I'm an endangered animal
Chapter 53 I'm making a cake
[Far away, far away is my hometown,
Gently, gently come to your side.
The red dragonfly in the sunset,
Where are you.
The red dragonfly in the sunset,
Could it be Mengying. ]
The grass is dense, and the immature voice of a child echoes on the hillside.He squatted on the ground, stopped gnawing his prey, and tilted his head to listen to the singing on the other side of the hillside.
Unknowingly, he crawled over.
He saw the child again, picking sweet fruits with a small basket on his shoulders, wearing neat and clean clothes, and walking on two legs.Every morning, children come here to pick fruit, and in the evening they go back to the forest.
He lay motionless in the grass, staring straight down.
However, the child seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head.
……
Fang You slept until the sun was high, and then struggled out of bed.
Hey, winter is really a good day to sleep in, especially after his arrangement of this cabin, it has become very warm, curling up under the quilt is the bliss in the world, who knows when it will be.Fang You was still dazed, and didn't fully wake up until he opened the window.
Today is still a day without waves, he can neither leave, and there is no response to the letter sent by Jean Mo to the town.
It is estimated that the low-level pigeon is still on the way, if it is more cruel, it may be eaten.Fang You complained silently in his heart. In this remote area, there are no faster spirit beasts, and the price is too expensive.
But Fuyun Mountain is indeed safe. Mo can not only detect changes in far away places, but also has a talent of "hiding".In other words, he can emit a strong demonic energy, covering the entire forest, blocking the perception of other demons.
As long as Fang You is not close to the river, the chance of being discovered is very small.
After standing in the wind for a while, Fang You went to help silently weave the bamboo basket, and there was a scroll of bamboo slips spread out beside it.
Jade slips are used for the Jiuhua Kung Fu Spiritual Jue, and Hanying paper is used again. Only some bits and pieces of anecdotes are engraved on the bamboo slips, and basically no one cares about them.
Fang You read miscellaneously, and collected a bunch of storage rings for everything. When he found that children would occasionally stare at the bamboo slips, he would read a short story every morning.
With Mo's status, no school would accept him.
This scroll of bamboo slips is about the scenery of the northern country. After listening silently, he asked softly: "Is the extreme point of Tianbei a restricted area? Why is there nothing there? What is it like to have nothing?"
Fang You murmured: "I haven't been there either."
"Oh." Mo lowered his head and carved his gadgets again.
Fang You looked at him, and after a while suddenly asked: "Do you want to go to Jiuhua Xianzong?"
Mo was stunned: "Nine Flowers Immortal Sect?"
It's been a while since Fang You came up with this idea. Other places in the southeast don't have the courage to accept such disciples, but Xianzong must be interested.It should be known that some elders in the sect are not crazy and would not survive. If they were not suppressed by the sect rules, they might go to heaven someday. They still love geniuses and are happy to open the back door.
If he begged the elder again, it should be possible.
So Fang You put his arms around the child's shoulders and said seriously: "The outside world is so big, it's completely different from the village, don't you want to go and see? Although there will be more people bullying you, you will also have more friends. The sky is as high as a bird can fly, and it may fly up one day. If you are willing, I will do my best to help you."
Mo lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the small wooden house covered with vines, and he didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, he shook his head: "No."
Fang You sighed inwardly, and handed him the woven bamboo basket: "It's okay, life like this is pretty good." I was just a little worried that the villagers would get worse after he left.
He wanted to feed the chicken, but the child grabbed the hem of his clothes.
"What's wrong?" Fang You asked warmly.
Mo stumbled and said: "Today, me, my birthday."
After he finished speaking, he shyly moved his eyes away, like an ordinary child begging for candy, rarely showing a little innocence.Fang You softened his heart, knelt down and asked, "Really, what gift do you want? My brother will buy it for you."
He bowed his head silently: "It's all right."
"Then cake," Fang You smiled, "children must eat cake on their birthdays."
Although he didn't know what the cake was, Mo didn't ask any further questions, and picked up the fresh fodder and went to the chicken coop.Fang You scratched his head and went to the kitchen to make a two-layer cake.
