Fireskin

The thin old man laughed on the side, and it was really just a dry laugh without making a sound. The eyes are just looking at the joyful jumping flames.

Song Haotai and Song Mi Bufan may have been really hungry for too long, and they are feasting. The mouth full of pieces of meat is very difficult to chew, and the mouth that can't be closed is like an embankment that bursts the embankment, and the oil flowing out of the mouth is from the corner of his mouth. They are like carnivorous animals, who have eaten grass and cabbage for a period of time, and today they have suddenly returned to the life of chickens, ducks and fish, and their hearts are happy.

Listen carefully, tick-tock, that is the tears of gratitude that the two brothers left in their hearts for the thin old man - we give this to you so that you can protect the two of us, and at the same time bully others as if they were outside. I didn't expect this old man to be so kind to us and treat us as grandsons and grandsons.

While thinking about it, the two brothers still looked up at the thin old man from time to time. The thin old man really didn't eat anything. "After you two have eaten, get some more firewood, I'm afraid it won't be enough to burn, and then you will take turns keeping vigil. I slept first, nothing earth-shattering and don't wake me up. There is one more thing that you two don't want to die, keep it in mind, take the fire as the center, don't go ten steps away, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" After speaking, the thin old man still looked at the two grandsons grimly.

The two grandsons seemed to have been frightened since childhood, and the moment they made eye contact with the thin old man, they immediately froze.

After saying that, the thin old man lay down and slept.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. Song Mi Bufan used his elbow to pestle his second brother, and the nasal cavity was not a syllable, just to attract Song Haotai's attention. Not long after the thin old man lay down, the two grandsons were underestimated there.

"Look, look what that is!" Song Mi Bufan deliberately suppressed his loud voice very low, so low that Song Haotai, who was one foot next to him, could only hear what he was saying by lying his ear lightly on Song Mi Bufan's ear. In order to make it easier for his second brother to understand what he was referring to, he also pointed to the place where the thin old man was lying with the wooden stick of barbecue in his hand, which was not a ground with weeds at all, but a dark blue with a clear night sky, and seemed to be flashing with bright spots, like a summer night. What is even more eye-catching than this is that the red character "Feng" connected with each other in the "summer night" is like a fire, giving birth to an inch-high red glory, like a small fire on the ground.

The thin old man blocked it when he was sitting before, but now when he lay down, he didn't think of the side he was blocking, which was too bewitching and beautiful. At first, Song Haotai only knew how to eat, but when he saw this, he forgot his instinct to swallow, and he couldn't help but want to admire. The forest was dark and cold, but even if they didn't lie on it like a thin old man, it was extra warm just by looking at it.

"Hey, what is that!?" Song Haotai put down the second brother's shelf on weekdays and humbly asked his third brother for advice.

"I... I don't know. Let's not take a look. Song Mi Bufan also suppressed the curiosity in his heart. Encouraged his second brother to go and see what was under the thin old man's body and headrest.

At this time, the thin old man was facing and his abdomen was facing the red wood fire, which should be very warm, and it was also that he did curl up into a spiral, feeling very cold on his body. Anything that glittered on his face must have been sweat oozing from his brain.

Don't look at the thin old man, he is not as thin as a monkey, but after all, he is a person who cultivates immortals, and he has reached the end of the clouds. Looking at the entire Witch God Sect, there are only a hundred people who can cultivate like this. Neither of his grandchildren is so cold, so what's wrong with him?

Song Haotai tiptoed in front, and Song Mi Bufan tiptoed behind. Quietly went around the thin old man's feet, the thin old man's back, and came to the direction of the thin old man's head. An even stronger smell of blood rushed into their noses. They had already smelled it when they woke up, but they didn't care, after all, they were eating barbecued meat, not cabbage. What is slaughtered in the wilderness without blood? When he came to the old man's back, he didn't expect the smell of blood to be so strong.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. Song Mi Bufan's eyes balled his mouth and nose, and he pestled the second brother who was walking in front, meaning that he should not be too surprised! But what is the old man's headrest, the most important thing at this time. It seems that Song Mi Bufan's goal is very clear.

Song Haotai and Song Mi Bufan walked to the place where the thin old man's head was in a few steps. There is no need to squat down and look carefully, the beast's head is as big as a fight, and the big word "king" on the forehead of the beast's head reveals its identity, and further down are the hollow eyes, and the eyeballs have been gouged out......!

