Let's say that the black bandit stayed at his home. The weather was so hot and he had nowhere to go, so he prepared to light a fire in the house to cook. But the weather is really too hot. If it continues like this, excessive sweating will cause unnecessary harm to the body.
What's more, we have to light a fire. Sitting at the stove facing the blazing fire, the heat is beyond words. It's really difficult for him to be called a black bandit, not to mention that he was born so fat and can't stand the heat. It's really difficult to cook at this time, but it's definitely not a problem if he doesn't eat.
Shaoqiu was staying in his house. Faced with the heat that he had never experienced in a century, he wanted to take a bath at the river, but the river had dried up and he couldn't take a bath for the time being. He could only stay in the house and hide for the time being. Take shelter in the shade. But at this moment, someone kept banging on the door, and Uncle Ganqing came to talk again. I wonder what he wants from me now?
"Open the door!" The man outside roared so loudly, his voice was so majestic that it was hard to find anyone else in the deserted village. Who else could it be if it wasn't a gangster?
Shaoqiu originally didn't want to go out, but he couldn't stand the loud sound. It seemed that if he didn't go out, he would probably break in. In this case, it would be a serious matter. Shaoqiu opened the door of his room. Standing in front of his room was a big man with a dark face and a face full of flesh, which was scary to look at. The visitor is none other than a gangster. I haven’t seen him for a long time. I wonder if he has come to visit me for some reason. Could it be that he wants to kill me?
"What's the matter?" Shaoqiu asked.
"It's okay, I just asked you to light a fire for me. It's too hot today. I don't dare to light a fire. I can't stand the heat." The black bandit said this. After saying this, he grabbed Shaoqiu and ignored his wishes. Not wanting to, he walked outside.
"Hey, I'm afraid of heat too. Don't hold me back. It's so hot. Who wants to light a fire?" Shaoqiu argued, and even wanted to refuse the black bandit's unreasonable request.
But if he didn't go, Shaoqiu would find that the black bandit had a big knife on his back. Once he got his attention, would he still be alive if the knife came down? Can't help but go. When they arrived at the door of the black bandit's house, the black bandit himself sat and drank tea, and ordered Shaoqiu to chop wood for him first. It would be difficult for ordinary labor to do so under the poisonous sun, not to mention Shaoqiu Yijie, a scholar. This kind of sin is really not something that humans should suffer.
I originally wanted to escape from here, but the black bandit looked at me sideways while drinking tea. Even if I had three heads and six arms, it would not be easy to escape from the black bandit's grasp. The black bandit was sitting in the shade with a big knife on his shoulder, drinking tea and looking at Shaoqiu. Moreover, the big knife might be thirsty, and seemed to want to drink blood. No, he was also moaning constantly.
Because Shaoqiu was not careful, the knife struck down and even hit his own foot, which caused him to bleed continuously. He then approached the black bandit, hoping that he would sympathize with him. After all, he had already done everything for him. Became seriously injured. In addition, this poisonous sun is so poisonous that it is really unbearable to be exposed to the sun for a while.
Seeing that Shaoqiu seemed to be lazy, the black bandit kicked Shaoqiu to the ground. For a moment, he did not dare to step forward to plead with Shaoqiu. He could only fight for the black bandit with his wounds and tears. firewood. Dozens of big trees were chopped into small pieces by Shaoqiu under the poisonous sun. At this time, the black bandit stood up. Shaoqiu even thought that he wanted to let himself go. After all, the weather was really too hot. It was not dry. When he was alive, he threw down his ax and was ready to go back to reading.
"Stop!" the black bandit shouted, "come back and light the fire!"
Hearing the black bandit's roar, Shaoqiu did not dare to leave for a while. He had to stay in front of the black bandit's house. He picked up some firewood and walked to the stove, whereupon he lit a fire. However, after burning the fire for a while, the black bandit felt that the fire was too small, so he moved closer to Shaoqiu and put a lot of firewood into the stove. For a moment, the fire almost burst out.
Some of the flames even burned Shaoqiu's clothes. By accident, the clothes were extremely dry. As soon as the flames were swept away, they were already on fire. Shaoqiu quickly put out the fire on his clothes. Seeing him like this, the black bandit not only showed no sympathy, but even secretly smiled while drinking tea.
This is also a strange thing. How can it be possible to burn it like this? I don't want to stay here anymore and have to leave quickly. Otherwise, the consequences will be really unimaginable. Just when he wanted to leave, the black bandit stood in front of him with a big knife. If he wanted to leave at this time, he might not be able to do it. I had no choice but to sit at the stove where the big fire was coming out, letting the flames lick my clothes from time to time. If it weren't for my quick movements, I would quickly put out the fire as soon as it started. Wouldn't it be a joke to stay at the stove to light the fire? ?
The black bandit was sitting far away. At this time, he got a lot of sweet potatoes from somewhere. He put them on the stove and asked Shaoqiu to roast the sweet potatoes for him. And I said, it's best not to burn it, otherwise, Shaoqiu will have to compensate for the loss. Shaoqiu already had no money. If he had to pay for these sweet potatoes, it would be nothing if Uncle Hua didn't ruin his land. But his land had already been ruined by Uncle Hua. If he had to pay for these sweet potatoes, he would be afraid It is somewhat difficult.
There are probably dozens of kilograms of sweet potatoes. If they are all roasted, it will be really difficult in such a hot weather. But no one knows what the consequences will be if they don't follow the black bandit's words. Not far away, because the weather was too hot, a large mountain ignited a fire. The fire spread and the sky changed color for a while. The rolling heat wave hit, making Shaoqiu sweat like rain.
The mountain burned for a while, then was blown out again by a strong wind. There seemed to be some clouds in the sky, and for a while there was some coolness under the clouds. Shaoqiu glanced at the black bandit and found that he seemed to be asleep, so he was not going to bake sweet potatoes for him. Moreover, he had been sweating for most of the day. It could be said that he was quite hot at this time. If he measured his body temperature, It's probably around forty degrees, right? Then escape from here quickly, otherwise, if the black bandit wakes up, he may not be able to escape if he tries to escape again.
After returning to his house, Shaoqiu closed the door and found that the clothes he was wearing had been burned a lot. Fortunately, he was not burned, otherwise, he would have suffered a lot. At this time, the door of the room was closed tightly, and no outsiders could be seen. He just lay on the ground, blowing the wind from the corner of the room. Gradually, he no longer felt so uncomfortable, and his breathing gradually calmed down, unlike in the black bandit. It was so uncomfortable when there was a fire in front of the house.
