Chapter 672: Sleeves

The bitter cold wind, mixed with the snow howling in the night, made the already dilapidated mountain temple even more dilapidated, and even the remaining half of the roof was crumbling, as if it would collapse in the wind and snow at any moment. Red

"Uncle Liu, the wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and I'm so frozen that I can't walk!"

Xiao Zhu trembled all over, and his somewhat pale hands clutched a rag package, which was the only two pieces of dry food he had left after returning from Liu Daniu's hunting.

Not far away, a sturdy man scooped him up and strode into the mountain temple amid the howling of the cold wind.

"Then rest here until dawn, and then go back to the village when the sun comes out and the wind and snow are lighter," Liu Da Niu kicked two rotten wooden planks with his feet, and then relied on half of the wall of the mountain temple to build a simple shack, "This time I took you out to learn to hunt, I really didn't expect to encounter such a big snowstorm, not only did I get nothing, but even the dry food I brought was almost finished, if this continues, we may really freeze to death at the foot of this Zhaoyang Mountain." ”

The little pillar curled up, got into the innermost part of the wooden plank shack, put down the package, covered his nose with his hands that was red from the cold, and said in a muffled voice: "Uncle Liu, I'm warmer now." ”

Liu Daniu leaned on the cold and damp wall of the mountain temple, took off the bow and arrow behind his back, showed a trace of melancholy on his resolute face, sighed, and said, "If this wind and snow don't stop tomorrow, we will run out of food." ”

A gust of bone-scraping cold wind swept over the mountain temple, and the little pillar couldn't help but shiver fiercely, and subconsciously leaned in, looking at the shriveled package under his feet, and was silent. Red

He grew up in Liujia Village on Zhaoyang Mountain since he was a child, and his parents were bitten to death by wild beasts that gave birth to wisdom when they went out hunting.

This is the first time Liu Daniu took him out to learn to hunt, he didn't expect to encounter such a terrible wind and snow, even if this mountain temple is only a short distance of more than ten miles from Liujia Village on Zhaoyang Mountain, but in this cold and bone-chilling weather, the distance that is half a day away on weekdays has become unreachable.

"Uncle Liu, what is that!?"

The little pillar tightened the coarse cloth jacket on his body, and the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of gold, and he couldn't help but look under the statue of the mountain god.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Liu Daniu turned his head and looked at the corner under the stone platform of the mountain god statue.

It was a golden brocade. Red

Liu Daniu stood up, his expression became more solemn, he stepped forward and touched the texture of the brocade, and couldn't help but speak: "Even in Zhaoyang Mountain City, I have never seen such a smooth and smooth fine satin, and what is breaded here is ......."

Stretching out his hand to pull away the soft golden silk, Liu Daniu suddenly took half a step back, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Whose child is this!" ”

The brocade silk was brushed by his palm, and scattered in all directions, revealing a white-skinned baby carved in pink and jade.

The baby was about a few months old, and he looked at Liu Daniu and Xiaozhu with a pair of eyes open, but he didn't cry or make trouble, and he didn't seem to feel the cold around him at all.

Xiao Zhuzi didn't care about the cold hands and feet, and hurriedly climbed out of the wooden plank shack, stepped forward and directly hugged the golden brocade silk, with a faint cry in his voice: "Whose parents are so ruthless that they actually leave their children in the wind and snow and ignore them!" ”

But he didn't realize that the golden brocade silk wrapped around the baby exuded indescribable warmth, and even made this open-air ruined temple much warmer.

Liu Daniu looked around, but he didn't see half a figure, his eyes fell on the baby's pink little face, his expression was a little unbearable, and said: "If you can afford to use such a good silk, you must be a rich and noble family in Zhaoyang Mountain City, but now you ...... it."

Xiao Zhuzi hugged the brocade silk tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "I think it is the illegitimate son of a member of a family and a concubine, I am afraid that I will be found in the main house, so I am ruthless and thrown here, Uncle Liu, let's take him back to Liujia Village." ”

Liu Daniu saw the little pillar standing in the cold wind unconsciously, and said in surprise: "Aren't you cold?!" ”

Xiao Zhuzi woke up suddenly, and hurriedly hugged the baby in front of Liu Daniu, and said, "Uncle Liu, you touch it, this swaddling cloth is warm and tight!" ”

Liu Daniu stretched out his hand to probe, the golden brocade silk wrapped in the baby was really warm, he couldn't help but look up at the broken statue of the mountain god, and said: "It should be that the mountain god can't bear to freeze to death, so he sent the baby over, go get dry food!" ”

"I know, Uncle Liu!" Xiao Zhuzi handed the baby to Liu Daniu, squatted down and took the two dry and hard steamed buns in the package, and sent them up.

Liu Daniu took the dry food in one hand, and wanted to put it in his mouth to chew it and then spit it out, but when his eyes fell on the baby's face, he hesitated, and finally broke the dry food with his rough palm, rubbed it into powder on the snow water on the ground, and carefully sent it into the baby's mouth.

"Uncle Liu, you are ...... "Hong."

The little pillar was a little puzzled.

Liu Da Niu said with a smile while feeding the baby: "These children of the rich and noble families in Zhaoyang Mountain City are different from us, and they don't want to eat what I have chewed. ”

The little pillar suddenly realized, he looked at the snow layer on the ground that had not been touched for a long time, and suddenly seemed to realize something, looked sideways at the outside of the mountain temple, and said in surprise: "The snow has stopped!" ”

Liu Daniu raised his head to look, and sure enough, the wind under Zhaoyang Mountain gradually stopped, and even the snowflakes that were fluttering just now were gone.

"Take advantage of the wind and snow to stop, let's hurry up the mountain!"

Liu Daniu's resolute face showed joy, and he stood up immediately.

"Okay!" Red

Xiao Zhu grinned happily, and his somewhat reddened face was full of smiles.

Bang Dang!

A sound of falling to the ground came into his ears, and Xiaozhuzi's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw the thing that fell from the baby's swaddling clothes, and said loudly: "Uncle Liu, something has fallen!" ”

Liu Daniu looked down, and sure enough, he saw a palm-sized white jade carving, which fell to the corner of the temple wall that had not been soaked by wind and snow.

"This should be a token left by his parents, just put it away for the time being, but I have never seen the words on it."

Liu Daniu stepped forward to pick up the small and delicate jade plate, and in an instant, a cold and clear breath spread throughout his body.

The small pillar looked up and saw a small character engraved on the back of the jade plaque, but the seal seemed to be an ancient seal that had long been lost, and it was not the same as the word used in Zhaoyang Mountain now. Red

Suddenly, a cold breath swept out on the jade plate, making the little pillar here blessed with a heart, and subconsciously said: "This is the 'sleeve'!" ”

Liu Daniu was puzzled: "How did you know?" ”

Xiaozhu was stunned for a moment, and said, "I don't know either." ”

Liu Daniu stretched out his hand and flicked it on his head, and said with a smile: "You say it's a 'sleeve', then it's a 'sleeve', this is a token left by the child's parents, and his name should be the same." ”

Xiao Zhuzi said, "Uncle Liu, let's go back quickly!" ”

Liu Daniu nodded, stretched out his hand to tighten the baby's swaddling clothes, and with the other hand, he held the small pillar and strode out of the dilapidated mountain temple.

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