Chapter 12: Exploring the Green Dragon Terrace
Later, the rumors spread farther and farther away. At the request of Amy, Chi Hanfeng, and Lei Ge, during the meal, Daqingshan talked about his past while eating.
Within a radius of 100 miles, there is hardly anyone who does not know that there is a designated heir of the mountain god in Xiaojiao Village at the western foot of Longya Mountain, and it is said that his parents did not die, but were chosen by the mountain god to patrol the mountain. Some people say that he saw his parents galloping down the mountain on a snow leopard in Longya Mountain; some people say that every time Daqingshan went hunting, all the animals on the mountain lined up to wait for him, and he liked the one, so he touched its head with his hand, and the beast followed him all the way down the mountain, and when he was about to reach the village, the beast roared into the sky and committed suicide; and some people said......
"Then how did you kill it? You're only 9 years old, how can you kill a snow leopard?" Amy asked anxiously.
"Well, that's it," Daqingshan said, while taking out two 50 centimeter-long wooden sticks with two sharp ends from the burden behind his back, "Once I picked up a dead snow rabbit, after disemboweling, I found that it was not frozen to death, and there was a long grass root in its stomach, which was probably not found in the ice and snow, and then I ate a complete grass root, but I didn't expect that the grass root pierced the stomach." Then I tried to find a few of the toughest trees and sharpened the ends. "Daqingshan bent the two pointed ends of a wooden stick together vigorously" Then, you see, bend them together, tie them up with thread, put them in a large bowl, and freeze them into a puck. Finally, the string is cut with a knife and the puck is coated with animal fur or oil. Throw such ice hockey balls in the places where animals grow and haunt, there are very few things to eat in winter, so some animals will swallow the meat ice balls, which are very hot in the animal's stomach, the ice melts quickly, the wooden stick straightens at once, and most animals will be pierced out of the stomach perforated. So, every time, I just went to pick up the dead animals. Daqingshan said modestly.
"Then why don't you kill Snow Bear in this way?" Amy asked, and Reg angrily glanced at his apprentice with a white eyeball, accusing him of delaying the story of the green puppy.
"Snow bears hibernate in the winter, there is no way to find ice in the summer, and snow bears do not eat dead animals in the summer. Daqingshan explained seriously.
"Oh, what's the matter with that puppy?" asked Reg with concern.
In fact, the people in the village did not notice that as the weather gradually warmed, Daqingshan caught fewer and fewer prey, and more and more were no longer carnivores, but became some herbivorous snow hare or snow pheasant, and the prey began to have shè holes in crossbow arrows.
After the weather warms, carnivores can basically prey on prey, and rarely eat the carcasses of ** animals, Daqingshan gradually began to open the steel crossbow left by his father to load arrows on it, and began to ambush on the mountain shè to kill some small animals.
The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and in order to hunt more prey, Daqingshan sometimes camps outside.
One night at the end of chūn and the beginning of summer, Daqingshan picked up some firewood and lit a roaring bonfire, the temperature difference between day and night at the end of chūn was very large, and even if you hid in a leeward place at night, you could still feel the north wind whistling by.
Looking at the bonfire in front of him, Daqingshan stretched the two snow rabbits that had been cleaned up with a wooden fork and hung them on top of the bonfire.
Daqingshan kept shaking the wooden fork that held the rabbit, and the flames that gently roasted the rabbit meat made a sizzling sound, and the oil seeped out of the meat, wrapped in salt grains and dripped on the fire, and the flames jumped and jumped. With the mountain breeze, the aroma of the roasted meat spreads warmly with the heat of the fire, and it should be a very rare reward to be able to eat a roast rabbit comfortably after a hard day's work.
At the end of the barbecue, it is best to use a small charcoal fire to burn it slowly. Daqingshan's father taught him this truth, and seeing that the meat was almost cooked, he re-lit another bonfire, extinguished the original bonfire, lowered the stand for hanging meat, and slowly roasted it with residual heat. Taking advantage of this time, Daqingshan found a flat place under the cliff, spread out the animal skin, and went to bed early after eating the meat.
After cleaning up, Daqingshan turned around and was about to shake the wooden fork hanging meat again, just turned around, Daqingshan was stunned: a green sè puppy, sitting in his position just now, grabbed the barbecue fork with his two front paws and shook the rabbit meat, green sè's saliva hung on the corner of his mouth, seeing that Daqingshan found it, the puppy was not panicked at all, and barked at Daqingshan, one paw pointed to the rabbit meat, one paw pointed to his little belly, and the tail was desperately fluttering and shaking around.
"It's so cute", Da Qingshan thought as he walked over and stroked the puppy's little head. "What, hungry?"
"Woo-woo-" the puppy nodded excitedly.
"It must have been abandoned by the owner. Upon closer observation, Daqingshan found that the puppy turned out to be a cripple, with two front paws seriously degraded, and there was no way to run on four feet, but only to walk clumsy on two hind legs, and he also fell and fell. "It's pathetic. Thinking of his poor life experience, Daqingshan felt quite sympathetic.
