Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 65

There was a red light reflected in the distant sky, the sky was gray and hazy, as if the faint smell of fireworks could already be smelled at the nose, and the scale of the mountain fire seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

If this momentum continues, it will only be a matter of time before it spreads to this side.

It's just that he was a little puzzled. There was no thunder in the past two days, so how could it cause a mountain fire?
Is it because of spontaneous combustion?
It shouldn't be a human factor, right?

He didn't dare to think about human factors. When he first came to this world, he was eager to find a human civilization.

But now, he is a little afraid of contacting human civilization.

He felt that this was wrong. After being alone for a long time, it was easy to suffer from communication disorders, which would be really troublesome.Moreover, since you are lucky enough to come to this world, how can you not go out and see the beauty of this world?It's good to have a look!

What if I accidentally found a beautiful girl?Isn't it better than hanging out alone in the mountains?
He believed that with his current abilities, he would definitely be able to get along in human society.

Sitting blankly on the roof of the small bamboo building, daydreaming, watching the sun rise slowly, dyeing the eastern sky with a layer of blush.

Looking to the west, the sky over there also looks like a sun is rising.

There was only a pile of charcoal left in the bonfires around the small bamboo building.

In the corner of the grass, there were no wild animals anymore.

Originally, there were quite a few beasts climbing up from the lake last night, but then a smarter one appeared, leading a group of silly beasts, and left from the direction of the bamboo forest.

The height of the grassland from the bamboo forest is only two or three meters, and the lowest point is only more than one meter. There is a slope between the bamboo forest and the back mountain grove.The wild beasts could not go directly from the grassland to the back mountain grove, but they could make a turn in the direction of the bamboo forest and continue on their way.

This morning, there is no more cheerful sound of birds singing.

Occasionally, one or two howls of wild animals can be heard from the mountains and forests.

Looking back at the grove, I found that the grove did not seem to have suffered much damage. It is estimated that there were not many beasts passing through this grove yesterday.

He jumped down from the roof of the bamboo building, took some dried meat from the porch, cleaned it, put it in a stone pot and boiled it, and put some dried mushrooms along the way.

After making two snakeskin bags out of the python skin, the mushrooms he picked had a place to put them after they were dried in the sun.And there are not only dried mushrooms, but also dried bitter vegetables.

Dried bitter herbs are used to make broth, which is also one of Yun Buliu's favorite dishes.

After cooking a large pot of stewed crocodile soup with mushrooms, and having breakfast, Yun Buliu picked up the leather pouch containing the short spear, and set off with the little fur ball, the little milk tiger, and the little white snake to the fruit forest.

He intends to go and see the monkey, to see if it has been coerced by the beasts and escaped.

If the group of monkeys ran away, he planned to go to the monkey mountain to look for them to see if there were any monkeys left.Perhaps in the coming year, this fruit forest will belong to him!
Yun Buliu thought happily in his heart, but he didn't feel ashamed at all.

The little white snake was wrapped around his neck, and his small head rested on his broad shoulders.

The little milk tiger no longer had the restlessness of last night. It gathered around his feet, its footsteps became very brisk, jumping up and down happily, and yelling twice from time to time.

On the contrary, the little fur ball jumped onto the tree and looked towards the distant mountains to the west from time to time.

When Yun Buliu jumped on the stone beam through the branches and came to the edge of the fruit forest, he saw a group of monkeys squatting on the stone beam with their heads shrunk, looking at the fruit forest with lingering fear.

The fruit grove was in a mess at this time, it had been ruined badly, and there were collapsed and broken fruit trees everywhere, as if it had been ravaged by a typhoon.

Even in that piece of fruit forest, you can still see many beasts that were trampled to death, including some monkeys.

The golden monkey king was still alive, but when the monkey eyes looked at Yun Buliu, they couldn't help but look sad, and their eye sockets were red, as if they had just cried.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu couldn't help being stunned, then reached out and patted it on the shoulder.

"Brother Monkey, please be sorry! This is a natural disaster, and no one wants it to happen. The most important thing now is that the wildfire is likely to burn here. You have two choices, one is to take your group out of here , and the other is when the wildfire comes, come to that lake to find me.”

It doesn't matter whether the monkey can understand it or not, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't understand it. Anyway, after saying these words, he feels that he is worthy of it.

As for the idea of ​​going to Monkey Mountain to find monkey wine, he gave up after seeing the monkey.

Although I don't know why the monkey didn't leave with the herd, but since it didn't leave, then you can't go to its territory to find things in front of it, that's too careless.

Although his current clothes and bearded appearance are very savage, but he feels that he is still a decent person, at least compared with these monkeys.

After saying hello to the monkey, he jumped off the stone beam and prepared to return to the grove from the right hand side of the fruit forest, and take a look at the trap he dug by the edge of the grove.

He felt that under the circumstances of last night, prey would really fall into it.

The bushes between the fruit forest and the wilderness where the salt mine is located have disappeared without a trace under the trampling hooves of the beast army.

He could even see the figures of some wild beasts lying on the ground, being trampled into a pool of blood and mud. The tragic death made him frown involuntarily.

At some point, the little furball jumped onto his head, his shoulders were occupied by the little white snake, and the little furball had to lie on his messy instant noodle hairstyle.

I saw its limbs spread out, just buckled on his head.

Although this little guy's behavior was really rude, he still resisted throwing it out.He could feel its body trembling.

He was worried that if he accidentally provoked this timid guy at this time, it would hit him like a conditioned reflex.

Although he often asked it to give him a shot, obviously at this time, he didn't want himself to be electrocuted to the ground by it.

All the way to the edge of the grove, he failed to pick up any complete beasts, most of them were trampled into a pool of blood, without any value of enjoyment.

It wasn't until the edge of the grove that he heard a howling wolf.

As soon as the little fur ball heard the cry, it stood up from his head, and its claws pulled his hair, which hurt a little, making him grit his teeth involuntarily.

The little milk tiger shook his body majesticly, stretched his neck towards the grove, and started yelling. The fierce roar of the milk made the voice stop immediately.

Yun Buliu reached out and patted the little milk tiger on the head, and walked into the grove.Not long after, he saw a few big guys in the trap on the edge of the grove.

(End of this chapter)