While thinking, Garboer's spiritual sense came to the waterhole.

Despite the snow, the waterhole is still surrounded by small wildflowers of all colors.

As we approached the pool, a slightly hot mist hit my face, like hot water that had just been unlied.

It was very different from what she had seen in the summer.

At that time, there was no heat in the sky above the waterhole, but as soon as you got close to the waterhole, you felt a sense of coolness, which would make the hot mood become quiet in an instant.

It can be seen that this waterhole is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is really a treasure land.

Through the rising heat, Garboer's eyes lingered on a clearing next to the pool.

The clearing is in the forest on the east side of the waterhole, separated by only a few trees. Because of this spaciousness, it just can't stop the sun from shining, and the whole field looks very dry.

Garboer's stuff for the monkeys is piled up here.

At first glance, there were a lot of yams, mountain chestnuts, sweet potatoes, apples, pears, wild mushrooms, and half-dried persimmon cakes, piled up on the ground like a small mountain, long beyond the size of the circle she had shown to the village chief.

It can be seen that these monkeys really bothered a lot, and they collected all the things in the surrounding mountains, and even went to someone's village to touch other people's sweet potatoes.

Just look at the half-dried persimmon cake, it must be that the monkeys hung on the tree and didn't pick it, just waiting to be dried and eaten.

Because she needed it, she also endured her cravings and gave it all to her.

Garbore smiled with satisfaction.

In two days they will be here, and she will persuade them to leave some for the monkeys to eat, or they will have to travel far up the mountains to find food this winter.

It's all the trouble she has brought to them, but don't starve to death in vain, otherwise the master will punish her if he finds out.

Master said that as a qualified god of all beasts, you can't always drive them regardless of their life or death.

She and them are one and complement each other, and whoever is separated from them will not become a climate.

After making a round of the round, Garbore's spiritual sense quietly returned to the shack, and then fell asleep honestly.

The next day, everyone woke up early, ate hot soup and started to hurry.

There were still no scary beasts on the road, and everyone's hearts were much more relaxed than yesterday.

Talking and laughing, I didn't feel too tired, so I climbed several more mountains.

Seeing that it was getting dark again, the village chief decided to rest on the spot and wait until tomorrow before leaving.

He had just looked at the map, and it was not far from the waterhole, so he could get a good night's sleep today and arrive early tomorrow.

In this way, everyone had another quiet night, and their strength was quickly restored.

Just after noon the next day, the group climbed to the top of the hill next to the waterhole.

From the top of the mountain, the waterhole is cloudy and mist, and the surrounding hillsides are covered with green, and the wildflowers in the middle are like a colorful blanket that winds all the way to the waterhole.

A few monkeys and red deer were drinking at the water's edge, and a herd of goats ran out of the opposite mountain forest and also ran towards the waterhole.

Everyone was amazed by the beautiful scenery in front of them.

One by one, they held their breath, for fear that the sound would be too loud and would alarm this fairyland-like beautiful place.

After a long time, the village chief said softly, "Let's go." ”

Everyone reluctantly woke up from their intoxication, took another look at the beautiful scenery under their feet, turned around and picked up their backpacks, and began to descend step by step after the village chief.

It's just that this time when I went down the mountain, it wasn't as noisy as it was just now.

Instead, as he walked, he sometimes lowered his head to pick a flower for Garboer, and sometimes turned his head to look at the waterhole that was getting closer and closer.

Everyone has a trace of excitement in their hearts, and the mountains and forests that they have been accustomed to seeing since childhood have become as beautiful as New Year's pictures against the backdrop of the waterholes.

They are reluctant to break.

The waterhole looked close, but it was not as fast as expected, and it was not until Shen Shizheng that the group finally came to the foot of the mountain.

The red deer and goats that drank water had long since run away.

Only a few monkeys poked their heads out in the eastern woods, nervously staring at the group of people who had suddenly appeared.

A man lowered Garboer from behind, and the Monkey King recognized her at a glance and was immediately in awe.

But when she saw the sturdy man beside her, she was at a loss for a while, so she could only stand there far away, waiting for Garboer's call.

The crowd ran quickly to the waterhole, put down their baskets and plows, picked up the water and lifted it on their hands and faces.

"Come on, village chief, this water is hot."

It's no wonder that the hillsides around the waterhole are all green, and there is not even a shadow of the snow that has passed along the way.

The village chief was crouching on the ground looking at the map, and Garbore stood beside him, as if by accident, and pointed to the east side of the waterhole.

It was the place where the monkeys were waiting.

Hearing everyone call himself, the village chief rolled up the map and replied with a smile, "Got it." ”

Then he whispered to Garboer, "It's full of monkeys, are you sure you're dreaming of that place?" ”

Garboer looked up with a round little face and nodded seriously, "Mmmm, you can't be wrong." ”

Then he added: "Monkey, monkey is a good monkey, don't fight." ”

This is to intercede with the monkey in advance.

I am afraid that after a while, the villagers will owe their hands and see a humane monkey and catch one of them to play tricks.

This is the assistant she found to help everyone, and if she was wronged in front of her, she would not be happy.

How could the village chief not know her thoughts, and immediately nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, I will control them." This trip is only for food, and they will not cause other trouble. ”

"Grandpa," Garboer's expression was a little unbearable, "those grains were saved by the monkeys for themselves for the winter, shall we leave some for them when we take them?" ”

She flashed a pair of big eyes, and looked at the village chief with a pure gaze.

The village chief's heart moved.

Think of hares, pheasants, wild boars, and wild wolves......

"If these things are really prepared for the winter by the monkeys, we should keep some for them. If it weren't for the bad year, the village wouldn't have had much money to buy food, and we wouldn't have taken food from them. Alas, it's all about survival, and I'll tell you to be merciful. Garbort is a good boy, grandpa knows. ”

After the two of them agreed, the village chief walked up to the men who were happily playing in the water, "Everyone listen to me." ”。

The men fell silent.

The village chief said, "The thing is in that forest, you can come with me to take a look." ”

He had already looked in the direction Garbo had pointed out, and he could see a lot of things, although he couldn't really see them, but he had some of them in his heart.