Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xiuyuan returned to the stone house unharmed. The two servants had been waiting for him at the door a long time ago. As soon as they saw him coming back, they went up to meet him: "Master, you are back! We thought something happened to you, I was just about to split up to find you..."

Lin Xiuyuan panted and said it was all right, the lantern next to him had disappeared, and when he looked back, there was only a pitch-black forest.

Ah Fu took the basket in his hand.

"Why are there so many mushrooms... Young master, you really went to pick mushrooms?"

"Every time you come back with an empty basket, they see it."

Afu scratched his head with a smile, and followed him into the house with Agui.

After the door closed, Lin Xiuyuan asked them how they went out today.

Agui said: "We ran for a long time today, climbing mountains, drilling holes, swimming in the water...we tried everything, but in the end we still came back here...It's strange."

Ah Fu sighed: "I kind of understand why they don't lock us up anymore, because they know we're definitely not going to get out!"

Lin Xiuyuan sat down, took the basket and began to clean up the dirt on the mushrooms: "Have you ever heard of the big boss here?"

Agui shook his head and said, "When those minions patrolling the mountain threatened us, they mentioned the second and third masters. As for the first master... I think he is dead, right? But I found out about their second and third masters. ...The second master stays in the village all the year round, seems to be very superstitious about some messy things, the third master mainly takes people out to do bad things, seems to like to kill people...Compared, their second masters should be more talkative, if we really If you can't escape, you can intercede with the second-in-charge at that time, even if it delays for a while, maybe the madam will send someone to find her..."

Both of them and Ah Ren were loyal servants raised by his mother, and they were always thoughtful. After making sure that they couldn't escape, they would naturally find ways to find out the situation in the village before making plans.

They found out the general situation of the two leaders in the village, but they didn't have any information about Huai Yang.

People in the cottage have a deep taboo against the dead head.

Lin Xiuyuan thought about Huaiyang's face, and arranged the mushrooms: "From tomorrow on, you all have a good rest, eat well, and don't go out at night if you have nothing to do."

Afu and Agui nodded: "That's what we planned too, to preserve our strength, so we can deal with any emergencies."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, and it was the meal delivery man.

Ah Fu went to open the door. As soon as he took the lunch box with the fish meat in it, he heard the young master inside shout: "Brother, can you bring me a chicken tomorrow morning? It doesn't need to be cooked."

The man outside was taken aback, cursed a few foul words, kicked the wall a few times and shouted: "Got it! There's a lot of shit!"

After the people left, the three of them sat in a row and ate with bowls.

Lin Xiuyuan ate slowly, and was the last one to finish eating. After putting down the bowl, he used his chopsticks to draw on the ground the hilltop he visited today and the forest not far from the hilltop, especially the half-hidden house inside. He said: "Here , you usually don’t go there, it’s best not to get close.”

Ah Fu was puzzled: "Why?"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "It's very dangerous over there. Today I see that those bandits usually don't go there. It seems that there are fierce beasts that can hurt people."

He didn't say there was a ghost, not because he was afraid that they wouldn't believe it, but because he felt that there was no need to create psychological pressure on them at such a critical moment. Is there only one ghost in that house, and will Huaiyang kill others by mistake? Lin Xiu The original is not sure.

But it's okay to keep them away.

"Okay, we got it!"

……

At night, Lin Xiuyuan slept on the small wooden bed inside. After climbing the mountain for so long during the day, he fell asleep not long after lying on it. Running on the opposite road, the sound of footsteps was chaotic, and soon disappeared.

He looked out the window, closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

After dawn, the person who delivered the chicken came.

Since they could not be given a knife, what was sent was a rooster that had been slaughtered, not only plucked, but also cleaned and cut.

Lin Xiuyuan had been up for a while at that time, and was about to wash the mushrooms by the nearby stream, when Afu and Agui came over with the chicken for a second cleaning.

Ah Fu washed the chicken and said, "Young master, you are so kind, you still have the mind to make chicken stewed mushrooms at this time."

Agui smiled and said: "What's wrong with that, if the young master is sad all day and can't eat, we should worry about it."

"Hey, it's true..."

"I don't know what's going on with Madam and Miss Biao..."

"Don't even think about it," Lin Xiuyuan gently waved the mushrooms in the water, wiped off the dead leaves on them, and said, "There are a lot of troubles in the provincial capital, and you won't let you pick mushrooms when you go back to the county... It's good now, it's time to recuperate in the mountains, don't be afraid, my mother has a lot of skills, the people from the police department may have brought people to Mount Eshan, and they will catch all these bandits by then!"

