Bamboo branch girl

In spring, pear blossoms fall, covering the whole village.

The small village is close to the sea, and the villagers live by the sea.

When the adults are all out fishing, the children in the village will always gather together in twos or threes, holding their little treasures and placing them on a platform made of sand.

The things they took were called beetles, and they were caught from the wind bamboo forest not far away.

"Let's go, let's get out of the way!" Two or three children pushed the bamboo girls who were squatting on the edge of the platform, and released their babies one by one. Only three can be placed on a small platform.

Their fun lies in: using beetle fighting skills to compare winners and losers, and using shells picked up by the sea as gifts.

Zhuji hugged her knees, moved sideways, stretched her neck, her eyes avoided the heads that blocked her view, and stared at the strangely shaped beetles.

She seemed to take a keen interest in their game.

"Why are you standing here? Is there a beetle? If not, don't block our position." A chubby child suspected that Zhu Ji blocked him from watching the battle, so he grabbed her braid on one side and moved backwards. pull.

Zhuji felt pain, so she retreated to the back, unable to see anything.

"Do you want to come and play together?" A girl was dissatisfied with what the little fat man did just now, and took Zhuji's hand to sneak in with her to watch.

"She's dumb. I've seen her wandering around the village since the morning, and I don't know which village she came from." Another thin child who was also bullied by the little fat man stopped her and was about to take her with her. The girl that Takehime went in.

Seeing that someone stopped her from getting in, the girl let go of Zhuji's hand, cried angrily and ran home, shouting: "Mom!"

"What's the matter? Who made someone cry?" Someone paid attention after hearing the cry.

"Never mind her, continue the game. Come, come, put them here." The little fat man acted as the conductor, calling on the children who brought the beetles, and arranging their positions.He pointed to the specific location, "Yes, it's the middle position."

"Huang is coming, you all give way." An unknown child shouted in the crowd, and quickly made way for this child named Huang to walk.After Huang sat in the middle position, the roads that were given up surrounded him one after another.

Huang is the son of God that adults often mention, he is the lucky star in their village, and the children are naturally polite to him.In addition to helping the adults who went fishing to prophesy, Huang also prophesied some things for the children that the adults did not know.He was welcomed by the children, and he became the king of children among them, and his popularity was comparable to that chubby little fat man just now.

"It's Huang, be careful today." Since the little fat man was the same height as Huang, the little fat man just patted Huang on the shoulder.

In the last beetle fighting skill, Huang lost quite embarrassingly. The beetle he worked so hard to raise was actually eaten by the little fat man's beetle!

Huang didn't care about the little fat man's words, and steadily opened his palm, revealing a beetle the size of half a palm in everyone's field of vision: "Hmph, just watch, I found it in the bamboo forest."

"Wow! It's a golden beetle!" Everyone's eyes lit up and they started clamoring.

"Sure enough, he is the son of god that the grown-ups said, just find something to predict it." Some people are envious of Huang's ability.

From the moment he saw the golden beetle, the little fat man's eyes have been wide open.In order to save face in front of the children, the little fat man puffed out his chest bravely and said, "Even if you are the king of beetles, you may not necessarily win."

"Want to try?" Huang was full of confidence this time.

"There is still a place here." Someone next to him took back his beetle and blatantly let Huang jump in line.

Of course, everyone didn't have any objection to Huang's queue-jumping behavior, because they wanted to see the golden beetle king beat the little fat man in a huff.

After everyone was ready, the little fat man announced the start of fighting skills.

As soon as the two beetles met it, they frantically attacked each other with their pincers.

"Bite it! Bite it!"

"Ah He has to hold on."

The onlookers had cold sweat on their foreheads, clenched their fists, and watched the fierce battle with indescribable excitement.However, only Zhuji standing in the last row couldn't see anything.

Unsurprisingly, Huang's golden beetle king was definitely dominant. The little fat man's little beetle resisted unrelentingly, its pincers flicked to the right for a while, and then to the left for a while, and it was always in a passive state.

"If you want to win, you just admit defeat." Huang folded his hands on his chest, waiting for victory.

"Tch, there is no chance of counterattack. Today these beautiful shells are yours." The little fat man knew that he could not win, so he took back his precious A-he before it was crushed to death by the big pliers. And pushed a pile of shells in front of Huang, saying: "Take it."

Even the little fat man's beetle can't win, let alone other people's.The children were timid, and if no one continued to challenge, there would be no next round.

This kind of shell can be picked up at the seaside anytime and anywhere.Although it is said that the person who gets the most shells in the end will have more honor, but Huang doesn't care.This time I came here just to save face from the last fiasco.

There are not many beetles in the Fengzhu forest in the back mountain. It is not easy to find a beetle king, but Huang discovered it.The main reason is that it happened to land on the shortest bamboo leaf, so Huang could touch it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"You guys keep it, I just want the most beautiful one." Huang picked out a small shell that he thought was the most beautiful, and after putting away the golden beetle on the platform, he came out from the crowd.

However, Huang didn't go home directly, he ran to Fengzhu Forest.After entering the bamboo forest, he randomly picked a few bamboo leaves and gave them to the Beetle King to eat.Huang stayed for the entire afternoon, all he wanted to do was to see if the beetle was still running or not.Logically speaking, if you put the beetle king back into the bamboo forest, it would fly away and never come back, but this beetle did not do so.

After spending the whole day in such a boring way, Huang didn't go back to the village chief's house until dusk.

A child bestowed by the gods is a special existence, and Huang's biological father and mother passed away early.Then he was fostered in the village chief's house, all of which were arranged reasonably by God.

"Aren't you going home? What are you going to do with me?" Every time Huang took a step, the rustling sound of stepping on the bamboo leaves would come out.

Huang turned his head to look, but there was no one, he turned around and pretended to leave: "I will leave without saying anything."

At this moment, Zhuji leaned on a bamboo tree and poked her head out.

"Follow...follow me..." Bamboo Girl, who has not yet transformed into a human language, is not human enough. She can only use simple words and some actions to express herself.

In Huang's eyes, the girl transformed from a bamboo branch is a burden.She has been following her since the day she transformed, and she can't shake her off.

"...I can't even speak clearly." Huang ignored her and walked towards the village chief's house on his own.

"Clear...clear? Clear?" Zhuji scratched her head, trying to understand the meaning of every word Huang said.Then her bare feet stepped on the carpet made of bamboo leaves, making a clacking sound.

Zhuji held on to Huang Yiwei tightly, not letting him leave.She is a full head behind Huang in height, so it's not easy to pull her sleeves.

"Huang, let's eat!" The village head's hoarse voice came from a distance, echoing lingeringly.

The rising smoke from cooking in the village proves that every household has boiled a pot for cooking, and every time the food is cooked by the village chief's house, it is fast and delicious, so Huang is also the first child to go home.

Huang didn't want to break the rules agreed with the village chief's grandfather.

"The village chief's grandfather is calling me, you can stay here." Huang grabbed Zhuji's wrist and tried to pull her hand away.

Zhuji absorbed Huang's words with difficulty, and after she basically understood, she shook her head and grabbed his clothes even harder.

The author has something to say: Please collect the new article "[Onmyoji] Wood Blossoms Don't Talk".

It mainly tells the story of Aika, the youngest daughter who was spoiled by Tamazamae, living the daily life of an otaku collector, and constantly looking for her own eyes.It is written in separate volumes, and the male lead in each volume is different, almost like fast time travel. (but not fast wear)

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