Further down, the thin old man's small wooden stick hit Song Haotai's head, and he couldn't help but be taken aback again. The surprise just now was the moment I saw the tiger's head, and it was such a big head. No wonder the fur under the old man's body has such lines and sizes.

Song Haotai just wanted to open his mouth to call his grandfather, saying that he was his own person, don't hurt him by mistake...... But before Song Haotai could speak, the thin old man opened his mouth first, "This fire is a little small, hurry up and prepare some wooden branches." If they don't provoke you when you see wolves or anything, don't provoke them. With that, the thin old man put the stick down. The thin old man's eyes never opened a moment.

Song Haotai was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he ran into the forest to pick up branches. He was so frightened because he knew the source of the intense blood—in the mouth of the thin old man. Song Haotai now thinks of the strong fishy stench that emanated from the thin old man's mouth just now, and he wants to spit out all the tiger meat that he had eaten before.

This old man is so fucking disgusting!" Song Haotai spat into the grass.

Song Haotai moved his muscles and bones on the spot, and when he woke up, he sat on the ground, and when he ate meat, he still sat on the ground. Only when he walked in front of the thin old man, he walked around a few times with a wooden crutch, but at that time, he was also a petty thief and did not move at all.

I happened to come back to pick up firewood and move around by the way. "Oh my god! I'm so tired from sleeping. Song Haotai said without knowing the blessing in the blessing. "San'er, there is one thing I don't understand as the second brother. ”

"Second brother, you say. Song Mi Bufan was busy folding wooden branches, which happened to be the one that the tiger pounced on earlier. Although the tree is not thick, the branches and leaves are very luxuriant, and the key is that Song Mi is extraordinary, so it is convenient to collect wood without walking ten steps away from the fire.

"Third brother, I want to ask. Why is it always me who does bad things together and gets hurt!" Song Haotai said with some complaints.

"This... This..."Song Mi Bufan is also a fool, he understands what his brother means." "Brother, I think so. Blessings and hardships are shared with hardships. I am also very unhappy when I see the misfortune that happened to you. If I have a chance to do it all over again, I will definitely rush ahead of you......" Song Mi Bufan said many impossible things in one breath. It's like a man saying to any woman, you are the only woman I have ever loved, if I have the slightest lie about you, let the five thunders blow up...... There is usually no other way to make such an oath than to verify it over time. Because the five thunders are not in the hands of the negative man, even if they are in the hands of the man, which negative man can find out with his conscience and let the rolling thunder split himself.

Song Haotai still wanted to despise his third brother before, "That... That... Then give you a chance to perform!" After saying that, Song Haotai ran in the direction of the thin old man.

"Okay. Song Mi Bufan, who was still immersed in folding wooden branches, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he looked up at the second brother who was running faster than the three-legged legs and was holding a wooden crutch. "If you don't pick up the branches, you won't pick up the branches, and I don't expect you! Why don't you stay and talk to me for a few words!

But when Song Mi Bufan turned his head around again, he found out why he wanted his second brother to run away. Not far away, in the deep darkness, there was a small round light flickering up and down in the woods, and it was always there. Gaba Gaba Gaba...... You can clearly hear the sound of chewing. The origin of the red light must have been sent by some kind of beast, and the number of them was at least six, how big it was, Song Mi Bufan couldn't see it clearly and didn't want to look at it more, so it was the truth to quickly throw down the wooden branch and spread his feet and run back.

Song Mi Bufan ran to the old man out of breath. Song Haotai is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, and immediately after he arrived, he wanted to wake up the thin old man and see what he could do. He was the strongest of the three, and he had the strength to do it alone. The two grandsons are also down-to-earth.

The strange thing is that the old man can't wake up no matter how much he calls. Dead? Not dead, because he still kept leaving cold beads of sweat on his forehead. The dry face of the face was also pulled together painfully, and it was inseparable.

It's really bad now! Song Haotai and Song Mi Bufan couldn't help but cry bitterly in their hearts. It seems that their grandfather is going to be buried here today. The body that I have cherished for more than 20 years is about to get off the temple of the five organs of these beasts.

The two men put the tips of their sticks in their hands. Waiting for the final fight, there may be a glimmer of hope!But they also know that this hope is slim, they can't even deal with one cat last night, let alone six wolves!?

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