Chapter 215
Chapter 215
The child put down all his things, but did not rush to build the stove. Instead, he took out a big pancake and started eating it.
Bought this when I was out of town.
She was hungry after walking all the way, so she needed to eat something so that she could work better.
The child had already made up her mind. She built the stove close to the water's edge so that if sparks flew out and caused a fire, it would be easy to put out.
Children nowadays are no longer the same as those in the past. At the age of twelve, she knows how to think.
Although you may not think things through completely, don't worry about the details.
After eating, she drank some water and felt a little sleepy from the sun.
Little Child: "Let's sleep first, it's a whole day anyway."
The child lowered his head and was silent for a long time: "I still don't think so."
She took leave on purpose, but instead of doing any work, she lay by the water and fell asleep. If it got out, she would look very dishonest.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep. If you don't tell me, no one will know."
The little boy tried his best to seduce her.
"Then... sleep for a while?" The child hesitated.
The child said: "If you want to sleep, just sleep. How long can you sleep in this wilderness? You should wake up when the wind blows and the birds sing."
It sounds quite reasonable.
Child: "Then I'll take a nap!"
Fearing danger, she wanted to drag the pot over to cover herself, but she found that she had grown too big.
The pot can't be covered.
Whatever, she is not food.
The child decisively put the pot aside, picked up a large flat stone, and used a brick that slightly hurt the back of his head as a pillow. The child turned over, made a wish that his head would not be flattened, and fell asleep.
The little boy finally succeeded in persuading her and was so happy that he almost sang a little song to put her to sleep.
Unfortunately, she didn't know how to do it, so she imitated An Xi and hummed a few words - "Good baby" and "Good cat", but not only did it not make the child fall asleep quickly, it almost made her sleepy.
So the child had no choice but to shut his mouth, lie down in the water, and float to and fro in the stream, swaying like waves.
Looking at the waves and listening to the sound of flowing water, the child fell asleep quickly.
She felt very relaxed and comfortable, so comfortable that when she fell into a dream, she even vaguely tasted a little bit of the wish to sleep forever and not wake up.
But think about it...never wake up from sleep?
Wouldn’t that mean death?
What bad luck, let’s just say goodbye!
Her brows furrowed and then slowly relaxed as she fell asleep.
The years of sleep are peaceful and peaceful.
On the other side, Aunt Yu and An Xi were wondering: What on earth was she going to do?
Raising children is so difficult!
They almost turned into hounds, following the scent to find her.
All kinds of speculations were stuck in their hearts like heavy stones, making it hard for them to breathe, walk, and feel weak all over.
I'm trying my best to guess.
An Xi: "She might be playing house."
So bring the bricks.
Aunt Yu: "Yes, maybe he wants to go for an outing and is afraid of being hungry."
So bring the iron pan.
"Then why did she bring firecrackers?" An Xi was puzzled. "And the most dangerous kind."
Aunt Yu: "Perhaps... you want to go hunting?"
I haven't heard that she has started eating meat!
Aunt Yu didn't believe what she said. Besides, the firewood, rice, oil, salt and kitchen knife were all there, so she couldn't chop meat with her hands, right?
If you can't figure it out, you still have to find someone.
An Xi: "She better be alright, or I'll beat her to death."
Aunt Yu, who didn't like to say bad things about children outside and always protected her, said: "Focus on the key points."
"Ok!"
The two of them took a short break and then left the city.
……
At this time, the child and a snake were looking at each other in confusion.
Suddenly she sneezed loudly, and the snake reared up and lunged at her, but the child caught it in his hands and flung it into the stream: "Go!"
Why are you opening your mouth so wide? It's scary.
The child, who was bitten by mosquitoes several times, scratched his cheeks and finally realized that it was not suitable to sleep by the water.
In just a short while, she had at least twenty or thirty lumps all over her body.
Many mosquitoes died. They ate until their bellies were full and refused to let go, and their stomachs all burst.
He even tried to pounce on her.
The patient child finally learned how to use spiritual energy to protect his body, but it seems... this won't last long.
It turns out that practicing for three days and then drying the net for two days is not effective.
The child didn't want to sleep anymore and quickly rolled up his sleeves to set up the stove.
I didn't have much experience, so I just piled up layer by layer of bricks and mud. Thanks to the sticky soil here, it actually stuck. But it was hard to control the length, length, height, size, and no matter how I tried, it didn't feel right.
I had no choice but to tear it down and rebuild it, which made me sweat a lot.
By the time the stove was built, the child had almost become a mud boy, and his clothes were so dirty.
The little child couldn't bear to watch and kept crying out loud. The child picked up mud and threw it at her, and she finally shut up.
Child: How annoying!
Chasing after people with a buzzing sound like a spirit, how annoying! How could she be me when she looks like this?
The child curled his lips, totally unable to understand how such a capable and busy person like him could have such an illusion.
The little child cried and complained about how serious the crime of the other child was in despising her.
The child ignored her.
After finally building the stove, I put the pot and then her on it, and it collapsed again without me being careful.
"It's probably something I didn't do."
The child rebuilt the collapsed stove, prepared to wait patiently for it to dry out, and picked up some dry branches to make a fire.
Wet things can be dried by baking them, and the same goes for mud. You can also cook some wild vegetables with it.
"Wild vegetables?" The child pouted. "Why don't you go look in the water? Maybe there are fish or shrimps."
The child wouldn't go. She had stopped eating meat a long time ago, and everyone knew it. Only the little boy said she was pretending. If she really didn't eat meat, she wouldn't miss the taste of meat, let alone think about vegetarian meat.
Who wouldn’t want it if it’s so delicious?
The children thought she was just finding fault with everything. She didn't eat meat and she wasn't a nun, so why shouldn't they think about her?
But then again, would Master and the others miss the taste of meat?
It’s really hard to forget. I should have asked earlier.
Just think about the trembling fat, the firm meat, the rich oil and red sauce, the delicious taste in your mouth when you bite it, and even the side dishes will be soaked in the taste of gravy, sometimes even more delicious than the meat. Who wouldn't be tempted?
There are also fish and shrimp, fresh fish and shrimp, plump fish and shrimp...
grunt.
It must be a bit painful to open the stomach and pick out the shrimp thread.
The child swallowed his saliva, swallowing his own appetite, and the sound was particularly clear.
The wild vegetables in my mouth were particularly tasteless.
"Don't say that. At least they are bitter."
The little boy squatted beside her, holding a grilled fish and eating it with relish, laughing at her.
"But not as miserable as you."
Child: I can’t be sweet at all with you around.
I really want to eat the vegetarian food at Hoenji Temple.
The child felt it was quite close, but unfortunately it was neither the first nor the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and she had no money to donate incense oil.
It would be great if Lian Li was here, she could eat and drink for free.
The child now remembered how kind he was.
It would be better if it wasn't for the purpose of taking advantage.
But what good words can she say, and what good things can she think of? If you want to be friends with her, just make do with her, otherwise there will be no fun.
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