Small Village, Small Town, Big Mountain Chapter 3 There are ginseng at the foot of Beiping

Xia Yunlu: 14 years old, looks 8 points, and is well developed. The figure is graceful and full, concave and convex, the face is pretty, and she likes white dresses. Father Xia Neng. Zhang Sanbao is the object of admiration, a classmate for a year.

Xia Neng: Cloth merchant. In the southerly part of Zhizi Street in Yanzi Town, the owner of a cloth shop sells cloth for a living. He has one daughter.

"Yunlu, Yunlu... You, you wait for me" Zhang Sanbao followed behind him with a smile, and his speech was a little intermittent, not because of physical exhaustion, but because of emotional excitement.

Xia Yunlu glanced at it casually, saw that it was Zhang Sanbao, and didn't bother to care, so she continued to hold the rolling cloth and walked in the direction of the east of the street.

"Yunlu, you taste, your favorite hot beef pie." Zhang Sanbao stretched out his hand and stared at the girl at close range and said, as if he wanted to pass on all the infatuation in his heart to the girl in front of him through his gaze.

"Don't eat" Xia Yunlu replied coldly, and simply stopped talking. She has been following her ass behind Zhang Sanbao, who is not ashamed or ashamed, and she has no good impression of her.

"Yunlu, I haven't seen you for a few days...",

"Yunlu, the silk cloth is very heavy...",

"Yunlu, what I have is strength...",

"Yunlu, I'll send it for you...",

A hot face with a grin, and it was not pasted, the cold ass of the beautiful girl Xia Yunlu.

Obviously, Zhang Sanbao will not please the girl, nor will he understand the girl's thoughts.

However, he ignored Xia Yunlu and didn't care.

is not ashamed and dead-faced, following Xia Yunlu, he looks like he is familiar with the road.

This time, after only following a short distance, he stopped in place, because there was still more important work in Xiaoliu Village, waiting for him.

He was affectionate, watching his "peach girl" go away little by little.

'Xia Yunlu, the raw water is tender and beautiful, look at it in my eyes, but my eyes are all beautiful! Zhang Sanbao shook his head and thought beautifully.

He doesn't know why he loves him so much in his heart!

It wasn't until Xia Yunlu's figure completely disappeared that Zhang Sanbao reluctantly turned his head and ran towards the blacksmith shop.

Nighttime.

After running and boxing, Zhang Sanbao lay on the plank bed with big black eyes, and suffered from insomnia again.

He couldn't remember how many times he had insomnia!

In the mind of the swarthy and sturdy young man, what he pretended at this time was the conversation between the blacksmith shop and the hawker during the day: there was ginseng at the foot of Beiping.

Beiping Mountain, located in the northwest of Xiaoliu Village. Within a radius of more than ten miles is the location of the mountains of this mountain.

The mountain is shrouded in thick fog all year round, and only a few people know how many peaks it really has.

At the foot of this mountain, it is rumored that many medicine pickers were attacked by poisonous snakes and beasts nearby, and lost their lives.

Therefore, there are basically only two types of people, one is the person who continues to save the wounded, and the other is the person who seeks wealth.

The next day, near evening.

In the south of the Beiping Mountains, there was a dark, sturdy and lonely young man, who told his parents to go to a friend's house for a few days when there were no crops to work, and with a bag of dry food, a fire fold and an iron sickle, with a strong physique, he hurried to Zhang Sanbao, who was a two-day journey.

At this time, he took advantage of the sky, and it was not dark, so he began to search for ginseng at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Sanbao felt very aggrieved, and this trip was the first time in his life that he went out alone.

Before leaving, he found a neighbor friend: Erdan (formerly known as Liu Er).

As a result, Liu Er shook his head like a drum.

"Brother Sanbao! Go to Beiping Mountain, this, no, no...",

"Brother Bao! There are so many people at the foot of the mountain that they have lost their lives. ”

"Brother, you know about me, I can't come to the big thing..."

I found another monkey thin friend in the same village: Erquan. The result was the same, Erquan's head shook even more.

"Brother Baby, I've become a monkey..."

"Brother Baby, I don't want to be a bamboo pole..."

"Brother baby, okay, leave me a whole corpse..."

...

At this time, on the small slope at the foot of Beiping Mountain, the night is cold and heavy.

The young man Zhang Sanbao had just finished eating dry food, found some dry firewood, and lit it in a slightly flat place.

The sickle lay flat on his side, and after two days' journey, he lay down and fell asleep.

Completely threw himself, his current situation, out of the clouds!

The night is deeper, and the fire next to him is getting smaller and smaller. The sleeping young man only felt that he was about to lose his breath, and opened his eyes in shock.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a big python with a thick arm and a diamond-shaped pattern was crawling on his body, an ugly and disgusting python head, staring straight at him, scaring the young man's soul out of the sky.

The young man hurriedly tried to prop himself up, and the python happened to take advantage of this gap and quickly wrapped up.

The frightened young man, who didn't have time to think about it, grabbed the sickle next to him, and slashed it indiscriminately towards the parts that were easy to cut off.

The python seemed to be stimulated, and the strength of the entanglement was a little stronger.

The young man only felt shortness of breath, and under the drive of survival instinct, the strength that burst out was stronger, more fierce and faster.

Sensing that these were far from enough, the young man opened his 'big mouth' and bit down fiercely at the part that was cut by the sickle.

He didn't care about the stinky flesh in his mouth and the sticky blood in his hands, and the discomfort it bringed!

At this time, the young man had only one ruthless thought in his heart:

Kill it!

The life-and-death contest between humans and pythons finally died a few minutes after the python was cut off, and the dead could not die anymore.

The frightened and embarrassed young man panted and looked at the bloody python, and he was afraid for a while. My little life was almost lost here.

It can only be said that the luck of the python tonight is not very good, if it is other medicine pickers, a full meal is not worried.

But it just so happened that the sturdy crop boy of the Lian family, who braided if you don't braid!