The prince was now alone in the wilderness with no one around, and the sound of dragon roars could be heard all around him. Not only that, he heard people talking on the mountain from time to time, but he just listened carefully, but heard nothing. At this time, I was penniless and extremely hungry. I couldn't stay so hungry. Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter to make people laugh, but my life would be more important.
It was raining at this time. Fortunately, there was a small pavilion in the wilderness. So I got into the pavilion, sat on a stone slab, and listened to the rain. There is a small river outside the pavilion. The water is crystal clear and you can see many fish swimming around, which is very beautiful.
At this time, the prince went down to the small river and wanted to catch some fish, but he had no tools and was helpless in the face of the fish jumping back and forth. But I saw that someone had lowered a net. Although it was extremely secretive, it still did not escape the prince's eyes. The prince gently pulled up the net, and many fish were jumping lively. He picked a lot on it, put it into his pocket, and immediately returned to the pavilion.
However, looking at these fish, although they were fresh and cute, was in vain for a while without cooking utensils. At this moment, I saw a sheep walking over. I wonder if there was anyone nearby. Otherwise, why would I see the sheep? The prince then stepped forward, threw away all the fish in his pocket, grabbed the sheep, knocked it to the ground, and killed it with a knife.
The prince put the sheep in a cloth bag and hid it in an unknown place. Then he kept walking forward. The night was charming, and the stars could be seen twinkling. Looking at the stars and bathing in the starlight, I felt quite comfortable for a while. I don’t know how long I walked forward, but soon I saw a melon field. There was a simple shed set up in the melon field. No one must be guarding it, so I walked over, but for some reason, as soon as I came to the melon shed, someone was Hit a shoulder pole.
At this time, his nose was bleeding continuously, and he couldn't stay there any longer, so he left, but the man seemed determined not to let him go, so he yelled, cursed, and cursed, The prince blushed at this time. When the man saw the prince, he was about to run away. He had no other weapon at hand but a big watermelon. At this time, he no longer felt sorry for the watermelon, so he picked it off and threw it at the prince. The watermelon hit the prince. Although it didn't hurt very much, it still made juice all over his body and he looked quite embarrassed.
Fortunately, God blessed him, and the prince was quick and soon got rid of the man. However, the prince had never touched his watermelon, so why would he hit him with his deadly hands? At this time, he was hiding in the dense forest and saw a girl coming over. She might be a mushroom picker. He didn't care so much and kept smiling at her. Not only that, the prince also sang a song at this time, Although the sound is not quite standard, it is quite nice. For some reason, when she heard the prince singing, the girl's face turned a little red, but she still didn't want to leave. It seemed that she was addicted to listening to the prince's singing, and she couldn't bear to leave.
What's even more gratifying is that on this mountain, there are quite a few mushrooms growing at the prince's feet. He picked them all and gave them to the girl. The smile on the girl's face became even more beautiful at this time. She glanced at the prince and lowered her head again. But the prince didn't care about anything at this time. He threw himself on the girl and tugged at her pants. The girl refused at first, but when the prince played with it for a while, she became silent and closed her eyes, letting the prince do it. After the incident, the girl didn't speak and just lowered her head. However, the smile on her face was stronger than before.
When it got dark, the prince no longer walked on the mountain. He wanted to go back to the pavilion because there was still a sheep killed by him. Fortunately, I met a girl and not only got along with her, but I also got a lighter from her. Then we returned to the pavilion, and there happened to be a dilapidated vat next to the pavilion. I took it to the river and washed it briefly, then put the whole sheep into the vat. There was no one in the wilderness at this time, and it seemed that I was alone here. I put the jar on the firewood and burned it for a while. When I was free, I put my hands behind my back and walked around to take a look. Suddenly I saw a notice outside the pavilion: There are ghosts here. People can only go together when the sun is rising. Do not stay alone, otherwise you will go out. If an accident occurs, you are responsible for all responsibility.
When the prince saw such a notice, he was quite scared for a moment, but he was reluctant to part with the vat of mutton, but he was also relieved. It must be so dark that no one would come up the mountain, right?
I haven't eaten for several days. Now I am eating this sheep alone, devouring the mutton in large quantities. I feel a little regretful and feel that I have sorry for the owner of this sheep. There is no excuse for people working hard to raise sheep, but they eat ready-made food.
After finishing the meal, I found that there were probably hundreds of kilograms of mutton left in the vat. I randomly tore off a few pieces and carried them on my back, and poured the rest into the river. But in the small river, an old dragon rolled over a huge wave, opened its huge mouth under the moonlight, and swallowed the sheep alone without giving any other fish any chance to take advantage of it.
Since there is a ghost haunting this place, you must not stay any longer. Otherwise, what if you encounter something unclean and crawl on your body and bite yourself in the middle of the night? He was about to leave, but there was a voice somewhere, which seemed to be calling him, "Wait!" And the prince's legs became extremely heavy, and even the stone would be broken into powder when he stepped on it.
I wanted to smoke a cigarette now, but I touched my body and rummaged through my pockets, not to mention finding a cigarette, not even any ordinary piece of paper. I stopped smoking and just sat on the stone. Facing the sound, I was so frightened that I slapped myself in the face. Maybe it was an illusion. How could there be any human voice in this barren mountain? Are you worried too much?
After a while, only the moonlight was still so charming, and there was really nothing around me for a while. The prince then stood up. He must not stay long at this time. He had not stolen someone's watermelon, but he was going to beat him to death. If he really stole a sheep, the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, it was already too late. Someone was really chasing him. Looking at it, of course he didn't recognize the person, but he knew the knife in his hand. The sound of yelling and cursing was endless, and it started to rain all of a sudden. After a closer look, I realized that it was not rain, but an unknown number of stones flying in the sky. Fortunately, God blessed me and I was not injured. Otherwise, I would have been injured. Shouldn't he be like that sheep, eaten alive by these people?
