Of Mountains and Rivers

It's nothing to abduct a snake, even if the snake looks like Nanshan's pet, the poor and generous man who priced bacon at two yuan a catty would not mind much...

But that doesn't mean he can abduct a baby with peace of mind.

Chu Huan looked at the little bald man who was having fun with the pig in front of him, and was so worried that his orifices were about to smoke.

"Come here." Chu Huan raised his face and said in the half-familiar Liyi language. At the same time, he tried his best to show his majesty, "How did you chase me? Are you looking for a fight?"

Hearing this, the little bald man didn't show the slightest bit of fear, but also hugged the pig's neck and laughed happily.

Chu Huan: "..."

This is the disadvantage of dumb language learning. If you can listen or not speak, others laugh until your stomach breaks, and you don't know what you said wrong.

Chu Huan corrected his pronunciation with difficulty, which was similar to: "Look for... Zhao, Zhao... fight."

The little bald man was rolling happily.

"Forget it." Chu Huan was discouraged. He found that he couldn't get tough, so he tried to persuade him. First, he felt in his pocket helplessly, and found that all the candy was left in the hut where he lived, and he didn't bring out a piece of it.

"I'm really out of sugar." Chu Huan spoke clearly as much as possible, and turned out the pocket of his coat to show the little bald man, "Really, I won't lie to you, go home, good boy, I'll see you off."

The little bald man didn't follow his tricks at all, he jumped up and hugged Chu Huan's leg accurately.

He seems to have become a skilled worker in professional leg hugging.

Seeing this, Big Pig seemed to be trying to follow suit, but was fixed in place by Chu Huan's murderous eyes, so he had no choice but to groan and groan to the ground.However, the little poisonous snake climbed up to Chu Huan's shoulder with a posture of a meritorious minister, and looked down at the other species in a glance. Of course, he was quickly dragged down by Chu Huan by seven inches and thrown on the ground. side.

Chu Huan: "You brought it on, what's the mess?"

How should a snake avenge itself?This cruel question is destined to be unsolvable, so it crawled on the little bald man's arm in a huff, and looked a little useless when it was coiled up.

Chu Huan had communicated with the little bald man enough, and felt that he had almost mastered his spoken English. The pig knight was still reticent, and his patience was finally exhausted.

So without saying a word, Chu Huan picked up the little bald head like a schoolbag, threw it on the horse's back, and hurried back the same way.

The big pig hummed twice, and hurriedly followed.

The little bald man was very happy at the beginning. As he walked, he found that the path seemed to be wrong, biting his fingers and looking around suspiciously.

When he returned to the misty river, he finally realized that he had been deported—the little bald head voluntarily abandoned his family and career, sacrificed a lot, and devoted countless ingenuity and wisdom to follow the snake's trail all the way , finally felt the shadow of Chu Huan.

But he came to elope so full of joy, and was sent away for no reason. Is there anything more ruthless and unreasonable in the world?

The little bald head was filled with grief and hatred, so he struggled violently.

It's a pity that in Chu Huan's view, his struggle was no different from a kitten's scratching, and it was easily suppressed. He had no choice but to use his trump card and burst into tears.

Chu Huan said gruffly: "Why are you crying? Are you a man? Shut up!"

The little bald head took a deep breath, and in order to reflect his pure manly temperament, he cried out a series of resounding wake-up calls.

"..." Chu Huan was silent for a long time, and finally admitted that he was subdued. He patted the little bald man on the back, and said in a soft voice, "Okay, baby, let's not be wronged, okay, okay ah……"

In fact, the more capricious the adult's attitude was, the more the boy understood that he had nothing to do with him, and the little bald man became more confident, rolling around on the horse's back and playing tricks.

Chu Huan stood exhausted by the riverside full of white mist, helpless.

After this battle, he no longer wants to be anyone's "uncle"—no matter what happens to his childhood sweetheart.

Chu Huan: "Don't cry, take me across the river, okay? I'll take you to your mother."

No one cares about him.

Chu Huan: "If you cry again, I will throw you here."

Still ignored him.

Chu Huan looked deeply at the sky and sighed: "Ancestor, I beg you..."

He was at a loss for what to do for a while, seeing that the little bald head was going on an endless trend, so he turned to the little poisonous snake in a panic: "Do you know the way?"

After finishing speaking, Chu Huan laughed at himself, feeling a little abnormal.

Unexpectedly, the little poisonous snake crawled to the ground slowly, and slowly got into the water, a string of water waves with almost no traces rippling, it showed a green head on the water surface, and spit out a letter to Chu Huan .

Actually know each other!

Chu Huan immediately patted the horse: "Follow it."

He led a zoo alone, and walked into the middle of the thick fog and deep river for the second time that day.