The cold wind blew, the puppy curled up in a ball, and "Ah Nao" sneezed. Daqingshan was very distressed when he saw it, lifted his leather coat, pulled the little thing in, and only showed a small head and looked at the rabbit meat with saliva.
The rabbit meat is fully cooked, Daqingshan dismantled the rabbit meat, put the best two hind legs into the front paws of the puppy, it seems that this little guy is very satisfied with Daqingshan's barbecue skills, snoring and eating, and then satisfied, patting the rolling little belly and crawling in Daqingshan's arms and falling asleep.
The next day, Daqingshan took the puppy up the mountain to hunt, oh, the little guy now has a name: "Lu'er". It is so stupid that it doesn't run as fast as a rabbit, and often rolls from top to bottom of the mountain in pursuit of its prey. Daqingshan's stomach hurt from laughter, and there were very few prey on this day, only a small snowcock.
At night, it was like this again, Daqingshan came to roast, and Lu'er was wrapped in Daqingshan's leather clothes and smelled the aroma of meat.
The harvest on the third day was better, two rabbits and one snowcock. Barbecue and eat on the leeward slope (I can't say how pleasant the life of the master is: barbecue every day, but it's a pity that it's with a cold-blooded animal, if it's a warm mm @_@).
The howling night wind suddenly became violent, and snowflakes like goose feathers floated in the sky. "Strange, it's nice during the day. Daqingshan wondered as he added some more firewood to the bonfire.
"Click, click" The sound of bitter grass being trampled down was heard in the distance.
An old man in black sè clothes walked out in the middle of the night, glanced at Daqingshan, and slowly sat down next to the bonfire. Lu'er poked her head out of her leather coat and saw the old man, jumped up with great excitement, and plunged into the old man's arms.
"Looks like I've met my master. "Da Qingshan is not very happy, although this puppy is very stupid to run, but Da Qingshan, who has always been lonely, how much he hopes that someone can accompany him.
After swallowing a mouthful of spit, Da Qingshan finally couldn't help but ask for someone for the first time. "Hello, uncle. Is this puppy you?"
The old man was obviously stunned, "Puppy, oh, you said he, yes, it's mine." ”
"Hmm...... Well...... You...... Can you give him to me?" Daqingshan said hesitantly.
The old man's eyes lit up suddenly, like a lightning bolt in the night sky. "You want him?"
"Well, my name is Daqingshan, I'm alone, I really want a partner, I will take good care of him. ”
"Well, that's fine. The old man seemed to be making up his mind. He looked at the puppy, then at Da Qingshan, and then asked Da Qingshan in a firm tone: "Da Qingshan, are you willing to be with it for the rest of your life?"
"I do. Absolutely. "I don't know how to do it, at that moment, Daqingshan felt very sacred and solemn.
"What about you?" the old man looked down at the puppy, "Are you willing to be with Daqingshan for the rest of your life?"
"Uh......h Woo......" The puppy nodded and wagged its tail.
The old man stretched out his withered hand and held Daqingshan's hand and the puppy's front paws: "O holy god, Pyrot, your descendants are willing to make a sacred covenant with the descendants of the creator god - let heaven, earth, and God witness this sacred moment together!"
At that moment, the sky thundered and lightning. When Da Qingshan opened his eyes again, the old man was gone.
An old man's voice came from the sky: "Daqingshan, when you have any difficulties or doubts, you can go to the Green Dragon Terrace of Longya Mountain." ”
"Oh, lads don't tell the truth. The old magician was so angry that his beard floated. "You've signed a contract, and you're lying to me. ”
"No, what is a contract?" Da Qingshan looked innocent.
"It's the Dragonbreaker Pyrot!" the old magician roared. A bolt of lightning streaked across the clear sky. The frightened old magician shrank his neck.
"Hoho, someone dares to scold the dragon god who is on an equal footing with the creator god, he has courage, I appreciate it. The nice man's voice sounded leisurely.
Lei Ge obviously didn't give up, so he insisted on going to the Green Dragon Terrace to have a look - the wishful wheel played very loudly in his heart: anyway, there was Daqingshan, the signing person of the dragon, and the dragon would not do anything to them. It would be nice if you could harvest something, for example, ancient magic, dragon magic, or something else. Chi Hanfeng, who knew it, also wanted to see if he could find anything valuable in the dragon's lair, and the journey was very safe, so why not do it, so he raised his hands to make a statement.
Amy vaguely felt that something was not quite right, limited by experience, and still could not capture the mentality of the two old foxes. Daqingshan, on the other hand, was reluctant to break up with his new friends, and he also wanted to see what the old man said about the Green Dragon Terrace, so he was very willing.
I can't say why: has the pace of these chapters slowed down, and do you still want to see more of the battle scenes?
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