.