Chu Huan never imagined that one day he would lead a pig, a horse, and a brat, with a poisonous snake as a guide, to walk the foggy road that even the signal could not get through.

...Of course, he didn't expect that this confident-looking snake lost its way as it walked.

When the hour hand of the watch has gone crookedly for more than two blocks, the director realized his brain damage - he was willing to believe in the IQ of a snake.

They were stuck in the depths of the dense fog like this, and the little poisonous snake spun around in the water a few times uneasily, and finally timidly climbed up Chu Huan's trouser legs along the horse's body.

Even the horses became agitated.

Chu Huan confirmed with Nanshan that when he left, as long as he let the horse go, it could find itself back in the clan. In theory, the white horse should be able to cross the river, but what kind of path did this stupid snake take? Turned the old horse that knew the way dizzy?

The little bald man was tired from crying a long time ago, lying on the horse's back, clutching Chu Huan's skirt with his hands, beeping and beeping, his big eyes rolled around, and his eyes were very blank.

Chu Huan: "Do you know him?"

The little bald man shook his head obediently.

Chu Huan sighed. At this time, the compass function on his watch was completely useless, as if he encountered a disordered magnetic field, and his circle turned into a waltz. In the white mist, he could not judge the direction of the sun at all. And only the cold river and the boundless fog.

He couldn't even tell where the fog was thinner.

Suddenly, Chu's body felt cold, and he looked down. The little poisonous snake got into his clothes-this snake would stick to human skin only when it felt cold and couldn't resist the biological instinct of cold-blooded animals.

Soon, Chu Huan also felt the temperature drop. He unbuttoned his windbreaker jacket, wrapped the little bald man in his arms, and patted the horse: "Go, don't stop."

The little animals seemed to know that they had gotten into trouble, and all the noisy ones shut up, not daring to vent their anger. Chu Huan held the reins in a vague manner, and while carefully observing the surrounding environment, he let the horses find their own way out. .

Suddenly, Chu Huan heard the sudden sound of water flowing and became anxious.

His back tightened, his body was ahead of his consciousness, and he had already instinctively sensed the danger. Chu Huan clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and the white horse was suddenly frightened, and it shot out like an arrow from the string. Struggling heartbreakingly, water splashed everywhere, Chu Huan turned his head, and saw a huge black shadow flashing past in the river, the pig that had followed the horse just now had disappeared, and thin blood stains flowed down the water.

The little bald man shivered suddenly, grabbed Chu Huan's shoulders, and looked anxiously. Chu Huan pressed his head down with one hand, and pulled out his military thorn with the other.

"Shh—" he said, "it's all right, don't be afraid."

There was a sudden silence all around, the thing seemed to be looking for where to start its mouth just now, but the smell of blood was already wafting in its nostrils.

The white horse may be the king of horses among the horses of the Liyi tribe, calmer than any horse Chu Huan has ever ridden, but it is an animal after all, and there is no way to conceal its "fight or flight" reaction like a specially trained person, Chu Huan It was obvious that its four legs were trembling slightly.

Suddenly, the white horse took a big step back, and a huge monster suddenly emerged from the water, almost at the eye level of the person on the horse. A gust of wind rushed towards his face, and the snake in Chu Huan's arms suddenly lifted his upper body, revealing that the snake was injured. A subconscious attack action when frightened.

The next moment, a fierce wind came blowing towards the face, almost piercing the thick white mist. The thing looked like a snake, with reptile scales all over its body, its limbs were stronger than a snake, more flexible than a lizard, and it had a flat face. , the mouth is indeed protruding, and a pair of sharp knife-like fangs are arranged in a haphazard manner in its mouth, forming shoe bristles, and there is nowhere to put the tongue.

It bit down on Chu Huan.

Chu Huan was almost lying on the horse's back, the spikes came out from the strangest place, and slammed into the monster's chin. A shallow blood hole drilled alive under the thick scales——when the big teeth covered his back, the bloody mouth was knocked away.

The monster groaned in pain.

Unable to describe the sound, Chu Huan only felt his temples tighten, and his whole heart trembled. He pressed one ear of the little bald man, pressed his other ear to his chest, and then sternly Pulling the rein lightly, the white horse started to walk in small steps, narrowly passing the big guy from the side.

At that moment, the ever-glooming Triangle Spike suddenly erupted with a strange arc of light, cutting the thick fog on the way in two, and piercing the monster's eyes fiercely.

Cruel and merciless, the army thorns entered from one eye of the monster and exited from the other eye.

The monster let out a dying wail, and the whole river and the fog trembled. Chu Huan felt as if he had been attacked by a serious infrasound wave. His familiar, debilitating headache suddenly intensified. As soon as it got dark, a fishy smell suddenly rose in his throat.