Afu and Agui looked at each other and smiled helplessly. They knew that the bandits in Eshan were not easy to deal with, but the relaxed mentality of being the master of the family gave them a feeling that this matter was no big deal, and they felt much better psychologically. .

Mushroom and chicken soup was stewed all morning. Lin Xiuyuan saved half of it for Ah Fu and Agui, and put the other half into a wooden bucket box specially delivered by others. He put the wooden bucket lunch box into the basket. Went out with a basket.

He walked the way he came back yesterday, but he couldn't go any further.

That road was guarded by a few tall and burly men with strange yellow talismans all over their bodies. The big knives they were holding in their hands had turned into mahogany swords. When they saw him approaching, they told him to go back.

Lin Xiuyuan took a closer look, the long bloodstain on the ground was still there, and it had already turned black.

Before the angry eyes of those people glared over, he turned and walked away with his mouth pursed.

Looking at the eyes of those people, the person who was dragged away yesterday should be dead.

The sound he heard in the middle of the night was made by these people.

Such a quick response and action, obviously had a similar experience.

Lin Xiuyuan found another path leading to the mountain, more precisely, it was a road he made temporarily.

The road was difficult, there were too many thorns and weeds, and some mushroom soup was spilled, so he had to hold the basket he was carrying in his arms and walked slowly and steadily.

After half an hour, we finally arrived at our destination.

Fortunately, there were no people occupying it and guarding it. Those people should only regard that short section of road as a place haunted by evil spirits.

Lin Xiuyuan put the basket under an old pine tree with more shade, walked to the edge of the cliff and raised his hand to look into the distance.

It's business as usual, no different from before.

Lin Xiuyuan wiped the sweat off his face, returned to sit under the tree and waited.

The wind blows over, and it gets cooler and cooler.

Lin Xiuyuan's short hair in front of his forehead was all blown up, and when he rubbed his eyes sleepily, there was another person beside him.

He hastily turned his face to look over.

The first thing I saw was a red and round apple. The hand holding the apple was wearing a white glove. The glove was of silk texture, with silver threads shining inside, shining brightly in the light.

Lin Xiuyuan stared at the face wrapped in white cloth, rolled his eyes, and whispered cautiously: "Huaiyang?"

The other party moved the apple closer to his eyes.

"For me?" Lin Xiuyuan slowly took the apple from his hand. The apple was very fresh, but there was a little fragrance around it. He lowered his eyelashes and bit it down. It was very sweet, and he took a few bites before thinking about the business , peeping at him anxiously, "Thank you...you helped me find mushrooms yesterday and sent me back, and I brought you something too." He reluctantly put aside the two-bitten apple and picked it up from the basket. Take out the wooden barrel, open the lid, and a strong fragrance overflows.

"It smells so good..." The young man took a deep breath and looked at Huaiyang in a blink of an eye.

Huaiyang seemed to have no perception of the mushroom soup, just staring at him.

Lin Xiuyuan lowered his head and served him the soup: "Would you like to try it?"

The man looked at the small mushrooms in the bowl, picked them up and poured them all into his mouth.

Lin Xiuyuan: "..."

It seemed that he didn't even chew, and after pouring it in one breath, he calmly returned the bowl to him.

Lin Xiuyuan blinked, not surprised, he didn't ask anything, put the things back into the basket, picked up the apple and continued to eat.

He ate very slowly this time. After biting into the fruit, he closed his mouth and chewed. There was no sound, and the whole person sat cross-legged obediently. Only a pair of eyes glanced at him from time to time, and then moved away after a few seconds. He puffed his mouth and continued to eat the apple quietly.

After taking a few bites, Lin Xiuyuan realized that something was wrong with Huaiyang.

The man stood up at some point, then walked gently in front of him, squatted down slowly, stretched out his hands, and blocked the space on both sides of him.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at him blankly.

At first I thought he would not let me go, but just as I was about to say something, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a black snake spitting out snake letters coming from the tree trunk behind him, and the movement that was going to attack him was blocked by those hands. Taking advantage of the trend, he climbed onto Huaiyang's arm.

Seeing the snake, Lin Xiuyuan almost fainted, but in the blink of an eye, the black snake was precisely pinched by the man's other hand, and then pinched to death.