Eggs and sweet fruits were all made on site, and he took out flour, sugar, spiritual milk, and a can of toffee that he had finally made, which were considered crude materials.Fang You was in high spirits, to be honest, he was a bit craving sweets too, cough.
Stir the egg white patiently, adjust the ratio, and finally put the cake batter into the homemade simple oven.Fang You hummed a song, roasted the toffee one by one, turned it into thick "cream", and decorated it with sweet fruits on the hot cake.
Candles... No, just stick a few sticks.
He also made some lo mei, duck feet, fat intestines and chicken legs. Although the cakes are nondescript, they are really delicious.
By the time everything was done, it was almost evening.Just as Fang You was about to take his things out, he saw Mo Mo holding a big wooden box, packing up his things as if he wanted to go out.
"Eh? Where are you going?"
Mo paused, and pointed upwards: "There is a star shower on the mountain, let's go together."
"Star Rain?"
Fang You was wearing a fox fur, and followed the child on the mountain road.
The so-called star shower should be a meteor shower. Fang Youchang is so big, and he has never seen such a spectacle, so of course he can't miss it.In addition, he has the ability to teleport and Mo has good physical strength, so he reached the top of the mountain without much effort.
The sky is clear and clear, and the crescent moon is half round. Because of the cold season, there are not even any frogs and insects around, and there is silence.
"It's cold." Fang You smiled, "Don't sit down, I'll take care of it first."
He first put several layers of thick wooden boards, enough for two people to lie down on, then set up four shelves, and hung the cold-proof spirit cloth like a mosquito net, keeping only one side for viewing.In the end, he laid out a large pile of soft quilts and pillows, and forcibly made a big bed.
silent:"……"
Fang You clapped his hands in satisfaction, there was no other way, in the world of monsters, he had enough food and clothing by himself.When it comes to camping, all sentiments are false, comfort is the most important thing.
Light the fire to cook the soup and eat while rinsing.
Sporadic fires exploded, Mo he sat silently on the low chair waiting for the soup, and ate the braised meat in a small bowl.This chair is also specially made, similar to a rocking chair. The feet are lifted by a smooth arc, so that it will not be stained with annoying dew. Occasionally stretch out and lie down, and you can see the starry sky.
Because he wanted to eat, Mo took off his scarf hesitantly, Fang You's expression didn't change, and he even wiped the child's mouth very naturally.
This mouthful of teeth always reminded him of the past when he pressed his teeth to eat the toys in his hands, and suddenly he had nothing to be afraid of.
The other half pot of dried bamboo shoots and old duck soup was also good, because it was very tasty after cooking for a long time, and I squinted my eyes after eating silently, and Fang You also made several bowls.
Absolutely!
The meal was finally extinguished in the middle of the night, and the fire was still lit, exuding a warm heat.
"Happy birthday." Fang You smiled and rolled his eyes.
Mo's eyes were bright, and he was obviously happy. He searched on his chest, and finally took out a piccolo.Fang You couldn't help but take a second look. Although this piccolo is rough, it is very unique. It looks like a cut branch from a distance.
The child carefully held one end with his teeth, exhaled lightly, and blew.
What he played was a nursery rhyme, which Fang You had heard sung by a brat at the bottom of the mountain, and when the humming tune came out, he felt a little sad for no reason.He couldn't help but hummed along, adding some more firewood.
"It sounds good."
At the end of the song, Fang You didn't hesitate to praise it, not to mention it was really nice.
Mo squeezed the piccolo, and after a while, handed him to Fang You: "For you." His dark eyes were very calm, but his hand stroked it with nostalgia.
Fang You noticed it, and hesitated: "This should be very important to you?"
Nod silently.He doesn't know where he was born, who his parents are, and has been expelled continuously since he opened his eyes. He only wears this piece of piccolo around his neck.When he was wandering, he was no different from wild beasts. He competed with wolves and hyenas for food. He couldn't speak or walk.
But he feels he is different.
It's just that no one believed him.
On the verge of being bitten to death many times, he could feel a "big hole" in his heart, and a voice was constantly persuading him to go to the other side, the very dark other side.He wanted to nod, and the piccolo in his hand would heat up, pulling back the last of his sanity.
