Chapter Twenty-Three: You've got worms in your head
Standing on a high place, looking into the distance, there is a dark cloud in the sky, and small snowflakes are scattered on the ground.
The vast forest sea is white.
Forests are almost covered with snow.
On the surface, there is not a hint of vital activity.
The Land Rover has one head and two big: the howling mountain wind blows the broken snow, and it runs rampant across the field, erasing all traces.
Sitting on the horse and looking back, the horseshoe prints they had just walked had been filled in by the snow in a short time.
When the living enter this place, they are all ghostly if they are not covered, and the sun is so tightly covered by clouds that they can't even tell the direction.
Thankfully, there is a little goblin who knows the terrain.
Yanali rode a horse to explore the way ahead, this little beauty is confident, worthy of being a native turtle.
Walk through a sparse grove of trees and into a dense ancient forest.
After a little further in, the wind was much lighter.
The snow on the ground was not as thick as outside--- partially blocked by the overgrown branches above.
It's no longer like the wilderness where a mouth fills your throat with a mouthful of wind, and you can't even speak.
Depressed all the way, Land Rover, who almost didn't go crazy, got the opportunity to open the conversation: "Wash the waste, wash the waste, fix me, let the brain be fragrant, feel distressed." ”
"What do you say, grunter, puff your tongue straight before you speak." Yanari frowned and scolded the naughty ghost.
"The wind was too strong just now, and I blew the toe of my shoes, come, baby, I really feel sorry for you." Land Rover's dead skin leaned up.
"Oh mom, you're sick to death, you got off the horse and moved a piece of snow by yourself, the big snot has crossed the river, and I don't know how to wipe it, have you just been weaned, buried it." Yanali glanced at An Shizhu, who had caught up, and immediately turned her head away in disgust, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.
Ahn Se-joo raised his arm and wiped off the two cylinders hanging from his lips with his sleeve, he knew that Yanari was talking about himself.
Although the handsome face of the Land Rover is frozen red, it is clean, neat, heroic, and there is no plug-in!
The Land Rover leaned over, reached out and hugged Yanali, and pecked her pink little face.
It's so gluttonous, An Shizhu lowered her head, wiped it with her sleeve again, and wiped it dry.
His sleeves were shiny......
"Kiss the little baby, live in this place where birds don't, how are you living in Jawrent? I'm really sorry for you! Land Rover whispered softly against Yanari's icy little face.
"There are delicacies and wild game here, and life is beautiful." Yanali was rubbed by Land Rover's lips against her earlobes, and her heart was very useful!
"I've been running for most of the day, and I haven't seen anyone's house, our old immortal...... How far is it from where they live? ”
"It's not far away, do you dare to go back? Beware of my dad and my brother breaking your dog's legs. ”
"Interrupt, interrupt, someone can support me for a lifetime anyway."
"Go, go, go, get out, get out, get out, you find someone who can support you, don't be slimy with me......" Yanali said and turned her face and pushed the Land Rover away.
"You say you bear child, why don't you make trouble, who can support me? Shouldn't I just rely on you? Land Rover smiled on his face, and his mother Bo Yi in his heart.
"I can't afford to support you, if you dare to rely on me, I will beat you every day, three times a day." When Yanali heard that there was no one outside the Land Rover, she was relieved, saying cruel words in her mouth, but her body was sincere, and she obediently let the Land Rover hold her like a little milk dog......
"There don't seem to be many people in that castle of our old father, legend has it that there are more than 100,000 people in the Oront tribe, and in my opinion, there are not even 10,000 people there, so it won't be a big cow to scare people, I said why there are only bulls in this area, and it turns out that the cows are blown to death." Land Rover's hands began to be dishonest and went up and down.
"Only 10,000? Do you have worms in your head, there are more than 100,000 families in my tribe, and there are at least three people in a family, how many people there are. Take the dog's paws away, it's cold. Yanali gently pushed his hand, but she was covered in soft cotton and had no strength, so she had to give up resistance and let him touch it.
