Worship the mountain

The day was finally brighter, and it was no longer as dark as it had just been, and for them, who had adapted to the darkness, the faint light was enough for them to see what was going on around them.

The light in the dark forest is actually past the time outside. It seems that there is only four hours of light in the woods.

"Out of the water, out of the water!" Meng Mao'er exclaimed excitedly. I saw a drop of water descending from the wound of the broken branch of the tree. Some thirsty people, hearing this, quickly ran over, as if they were children pumping milk, and it was interesting to raise a branch and put it in their mouths.

"I didn't expect it to rain a few times at night from these weird trees. Hey, is it good bro?"

"Uh-huh, it's delicious!" the man was still stuffed with a tree branch in the back, and his speech was as indistinct as if he had taken an anesthetic, but everyone could see the nodding motion. A group of people began to break the branches one after another, slammed them into their mouths, and sucked them.

"Hey, don't really say it! This branch is so delicious, there is a fragrance of grass and trees, like a sorghum stalk with a little sweetness, and a little bitter taste of walnut kernels, strange is a little weird, but it is better than drinking muddy pond water!" I don't know who said this, but Dan Wumao next to him was itchy when he heard this, his lips and mouth were dry, and his throat was hoarse and astringent. Thinking that he hadn't drunk any water, he gave Tiehu the last sip of water in the pool, and he was wet with his mouth. There was no more water in the pool, and all the hard sucking could only bring the mud into his mouth.

In fact, the scar man didn't drink much water from the pool, because he knew that there was once a toad in the pool, and if the military advisor said that there was a poisonous snake inside, he would dare to drink this water, but it was a toad. Although he had not been bitten by it as a child, he was once scared by his friends - they said that he had picked up a money bag, which was heavy. said that he regarded him as his good friend, and shook the money bag in front of Scar (he didn't have this nickname before), saying that if you claw inside, it will be yours as much as you can scratch, as a testimony to our friendship. Seven or eight-year-old Scar just felt that pie fell from the sky and money was a good thing, it must be as much as possible, his subordinates showed no mercy, reached out to the partner's open money bag and grabbed it, good guy! He actually caught a toad, and when he touched it, he felt strange, how the money in it was a little soft, the skin was hard and a little rough, and he knew that he had been fooled, but he was still curious about what was inside. I didn't expect that what I was holding in my hand was a dead toad. Rolling his eyes, protruding his long or bloody tongue, he didn't know how the toad died, whether it had died before or had just been pinched to death by himself! I used to think that frogs and toads were ugly and disgusting, but now that I see them again, I think they are all here to collect debts. "Quack" scream, he can "give me back my life, give me back my life!" I didn't expect that the man with the scar who had endangered the "single room" in the cell was afraid of it!

Previously, the scar man only wet his lips with pool water, and during this time, he also talked and urinated less. Now, as soon as I heard that the branches of the tree could be drunk, I made a hole in the trunk in a few clicks, and tilted my head to drink hard. In fact, the flow rate of the sap is not fast, ticking and ticking.

I can't stand it anymore if I don't have hair. Put some branches in your hands and start waiting with your mouth open for the sap to fall. When he was satisfied with the drink, he picked up the firewood and walked back, and found that the branches that were cut off for firewood were also dripping water, and he couldn't help but have an idea. It took two trips to chop the branch that he could hold back. His task was completed, so he found a branch with many thin leaves and broke it down, and inserted it into Tiehu's mouth. Hold on to the wooden pole seriously, so that the iron tiger can also drink water. Dan Wumao thought about it, and there was still a little pride in his heart.

When the second brother saw that there was water to drink, he also wanted to get up with a wooden stick and drink a few sips of branches, after all, he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

Ah, the thin old man also stood up, and the direction of the second brother moved step by step, so frightened that the second brother jumped in circles around the fire pit (at this time, the second brother's right foot had been broken). They kept a distance of one fire pit diameter.

