Chapter Twenty-Seven: The World's First Class Treacherous Things
When Xi Yu thought that this paradoxical thing was over like this, he got up the next day to take a look, and saw that there was a fat wild pheasant around him that should have been empty, with colorful feathers, and his throat was pierced by some kind of fangs, and he couldn't die anymore. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He rubbed his eyes, wondering which beast was passing by, but had accidentally left his prey here. Last night he slept soundly, but he didn't realize it, at this time, he realized it later, and there was a little chill in the back of his head, and he "groaned" in his heart, if the beast had bad thoughts about himself and bit his throat, then he Xi Yu would not end up with hatred.
Xi Yu, who felt that there was nothing to provoke him, had long stopped looking for caves or climbed on the branches to sleep, and at night he lay down with a burden pillow, anyway, even snakes, insects, rats and ants avoided him, and it was warm to lie down by the fire.
And what I saw this time inevitably sounded a wake-up call for Xi Yu, who was a little carried away, and he couldn't rely on his inexplicable wonder to be negligent by gnawing the divine power born from Lingzhi, I don't know how many dangers there are in the mountains.
Xi Yu blamed himself deeply, and was determined to take it as a warning, but he was also puzzled in his heart, what was this thing that bit the dead pheasant and took it next to him? He first dug a pit and buried the dead chicken, did not eat it indiscriminately, thought about it again, and finally made up his mind to pay attention to it and wanted to find out.
That night, he was still lying in the original place and sleeping with his clothes closed, thinking wildly with his eyes open, thinking of Chengxian for a while, and thinking of the village for a while, until the middle of the night, there was no movement in the third watch, Xi Yu's eyelids fought, and he kept silently chanting in his heart "Can't sleep, can't sleep ......", lasted for a long time, and couldn't help muttering in his stomach, it seems that it's just a coincidence, that thing won't come tonight, and finally can't stand the sleepiness and falls asleep.
When it was almost dawn, the grass moved, Xi Yu felt something approaching in a daze, and then heard a "chirp" sound, he opened his eyes a thin slit, and saw two stars of miserable green fluorescence floating, and then there was another pair, gloomy, like a floating ghost fire.
He was suddenly shocked in his heart, he was awake for the most part, and he still pretended to be asleep, he wanted to see the true face of this thing, and opened the gap in his eyes a little, and by the faint light of the sky, Xi Yu finally saw the thing clearly.
It turned out to be two little weasels, one of which was still holding a dead chicken, with a mouth full of hair, and stretched his neck to Xi Yu and whispered, it seemed to be very angry, Xi Yu saw at a glance that it was the one he buried, and the other had a large piece of bloody stuff in its mouth, it was actually the heart of some kind of beast, so fresh that it almost seemed to be still beating.
As soon as the two little weasels had left their hearts behind, they each squeaked twice, jumped away lightly, slipped into the grass, and disappeared.
Xi Yu sat up, his face suddenly showed a strange look, he couldn't laugh or cry, he could probably guess it, these two little weasel cubs must have been sent by the old yellow skin, as for sending food to the door, I am afraid that he saw Xi Yu's skills and came to show goodwill, lest its rat and wolf grandson be poisoned by this kid.
In this big mountain, all the enlightened and enlightened beasts have their own set of rules, and the river water has always been not against the well water, but suddenly there is such an anomaly as Xi Yu, who is rampant and domineering in the mountains and wilderness, and it is even more taboo to eat meat and vegetables, so it is naturally difficult to feel at ease.
Xi Yu smiled dumbly and said: "This old yellow skin is really a refinement, and his behavior is more cunning than human thoughts, and he actually knows how to be courteous and please me, which is really a treacherous thing in the world...... However, as the saying goes, weasels steal chickens, and everyone shouts and beats them, and it doesn't seem to be out of nowhere, so they really don't blame them. ”
knew that it was a good intention, but looking at the bloody and stinky internal organs, Xi Yu was so disgusted that his eyes rolled up, how dare he enter, so he had to nod in the dark, and then waved his hand, and made a series of complex gestures that he didn't know much about, expressing his gratitude, and politely refused this delicious meal, but I don't know if the old yellow skin saw it.
