Huang Cao looked intoxicated and inhaled deeply.

People stand up.

Tilt your head and spread your front paws in a hugging motion.

"Whew~ This damn grass fragrance, this wind, this ouch ......"

The ram first threw out the back box, his head arched out of the hole, covered in mud, especially the mud in the hair made the scalp itchy, sometimes I really envy the pig killer's oily bald head, the long hair is really cumbersome, look left and right after the hole, huh?

At the bottom of the grassy slope, the one-eyed weasel snorted and climbed up, staring at the ram's neck.

His eyes are fierce and he wants to drink blood.

"Bah, the ram, and two more chickens when you come down the mountain!"

As soon as Yuan Yan came out of the hole, he heard Huang Cao's words, and it was good to think about it carefully, it was time to celebrate.

Before he could open his mouth to order a few jars of old wine, something floated in the wind and slapped on the weasel spirit's face, and when he looked closely, he was overjoyed, it was a blueprint of hell cracks everywhere!

I thought I would be taken away by the great monk and lost, but I flew back again, okay!

Huang Cao was covered by the drawings and squeaked, Yuan Yan and Ram Gu were in a hurry when they saw this, and they reflexively flew together to grab the drawings, and almost didn't flatten the yellow grass.

"Wow, have you two ever thought about dismantling wolves!

The two young men ignored the yellow grass, and carefully put away the drawings with relief.

Maybe......

Heaven has its own arrangements for all this.

The ram glanced at the yellow grass and felt that there was something wrong with what it had just said, which was unreasonable.

"Lao Huang, who are you...... It's ......"

Asked if it was a wolf or a rat did not dare to say, there are rumors among the folk that such spirits like to find people to beg for seals, saying that it is a human or immortal can help practice, on the contrary, it is harmful, anyway, this spirit is still good, for fear that he will pit it it in a word.

"It's okay, but it's okay to say, Lao Tzu doesn't like hypocritical Fengzheng, and in the future he will be recognized by his ability, don't think I'm small, but absolutely amazing, Lao Tzu has eaten chickens and ducks and fat sheep. ”

"Why do I think you have something in your words? I'm just a ram. ”

"That's a sheep too. ”

“......”

"Shhh ”

One man and one beast saw that they were about to tear apart, Yuan Yan hurriedly interrupted and asked the two guys not to make trouble, once they were discovered by the monks of the arrogant clan, wouldn't it be in vain.

Huang Cao stroked the long beards on both sides of the corners of his mouth, and made the two humans feel at ease, feeling that the weasel spirit was also very good, and the small round ears looked not as fierce as other beasts, the key was reliable, and compared with the two of them, it was more like an old Jianghu.

Hurry up and get up, and the words of praise make Lao Huang intoxicated.

Huang Cao waved his little short claws again and again to pretend to be reserved, but in fact, he pricked up his ears for fear of missing a word.

"Hehe, it's too famous, it's too good, we've been in prison together and we're all brothers, watch Huang take you down the mountain. ”

"Lao Huang is really talented and talented. ”

Ram Gu's sycophant made Yuan Yan numb, and he was really curious about where the weasel learned the words.

Huang Cao said as he walked along the road.

"Alas, this matter is a long story, in fact, the mountains are very good, who knows that a strange thing happened one night a while ago, the moon suddenly sprinkled more moonlight and the legendary emperor slurry, although it is good, but there are many spirits in the mountains, and the territory is not enough, I can only leave my hometown. ”

"To leave one's homeland means to leave one's hometown and go to a distant land. ”

Ram Gu couldn't help but open his mouth to correct.

Yellow Grass nodded.

"It turns out that this is the case, Lao Tzu was lying on the roof of the private school to learn people's words, and the wind was too strong to hear clearly. ”

“......”

The ancients did not deceive me, and strong winds can really delay my studies.

The two young men and the gray-faced yellow grass drilled into the grass and woods behind them, seemingly without a road, but they could always find a narrow road with two feet wide, and they could walk through steep places, sometimes up and sometimes down, always avoiding the range of human activities.

The bark of many trees along the rugged narrow road is smoothed and strange.

The ram looked curious.

"Lao Huang, have you been here before?"

"Not really. ”

"Then why is it so familiar?"

"Because we are now walking the path of beasts, you humans often say that snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths, wild boars and rock sheep and so on are more roads, in the words of Mr. Private School, it is 'beast path'. ”

“......”

The two of them didn't expect to fall to such a state and rely on the beast road to escape.

Although the heart is uncomfortable, his feet are very honest to follow, twisting and turning in the mountains, encountering turbulent streams, he can always find stones to step on to cross the river, and secretly sigh that the natives are the most reliable, even if the two of them escape by themselves, they have to die of exhaustion in the mountains and can't find a way.

After walking along the valley for a long time, Huang Cao easily found a way to cross the river, a giant tree across the valley.

The water roared below, splashing and falling on the giant tree was even more slippery, and the giant tree was very thick and seemed easy to pass, but it was actually very difficult.

The yellow grass, which has been walking upright, easily walked on the giant tree.

It's called a leisurely walk.

With his paws behind his head and squinting, he looked here and there and sniffed as if the slippery was not there.

Seeing this, Yuan Yan didn't care about stepping on it, and then, his feet slipped, and he sat on the trunk of the tree, his eyes widened, and it felt sour......

Seeing this, the ram calmly put down the back box, rummaged through and took out two pairs of non-slip shoes made of animal skin.

The two men and the beast crossed the river, rested in the evening, and the yellow grass found a dry cave.

Make a fire and dry damp laundry over a blazing flame.

Frightened and frightened, they continued to climb over the mountains and mountains, and the two young people were already so tired that the soles of their feet were wooden, and they almost dragged their legs to hurry, and finally they could sleep peacefully.

The campfire crackled and was warm.

The two young people are still nibbling on cakes, the difference from the last time is that this time you can soak it in water to soften, a certain weasel went into the night to hunt, brought back two pheasants and small fish strung with grass stems, the authentic mountain stream game is delicious, wrapped in large leaves and burned in the charcoal fire for a while, the thief is fragrant.

Yellow grass has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for many years, and all kinds of interesting anecdotes and jokes come as soon as they open their mouths.

The three guys almost didn't burn the yellow paper, worshiped the handle, and became interracial brothers.

Late at night, a heavy rain came unexpectedly.

The bonfire in the cave is warm and warm, and the withered grass and dried leaves are piled up into a simple bed, and two people and a beast sleep together......

This lasted for two days, and turned into a weasel with two wild men.

Finally, at noon one day, Yuan Yan and Ram Gu almost danced with the woodcutter they met.

In the afternoon, the weather was muggy.

In the only inn in the town, Huang Cao stands on the table and gnaws on chicken bones.

"Brother Huang, don't patronize chicken, come, do a bowl!"

"This bowl of wine must be drunk! Otherwise, you won't give face and won't recognize us as brothers!"

"Second brother and third brother, my old Huang will do it first as a respect!"

Without saying a word, Huang Cao picked up the wine bowl that was particularly large for it, pressed his head into it and began to drink, his belly bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Good!"

Yuan Yan and Ram Gu shouted, raised their heads and poured violently, the farmer's turbid wine was better than the immortal brew at this moment.

Drinking, drinking is not only the category, but also the mood.

The shopkeeper and the little war II trembled, and they have seen all kinds of passenger brigades for half their lives, good people, bad people, officials, traders, thieves, and even wanted criminals, but they have never received spirits......