Mo put the piccolo in Fang You's palm and closed it together: "I don't need it anymore."
Even if he didn't have this thing, he wouldn't fall again. On the contrary, the person in front of him seemed to need it more—a faint red glowed in Mo's eyes, and he saw the huge black shadow behind the human race again, and it disappeared in a flash.
Fang You didn't notice it, turned the piccolo in his hand, and smiled: "Thank you."
He put the wooden flute around his neck, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but his heart suddenly became much quieter.I can't tell the specifics, but many distracting thoughts disappeared, and he even heard his own heartbeat.
"I'm not from here," Mo said, "I'm a wanderer."
Fang You came back to his senses: "Wandering?"
He hummed silently: "The wooden house belongs to the cicada, the clothes belong to the cicada, and the toys also belong to the cicada. He is the one who picked me up."
He omitted Fuyun Mountain's previous experience, and slowly talked about what happened here.Fang You listened carefully, without interjecting, just poked the fire occasionally.
Cicada is also a child who lives alone. Every day, he goes to the back mountain to pick sweet fruits, and for some reason, he brings Mo, who is like a beast, back home.He gave him clothes, a house, toys, and taught him to speak, weave bamboo baskets, and play the flute. The two of them were like brothers, and they were inseparable.
The two of them are still very happy even though there are often poor children from the village who come to rob them.
It's a pity that cicadas are cicadas, cicadas that live in spring and die in autumn.Although the life of the cicadas is not so short, it will not be very long either. Generally, after giving birth to offspring, they will perish, and quite a few are destined not to live to adulthood.
Cicadas are the latter.
Fang You touched the child's head: "My teacher told me that things have reincarnation, he didn't die, he just returned to the starting point."
Mo whispered: "I will wait for him here."
So he doesn't want to leave.
Fang You understood the meaning of Mo, hugged the child over, and laughed loudly: "Yuan is so wonderful, when you are reunited, we will travel together again!"
"Okay." Mo nodded solemnly.
Fang You wanted to say something, but was attracted by the purple light in the sky——
The meteor shower is coming.
The beauty of falling stars cannot be described in words. They are like a shower, but they are gorgeous and luxuriant, all over the night sky for thousands of miles.The meteor crossed a long trajectory and then sank quickly. In this short period of time, it could bypass half of Jiuzhou, and no spell could catch up.
Fang You was in a daze, but still didn't understand the reason.
Where did the universe come from where the sky is round?But where do meteors come from without the universe?
He was at a loss, but suddenly realized something was wrong... The moon, which was originally only half, has automatically filled in the circle!And through countless layers of clouds, a majestic gate looms.
Fang You took a step back in disbelief, just as he was about to speak, someone grabbed his hand.
"Why did you abandon us!! Why!"
"Do you want cake?"
Fang You's breath stagnates, the overlapping hallucinations disappear, and finally Mo Zheng is holding his hand.Looking up again, the moon has not changed, and the meteor shower has ended.
"Eat." Fang You forced a smile, took out a big cake from the storage ring, and lit a few branches on it.Because I don't know how old Mo is, I only clicked on three meanings.
In fact, Mo himself didn't know that his birthday was purely decided by the cicada, and both of them had the same birthday.The big box that Mo carried was full of cicada's things, so it was as if the cicada was by his side.
"Make a wish first, but don't say it."
So Mo obediently said a wish in his heart.
"Blow it."
The fire was extinguished, and the two shared a big cake.Mo obviously likes it very much, so he went halfway in one bite, and then licked the cream, it was so delicious to eat.
Fang You sighed and could only help the child wipe his mouth.
The author has something to say: Nursery rhymes are from reality, they were rewritten a bit, I liked them very much when I was a child, [] means quotes.
Fang You and Ling Yuan will meet tomorrow><, it’s really not easy hahaha.
Recently, Calvin, it has been a long wait, and the next step should be much smoother.
ps: The author's school was flooded, wish me good luck.