"Don't you scare me, three and a half million? Where do they stay? Could it be that Chengdu is left with a cat on the ground? ”
"That's right, it's really a fart for you, it's just a cat on the ground, there is a ground house not far in front of us, and when you hear movement at this time, you may be staring at us, you can take your hand away." Yanari clamped the horse's belly between her legs and broke free of the Land Rover's restless hand with the acceleration of the war horse.
"Be careful, master, there is an ambush." An Shizhu suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly called the police to the male god and goddess.
Hunters in deerskin trousers suddenly appeared all around, all pointing their bows and arrows at them.
Land Rover was shocked: It's bad, I'm careless, patronizing and flirting, and I'm ambushed!
Yanali laughed coquettishly and pulled off the fox skin around her head.
"Brush" All these people around him knelt down in unison, and the chaotic voice sounded: "Meet the princess," "Say hello to the princess." ”
Fog grass, it turned out to be the Oroent tribes, where did it come from? Is it possible to live underground?
If you hadn't changed into a hunter outfit in tiger skin, and you were still wearing Dasheng's armor, I am afraid that you would have been shot into a hedgehog long ago!
"Grandma Dural." Yanali shouted sweetly, jumped off her horse, and jumped like a cheerful fawn at an old woman who had just come out of the ground.
The old woman was on a birch stick, with white hair and a wrinkled face, and was dressed in a robe sewn from mink.
The waist is a little bent, but the bones of the body are quite strong.
The smell of barbecue wafted from behind her.
Lying in the groove, wearing a mink on crutches, eating small barbecue all meals, this style is much more than the big brother Niu Bo in the Northeast society in the previous life!
The Oronts were able to wear mink for their status, because most of the mink they hunted were exchanged for salt, iron, or necessities of life with the Dasheng people.
Yanali chirped like a little magpie and chattered with the old grandmother for a while, and the old woman told the hunters to take care of the horses, turned around and slowly disappeared to the ground.
Yanali beckoned to the Land Rover and walked along.
Land Rover walked over, and a black whirring hole appeared on the ground, and the stone stairs led to the depths.
The lid made of calf-thick logs was set aside, and the lid was covered with dirt and weeds, and the grass was covered with snow.
When the lid closes the hole, it is so natural that people who don't know the situation really can't see it.
The hole is so large that it is easy for a horse to enter it.
The bottom of the cave is two feet deep from the ground, and the walls of the cave are lined up with pine trees as thick as small arms one after another to prevent the clods from falling down.
At the bottom of the cave was a small square hall, with two stout hunters, carrying bows and arrows, holding spears, each leading a large dog, guarding the door like gods.
The dog was fierce and stout, huge in size, covered in black hair, and estimated to weigh at least one hundred and eighty pounds.
Land Rover has seen this dog on pictures from a previous life, the Caucasian mountain dog, one of the top ten famous dogs in the world.
Dare to fight any ferocious beast, and the average bear will flee when it sees it.
There was a hole on the left and right, and the Land Rover followed Yanari into the hole on the right.
There is a sound of horses snorting in the hole on the left, and if you listen carefully, there are many horses inside, and this is a large underground residential area.
After walking a few steps, it suddenly became clear that there was a spacious hall in front of me.
It's so big, in the previous life, three hundred people stretched out their arms and shook their legs in the hall to dance the square dance.
In the middle of the hall there is a square cauldron table, one on each of the four stoves, and there are four cauldrons on the stove. They are all steaming hot, wafting out bursts of enticing aromas of boiled meat.
The heat drifted up to the roof of the shed and went out through an opening.
The roof of the shed was so dark that I couldn't see how the heat was getting out.
A middle-aged woman squatting at each stove was burning a fire.
There were more than a dozen smaller holes around the hall, and seven or eight little dolls were running around in several holes, chasing and fighting.
Cave people at the bottom of the mountain?
The ability of human beings to survive is only beyond your imagination, and it cannot be done without them.
Land Rover was amazed in his heart, and whispered in Yanali's ear: "Little baby, how many people can live in this cave?" ”
"This is the Dural family, grandma is the patriarch, and the cave is full of her children and grandchildren, there can be more than eighty people. However, there were less than thirty warriors who could hunt. ”
Land Rover nodded: The rest are naturally old and young, women and children.
Something seems wrong......