There is a poem that goes: When we parted, you were not married... No, no, no, when we woke up, we had sex together, and our children suddenly came together. I didn't expect these Fuso people to be as perverted as Fo Bole Wanningli. I smiled and said: "Those people are not good, Teacher Yui can still consider it." The locksmith coughed dryly and said with a smile: "Plus one." Wu Song said with a straight face: "Stop talking nonsense, let's, let's, then What, why not steal... borrow some of this Zhu Yucao, and then go find the Monument of King Yu." At this time, Prime Minister Yui blushed and stammered in Song Dynasty: "Don't make fun of me, everyone. If we have the chance, we can communicate. As for the grass, they also have a kind of grass that can make people eat it without being confused by monsters and monsters. We need that kind of grass to move forward. "
I glanced at the small village behind those people, and then at the two poor women who were responsible for the continuation of their species. I looked at the locksmith and said, "Locksmith, is there anything valuable in your backpack?" Give them the stuff and treat it as payment for this meal of Zhu Yucao. Let's leave now." The locksmith thought for a second, took out an exquisite lighter, and said a few words to the group of Fuso people. From the expressions of that group of people, I saw inexplicable surprise, but they were still struggling, seemingly hoping that we could help them stay behind. It wasn't until Wu Song pulled out the Shou Mucang and the locksmith told the group that it was a legendary human weapon that they were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Not far from the small village, Wu Song asked me if I had any plans. I smiled and said: "I'm not a noble, just a dead person. They can't see at night, but I can. Just steal some grass." ." The locksmith smiled and said: "Then do you know another kind of grass that can prevent us from being confused by monsters and ghosts?" I chuckled and replied: "Of course you don't need to know precious things. Just know that they are precious."
So we repaired not far from the village and let everyone rest, especially Prime Minister Yui, who was basically exhausted. So everyone used the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, lying there to rest. Wu Song took the initiative to take the first post. We didn't give in either. Then they all closed their eyes and rested their minds.
That night, the locksmith changed his post to Wu Song, and everyone was on the same page and did not disturb Prime Minister Yui. I took off my armor, carrying only the Black Snake and the small dagger, and walked towards the small village under the starlight. I don't know if that group of people has been comfortable for a long time, or if this place is already safe and there is no one outside at night. There are only a few small infrared features. Seeing this, my nervousness eased a lot. Full of confidence, I carefully observed those muddy thatched houses. Finally, I chose the biggest one and went in.
Thanks to my mutated eyes, petty theft was not a problem at all. After thinking about it, I left a nail clipper in my pocket, just like bartering. After returning home, in order to prevent the three of us from being together in the night long dream, Wu Song (who made him look muscular) carried Prime Minister Yui on his back, and we hurried into the mountains overnight. At dawn, we had gone a long way, and Yui was free to let the three of us take turns carrying it. Soon, we realized that the road behind us was not meant for people to walk at all. There is a poem that says: The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty. Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn to rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. This kind of terrain is very special. The ground suddenly sags, forming a huge basin, and then mountains rise up in the middle of the basin. Water vapor surrounds the eyes, and miasma covers the eyes.
Wu Song looked at the cliff dozens of meters deep and said: "I can probably go down on this kind of terrain. Prime Minister Yui must be dying. Let's walk along this cliff and maybe we can find an easier path." The locksmith sighed. After taking a breath, he said: "Forget it, if it is already a nuclear winter outside, we will be far away from disaster here. However, if the Monument of King Yu really has the ability to rebuild mountains and rivers, if we spend one more day, we will save fewer people." I He looked at Prime Minister Yui who was hiding aside, then looked at the deep and dangerous cliff, shrugged, and said with a smile: "Locksmith, we clay Buddhas, let's protect ourselves first. Can we find King Yu? It's hard to tell about the monument. It's hard to tell whether you can get out after you find it. Look at those Fuso people, although they are working hard to survive, they will be completely extinct in a few years." The locksmith suddenly laughed and said: " Zhiduoxing, if we really can't get out, are you willing to stay with those Fusang people and sow seeds?"
I laughed and said, "If that's the case, I want Prime Minister Yui." As soon as I said this, everyone laughed, and Prime Minister Yui also hit me many times with a red face. Finally, I said: "In order not to end up like those Fusang people, we must find the Monument of King Yu and get out."
Later, a group of four of us walked for several days, experienced a lot of messy terrain, and tried several times, but all failed. The number of Zhu Yucao is limited. Fortunately, Wu Song’s hunting skills are expert, so we don’t have to worry about food. However, except for Wu Song, the three of us don’t seem to have a very good appetite. Another night came, we were lying next to the bonfire, Wu Song and Prime Minister Yui bumping into each other and chatting. The locksmith closed his eyes and meditated, while I looked at the stars and recalled the past in foreign lands, Feifei, and the coffee shop. Little sister, Xiaoqian. And the missing cook. Suddenly, the locksmith burst out laughing. Shouting: "I understand, I understand..."