感谢在2020-06-0501:07:22~2020-06-0800:44:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Luoxia; 1 for Ermu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Gently, gently come to your side.
The red dragonfly in the sunset,
Where are you.
The red dragonfly in the sunset,
Could it be Mengying. ]
The grass is dense, and the immature voice of a child echoes on the hillside.He squatted on the ground, stopped gnawing his prey, and tilted his head to listen to the singing on the other side of the hillside.
Unknowingly, he crawled over.
He saw the child again, picking sweet fruits with a small basket on his shoulders, wearing neat and clean clothes, and walking on two legs.Every morning, children come here to pick fruit, and in the evening they go back to the forest.
He lay motionless in the grass, staring straight down.
However, the child seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head.
……
Fang You slept until the sun was high, and then struggled out of bed.
Hey, winter is really a good day to sleep in, especially after his arrangement of this cabin, it has become very warm, curling up under the quilt is the bliss in the world, who knows when it will be.Fang You was still dazed, and didn't fully wake up until he opened the window.
Today is still a day without waves, he can neither leave, and there is no response to the letter sent by Jean Mo to the town.
It is estimated that the low-level pigeon is still on the way, if it is more cruel, it may be eaten.Fang You complained silently in his heart. In this remote area, there are no faster spirit beasts, and the price is too expensive.
But Fuyun Mountain is indeed safe. Mo can not only detect changes in far away places, but also has a talent of "hiding".In other words, he can emit a strong demonic energy, covering the entire forest, blocking the perception of other demons.
As long as Fang You is not close to the river, the chance of being discovered is very small.
After standing in the wind for a while, Fang You went to help silently weave the bamboo basket, and there was a scroll of bamboo slips spread out beside it.
Jade slips are used for the Jiuhua Kung Fu Spiritual Jue, and Hanying paper is used again. Only some bits and pieces of anecdotes are engraved on the bamboo slips, and basically no one cares about them.
Fang You read miscellaneously, and collected a bunch of storage rings for everything. When he found that children would occasionally stare at the bamboo slips, he would read a short story every morning.
With Mo's status, no school would accept him.
This scroll of bamboo slips is about the scenery of the northern country. After listening silently, he asked softly: "Is the extreme point of Tianbei a restricted area? Why is there nothing there? What is it like to have nothing?"
Fang You murmured: "I haven't been there either."
"Oh." Mo lowered his head and carved his gadgets again.
Fang You looked at him, and after a while suddenly asked: "Do you want to go to Jiuhua Xianzong?"
Mo was stunned: "Nine Flowers Immortal Sect?"
It's been a while since Fang You came up with this idea. Other places in the southeast don't have the courage to accept such disciples, but Xianzong must be interested.It should be known that some elders in the sect are not crazy and would not survive. If they were not suppressed by the sect rules, they might go to heaven someday. They still love geniuses and are happy to open the back door.
If he begged the elder again, it should be possible.
So Fang You put his arms around the child's shoulders and said seriously: "The outside world is so big, it's completely different from the village, don't you want to go and see? Although there will be more people bullying you, you will also have more friends. The sky is as high as a bird can fly, and it may fly up one day. If you are willing, I will do my best to help you."
Mo lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the small wooden house covered with vines, and he didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, he shook his head: "No."
Fang You sighed inwardly, and handed him the woven bamboo basket: "It's okay, life like this is pretty good." I was just a little worried that the villagers would get worse after he left.
He wanted to feed the chicken, but the child grabbed the hem of his clothes.
"What's wrong?" Fang You asked warmly.
Mo stumbled and said: "Today, me, my birthday."
After he finished speaking, he shyly moved his eyes away, like an ordinary child begging for candy, rarely showing a little innocence.Fang You softened his heart, knelt down and asked, "Really, what gift do you want? My brother will buy it for you."
He bowed his head silently: "It's all right."
"Then cake," Fang You smiled, "children must eat cake on their birthdays."
Although he didn't know what the cake was, Mo didn't ask any further questions, and picked up the fresh fodder and went to the chicken coop.Fang You scratched his head and went to the kitchen to make a two-layer cake.
