Thousands of miles away, in a small valley in Wufu Hill, Kunzi, who was dressed in a basketball suit, was very depressed, and behind him were a dozen or so small monsters that were more than half meters tall. Most of the mobs were unclothed, but a few wore small sacks, like leaders. Kunzi didn't think that Tan Yuan could do anything to herself, but their croaking made her annoying. In the face of his intimidation, the group of charcoal circles also showed their canine teeth and roared, he tried to catch them, but they immediately fell to the ground on all fours and scattered. When he turned around, Tan Yuan gathered together again and followed far away.

Kunzi scolded her mother in her heart: "When I carry it, what kind of ghost place is this, I can't hit it, I can't shake it off, it's just some hot charcoal balls." ”

Kunzi's brain is not very bright, but he is very sensitive to hostility and danger, but at this time he is helpless against Tan Yuan, who exudes strong hostility. As he walked, he was looking for an opportunity to teach Tanyuan a lesson.

There was a commotion in Tanyuan, and Kunzi looked back and saw that there was one more person in the Tanyuan group. The man was very ordinary, not tall, about 1.7 meters, thin and dark, but he looked very white in the charcoal ball-like round group. The clothes on his body seem to have been cut into a sack with a few holes cut and put on randomly, and he is wearing a large bracelet on his hand, which looks very incongruous. Seeing Kunzi turn around, the sack man's eyes flickered, he stood still, and his hands were horizontally to the sides, signaling the Tan Yuan to stop. The Tan Yuan behind stopped, the Tan Yuan next to him couldn't see the movement above his head, and still walked forward in a chaotic manner, the sack man squatted down, one in one hand, clamped Tan Yuan's neck and pulled it back, the Tan Yuan realized that their target was stupid and big, they were not nervous, they were not nervous, they turned to the back of the sack man in a noisy manner, pushing each other, the sack man couldn't hang on his face, turned around and shouted, and the Tan Yuan gradually quieted down.

The sack man turned his head, piled up a smiling face, and raised his eyebrows: "Brother, let's talk!" Mandarin is very standard.

"What are you going to say?" said Kunzi in Sichuanese.

The sack man was not very accustomed to the Sichuan dialect, and he was stunned for a while before he reacted, and while walking towards Kunzi, he said: "It's about your personal safety, brother, or take a step to speak." As he spoke, the man walked up to Kunzi and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

Kunzi's right hand grabbed the sack man's wrist violently, his left hand pushed on the sack man's shoulder, his right hand pulled and turned, the sack man slipped around in a circle, and his hand was screwed behind his back, Kunzi's left hand wrapped around the sack man's neck, and then he spoke: "Personal safety?

The charcoal balls immediately fried the pot, some of them spun in circles, babbling and shouting non-stop, some showed their canine teeth to intimidate Kunzi, and a few bravely began to charge at Kunzi, and the sack man hurriedly shouted two sentences to stop the restlessness of the charcoal circles and let them retreat.

The sack man patted the arm around his neck with his right hand and said, "Light, brother, it hurts, I can't breathe." Kunzi didn't feel the hostility from the sack man, and his arm loosened slightly.

The sack man breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't mean it, but we need to avoid these Oko's first." I'm pretending to be restrained by you now...... "It turns out that the charcoal circle is called Okowu.

"Hell, you were caught by me, do you still want to pretend?" Kunzi corrected.

The sack man was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I am a hostage now, you take me out of here, and I will show you the way." Let's go to a quiet place, get you something to eat by the way, eat, and you'll be safe. ”

Kunzi didn't quite understand the intrinsic connection between eating and safety, but he was really hungry, so he carried the sack man on his shoulder and turned to leave.

The sack man hurriedly shouted to stop and said, "Brother, you must let me explain a few words, or the little one will always follow us." ”

Kunzi just wanted to eat quickly, and he didn't doubt him, so he stood still. Seeing that Kunzi didn't mean to put him down, the sack man had no choice but to lie on his shoulder and shouted to the Tan Yuan, who listened to it and immediately deflated, lying down, sitting, and fell to the ground. The sack man said, "All right, let's go, go five miles, and there is a col on the right that turns in." Kunzi didn't answer, shook off his big stride and walked towards his destination.

Neither of them spoke along the way, Kunzi didn't speak, but the sack man was upside down. Turning the col, the sack man begged Kunzi to put himself down, Kunzi was not happy at first, but when he heard the sack man say that he was going to vomit, he immediately threw him to the ground, and the sack man climbed to the side and vomited heartbreakingly. Kunzi felt that he was doing evil, and kindly slapped him twice in the back, but he didn't grasp the strength, and the sack man was vomiting wholeheartedly, and he was caught off guard by these two blows, and the person threw himself into the pile of vomit, but fortunately, Kunzi was quick and grabbed his neck and picked him up. The sack man broke free of Kunzi's hand, flashed to the side, looked at the dirt on his hands and the "sack" with disgust, shook it twice, and Kunzi hurriedly dodged away.

The sack man glared at Kunzi angrily, "Do you have a grudge against me?"

Kunzi was a little embarrassed, scratching his head and smirking. After such a toss, Kunzi's hostility went for the most part. The sack man glared at Kunzi resentfully, and Kunzi was immediately aroused goosebumps.

