Song Shushu didn't have the heart to eat breakfast anymore, so he fried two eggs indiscriminately, and he always felt like when he ate it!

I took a bite casually, looked at the small stick that was still thrown on the bed, and smiled bitterly, I still went to Wutiangui's branch secretary's house first, and explained yesterday's events clearly, I was really drunk too much and was going crazy with alcohol......! Alas, don't mention it!

When did your own wine become so bad! But now I look back on it, the fruit wine brewed by Lao Hou is really fragrant, and the stamina is really great.

Thinking back again, I already have some vague memories, as if I chased monsters all over the village, and I didn't see anyone eat me.

Suddenly, Song Shushu's waist stiffened a little, and the monsters in the village were not as terrible as he thought! The so-called document 1380 seemed to be quite binding.

As soon as I went out, I turned around the root of the house, and saw Hu Li squatting in the corner of the wall, holding a small stick, pulling an ant nest in the corner, like a mentally handicapped, just good-looking, and also a good-looking mentally handicapped!

As soon as Hu Li raised her head, her palm-sized little face was full of resentment, and she said glutinously: "I'm waiting for you to sober up and subdue demons, when will you save me!"

Song Shushu was embarrassed at this moment, and hurriedly shook his hands and said, "Don't make trouble, I'm ...... Haha, I drank too much, and I was about to apologize to the branch secretary!"

"Won't you apologize to me!" Hu Li said quietly.

"Of course, Julie, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I've drunk too much...... Alas, I wasn't like this before, probably ......"

"Uh-huh, you know, you're stressed!"

After Hu Li heard Song Shushu's word of apude, she immediately smiled, threw the stick, jumped up and grabbed Song Shushu's arm, and said with a smile: "Even if you are stressed, you are not allowed to drink that wine anymore, Lao Hou that old guy is very bad, he just deliberately drunk you, and when you get drunk, he runs faster than anyone else, not a good demon! ”

Hu Li directly put all the charges on Lao Hou, it seems that Song Shushu is completely innocent, and the transformation of his face like turning a book makes Song Shushu a little unable to turn back for a while, this girl is a little coaxing.

Hu Li continued: "The old turtle doesn't need to apologize, he understands better than anyone else, by the way, don't you still have to look around the village again, go, I'll take you to Dongshan to have a look!"

"Ah, there is only one river in the south, and it is said that there are still two rivers that I haven't looked at, and the north river on the other side of the north forest...... Forget it, I'm not going to the north!"

Song Shushu is particularly interested in the first, second, and third rivers in the south, but he has a sense of fear in the north, because the mountain is in the north, and it is still the forbidden place of the demon clan, and he is that place, which has been recognized by the Golden Dragon King and has become a messenger between humans and demons.

Dongshan is far away, you have to walk several kilometers away, and you have to cross two rivers, one is only two or three meters wide, but the river beach is a small river with a width of dozens of meters, and you have to pass through a big river with a river beach of nearly 1,000 meters, this big river is a tributary of the Beida River, and after two rivers, it is Dongshan.

Dongshan is a big mountain like a droplet, the highest side, because of geological changes, formed like a county cliff, there are hundreds of meters high stone stones, hard granite forms a half-human wide crack, from time to time there are various birds flying in and out of the cracks.

As soon as you go around the stone slab, it is a gentle hillside, a large area of snow-white birch trees, and oak trees with rugged bark and five-pointed star-shaped leaves, because they grow on the barren slopes, the trees are relatively low, twisted trunks, low tree bodies, and lush branches and leaves, forming an artistic shape like potted gardening.

In the sparse forest, there are large areas of shrubs, and the one that bears small green and red fruits is the thorny fruit, which has thorns all over the body, and this thorny fruit is said to be a fruit, in fact, it has no practical value, but the thorny fruit flower before the result, there is also a name, called wild rose, whether it is used to make cakes or soak in water to drink, it is a rare self-cultivation product, but unfortunately it is out of season.

The next big patch of lying on the ground shrubs made Song Shushu's eyes light up all of a sudden, it was hazelnuts, and these hazelnuts were in the half-ripe season, between the branches and leaves, three or five were crowded together, and the furry skin looked particularly familiar, so that Song Shushu couldn't help but look down at his body.

"Crunch!"

With a crisp sound, Hu Li grabbed a handful of hazelnuts and rubbed her hand to crush the outer layer of bitter skin.

"Now is the time to be tender, and there is still a lot of juice, but it tastes like autumn, not as fragrant as autumn, in winter, the old aconitum will fry the hazelnuts, quack, I can swallow it for a day!

Song Shushu took Hu Li and handed it over, the hazelnuts that had been crushed into the shell, the hazelnuts in this place are also big, and the tender kernels in them are the size of a big finger, chewed in the mouth, full of juice, and with a faint aroma of oil.

Song Shushu said with a smile: "Southerners like to stew chicken with chestnuts, and in our place, stew chicken with this tender hazelnut, it must taste good!"

"Ah, that's a little more picking!"

Hu Li said, got into the bushes, grabbed the fluffy hazelnuts with her two little hands, and picked them together with the bitter skin, and in a short time, she picked a big bag, no less than a dozen pounds.

When I was about to reach the village, I encountered no less than thirty pheasants on the road a few kilometers away, but Song Shushu and Hu Li did not catch any of them.

The thing looked very fat, but it was surprisingly nimble, and with a slight alarm, it suddenly turned into a faint shadow against the turf, and disappeared into the grass by the roadside.

Song Shushu didn't believe in evil, and chased a fat and beautiful wild rooster for a while, but the big pheasant turned into a colorful light and directly got into the thorny fruit seedling.

Song Shushu didn't catch it, and also stepped into one foot, as a result, the bushes full of fine thorns let him know what a dilemma is, this foot is easy to step in, but it is difficult to come out, surrounded by fine thorns, it hurts badly to move, let alone pull out.

In response to the Buddha's saying, if you are in a thorn, you will not be hurt if you don't move!

Motionless, that is Wang Ba, how can Song Shushu keep sticking his feet in the thorn nine fruit tree and pretending to be a Buddha.

After tossing for more than half an hour, it was considered to be able to pull out the foot, good guy, the calf and ankle, more than a dozen small bloody wounds, looked terrifying.

"I told you not to chase, you won't listen, this time you have a long memory!" Hu Li squatted at Song Shushu's feet, picking at the remaining thorns on his legs, while muttering glutinously.

Looking at the well-behaved, cute and considerate, occasionally there are some savage and more real little girls, Song Shushu is really difficult to associate her with the demon, it may be that she was drunk and crazy yesterday, and she also lost her fear of the monsters in the village, and they all chased the village and beat her, and there was a fart fear.

"You're hurt, go, I'll carry you!"

"It's okay, it's just a little flesh wound, and it doesn't delay walking!"

"Why are you grinding!"

Hu Li said, as soon as she pulled Song Feiyang's arm, she directly carried him on her shoulders like a sack, and strode towards the village.

Song Shushu is called an embarrassment, but he is also a big man of one meter seven or eight, weighing more than one hundred pounds, and being carried by a petite girl who is one meter six and weighs no more than 100, how awkward it is!