Chapter 750 Carrying baskets of stones

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2985Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Uncle Hua closed his eyes, because he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand such a big blow after losing his "cold potato". It would be better not to look at it for the time being. After thinking about it, it would not be too late to look at it again when he was mentally prepared. But at this moment, I felt someone hitting me. For a moment, I wanted to open my eyes and take a look, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

After Zhang San slapped Uncle Hua a few times, in an instant, he passed away like the wind and disappeared into the deserted place, leaving Uncle Hua alone guarding his belongings with his eyes closed, hesitating whether to open his eyes or not. After a while of this, maybe an hour or two, I felt that it would not be a big deal if I kept my eyes closed like this. What would I do if someone took away my goods?

When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was still a load of "cold potatoes" placed in front of him. In fact, these were just stones. It was just because Uncle Hua had used someone else's trick to deceive him that these things looked like nothing in an instant. It has become a "cold potato". It started to rain continuously, and the rain was very cold. It sprinkled on the thinly dressed Hua Bozhi, who was shivering for a while as he stayed by the river.

These stones weigh at least 700 to 800 kilograms. Generally speaking, even an immortal would not be able to lift such a heavy thing. However, in Hua Bo's eyes, these are just some "cold potatoes". No matter how many "cold potatoes" he picks on weekdays, it's not a problem, and these baskets are not full yet. Why can't you pick it up?

Needless to say, Uncle Hua actually picked it up and walked towards his house in a flash. At that time, someone passed by him and found that this person picked up some stones for no reason and went back to the market with others. That was Big difference. People went to the market in Luzhen, and what they picked back were all rice, grains, meat, and the like. No one was like Hua Bo. He actually didn't want good things, but insisted on these broken stones. People expressed their dissatisfaction. He understood, shook his head, and left immediately.

The land we picked was less than a mile away, and it was still far away from our own house. If we continued walking at this speed, we might not be able to enter our own house in a year. What's more, Hua Bo was using too much force at this time and forced to carry such a heavy burden. It was definitely beyond his ability. He just couldn't bear to part with these "cold potatoes" and was greedy. Otherwise, how could he lift these rocks?

At this time, due to excessive exertion, I suddenly didn't notice that there was a stone with no eyes lying on the road. Moreover, for some reason, this stone seemed to be able to crawl. It just appeared in my own place from some inconspicuous and remote places nearby. Uncle Hua accidentally stepped on this very immoral stone with the sole of his foot. He slipped slightly, and for some reason, his waist slipped.

I had no choice but to put down the load of stones and kept looking forward, hoping to find someone to help me and pick a ride for me. Even if it was a short ride, it would be good. But when those people walking saw him, for some reason, they made a big detour and surrounded him and left, as if his existence was nothing more than poisonous snakes and scorpions, which could not enter people's eyes. Otherwise, If we meet on the road, why should we avoid it like this?

For a moment, in the deserted place, Hua Bo was accompanied only by the desolate and cold wind. Everything else ceased to exist. In an instant, the moon in the sky also penetrated deep into the clouds, and the sky became dim. Although it was still early, it was supposed to be work time, but I got off work early and went to bed.

In desperation, Uncle Hua had no choice but to put down his burden and sit down on a stone. Seeing that Uncle Hua wanted to sit on the stone, he actually hid, just slightly to the left, because he felt that Uncle Hua's butt is not very clean. It would be very bad if he sat on his head.

Uncle Hua originally thought it was a clean stone and wanted to sit down and rest, but he couldn't. When he sat down, he was sitting on a piece of dirty mud, and there was a large scorpion on it. At that time, he bit Hua Bo on his buttocks. The pain made Hua Bo instantly feel uncomfortable.

There was no other way. Uncle Hua looked at the black clouds in the sky. He originally wanted to see the moon appear and disappear, but at this moment, he couldn't see anything at all, not to mention the moon, even some stars. On the occasion, Hua Bo fell from the sky one after another because of something bad happened. The sky above was empty for a moment, and in the darkness, almost nothing could be seen.

But God still has eyes. On Hua Bo's head, a star gradually lit up. Although it was small, if you look closely, you can see that the star was even a little bit broken. Maybe it was accidentally bitten by a ghost during the Ghost Festival. A piece of it must have fallen off, otherwise, why would it become a bit incomplete and very unsightly?

But this little star felt that its light was shining for Uncle Hua. For a moment, it was very unhappy and ran away in a hurry. Soon after, it escaped to somewhere unknown. With a rough look, It seemed that he had hidden away in a dark cloud and could not see him again. Of course this is a satellite, but at this time Hua Bo was in the middle of his back. When he saw this thing, he felt that the person might be deliberately not dealing with him. Otherwise, why would he run away if everything was fine?

