I want to negotiate with the shit shoveler

"There is also Elder Shen. Its age is getting older every year, and its spiritual power is also getting stronger every year. Even if we all rush out to fight it head-on, we may not be able to win." A man in his 40s, Holding an iron stick, he flicked the fire with a distressed face, "But it has been consumed like this. Of course, his ginseng from a mountain is fine. As for us, we will be consumed to death due to lack of water and food."

"Who says it's not? I don't want to be consumed to death." The leading young man took out a red bracelet from his pocket and looked it up in his hand.

There was an instant silence by the fire.

The young man turned his head and called behind him: "Awu, come here."

With the sound of fluttering wings, a big bird with bright feathers flew towards the young man and landed on the young man's shoulder: "Wow wow wow."

It's a parrot.

"Take this." The young man handed the bracelet to the parrot.

The parrot stretched out its wings, took the bracelet, and stuffed it into the pocket under its arm: "Wow wow wow."

Beside the fire, a man in his 40s asked the young man, "Is this a gift from the mysterious man who broke into the camp yesterday?"

"Mysterious man?" The young man snorted. He pulled off his hat and touched his head with his pale hands. "That's a person from the People's Association. He wanted to cover it up and thought I couldn't guess it."

The moon was bright and the stars were thin, Elder Shen was sitting on the snow looking at the sky, when suddenly there was a fluttering sound in his ears, followed by a mournful bird cry.

The elder senator looked up.

A wounded parrot lay on the snow, blood bubbling from its wounded paw.

The parrot struggled to stand up and tried several times without success.

Elder Shen quickly stood up, he didn't care to slap the snow on his body, and ran towards the parrot.

"Wow wow..." Parrot Douzi looked at Elder Shen and prayed.

Elder Shen squatted beside the parrot, looking down at the parrot's injury.

Broken leg.

The sergeant lowered his brows and spat twice on his hands: "You little brat, why are you so careless."

His fingers were stained with spit, and he rubbed it on the parrot's injured leg.

The parrot stopped barking, and the cool feeling spread all over the body along the small legs, and the pain was relieved a lot in an instant.

"Is it better?" Elder Shen asked the parrot.

The parrot nodded: "Wow..."

Elder Shen smiled, and then sat on the ground next to the parrot, continuing to look up at the sky.

The parrot blinked, struggled to get up, and rubbed against the elder's leg.

"It's cold in the snow, isn't it?" Elder Shen picked up the parrot and put it on his lap, stretched out his hand and touched the parrot's head, then raised his head and continued to look at the sky.

The parrot yawned, leaned on Elder Shen's hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, the sky turned pale, and the parrot slowly woke up.

It first looked up at Elder Can, and found that Elder Can hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were looking at the faintly bright sky in the east.

I'm in a trance, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

The parrot quietly raised its wings and turned its head to reach its armpits.

"Are you awake?" Elder Shen lowered his head.

The parrot froze, then combed the hair of its underarms with its beak very naturally, looked up at Elder Shen: "Wow wow wow."

Elder Shen touched the parrot's head: "Go home."

The parrot rubbed Elder Shen's hand, but didn't move.

"Your legs should be almost fine, right?"

The parrot kicked its legs, and the injury with such a serious fracture healed in one night, it looked up at Elder Shen in surprise.

Elder Shen smiled: "Okay, go back, don't waste time in the snow like an old man."

The parrot rubbed Elder Shen's head again, but was still not ready to leave.

Elder Shen did not urge him, he stood up and walked into the mountain depression with the parrot in his hand.

After walking two steps, I saw a formation made of red lines all over the ground.

He sat down beside the formation again, looked into the pine forest from a distance, and continued to be in a daze.

Elder Shen is very good at being in a daze. He spent hundreds of years in a daze in the mountains before he became a ginseng baby. After becoming a baby, he also likes to continue to be in a daze.

The parrot lay in Elder Cang's hand, very well-behaved.

The sun moved in the sky, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

On the top of the mountain not far from the elder, stood a little girl.

It's grid.

Gege's face was pale, and her body was trembling by the wind. She looked up the mountain, and saw the mountain wind blowing the pine forest, and the sea of ​​snow was churning.

Patting his own cold face, Gege cheered up and moved towards the pine forest step by step with difficulty.

"You can't do this, I'll take you back to the yard, I'll burn the hot kang for you, and you can get rid of the cold..."

Behind Gege was followed by Ginseng Baby, a mature man, chattering non-stop.

"I am fine."

"It's going to be okay." The middle-aged Ginseng Baby looked at Gege worriedly. He searched around this morning and found a comatose Gege in the snow nest. After taking Gege back to the yard in the mountain, he fed him a mouthful. Ginseng vomit, Ge Ge woke up.

Originally thought that Ge Ge would not be able to move for ten days and a half months, but to his great surprise, after Ge Ge woke up and asked him a few words, he got off the kang directly and was about to go to the most dangerous pine forest col.

"Those humans, are they in this direction?" Gege turned to look at the mature Ginseng Baby.

"Well, but you can't help, you're about to die..." Ginseng Baby looked at Ge Ge's swaying body, "If you don't rest, you won't be able to hold on."

