"Whew!"

Listening to the sound of the wind in his ears, Nie Donglai was always vigilant, after all, this place was not too far from the Valley of Hundred Flowers, so it was better to be as careful as possible.

He pondered silently in his heart.

In a short time, the fires in the Valley of Hundred Flowers grew farther and farther away until they disappeared.

......

"Whew!"

I don't know how long it took, Nie Donglai finally stopped out of breath.

It was already deep in the night, and only occasionally there was one or two chilling cicadas chirping in the fields.

It's fleeting.

It seems that even they are a little afraid of the dark night of this winter moon.

"Forget it, let's rest here tonight, and get up tomorrow and hurry back! Anyway, it should be far away from the Valley of Hundred Flowers." ”

Talking to himself, Nie Donglai gently jumped on a thick willow tree beside him, found a branch at random and sat down, leaning on the trunk to close his eyes and recuperate.

Gradually, Nie Donglai fell asleep in a daze, and today his brainstrings collapsed for a whole day, and he was indeed a little tired.

Not long after Nie Donglai fell asleep, a middle-aged man dressed in black quietly appeared next to the willow tree under him, he looked up at Nie Donglai, who was sleeping, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and pulled out an inexplicable news, saying: "Hehe, I actually fell asleep, interesting, it seems that what he said is not wrong!"

"Hey!"

After speaking, he sighed inexplicably. Then, glancing around, he disappeared without a sound.

......

......

After a while, the middle-aged man in black reappeared, but this time he walked slowly to the willow tree, his steps were very light, and he barely made a sound.

When walking, he also glanced at Nie Donglai's side from time to time, as if he was afraid of disturbing Nie Donglai's dream.

In his arms, he was still holding some dry branches and firewood.

It turned out that he hadn't really disappeared, but had come back from somewhere to find some belongings to keep warm.

Walking under the willow tree, the middle-aged man tiptoed down the belongings in his hand, rubbed his cold hands, and then set up the firewood very skillfully, and then took out a fire fold from his arms, blocked the wind with one hand, and gently blew a breath on it.

The middle-aged man held the fire fold and raised his hand slightly, once again confirming that Nie Donglai was asleep, and then slowly approached the fire fold close to the firewood that had been piled up.

His movements are not particularly skillful, but they are very steady.

After a while, I saw that the firewood was slowly burning, dispelling a lot of the darkness around me.

A relieved smile finally appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

......

......

"Click!"

Suddenly, the sound of a tree branch breaking woke him up, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and Nie Donglai found that at some point, a bonfire had already risen next to the willow tree under him.

A middle-aged man dressed in black beside the fire was filling the fire with a dead branch that had just been broken.

Nie Donglai hurriedly held his breath, secretly vigilant in his heart, he actually slept so dead, he didn't even know that someone had set up a fire not far from him, let alone when he came here.

It's a good thing he didn't find out.

Nie Donglai was secretly glad in his heart, but the next moment his face stiffened.

"Now that you're awake, come down!"

The middle-aged man casually fiddled with the bonfire on the ground and said a word without hurry.

He still sat like that, with no expression on his face, not even his head.

"Is there anyone else here?"

Nie Donglai was stunned for a moment, quietly looked left and right, and found nothing.

"Don't look at it, it's you, don't you think it's rude to sit on top of someone else's head?"

The middle-aged man still didn't look up, threw the half of the dead branch that had been lit in his hand into the fire, and said with a frown.

Nie Donglai finally made it clear that he was talking to himself.

With a slight jump, Nie Donglai jumped down from the willow tree, landed beside the middle-aged man, looked at him and asked with a depressed face, "When did you find me?"

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at him, and said casually: "I found out when I came, but you were asleep at the time, and I didn't bother you." ”

Nie Donglai raised his eyebrows, and said in disbelief: "Then you are waiting for me on purpose?"

"Do you see that?"

The middle-aged man said a little depressed.

“......”

Nie Dong has a black line, I can't see it? You've already said it very clearly, okay? I'm not a pig, I can't see it?

"Looks like you're not stupid and incorrigible!"

The middle-aged man ignored him, talked to himself, and looked him up and down again.

"Well, I look pretty good, although I'm not as handsome and graceful as God, but I'm worthy of the public. ”

"It's a little shorter, but it's passable. ”

"Well, it's just that this body is a little thinner!"

"By the way, there's a little bit of a dumbfounded!"

The middle-aged man looked at Nie Donglai, judging while looking, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking his head, sometimes frowning and sometimes grinning.

It looks like a fool.

Nie Donglai was a little baffled by him.

What's good-looking? Worthy of the public?

What's not as handsome and graceful as you?

Don't you just look at what you look like?

With a scruffy beard, unkempt hair, thick eyebrows and big ears, and a square face with Chinese characters, is a typical passer-by good?

And it's the kind that is thrown in the crowd and no one else will take a second look.

No, I don't think you can take a second look, because your hair that seems to have never been washed in your life stands on top of your head one by one, and maybe someone will really take a second look.

But, that's all.

I don't know where this middle-aged man got the courage, he actually feels that he can't compare to him?

There are such brazen people in the world.

This was Nie Donglai's first influence on him.

As for what is short and thin, from Nie Dong's point of view, it is simply nonsense.

Aren't you about the same size as me? and embarrassed to say that others are short? Coupled with his pot-bellied size, it's just an insult to other people's IQ, okay?

"Uncle, who are you?"

Nie Donglai became more and more angry the more he looked at it, where did this product come from?

No, looking at the sky, it should have broken dawn, and a glimmer of light broke through the darkness and crept in, falling on the field like a naughty child, adding luster to this place.

"What, uncle, hey, who do you call uncle?"

As soon as the middle-aged man heard Nie Donglai call him uncle, he changed his previous serious appearance, and instantly jumped up and poked Nie Donglai's face.

It looked like a rat with its tail stepped on.

"You tell God clearly, who is your uncle??"

The middle-aged man did not give up, and shouted with a red face.

"I said, uncle, are you going to be the brain...... Well, you've been hurt, right?"

Nie Donglai was speechless, could it be that he had encountered a brain-dead, right? Seeing that there are forty people in this thing, how can he still behave like a child.

Nie Donglai silently thought in his heart, if this thing really has a problem with his brain, what should he do?

Do you beat him up? Or beat him up?

This made him a little embarrassed.

The middle-aged man couldn't hear Nie Donglai's voice, and this thing dared to say that his brain was not good, so he pointed at his nose and shouted: "Your brain has been injured!"

Nie Dong looked at him like thunder, and he didn't take him seriously, but said seriously: "I have indeed suffered a brain injury and have amnesia, and I am looking for a way to recover my memory." ”

Anyway, from Nie Dong's point of view, this thing definitely has a brain problem, and it is more real than a brain-dead, so hasn't he become a neurotic?

"What kind of amnesia doesn't have amnesia?

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man didn't eat this set at all, but continued with a wave of his hand: "Don't change the topic for me!"