"I won't scold you, let alone hit you," Uncle Hua said as he looked at the back of the satellite as it left, "You're doing that?"

At this time, the earth was really pitch black, and being unable to see even one's fingers was not enough to describe the darkness. He was guarding his own stone alone. Uncle Hua originally wanted to eat, but he was very hungry. What would happen if he didn't eat? ? But these stones are entangled, and for a moment, it is not a problem to think about it and go back empty-handed. How can I explain it to my family?

At this time, I patted my forehead. In an instant, I had a solution. Why not go find Shaoqiu? Hua Bo had this plan, so he covered the stones in his basket with some leaves and soil, and left immediately to find Shaoqiu.

Let's say that that night, Shaoqiu was staying in his room to study. His lung disease was getting worse day by day. The doctors persuaded him that his condition was beyond the reach of medicine and treatment was ineffective, so they told him to make other plans. For a while, Shaoqiu stayed alone in this dilapidated house, holding the "Huangdi Neijing" in his hand, reading it hard, wanting to learn Chinese medicine and cure his lung disease, and then find a job when he had money. Matchmaker, marry the little flower into the family and live a happy life.

However, after reading medical books for so long, there was still little effect, and the lung disease was not getting better. This made Shaoqiu feel desperate at this time, maybe he really wouldn't live much longer. It rained continuously outside the door, and the sound of rain, listening to it at this time, was really desolate, just like the cry of my heart. People were living well, but why was this happening? What if you can’t live?

After reading the "Huangdi Neijing" for a while, Shaoqiu felt extremely sleepy for a while. The doctor told him to have a good rest. The most important reason for the disease was overexertion. Thinking of this, Shaoqiu looked outside the door. , at this time, except for the sound of rain, almost nothing could be heard.

Shaoqiu climbed into his bed because he felt dizzy and his energy was gradually draining away. If he didn't take a good rest, he might not be able to do it. There was really a strong wind outside the door, beating the door wildly from time to time. The force was so strong and the movements were so rough that it once reached the point of being outrageous. For some reason, a piece of wood could not stand the fright. Suddenly, It fell from the wall and shattered into pieces.

The strong wind outside the house seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, howling and blowing across some big mountains. In this dark night, I couldn't feel the presence of anyone. For a moment, I was very scared, and there was a long and short sound. The ground burst into tears. This is really an apocalyptic existence.

At this time, Shaoqiu seemed to hear a voice outside the door, which sounded very much like a girl's. He thought that Uncle Hua didn't want to see him, so he felt discouraged and didn't want to go out. However, the girl kept calling for help and refused to go out. Take a look, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. I had no choice but to go out of the house. As soon as I went out, I looked around and saw nothing. At this moment, something seemed to be a human head mixed with the strong wind, and it ran towards Shaoqiu. As soon as he touched it, Shaoqiu felt very uncomfortable. He had a big bump on his head and it was extremely painful. He immediately closed the door and never dared to go out again.

After lying there for a while, suddenly, I heard someone beating on the door of my room. This caused part of my dilapidated house to collapse in an instant, and even shook the little bed where Shaoqiu was sleeping. no. At this time, I had to open the door of the house and go out to take a look. At first, I could hardly see anything, because the night was so dark that I almost didn’t recognize the other side. After a while, with the faint light in my house, I could see nothing. , and then he saw clearly the face of the person who came, and it was not Uncle Hua.

"Come out!" Hua Bo came over and shouted without saying a word.

"Uncle, I'm here. What are you doing?" Shaoqiu asked very carefully.

"Go and pick out cold potatoes for me." Uncle Hua said straight to the point.

"But the night is so dark, and I'm not feeling well, and I just had a bump on my head. This..." Shaoqiu muttered for a moment.

"Are you going or not?" Uncle Hua asked confidently while twisting his waist.

"Okay." There was no choice but for the sake of the girl, Shaoqiu had to forcefully get up from the bed and follow Uncle Hua.

"Walk slower and carry me on your back." Uncle Hua requested.

Shaoqiu looked at Uncle Hua. He really had his waist bent and had difficulty moving. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been unable to walk. Originally, he had reached the point of despair, but at this moment, because of the girl's affection for him, he had no choice but to carry Uncle Hua on his back and walk forward slowly.

"You should walk faster. If you go slower, people will steal my 'cold potato'. What should I do?" Hua Bo said angrily.

"Okay." Shaoqiu had no choice but to speed up his pace. Not to mention, for the sake of the girl, carrying such a big person on his back made him really strong. In an instant, he walked to Uncle Hua's place. Jicama” place.

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