"Hey, kid, aren't you afraid that the sap is poisonous? The thin old man's voice was not enough for the frightened second brother to hear.

"Hehe, Uncle just feels sorry for you, because you are still useful to Uncle, hehehe. The thin old man's sinister smile seemed to be poisoned. made the second brother uncomfortable. Especially a fear in my heart, I discounted one of my legs, not only did I not hate him, but I was afraid of him. With a plop, he knelt down for the thin old man. "Grandpa, let me go, I know that I don't know Taishan, I shouldn't be playing tricks on you, I shouldn't bully the old man, I'll help you get over the road in the future! Shall I treat you as a grandson? Shall I serve you tea and pour water for your retirement? Don't scare me! Grandpa!" The second brother was now crying silently, crawled in front of the thin old man, hugged his legs, and kowtowed like pounding garlic. The people around him looked down on him when they saw this scene. The big husband doesn't flick when he has tears, and the big husband kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents. He's done both. It's really embarrassing to raze the face of the bandits, and it's always a scoop.

"Hey, hey, too. You don't suffer as a grandfather at my age, hehe, what name do you want?"

"I, I, my name is Hao Hao, Hao Tai. The second brother cried so much that he couldn't even speak.

"Hehe, good name, good name, you are my grandson, you will be with my surname in the future, my family name is Song, you will be surnamed Song in the future, hehe, you will be called Song Haotai in the future, hehehe." The thin old man, perhaps thinking that his name was too good, could not help but laugh darkly.

What is the name of the food?

"Okay, okay, as long as you don't scare me anymore. The second brother's voice was very excited, as if he had been amnesty. Although the county lord of Kuai County pardoned them here.

"Hey, good grandson, call grandpa to listen. The thin old man smiled very decently, not like he was teasing Song Haotai.

Song Haotai hasn't been a grandson for so many years, and he is a little ashamed and unaccustomed. I looked back and forth, left and right, and whispered, "Grandpa." "The reason why it was quiet was because it was surrounded by people watching the excitement. And they are all with bright smiles, and the people who laugh don't know that they can be so happy watching a joke.

"Well, hey, hey, good grandson. The thin old man was also satisfied.

"Hahahaha, congratulations to the old man, congratulations to the old man for having a grandson today. Old man, do you still take in your son!" The crowd began to heckle. In the end, the matter of accepting his son was obviously taking advantage of Song Haotai. "Sun Tzu" and the two listened to it with a kind of sarcasm and ridicule in their ears. Song Haotai lowered his head tightly.

"Hey, hey, hey, since we're a family today, if anyone bullies you, tell your grandfather, I'll clean him up for you!" As soon as the thin old man finished speaking, he pinched the stone on the ground and pinched it, and it was broken into powder, broken to the extent that there was no wind, and it could float up with the breath of a person. And the place where he stood was exactly where Meng Mao'er was sitting, and the crushed stone was the hardest granite left when Meng Mao'er made the stone knife!

Everyone was shocked that the palm of the bark-like pine tree could grind the stone into powder with a pinch. The crowd was still babbling just now, but now it's quiet. It was as if the breath had stopped.

Listening to everyone's heartbeat one by one is undoubtedly Song Haotai's. It was a heartbeat of excitement. recognized a grandfather, lost face, but he still earned it himself, one less hidden danger, and one more backer.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you also accept me, I am the second brother of Song, that is, Song Haotai's sworn brother, my name is Mi Bufan. "Puff, puff, before Mi Bufan's voice fell, he buckled his head on the ground three times, and it was unambiguous, the stone slag on the ground was embedded in the flesh, and there was some bleeding around.

"Hey, hey, I'm blessed today, old man, I have two grandchildren, and you will be called Song Mi Bufan in the future, hehe. "The happy adulterous laughter is once thought about once.

Sending rice is not annoying, and all the ghost names are. Could it be that his father runs a grain and oil store?

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