The road is almost all barren slopes, but there are a few small trees scattered in this col. The sack man walked to a small tree on the hillside, approached it, squatted down, and fiddled with his back to Kunzi for a while, and actually made a water pipe. The sack man washed with the hose, took off the sack on his body, and wore a pair of underwear to scrub and wash there. Kunzi found that this person was still very well-proportioned after taking off his clothes, with clear muscle lines, and he should not be subdued by him, Kunzi shook his head and walked to a place far away from the pile of filth and sat down. The sack man put the cleaned sack back on his body, and fiddled with it a few more times, but the water pipe was gone, and the tree was still the same tree. Kunzi saw it, but when he didn't see it, the sack man came over and asked where to eat. The sack man said that he had just vomited and had not recovered his strength, and that he would have to rest for a while before leaving. Kunzi thought about blaming himself for this, so he agreed. The two sat on the side of the road and chatted with each other.

"May I ask what Brother Zhou is called?" asked the sack man.

"Zhou Kun. ...... Hey, do you know my surname is Zhou?"

"Oh, I mean my last name is Zhou. The sack man snorted, "It turned out to be my family, haha, fortunately." Zhou Lin, Shuangmu Forest. Reach out to shake Kunzi's hand.

Kunzi looked at him with disgust: "Did you wash your baby's hands?"

Zhou Lin rolled his eyes: "Look at how big you look and how thick you look, you're still a cleanliness addict." After speaking, he ignored Kunzi, forgot the rest he had just said, got up and patted his buttocks, and walked into the col.

"Which one told you that you can't love clean if you look solid (strong)?" Kunzi muttered and followed.

The two walked to the end of the mountain pass, climbed a hill on the left, walked more than a mile along the mountain beam, and then went down to a mountain stream, there were more green plants on both sides of the mountain stream, and there was some life, and after walking along the mountain stream for a few more minutes, Zhou Lin stopped in front of a cliff, and there was a bush of lush weeds at the bottom of the cliff. Zhou Lin pulled the weeds to both sides, revealing a swarthy cave, he motioned for Kunzi to follow, and dodged into the cave.

The cave wall of the cave flashed a little blue fluorescence, not very bright, with the movement of footsteps, the fluorescence in front of him lit up one by one, but the one behind him was dim, much like the sensor lamp on the hotel corridor. After walking through the cave for two or three hundred meters, I saw the light in front of me, and I went out of the cave, and there was a different world.

Here is a mountain depression, a radius of about one kilometer, surrounded by cliffs, the mountain peaks are straight and steep, such as axes and knives, majestic and precipitous. The valley was covered with green grass, and the meadow was dotted with clusters of shrubs and purple fruits. There is a pool of clear water in the west, there is a spring at the bottom of the cliff, the water overflows from the pool, flows southeast along the stone path at the bottom of the cliff, flows out about fifty or sixty meters, and the water disappears at the bottom of another cliff. Three hundred meters to the east, there are four wooden houses, and in front of the wooden houses are three chaise longues side by side, each with a small coffee table next to it. There is also a drawing board on the side of the chaise longue, on which is an ink landscape painting, which seems to be painted in this mountain valley. On the right side of the hut is a laterite field, about forty or fifty square meters, single and parallel bars, stone barbells, stone dumbbells, wooden stakes, weapon racks are all available, but it is a martial arts training ground. There is also a plant with a bell mouth on the side, like a slender suona inserted in the ground. Further east of the hut is a small grove full of fruits and melons.

"Are you satisfied with this place?" In front of the wooden house, Zhou Lin's face bloomed like a flower.

"Oh...... Yes. Kunzi nodded blankly, "I'm hungry, eat on the hour." ”

Zhou Lin pointed to the bushes in frustration, and then to the grove, and took out a dustpan from under the coffee table and threw it to Kunzi, asking him to pick it himself. Kunzi picked some berries on the bushes, picked a few fruits in the woods, and washed them by the pool. took it back and put it on the coffee table, took a bunch of berries for himself, swung his body on the chaise longue, and threw them into his mouth one by one. After eating, he picked up another apple, took a bite, but his brows furrowed, and he picked up the peach and took a bite of it, "Why is it all the same taste?"

Zhou Lin smiled embarrassedly: "In order to save energy, only the shape has been changed, not the taste." ”

"Apples should be the taste of apples, peaches should be the taste of peaches, there is only one taste, there should be only one appearance. ”

"What you say makes sense, pay attention later. Zhou Lin asked unwillingly: "You don't wonder how I changed at all?"

"Why do I need to know? It's not a taste to change back and forth, haha. Kunzi said disdainfully, and then frowned: "You don't necessarily have to eat this here?"

Zhou Lin said with a hippie smile: "There are good things, but it depends on whether you are qualified to enjoy them." ”

"What's the right thing? Kunzi stood up from the recliner.

Zhou Lin turned around and walked towards the martial arts training ground, walked to the center of the field, turned around and said, "Fight." "I hugged my fist and made a starting pose.

Kunzi didn't speak, he rushed directly to the field, seeing that Kunzi was about to rush to the front, Zhou Lin was on the side of his body, and kicked out with his right foot, but Kunzi leaned back, and used the momentum to shovel Zhou Lin's supporting leg, Zhou Lin hurriedly twisted his waist, left his left foot off the ground, turned around in the air, and then stepped his right foot towards Kunzi's throat. Kunzi stretched out his hands and twisted them on Zhou Lin's feet, Zhou Lin's body was thrown backwards, Zhou Lin's hands supported the ground, and he landed in a half-kneeling position. Kunzi was about to rush up again, Zhou Lin flashed to the side, waved his hand, and stopped fighting.

Kunzi glared at Zhou Lin: "I know that your baby has a ghost." ”

Note: Tan Yuan: The folk of western Sichuan are used to bake the fire for warmth in winter, and in the Sichuan dialect, the Tan Yuan is extended to be a tricky and difficult thing or person.