Chapter 32: Camouflage scene

One bite in his mouth, the sweet and tender taste immediately swept his taste buds - half of the yacon, and he was eaten clean by three or two.
After eating, he consciously took two yacons from the pit and went to the creek to wash.
The two just sat down by the stream and ate a meal, and finally they ate a full meal.
Hu Feng put away the dagger, only to remember what it was.
The white pheasant seems to know that he wants to ask. First, he said: "This yam is also called yacon, which can be eaten like sweet potato. Don't worry."
Hu Feng nodded and looked back at the few yacons left in the eye. He said, "I will dig a pit and bring it back."
Bai Hao busy said: "Now don't dig, let's dig when we go down the mountain, save the back up the mountain, how tired."
Hu Feng thought about it too, and said: "Then bring these few, I wash, we are hungry on the mountain and eat again." He scraped out the remaining yacon in the pit and washed it. After that, the newly planted chrysanthemum plants were planted and returned, and the scattered soil was refilled to create a scene where nothing happened here, so that people could be dug after they knew it.
Bai Hao gave him a thumbs up: "Well, it will pretend to be on the scene."
Hu Feng didn't make a sound, his face was reddish, but his mouth was faintly smiling.
After the busy work, the two began to go up the mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the road, in addition to the wild grass, even the dead branches are not seen, want to hunt and pick the good herbs, obviously need to go deep into the mountains.
Hu Feng came more than once, and she came to the mountainside with her familiar road. Starting from the middle of the mountain, the scene on the road began to change completely.
The distance between the trees and the trees began to become dense, and the dead branches were everywhere. The dead leaves under the trees were thick and the light was darker and darker, as if from an ordinary mountain forest into the gloomy virgin forest.
She subconsciously leaned against Hu Feng's side, her small hand clutching his clothes, and her eyes were vigilant.
Hu Feng has never liked someone to approach him, and he doesn't like anyone touching him. He stretches his hand and wants to push the white, but when he sees the eyes that are full of excitement in his fear, he raises his hand. Slowing back, at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was such a small girl sticking to his side, and it felt quite good.
"Afraid?" he whispered.
She shook her head reluctantly: "I am not afraid, what is so scary."
When the words just fell, there was a whirlwind in the forest, and the wind and the deciduous debris were all over the sky.
For Hu Feng, this is a very common forest wind, but for the white pheasant who has never been to this deep forest, this is a demon wind, scared her to simply hit the wind of Hu Feng, tight Closed eyes, hands clasped Hu Feng's clothes, the brain is all the image of the fox demon tree that I saw on TV.
Hu Feng looked at the little girl who had thrown into his arms. He said that he was not afraid of the moment. He was scared to look like this at the last moment. It was just a gust of wind. I really didn't know what she was afraid of.
"Shantou - don't you say you are not afraid?"
The white eyes opened his eyes, and the and white eyes turned around and saw the quietness around. In addition to the steady heartbeat of Hu Feng, there seemed to be no other sound.
She swallowed a mouthful of water, took a deep breath, and lifted her chin. "Who, who said that I am afraid, I am not afraid, I just feared that there is sand in my eyes, only to hide."