Do you know, do you know? Chapter 17 The rain is coming

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There was no words all night, and at dawn the next day, Yun Zhong was woken up by Wu Shuang. In his dream, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and he didn't even have time to take a bite of his shiny elbow. Yun Zhong has been dreaming a lot since he was a child, and he has been like this most days. His dreams are colorful and strange. When he wakes up, he tries to recall the dream, but only a few incomplete pictures are left: some are unknown balls exploding, and some are. The black tide surges. I have no idea who I dreamed about or what I did. In the end, I just ended up with limp limbs and a drowsy state. Therefore, the young man is listless all day long. If we look into the reason, it is not without reason.

At the beginning, Yun Zhongniang was also troubled by this: her peers had endless energy, crawling and rolling in the ditches all day long, and they were still full of energy when they woke up, while Yun Zhong was a little withered and sluggish. I asked an old man in town who knew how to feel for my pulse to check my pulse. His pulse was stable and normal, no different from ordinary people. Later, I found a prescription from nowhere. It was said that the young man had a deficiency of yin and an excess of yang energy. Mother Yun Zhong scraped together the money for the medicine, and kept the soup pot to boil the medicine every day, until it became red. He opened his eyes, and as a result, Yun Zhong's dreams were not less at all, but became more and more bizarre.

It has to be said that since the young man came to chop firewood, the symptoms of dreaminess have been much better than before. However, even the shopkeeper can't see the crux of the young man's problem. Since there is nothing to do, the young man has no choice but to put aside trivial thoughts and stop worrying about it. Learn the art of chopping firewood.

The young man covered the burned-out fire with sand to prevent the smoldering fire from burning up the mountain and causing unnecessary trouble. Although the local government is too lazy to pay attention to it, there are Panshan people set up by the government every few dozen miles. When there is a wildfire, everyone will have to wait for death and pray that it will rain heavily for more than ten days in a row to save their lives. God will not have time to care. It is even more foolish to think about running away. This uninhabited mountain range is thousands of miles long. Even if a thousand-mile precious horse runs away from your hips, don’t even think about running away. It is not only the arsonist who will be punished in this way, but also the innocent Panshan people who will be roasted together. Transparent. Both public and private, we should put out the fire completely. At least there is no shortage of strings in everyone's head. After all, no one wants to cheat themselves, right? Wu Shuang rambled on about these principles before leaving, and explained them more than ten times. Although the young man was tired, he never went out of his way, just making fun of the two lives.

Wu Shuang pouted her lower back, got into the car, and fell asleep. The birds that had stopped nearby to eat cake crumbs were frightened by the thunderous snoring and fled in all directions. She also threw a few pieces of excrement on the roof of the car. The young man There was nothing to say, so he slapped his forehead, even dispelling a bit of sleepiness.

The young man harnessed the horse with some unfamiliarity. His hand was neither gentle nor heavy, and he almost let the horse pedal to his chest. He got on the horse with lingering fear and grabbed the reins. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the open mouth of the grain bag, so he quickly brought it over and tied it tightly with a hemp rope. This is a life-saving ration when you go out. If it is scattered or lost on the way, where can you find something to satisfy your hunger in the wilderness? Within his scope of abilities, he knows nothing about catching grass and hunting rabbits. When he was pricking his mouth, the young man saw half a piece of incomplete sesame seed cake on the top of the grain bag. He suddenly remembered last night, when he fell asleep, he seemed to have half a piece of sesame seed cake in his mouth.

The young man looked at Wu Shuang with disdain as he occupied most of the carriage, sleeping on his back. He turned around and muttered: "I am very worried about having such a stupid master in the stall." What he said was sadness, but he didn't know it. Whether the cool night breeze hit the back of his head, the corners of his lips raised slightly. He raised his riding crop and waved it gently, and set out on the road.

Yun Zhong is no stranger to the job of driving a truck. He has done a lot of things. At least among his peers, he is considered an experienced veteran. He drives a truck, serves tea, works as a waiter, and does miscellaneous tasks. . Once it is raw and twice familiar, you will gradually become proficient.

The weather was unfavorable. As soon as the carriage stepped out of the rubble, there was a downpour of rain and bursts of thunder, which startled the horses. Yun Zhongshi couldn't hold the reins even with all his strength, and the carriage plunged into the mountains like crazy. , splashing up half a man's height of muddy water, and the axle made a sharp sound like grinding teeth. Most of the surrounding area is forest land with towering ancient trees. As a result, either the carriage collided with the giant trees, or the axles could not keep up with the speed of this beast's rampage and were twisted. The young man was furious. He had never thought that the horse that had been walking heavily in the past two days would be so powerful. Ignoring the old wound in the tiger's mouth that collapsed, the young man stood up, gritted his teeth, tightened his heartstrings with the same intensity as when chopping firewood, and tightened the reins tightly.

Good things never come in pairs, and bad things go together hand in hand. There was a stalemate for half a stick of incense, and when the young man finally managed to stop the horse, an old man appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

The young man's three souls and seven souls were almost shocked out of his body. The carriage rushed past the old man and stopped dangerously in front of a towering old tree.