Traveling through the barren years, picking up space, picking up food, drinking and picking up husba

Chapter 20 Blind, I Think Wolf Eyeballs Are Fireflies

"What are you going to do?" Cen Abao asked casually, his small eyes kept looking at his father.

I miss you, why is dad still awake?

Qi Zeyao held back for a while, and four words came out: "Protect everyone."

Strangely mysterious.

When he came back again, Cen Abao found that his father was already awake, and jumped up and down happily: "Father, father, don't close your eyes, wait a minute, I'll go over and look at you later."

Qi Zeyao held her bouncing little body: "Stop bouncing."

"En?" What's the matter?

Qi Zeyao was bored for a long time, and said: "It's too short, I can't see it anymore."

Cen Abao wanted to bite him angrily: "Hmph, you're not tall either."

Qi Zeyao murmured to himself with drooping eyes: I will grow taller.

They scattered on the ground what they had just found.

Cen Arun squatted aside to watch, and asked after a while: "Sister, what are you doing?"

"I'll find out next night." Cen Abao laughed wickedly.

Cen Abao went up to see his father after spreading things, and felt relieved to see that Boss Cen was in good spirits and could say a few words.

Cen Abao looked at Qi Zeyao who was sitting on the edge of the mountain, cutting things like small darts with animal bone knives.

She followed suit, but cut off her hand, and blood beads came out. Qi Zeyao quickly took it and put it in her mouth.

"Hey, Mai Tai."

"Don't do it, just watch." Qi Zeyao took the thing she was working on to one side.

Qi Zeyao took a break after making twenty or thirty small darts. Cen Abao pulled his hand over and saw that the sparks were almost grinding out.

In the next night, Cen Laosan was on duty, and Cen Sheng accompanied his father.

The bright stars hung in the sky, Cen Sheng hesitated for a moment, and said in a breathy voice, "Father, is it too selfish for uncle to do this? We are on our way, but now uncle is injured. The whole family will take care of him. Dad did it by himself, how tiring it is."

Cen Lao San stared at him, and then patted his son: "Don't talk badly, your uncle is for your uncle."

To be honest, it is impossible for him to risk his life to do these things for his own mother-in-law. If he thinks about it, he will go crazy, and if he can work and have a baby, he will be fine.

"Father, did you hear anything?" Cen Sheng suddenly became nervous.

The hissing sound got closer and closer. Today the moon is shining brightly. I stretched my neck and said, "Snakes, there are a lot of snakes."

There are many snakes floating on the ground, spitting snake letters, approaching their caves with malicious intentions.

But he seemed to be concerned about something, and just shook in front of the fence.

Shouting that there was a snake woke up all the family members of the Cen family. Boss Cen wanted to use his 'remnant body' to fight the snake, but Cen Abao yelled: "Hey dad, don't move, it's okay, the little dirty boy and I have a special purpose today. The sulfur that was dug was sprinkled on the side, and they dare not come in."

They killed two boa constrictors, and the other little snakes must be looking for revenge.

Fortunately, the little dirty boy has a vision.

Mrs. Cen poked her head and looked at it, and she covered her heart: "There are so many snakes, there must be more than ten snakes, what if it really sneaks in."

"Don't be afraid." Qi Zeyao suddenly appeared, picked up a small homemade dart as if playing with it, stabbed the snake's seven inches accurately, and the snakes were paralyzed immediately.

"Sleep, catch tomorrow morning!"

The Cen family fell asleep dizzily, and woke up dizzily again.

At dawn, the Cen family stretched their necks and looked down in unison tacitly.

There must be more than a dozen snakes, all twisted into twists and dead on the ground right now.

"Third brother, hurry up, pick it up, cut off the snake's head, peel off the snake's skin, and eat snake soup in a while." Old lady Cen smiled Mimi: "Make up for my eldest son, early and early, and you have to eat it." Keep going."

When Qi Zeyao heard this, something flashed in his eyes.

Before grilling the snake, Cen Abao didn't show his head and didn't dare to look at it. When he ate it, he shook his head like a rattle. If he didn't eat it, he felt disgusted.

Cen Abao turned his back to his father, listening to him eating snake soup: "Hey, this snake smells like blood."

Old Madam Cen said, "No matter what, our food is good enough, you can eat it quickly, it will be great."

After hearing Boss Cen's words, Qi Zeyao pulled down his sleeve silently, and there was a wound where the sleeve blocked.

Although no one cares about the life of the Cen family in the mountains, they are living day by day.

"Boss, quickly let your third brother see how the wound is recovering."

Take out the blood-blood mushroom herbal medicine pressed on the wound, and take a look at it, ah, it's strange.

There was a bloody hole a few days ago, and the blood was screaming, why did the wound grow dead today.

Boss Cen moved his arms again, happily: "Mom, I'm fine, it's okay to beat two wolves now."

After hearing this, Qi Zeyao looked at him with weird eyes, and the meaning was obvious: You either want to skin the ferret, or you want to beat the wolf, what else do you want to do?
"If you can, you still want to beat wolves." Mrs. Cen thought about it carefully, and announced: "We're going to set off in three days, we can't stay here all the time, or we'll really be savages."

"In the past three days, cheer up and eat more." Mrs. Cen thought of something, and said to Qi Zeyao: "Xiaoyao, your darts are very good. Let the boys learn from you, and you can learn from them on the way." I can protect myself."

"it is good."

Digging sweet potatoes, washing sweet potatoes, drying sweet potatoes, and drying persimmons, each of which is packed with two large furoshiki, it is estimated that the joint work can weigh a hundred catties.

The marinated pheasant and rabbit meat also weighed seventy to eighty catties, and they were put in yellow mud jars.

The Cen family diligently dug up [-] catties of wild vegetables, sprinkled them with salt, and made them into pickles. When they were on the road, they ate something that tasted a little bit in their mouths.

The days passed extremely quickly.

Eyes closed and opened.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Mrs. Cen directed the big guys to move the things to the car.

Ten large yellow mud tanks were placed on the cart, and furoshiki made of meadow vines were stuffed into the space in the middle. Thanks to Cen Abao’s words, the cart was built with a high fence around it, otherwise it would be overturned. .

Straw sandals, meadow seeds, straw clothes, pots and chopsticks are stuffed in a mess.

Cen's family pushed, tired, really tired, especially when walking uphill.

I don't know how long they walked, the water mist covered their eyes, the pine trees were solemn, the stones were dim, and the shadows were whirling.

Around the forest, there are dense layers, and the branches are intertwined, blending with their shadows.

Qi Zeyao suddenly stopped and pursed his lips: "Don't go yet."

"What's the matter, Xiaoyao? You want to pee?" Mrs. Cen wiped off her sweat.

Qi Zeyao shook his head, raised his head calmly, and pointed forward.

The Cen family looked over.

Cen Arun smiled foolishly: "Grandma, there are fireflies, so pretty."

Cen Abao scratched his head, always feeling that the little brother was stupid.

Mrs. Cen patted her little grandson on the head with trembling hands: "The big-eyed thing, fireflies, those are wolf eyes, we have met a wolf."

Here comes the wolf, here comes, with the steps of a model.

"Grandma, why, why..."

"There are only two horses in total, you can't fight them, kill them with darts."

Boss Cen has already taken out his machete.

Qi Zeyao stood in front of them immediately, glanced at them with death eyes, and said to the Cen family: "Look..."

(End of this chapter)