Eggs and sweet fruits were all made on site, and he took out flour, sugar, spiritual milk, and a can of toffee that he had finally made, which were considered crude materials.Fang You was in high spirits, to be honest, he was a bit craving sweets too, cough.
Stir the egg white patiently, adjust the ratio, and finally put the cake batter into the homemade simple oven.Fang You hummed a song, roasted the toffee one by one, turned it into thick "cream", and decorated it with sweet fruits on the hot cake.
Candles... No, just stick a few sticks.
He also made some lo mei, duck feet, fat intestines and chicken legs. Although the cakes are nondescript, they are really delicious.
By the time everything was done, it was almost evening.Just as Fang You was about to take his things out, he saw Mo Mo holding a big wooden box, packing up his things as if he wanted to go out.
"Eh? Where are you going?"
Mo paused, and pointed upwards: "There is a star shower on the mountain, let's go together."
"Star Rain?"
Fang You was wearing a fox fur, and followed the child on the mountain road.
The so-called star shower should be a meteor shower. Fang Youchang is so big, and he has never seen such a spectacle, so of course he can't miss it.In addition, he has the ability to teleport and Mo has good physical strength, so he reached the top of the mountain without much effort.
The sky is clear and clear, and the crescent moon is half round. Because of the cold season, there are not even any frogs and insects around, and there is silence.
"It's cold." Fang You smiled, "Don't sit down, I'll take care of it first."
He first put several layers of thick wooden boards, enough for two people to lie down on, then set up four shelves, and hung the cold-proof spirit cloth like a mosquito net, keeping only one side for viewing.In the end, he laid out a large pile of soft quilts and pillows, and forcibly made a big bed.
silent:"……"
Fang You clapped his hands in satisfaction, there was no other way, in the world of monsters, he had enough food and clothing by himself.When it comes to camping, all sentiments are false, comfort is the most important thing.
Light the fire to cook the soup and eat while rinsing.
Sporadic fires exploded, Mo he sat silently on the low chair waiting for the soup, and ate the braised meat in a small bowl.This chair is also specially made, similar to a rocking chair. The feet are lifted by a smooth arc, so that it will not be stained with annoying dew. Occasionally stretch out and lie down, and you can see the starry sky.
Because he wanted to eat, Mo took off his scarf hesitantly, Fang You's expression didn't change, and he even wiped the child's mouth very naturally.
This mouthful of teeth always reminded him of the past when he pressed his teeth to eat the toys in his hands, and suddenly he had nothing to be afraid of.
The other half pot of dried bamboo shoots and old duck soup was also good, because it was very tasty after cooking for a long time, and I squinted my eyes after eating silently, and Fang You also made several bowls.
Absolutely!
The meal was finally extinguished in the middle of the night, and the fire was still lit, exuding a warm heat.
"Happy birthday." Fang You smiled and rolled his eyes.
Mo's eyes were bright, and he was obviously happy. He searched on his chest, and finally took out a piccolo.Fang You couldn't help but take a second look. Although this piccolo is rough, it is very unique. It looks like a cut branch from a distance.
The child carefully held one end with his teeth, exhaled lightly, and blew.
What he played was a nursery rhyme, which Fang You had heard sung by a brat at the bottom of the mountain, and when the humming tune came out, he felt a little sad for no reason.He couldn't help but hummed along, adding some more firewood.
"It sounds good."
At the end of the song, Fang You didn't hesitate to praise it, not to mention it was really nice.
Mo squeezed the piccolo, and after a while, handed him to Fang You: "For you." His dark eyes were very calm, but his hand stroked it with nostalgia.
Fang You noticed it, and hesitated: "This should be very important to you?"
Nod silently.He doesn't know where he was born, who his parents are, and has been expelled continuously since he opened his eyes. He only wears this piece of piccolo around his neck.When he was wandering, he was no different from wild beasts. He competed with wolves and hyenas for food. He couldn't speak or walk.
But he feels he is different.
It's just that no one believed him.
On the verge of being bitten to death many times, he could feel a "big hole" in his heart, and a voice was constantly persuading him to go to the other side, the very dark other side.He wanted to nod, and the piccolo in his hand would heat up, pulling back the last of his sanity.