Gege didn't answer, turned around and continued walking towards the pine forest.

In a short distance, Grid walked for nearly half an hour.

When he walked to the edge of the pine forest, Ge Ge saw Elder Shen.

Elder Shen also saw Ge Ge, and a look of surprise flashed across his face, he thought the little girl had fed the beasts in the forest early on.

Turning his gaze behind Gege, he saw the middle-aged Ginseng Baby.

"Many things." Elder Shen glared at the middle-aged man Shenba, "My own cub is still in the wolf's den, and he almost saved others."

The middle-aged Ginseng Baby didn't say anything, he walked quickly to the side of Elder Can.

"Why is your breath unstable?" Elder Shen looked at the middle-aged Ginseng Boy suspiciously.

"Maybe I got angry." Seeing that Elder Shen didn't want to see Ge Ge, Ginseng Baby didn't dare to say that he vomited ginseng juice to save Ge Ge.

Gege had already reached the edge of the pine forest, and she saw red lines all over the ground.

Turning his head to look at the grown-up Ginseng Baby, Gege still didn't stop walking, and continued to walk into the mountain depression.

These red lines are not harmful to humans.

Grid easily crossed the red line and entered the pine forest.

Elder Shen looked at Ge Ge's back, pursed his lips, and said with a gloomy expression, "Even if you find humans, you will only be trapped to death in the mountains with them."

Gege was walking in the pine forest, looking down at the red lines on the ground from time to time, and moving towards the direction where the red lines were densest. After a while, she saw the camp of the ginseng diggers.

The bonfire crackled and glowed warmly.

Beside the bonfire, several men were drinking to keep warm, talking a few words from time to time.

Seeing Ge Ge, the few people fell silent instantly.

Grid rubbed her hands together, and moved to the campfire step by step. Seeing an empty stool by the campfire, she sat down very naturally.

The leading bald-headed young man looked Gege up and down with a pair of eyes filled with thick doubts.

Gege held up his hands and roasted them twice by the campfire, rubbed his hands again, and turned his head to pick up a jug of wine from the ground.

Unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

The spicy feeling rushed down the throat to the stomach, Ge Ge coughed several times, frowned, and put down the flagon.

The body warmed a little, but the warmth dissipated in an instant.

Wine is just wine, there is no way to compare it with others.

Grid looked at the tent behind the campfire.

"Little baby, do you know how to drink?" The man in his 40s was the closest to Grid, and he looked at Grid full of defense.

It was so weird that such a little girl appeared in the ice and snow.

"Is there a phone? I want to make a call." Grid looked up at the man beside him, "I want to report to my family that I am safe."

The man grinned, with an unnatural smile on his face: "Family? Are you human? I don't think you look like..."

"I'm a human." Grid moved his feet closer to the bonfire, "I was captured into the mountains."

"It's up to me to decide whether it's human or not." The bald young man pulled Gege over, and in the next second, he pulled out a knife from his boots, and slashed the blade across Gege's palm.

A wound appeared in Ge Ge's palm, and bright red blood beads came out.

The bald young man looked at the blood beads and clicked his tongue: "The red one is not a ginseng baby, but I can't resist some other human favorite."

Grid withdrew his hand, curled his palm to cover the wound, and repeated: "I want to make a phone call."

The bald man put away his knife, and was about to say something more, when a loud noise suddenly burst out from the tent behind him.

Then the tent caught fire, and an unkempt man got out of the tent, holding a little doll with braids in his hands.

Gege's attention was attracted, he recognized the man's face.

Although the man's face was several degrees darker than usual, he was indeed Qin Rongrong's missing father.

"Teacher Qin, what are you doing?" The bald head stood up, looking at Teacher Qin with stern eyes, "We took you in with good intentions, but you burned my tent, isn't that how you behave as a guest?"

"Kindly take me in?" Teacher Qin's face was gloomy. "I was about to walk out of the mountain, but you stopped me again. Don't you want to use me to exchange money with my family?"

"You heard that..." The bald head took off his hat and rubbed his head with his hands, "Speaking of which, your worth is much more expensive than ginseng baby."

Teacher Qin looked at the people around the fire vigilantly, and slowly backed away.

"Stop him." The bald man shouted at the man in his 40s behind him.

The man stood up, flexed his wrist, and picked up the engineer shovel stuck in the snow at his feet.

"Don't come here." Teacher Qin held the little ginseng baby in one hand, and put the other hand to his mouth. He bit his finger, drew several circles in the air, and then turned and ran.

The man rushed up with an engineering shovel, was blocked by the fire ring in the air a few times, and saw that Teacher Qin was about to run away.

"Trash." The bald young man spat on the ground, and stepped forward to chase after him.

Gege also stood up, and she followed behind the bald young man, walking step by step.

As soon as Grid moved, the bald young man stopped. He turned his head vigilantly and looked at Grid defensively.

The bald youth didn't leave, and Grid also stopped.

She stood there without speaking or showing any expression, but she was very intrusive.

Seeing that Teacher Qin was about to run away, he bald-headed anxiously: "Look at this little girl, I'll go after the one surnamed Qin."

After saying this, he ran away.

Ge Ge stepped forward to follow, but two men stood in front of Ge Ge.