"..."

The snake corpse was thrown away, and the man looked at him with blood-red pupils: "There are mushrooms."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't dare to sit under the tree anymore, so he patted his butt and got up and said, "What?"

"There are mushrooms in there."

"Is there any more? There are so many, but I won't pick mushrooms today."

In an instant, the surroundings became much colder.

Lin Xiuyuan raised his eyes to look over, the man's gaze was gloomy, even though he couldn't see his face, he could still feel the sudden increase of fierceness.

"You..." Lin Xiuyuan frowned slightly, "You're not selling mushrooms, why do you have to ask me to pick them up?"

"..."

"I came to play with you today, can I pick it up tomorrow?" His voice suddenly softened again, he took out a pocket watch from his pocket, looked at the time and said, "There are still four or five hours before dark, I will Don't leave before dark..."

The young man's sweaty face was brightened by the sun, he put away his pocket watch, raised his head and smiled innocently, looked at the man and said, "I was kidnapped to the mountain, and there are disgusting people everywhere, you are the only one who treats me well... You helped me pick up mushrooms, sent me back, and gave me apples today... I'm not afraid of you anymore."

The man in the black gown froze, staring at him fixedly.

Lin Xiuyuan saw that he was not moving, so he left first. There were a few butterflies flying by nearby, but he couldn't catch them, so he had to pick up those weird-looking wild fruits with a basket on his shoulders.

A man in a long gown followed him like a shadow.

When it was getting dark, Lin Xiuyuan ran to a nearby waterfall, where there were many stone statues, some looked like gods, some looked like ghosts, looking at people in the quiet mountain forest.

He went to the stream under the waterfall to wash his feet, and asked Huaiyang, "What are those?"

The other party glanced at the stone statues: "Stone."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan forgot about the question just now after washing his feet, got up and looked at the dark sky, patted his head and said, "I almost forgot, I'm going back."

His leather shoes broke on the first day he came to Mount Asan, and he wore cloth shoes given by those bandits. After running for a long time on the mountain, the soles of his feet began to feel uncomfortable again. After stepping on his feet and walking a few steps, it seemed that a stone had entered his shoe, so he stopped: "Wait for me."

The man turned to look at him.

Lin Xiuyuan bent down and carefully took off the shoes, picked them up and shook them, and sure enough, a few small stones came out. He patted his feet again, blew on them, and put the cloth shoes back on in a gentle manner: "On the mountain, this is the only thing you can do. No, there are too many stones..."

The man said, "Blisters."

"Well, just one, but it's much smaller than before... I'm fine!" He got up and walked forward recklessly, but bumped into the man.

With his back facing him, Huai Yang was originally half squatting, but the moment he bumped into him, he quickly grabbed his legs and lifted him up.

The whole process takes less than two seconds.

"You... why are you carrying me? I can walk..." Lin Xiuyuan said in a daze.

Huai Yang didn't reply, and walked forward without haste behind his back.

That back was very cold, like ice. After a while, Lin Xiuyuan finally came back to his senses, grabbed his shoulder and muttered softly: "Are you cold?"

"..."

He continued to ask: "Huaiyang, are you cold?"

The man stopped and finally looked back at him.

The face of the young man on the back is very close, red, the red from the heat of tossing for a long time, exuding vigorous vitality. : "It's hot on my body. My mother said that I was very angry when I was a child. In winter, I can sweat all over a small quilt. After running for a few steps, I can be as hot as a stove. When I was studying abroad, I wore a sweater when it snowed heavily. Even a single jacket won’t freeze! Am I angry? You, if you’re cold…”

The cool evening wind was blowing on his face, and his voice was as low as exhaling: "You treat me well, and you don't bully me like they do... If you are cold, I can let you hug me."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 dumpling sauce;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 10 dumplings; 3 black rabbits; 2 happy little Wenji; 1 panna cotta;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：啊一下181瓶；团子酱147瓶；叶言110瓶；檬73瓶；啊遙40瓶；佳美30瓶；路过吃个蛋糕、我死在沙滩上、土豆拌马铃薯、小白兔是黑的、中也大可爱20瓶；不渡星月见17瓶；hncece527、你管我、艾艾艾玲、雨落清秋、白面书生、淮风樾10瓶；林瑧9瓶；Ly6瓶；菊花朵朵开、南方、奶冻、夏栀吱吱子5瓶；茉莉蜜茶、飘渺1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!