Mo put the piccolo in Fang You's palm and closed it together: "I don't need it anymore."
Even if he didn't have this thing, he wouldn't fall again. On the contrary, the person in front of him seemed to need it more—a faint red glowed in Mo's eyes, and he saw the huge black shadow behind the human race again, and it disappeared in a flash.
Fang You didn't notice it, turned the piccolo in his hand, and smiled: "Thank you."
He put the wooden flute around his neck, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but his heart suddenly became much quieter.I can't tell the specifics, but many distracting thoughts disappeared, and he even heard his own heartbeat.
"I'm not from here," Mo said, "I'm a wanderer."
Fang You came back to his senses: "Wandering?"
He hummed silently: "The wooden house belongs to the cicada, the clothes belong to the cicada, and the toys also belong to the cicada. He is the one who picked me up."
He omitted Fuyun Mountain's previous experience, and slowly talked about what happened here.Fang You listened carefully, without interjecting, just poked the fire occasionally.
Cicada is also a child who lives alone. Every day, he goes to the back mountain to pick sweet fruits, and for some reason, he brings Mo, who is like a beast, back home.He gave him clothes, a house, toys, and taught him to speak, weave bamboo baskets, and play the flute. The two of them were like brothers, and they were inseparable.
The two of them are still very happy even though there are often poor children from the village who come to rob them.
It's a pity that cicadas are cicadas, cicadas that live in spring and die in autumn.Although the life of the cicadas is not so short, it will not be very long either. Generally, after giving birth to offspring, they will perish, and quite a few are destined not to live to adulthood.
Cicadas are the latter.
Fang You touched the child's head: "My teacher told me that things have reincarnation, he didn't die, he just returned to the starting point."
Mo whispered: "I will wait for him here."
So he doesn't want to leave.
Fang You understood the meaning of Mo, hugged the child over, and laughed loudly: "Yuan is so wonderful, when you are reunited, we will travel together again!"
"Okay." Mo nodded solemnly.
Fang You wanted to say something, but was attracted by the purple light in the sky——
The meteor shower is coming.
The beauty of falling stars cannot be described in words. They are like a shower, but they are gorgeous and luxuriant, all over the night sky for thousands of miles.The meteor crossed a long trajectory and then sank quickly. In this short period of time, it could bypass half of Jiuzhou, and no spell could catch up.
Fang You was in a daze, but still didn't understand the reason.
Where did the universe come from where the sky is round?But where do meteors come from without the universe?
He was at a loss, but suddenly realized something was wrong... The moon, which was originally only half, has automatically filled in the circle!And through countless layers of clouds, a majestic gate looms.
Fang You took a step back in disbelief, just as he was about to speak, someone grabbed his hand.
"Why did you abandon us!! Why!"
"Do you want cake?"
Fang You's breath stagnates, the overlapping hallucinations disappear, and finally Mo Zheng is holding his hand.Looking up again, the moon has not changed, and the meteor shower has ended.
"Eat." Fang You forced a smile, took out a big cake from the storage ring, and lit a few branches on it.Because I don't know how old Mo is, I only clicked on three meanings.
In fact, Mo himself didn't know that his birthday was purely decided by the cicada, and both of them had the same birthday.The big box that Mo carried was full of cicada's things, so it was as if the cicada was by his side.
"Make a wish first, but don't say it."
So Mo obediently said a wish in his heart.
"Blow it."
The fire was extinguished, and the two shared a big cake.Mo obviously likes it very much, so he went halfway in one bite, and then licked the cream, it was so delicious to eat.
Fang You sighed and could only help the child wipe his mouth.
The author has something to say: Nursery rhymes are from reality, they were rewritten a bit, I liked them very much when I was a child, [] means quotes.
Fang You and Ling Yuan will meet tomorrow><, it’s really not easy hahaha.
Recently, Calvin, it has been a long wait, and the next step should be much smoother.
ps: The author's school was flooded, wish me good luck.
感谢在2020-06-0501:07:22~2020-06-0800:44:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Luoxia; 1 for Ermu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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