Xi Yu didn't think too much, he was still in a hurry during the day, and it was still too early to get out of these ten major mountains.
As a result, the old yellow skin didn't know if he felt a little surprised, this human being with a special taste was unexpectedly difficult to serve, but at the same time he was determined to satisfy Xi Yu, the next day Xi Yu woke up from the tree, looked down, and found that there were several colorful dead snakes hanging below, which had stiffened, and their heads and tails were entangled.
Xi Yu looked at the shadow of the two small miscellaneous animals jumping away, and felt quite helpless, knowing that today, it was better to pluck and wash the pheasant, roast it on the fire and eat it, where would there be so many things, but when he saw that these colorful and fanged snake heads were triangular, he didn't dare to peel the skin and lower his belly, so he had to refuse this meal again.
The old yellow-skinned man seemed to feel that he had been given a cold reception, and he was so angry that he didn't send the two little cubs over again for a day.
Xi Yu felt a little uneasy in his heart, a little regretful, such treatment is really inappropriate, I don't know if he offended this humane mountain king, then I am afraid that he will not be at peace in the future, they are the real masters of the mountain.
Speaking of folk stories about weasels, they are always juxtaposed with fox fairies and the like, and there are too many grotesque and scary legends, but Xi Yu has been in contact with it a few times, and he feels that it is not as evil as he imagined, it is just a beautiful intention, and it is not harmless from beginning to end.
To his delight, when he filled the water bladder by the mountain stream, the two little cubs appeared again, this time it was daylight, Xi Yu pretended not to wake up but seemed to have already been noticed, and found that it was not so vicious.
Two little cubs jumped in front of Xi Yu, their fur was as bright as silk, their small eyes were black, they were very spiritual, and brought two kinds of food, one was holding a live fish with a tail and threw it on the ground, still struggling to shake his body, and the other staggered and stood up, holding a fruit that could not be named in both paws, their ancestors also came, and the old yellow skin still rode on the badger pig, and walked out of a bamboo forest, still bowing to Xi Yu very politely.
Xi Yu hurriedly learned to return the gift this time, and then chose the fruit without hesitation, and he didn't care whether it was poisonous or not, he swallowed it in three or two clicks, and shook his head, making a very delicious appearance while clucking and gnawing.
It's not that he doesn't want to eat fish, but he can't eat it raw, not to mention that if he doesn't choose it this time, he himself will feel sorry for it, who knows what more bizarre things they will send next.
The two little cubs are not afraid of people, but they are afraid of life, after Xi Yu spit out the core, they jumped away with a bang, the old yellow skin saw that Xi Yu seemed to have an endless aftertaste, relieved, and arched his paws again, Xi Yu also hurriedly followed suit.
With such a relationship, the old yellow skin seems to have finally put his mind at ease, this human not only will not hurt them, but is very easy to get along with, often changing tricks to bring things to Xi Yu, so after roughly figuring out Xi Yu's taste, he gave up sending those flesh-and-blood foods, but changed to all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits.
Xi Yu often swallows these flowers and fruits immediately without thinking, chewing and chewing, and the taste is not the same back, sometimes souring the big teeth, sometimes tender and delicious, so that he eats it with great relish, full of praise.
Xi Yu didn't eat in vain, sometimes he would pick up his pants and catch a few fish in the water, and the two little cubs cheered and cheered, and at the same time, they played with Xi Yu more often.
He has a youthful heart and no worldly prejudices, and soon got along with the two little weasel cubs, which also made Xi Yu no longer feel so lonely, and often remembered the carefree childhood time in the village, stealing chickens and dogs all day long, and doing nothing.