"Le Chaotian, Le Chaotian, where are you dog thief?"

The little boy held the empty gourd and sat in the snow at the mouth of the valley, looking at the heavy snow falling in the world very melancholy.

When they first came here, they could see many autumn mountains and yellow leaves streaked across the sky like butterflies.

But now it is not visible.

Huai'an has already had several heavy snowfalls.

Lu Xiaosan has been waiting here for a long time.

The hot pot in the snow valley is stewed into paste.

It's a pity that the Taoist hasn't come back yet.

Could it be that he really cut my heart and left me Lu Xiaosan behind?

The little boy was melancholy for a long time, and finally decided not to wait any longer.

Probably some people really can't wait.

I'm going back to Lingnan and looking for my brother.

Thinking like this, Lu Xiaosan stuffed the gourd stopper back, and then walked down the mountain little by little.

I should be at the bottom of the mountain, not in the mountain, and see you pretending.

Lu Xiaosan shook his head, as if he didn't look sad, but when he was halfway up the mountain, he suddenly looked down and saw the gourd silk on his waist.

The little boy instantly withered.

Stood there and raised his sleeve and wiped and rubbed.

"Le Chaotian, you bastard. It's so far away from Lingnan, how can I go back? ”

"I knew I wouldn't have come with you in the first place."

The little boy began to cry and weep, and then ran down the hill.

"I want to eat hot pot, I want to eat hot pot."

The devil cries wolf.

I don't know if I'm crying or laughing.

Just running, Lu Xiaosan stopped and looked at a little girl with tears in her eyes on the side of the mountain road.

"Lu Xiaosan, all my food for the winter has been stolen, wow....."

originally thought that he had hidden a lot of grain a long time ago, so the pine cones that followed Cheng Lu ran back.

The two of them screamed in the mountains.

It's sad though.

But still have to eat hot pot.

But Le Chaotian left like that, and he didn't know where he was now, and the two of them became poor again.

Lu Xiaosan became stronger, standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the town in the snow in the distance, his eyes were firm.

"I want to eat hot pot."

Songguo wiped her tears and remembered the beef meatballs she had hidden.

"How to eat?"

Lu Xiaosan gritted his teeth, picked up the gourd and pointed it at his head, smashing his face into a blur of flesh and blood.

The pine cone was stunned.

.......

A quarter of an hour later.

Songguo knelt in the town very sadly, and Lu Xiaosan, who looked miserable, lay on the straw mat behind her and pretended to be dead.

"Well-wishers.....

The little squirrel is really sad.

The thought of the beef meatballs she hid didn't know was stolen by that bastard made her heartbroken.

even cried so much that he died at one point.

"Wow......"

Songuo didn't want to say anything until the end, just knelt in the snow and cried.

After all, some people couldn't bear it and began to lose money penniless.

Lu Xiaosan pretended to be dead, listening to the crisp sound of those copper coins entering the bowl, and sighed secretly.

Le Chaotian, this bastard, is right.

Boom, clanging, this is the most beautiful song in the world.

......

Another quarter of an hour later.

The little squirrel and the little boy sat in the restaurant at the end of the town.

The dishes in the pot in front of him were floating and heavy, and the beef was fading its blood.

The crab steak is splendid, and the shrimp balls are brilliant.

Songguo clutched his chopsticks, still crying.

Lu Xiaosan said angrily: "What are you crying about, what are you crying, the bottom of the pot is salty from your crying." How can there be so many sad things in life, isn't it just that the grain is lost, and the uncle runs away? Follow me Lu Xiaosan, keep you eating and drinking well, and your fat intestines are full of brains. ”

Songguo whimpered and whispered: "I'm not sad, it's happiness, I've not eaten hot pot for a long time." ”

“......”

Lu Xiaosan was silent, didn't care about the pine cones, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the piece of beef that was just right.

It's just that at this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Lu Xiaosan's ears pricked up.

"Those two little liars are here, block the door, don't let them escape!"

Broken!

Lu Xiaosan's expression changed, and he poked his head out of the window, only to see that many people were coming here.

So he didn't have time to explain anything, and he wasn't afraid of being hot, so he reached out and picked up the dishes in front of him, poured them all into the pot, and then picked up the pot and ran away.

Songguo, who was still crying happily, didn't realize what was going on, and Lu Xiaosan had already run to the back door.

As soon as she turned around, her face suddenly turned pale, looking at a group of bitter masters who realized that she had been deceived, and said, "My senior brother is going to die, can't you want to eat a hot pot?" ”

Unfortunately, such reasons are not convincing.

Songguo also hurriedly stood up and chased after Lu Xiaosan.

The two of them held the hot pot, hugged their heads in the town, and ran for more than ten miles in the heavy snow before finally getting rid of those who were chasing them.

Songguo looked back at those people and didn't catch up again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his head to look at the hot pot in Lu Xiaosan's arms and the solidified soup on his clothes, he cried again.

"The hot pot is all spilled!"

Lu Xiaosan hurriedly put the hot pot on the ground.

The two looked down.

Not only the soup, but also the beef and meatballs inside, all of which have disappeared.

All that was left was a lonely vermicelli still hanging from the edge of the pot.

The two looked at each other, then attacked together, reaching out and grabbing the vermicelli.

"This is mine!"

"Mine!"

The two fought.

Finally exhausted, I decided to divide the vermicelli and eat it.

It's just that when I turned around, I found that the little earth dog that had been forgotten for a long time came out of nowhere, and was licking the hot pot there.

Not only the hot pot, but on the way to the two of them, there were a series of very jumping dog paw prints.

If the little earth dog can talk, it will probably be very satisfied and smile after eating all the way.

Beautiful, beautiful.

"Dog thief, I'll kill you!"

Lu Xiaosan pounced towards the little earth dog.

Songguo is finally on the same front as the little boy.

The two chased the little earth dog and ran in the snow for more than ten miles.

Finally, he didn't have the strength to chase anymore, and with a roll, he rolled into a snowman in the snow.

Pine Cone was crying there.

Lu Xiaosan was also disheartened and lay on the ground with a big word.

"Otherwise, we'll just grab it."

Lu Xiaosan said angrily.

"I'm a dignified Lingnan sword cultivator, can't I even eat a hot pot?"

"It's decided, if someone passes by here, I'll grab it directly!"

As soon as Lu Xiaosan's words were finished, he heard some movement in the heavy snow.

The little boy jumped up in an instant, broke a branch from the side, and ran towards the road in the distance.

"Stop, I'm driving this ......"

"Haha, just kidding, don't be angry, big brothers."

Before Lu Xiaosan's words were finished, his face changed.

I saw it in the snow.

Thousands of blood-stained green armor are breaking through the snow.

The little boy ran away.