"No, it's nothing." Qin Wuyou didn't know what to say for a moment. How had I ever suffered such grievance, that I was reduced to drinking other people's foot-washing water? Although the flow of water was so large, it was not necessarily the foot-washing water I was drinking, but I felt very uneasy.
"Oh." When Qin Wuyou saw it, Angel Leng no longer wanted to play in the water. He took back his feet soaked in the water and took two steps upstream of the stream with bare feet. Then he squatted down and held a cup of water. She drank from the stream. She saw Qin Wuyou drinking so enthusiastically just now, and she knew that the stream contained fresh water and was drinkable.
Angel Leng seemed to have seen something in the water. He remained still in a squatting position and slowly stretched his hands into the water at a very slow speed. After more than ten seconds, he suddenly swung his hands outward and threw a finger-sized fish to the shore along with the stream water.
Suddenly it left the water and was thrown on the shore. The little fish kept beating.
"Not bad, I caught a fish, but it's a bit small. If we can catch a dozen more, we will have dinner for today." Qin Wuyou picked up the struggling fish with two fingers , smiled after looking at it carefully for a while.
"No more, I just saw this one." Angel Leng stood up and jumped back to the big rock where he was sitting before. Although she was just squatting, and it was not long ago, it was also a heavy burden on her feet, and she needed something that could support her body.
"That's such a pity. A small fish is of no use. It's tasteless to eat and it's a pity to throw it away." Qin Wuyou sighed regretfully and threw the fish, which had gradually become less vigorous in its struggle, back into the water again.
"Leng, do you think there is a house there?" Qin Wuyou threw the little fish back into the water and suddenly noticed something strange on the top of the mountain next to the waterfall.
This mountain peak is half a head taller than the other mountains. Different from the other mountains, the other mountains have pointed tops and lush trees, while the top of this mountain is a very flat platform. The platform was flat without any tall trees, and a small wooden house stood in the center.
Such a unique appearance seemed very abrupt among these mountains. Their attention had been attracted by the beautiful scenery of waterfalls and valleys before, so they did not notice it immediately.
"Yes, this is what I told you before." Following the direction of Qin Wuyou's finger, a small wooden house instantly came into view.
"Let's go over and take a look now. If there's a house, there's a good chance there's someone there." Qin Wuyou quickly walked to Angel Leng and squatted down.
Angel Leng also took advantage of the situation and leaned on his back again. Maybe it was because he had been beaten once before, or maybe it was for other reasons. Now Angel Leng no longer objected to Qin Wuyou carrying him, and the movement of leaning on Qin Wuyou's back was very nature.
Qin Wuyou carried Angel Leng on his back and searched for a long time under this unique mountain, and finally found the path up the mountain covered by lush shrubs.
When they found this path, their hearts froze, and they felt like they were rejoicing in vain.
After all, he wanted to go up and see for himself. Qin Wuyou stopped delaying and climbed up the mountain with difficulty along the path.
After a difficult climb, Qin Wuyou finally understood why there were no tall trees here. This piece of flat land has been trimmed by people, and a tree half as tall as a man has been planted.
"Is this... a rose?" Qin Wuyou was a little surprised. Looking at the low tree in front of him, he felt that it looked very familiar.
Angel Leng hugged her back tightly with both hands to prevent her from slipping. She bent down and looked at the small tree in front of her. She saw that every branch of the small tree was covered with sharp thorns. That’s right, it’s the rose that symbolizes love on Earth. I didn’t expect it to be found here too. It’s almost an acre of land. This platform is full of them. There are so many. Could it be that the language of roses here is also related to the Earth? It is the same?
"This is indeed the same species as the roses on Earth." As Qin Wuyou bent down, Angel Leng was able to take a closer look at the small tree in front of him.
"It's a pity that it's not the flowering period of roses yet. Otherwise, such a large rose garden would be so beautiful and coveted in this quiet and beautiful valley." Qin Wuyou sighed.
"I'm afraid no one has been here for a long time." The angel on Qin Wuyou's back said coldly.
"Oh? Why do you see that?" Qin Wuyou asked curiously as he stood up again. m.81book
"The rose garden is overgrown with weeds, and you can see that the wooden house is dilapidated. It's obvious that no one has taken care of it for a long time."
The small wooden house located in this rose garden does not have so many prosperous decorations. It is simple, simple, and even a little rough. The growth rings of time can clearly be seen on the wooden boards on the wall, and the cracks that have been opened show traces of wind and rain. The surrounding area is covered with tangled grass, like a forgotten old man, standing lonely on the top of the mountain, sitting and watching the solitary smoke stand upright, the setting sun slowly setting, the prosperity of the world disappearing, and the flowers blooming and fading.
Qin Wuyou and Angel Leng walked along the winding path in the garden, walked through the rose garden and came to the wooden house.
"anyone there?"
Qin Wuyou shouted towards the cabin. After waiting for more than ten seconds, no one responded. Qin Wuyou continued to shout a few more times, but still no one responded. His heart sank completely.
no one there? Qin Wuyou stepped forward, dragging Angel Leng behind him with one hand, and pushed open the door of the cabin with the other.
"Snapped."
Qin Wuyou pushed lightly, and the small wooden door broke away from the frame and fell backwards. The wooden door fell to the ground, causing flying dust to fill the room.
"Ahem..."
Caught off guard, Qin Wuyou was hit by dust all over his face, choking him and causing him to cough repeatedly.
Seeing this, Angel Leng stretched out his slender hands to cover Qin Wuyou's and his own mouth and nose. Qin Wuyou quickly took a few steps back, waiting for the dust to settle before going in.
After a few minutes, the dust that filled the entire wooden house finally settled, and Qin Wuyou and Angel Leng stepped through the door and walked in.
This wooden house has indeed been uninhabited for a long time. Every corner of the house is covered with spider webs. There are several large holes in the roof, and beams of light hang down through the holes.
Qin Wuyou lightly scratched the old table with his hands, and his hands were immediately covered with a thick layer of dust, leaving three conspicuous scratches on the table.
This wooden house only has one square room, and the dusty interior is very simple. There is only a small wooden bed in the room. In the center of the room is a wooden table with several holes and three or four short benches. On the wooden table is a bowl with several broken holes and two stained bowls. A plate full of mycelium, and a pair of short, thin chopsticks stained with mildew. The wood at both corners of the wooden table is rotten, and the rotten wood can be broken off with a gentle squeeze.
"Oh, it's cold. It's a waste of time again. It seems that we will have to stay here for a while. But now we can use this place as a shelter. It is a blessing in misfortune to be able to shelter from the wind and rain. It's just a passing moment. It has to be a little bitter.”
"It doesn't matter." Angel Leng has no requirements for the living environment, whether it is a modern house, a cabin in the forest, or sleeping in the wilderness.
In her thousands of years of life, she has been in all kinds of environments. She has long been indifferent to these and just takes things as they come.
March, early spring.
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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.
The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.
The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.
There, a figure was lying down.
This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time.
It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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