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In the past few days, he has been picking wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, and the wild fruits have just tasted good, but he has been eating them for a few days, and he feels tired of them.

As the saying goes, half the size of the child, eat the poor old man.

Zhao Liang was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and if he didn't eat meat for a day, he would feel low in energy, but there was no trace of any beast at the bottom of the valley.

When Zhao Liang was at a loss, he was pleasantly surprised that there were fish in the stream.

This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

The fish in this stream are white, about a foot long, and look crystal clear and boneless.

Zhao Liang happily jumped into the stream to catch it, and after half an hour, the joy just now disappeared.

These fish are estimated to have swam out of an underground river, and they are extremely sensitive, and they can detect the slightest fluctuation in the water in advance.

Zhao Liang touched the fish several times, and he also felt that he couldn't keep his hands slippery, and he couldn't catch them at all.

He walked ashore dejected, wet and soaked, and sat on the shore to think about what to do.

Several white fish swam around in front of him, as if mocking his poor fishing skills.

He looked at the trees at the bottom of the valley, and suddenly thought of a good way, and jumped up at once, and several white fish were also startled, and hurriedly shook their heads and swam away.

Zhao Liang skimmed off a large branch from a big tree and polished it with a stone.

As a result, this large branch became a girl-shaped fork, which was just right for spearing fish.

Zhao Liang learned the lesson of the last time, no longer jumped into the water to catch the fish, but stood on the shore and waited slowly for the fish to swim over, and then, with lightning speed, he slammed towards the harpoon, and as a result, he suddenly hit a big fish.

Zhao Liang danced happily, opened the intestines of the fish, cleaned it, and roasted it on the fire with a branch, and after a while, a rich fragrance spread.

Before the fish was completely cooked, Zhao Liang chewed impatiently, although it was so hot that he grinned, but it was finally meaty.

After filling all the fish into his stomach, Zhao Liang felt that his whole body was full of energy.

He looked at the fire that was still burning in front of him and began to be stunned, and pondered about the matter of leaving the valley again.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, yes, fire.

Zhao Liang remembered that Jiang Ran had told him the story of King You's smile for Bo and the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera.

Uncle Tian and Mr. Jiang are probably still looking for me in the mountains these days, I lit a fire at the bottom of the valley to make smoke, if they can see it, they will know that I am at the bottom of the valley, and they will definitely find a way to save me out, Zhao Liang secretly made up his mind.

As soon as he said it, Zhao Liang began to collect a large number of dead branches and leaves, and by the evening, the entrance of the cave had been piled up with a large firewood pile more than one person high.

This night, Zhao Liang was very excited, as if he saw hope beckoning to him, and seemed to see the situation out of the valley.

Early the next morning, Zhao Liang began to get busy.

He lit the fire as high as he could, and then put many branches and leaves on top of the fire to make as much smoke as he could. But seeing the thick smoke billowing at the bottom of the valley, covering the sky and the sun, Zhao Liang's tears flowed out.

Half an hour later, Zhao Liang's hope was shattered again, and although the bottom of the valley was blazing with fire and thick smoke, the smoke drifted into the air and disappeared less than fifty zhang.

The bottom of the valley is 500 zhang away from the peak, and if you look at it from above, you will definitely not be able to see the smoke.

"Chirp, chirp" Zhao Liang's thrush neighbor protested loudly at him.

It turned out that Zhao Liang's Beacon Fire Operation was too noisy, and the thrush's nest was near the fire that Zhao Liang lit, and the smoke smoked the thrush and its four little thrushes enough.

Zhao Liang saw that the beacon fire operation ended in failure again, so he quickly extinguished the fire, saving the thrush from choking.

When the thrush saw that Zhao Liangyan was silent, he circled twice and returned to the nest to continue to take care of the little thrush.

For more than ten days in a row, Zhao Liang had nothing to do, just picking wild fruits every day to satisfy his hunger, and taking a fork to catch fish in the stream.

There is no nail in the mountain, time is like a white horse, two months pass by in a flash, and it is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn.

On this day, Zhao Liang had just finished eating a few wild fruits he had picked, and suddenly, he heard the eager chirping of thrushes, which was obviously different from usual, as if something had happened.

Zhao Liang hurriedly ran to the bottom of the tree to take a look, and saw a big spotted snake with a thick bowl mouth, spitting out a letter, crawling along the branch towards the thrush's nest.

A few baby thrushes were only three months old and had no idea that a catastrophe was coming.

The thrush was so anxious that it chirped and chirped, and it flew into the air to attract the attention of the big snake, but the big snake was unmoved, and crawled straight towards the four little thrushes in the nest.