Chapter 1: Encounter

"Little Saner, you stupid girl!"
As soon as I sat down, I didn't breathe, and I heard the loud voice.
"You're going to be stupid. The firewood is picked up and thrown away by the stove? Does this fire want to kill someone? Still, the sun behind the courtyard will spread out and go!"
You are the third person, frowning secretly, but dare not speak out.
Helplessly stood up and rubbed his sour little arm, dragged the firewood bundle higher than me and dragged it out, leaving a long trail in the mud, and a silly girl stupid came from her ear. Complaint, fortunately, he did not follow him.
The so-called backyard is just a fairly flat open space behind the house. The crooked fence barely separates the green bamboo and the trees, but it can't stop the weeds everywhere. I never dare to walk there easily. .
Looking around, except for mountains.
I sighed, untied the knots, and lined the firewood branches against the wall.
Chai Zhi is very thick and long, and his small arms and calves are very difficult to make. In such a harsh environment and such overdrafting work, it is no wonder that the first two girls in his family are gone.
But I can't go anymore, I don't want to go anymore.
Even the hunter's family in the wild mountains and wild mountains, even the unimaginable poverty and hard work, and even the never-ending bustling noise, want to live, and the fear of death is enough.
"What's weird about my little three on the floor?"
With a thick voice, a big hand touched his head, and then his feet were off the ground with a tight foot.
Throwing down the rising branches in the mud, in order to maintain balance, he had to turn around and hug the man's neck, and called with a smile: "Dad."
But a layer of goosebumps secretly emerged. A few years passed, but she was not used to it.
The man never noticed and smiled, so he took the baby and the prey into the house, and today ’s harvest is richer than the previous few days. The woman is happy, and while habitually complaining, she is intensifying cooking and dinner table. I was planning to smoke the extra prey and smoke it down the mountain in two days to sell it for a good price.
Taking advantage of that gimmick, half of a bun was stolen, and the woman would think that she had eaten it, no matter how poor she was, she could not be hungry to be a family member.
After waiting for the night.
In fact, the most annoying thing is at night. After the sun goes down, the mountains are very dark, and the lamp oil is very expensive, so you have to lie down and fall asleep early after doing the chores. This is okay. There is another point, which is really impossible. endure.
There was a slight but rapid gasp from the other end in the dark, and I got up quietly, and routinely touched the door.
A six-year-old shouldn't understand these things. She shouldn't understand what adults think of her, nor should he understand what is called a man, a girl, or a girl. He shouldn't understand that father and mother turn off the lights every night and go to bed. Well, a six-year-old child worked hard with his adult for a day, and should have slept to death.
Unfortunately, their three children are an exception.
The moonlight was washing in the courtyard, and the air was slightly wet. Although there were frogs and snoring waves, they still couldn't change the quiet atmosphere.
Climbed up to the stone platform, took out the jerky that was usually hidden underneath, and looked at the bamboo groves and stars in the distance while thinking about his own mind, while he was eating a half hoe.
Not long ago, my mind was even deeper.
Wanli years ...?
I don't know how people in those books easily know where they are, but only after a few years of hard work, this is the only familiar term to ask.
The so-called unknown prophets are useless here. The people scattered in the mountains and the nearest neighbors are also three miles away. It takes half a day to go to the nearest village. What the outside world is like has nothing to do with here.
After a little inquiring, but what should I do?
Wanli ... Even if you don't remember too little, you still know the meaning of this year is not good.
Upset.
Heroes in troubled times, I ’m not even as good as a bear. Even my Orion father ca n’t fight a bear. Ordinary people, flesh and blood, and how fragile things are, I ’ve been taught in person. I ’m afraid to have such delusions. After the troubled times, the possibility of dying by myself is greater than anything.
But this family is destined not to stay long.
Women can be used as they are. If they are used in the end, they are thrown out for a gift of colorful gifts. I already have it in my heart, and what I have seen and heard makes me certain.
Looking at his hands, the flesh is still a young child, but time is like an arrow, and it is never too early to plan ahead.
Even so, where can you plan?
Thinking of this, I could not help but grin.
I wanted to steal a little money, and when I left here, it was not difficult to do a small business by virtue of it-it is often written in the book, and it looks like a gourd painting can also try it, but now it is an age. It's easy to mess up the overall plan.
Afraid of troubled times, afraid of death, but can't protect himself. I can't remember the structure of those precise objects after racking my brains. I learned a few fights like playing a ticket, but the actual effect is that I can't even deal with that horrible hunter father. .
Learn art? Where to look?
The village rushed to the market, and occasionally a storyteller talked about some legendary tales that went up and down. The audience was full of enthusiasm and listening. Seeing that they were full of admiration, they knew that even here, the so-called martial arts is just Legend has it that the blacksmith's shop sells farm tools and kitchen knives. They claim to be able to fight, and more rely on brute force and brutality.
A world full of high men, where are you?
The self-deprecating abdomen finished the last sentence, and swallowed the last hoe. As always, I didn't think of it, wiped my mouth, wrapped the remaining jerky as it was, and waved it to the moon and went back gently .
There was only snoring in the darkness, and the grown-up master had fallen asleep.
I climbed into the crib and counted my heartbeat to sleep as before.
A few days later, it was the day of the market.
This day is the most important thing for the people in the mountains. The inventory in the home is completely replaced by silver money on this day, and the necessities of self-sufficiency such as soy sauce, vinegar, rice, etc. are exchanged. He didn't make noises to accompany him, but just behaved and sent the adults far away.
Then put on leggings and set off on the mountain.
A few days ago, the private jerky had been eaten, so I had to go to the mountains to see the little traps I made, or if I had a new harvest, it wasn't necessarily. If I encountered fresh fruit again, it would be best.
It is ridiculous that the biggest practical trouble so far has been facing, but it is just that malnutrition is often hungry-most of the harvest at home is used to exchange money, not to mention that the baby girl is not valued, and starvation is enough. Fortunately, as a backpacker, I knew a little bit about it, and I was born in the Orion family, so that people knew how to feed.
I was in a hurry, just wanted to go back quickly and get everything done before the sun set.
That knows that the sky is unsatisfactory, and a heavy rain fell halfway, and soon it was covered with mountains and mist.
Helplessly squatted under a sunken cliff, with a few wide leaves on his head, watching the rain and fog silently for a few hours, determined to count to two thousand and then had to rush out.
However, when counting to more than 700, Yingying longed to see a hint of white in the rain and fog.
It is rare to see white in the dark green mountains. Natural creatures are rarely white, and hunters and drug collectors are all coarse cloth. They cannot wear white to look for awkwardness, so the white is very eye-catching.
Eye-catching and eye-catching, but just shook and disappeared.
Although I murmured in my heart, I still remember where I was counting and let myself hold back my doubts and continue counting.
At 1217 hours, the rain gradually weakened, and after a few hundred more, it stopped completely.
After the heavy rain, the air smelled of thick grass, and the plants in the mountains became more green as a bath. I couldn't care about the dripping water everywhere. I got out from the cliff and thought about it. Seeing Bai's direction carefully leaned forward.
When he was approaching, he picked up a thick wooden branch.
Unfortunately, thick wood is useless.
On the muddy ground and a large area of ​​overwhelmed vegetation, there was a person lying down, and the yellow mud spots and the green plants around it were even more striking.
When I touched an object in the other hand, my heart suddenly moved.
That is, a sword.
This is the first sword I've seen so far in this life, so I can't help but have some unreal suspicion. Is that really a sword?
With confusion, he carefully tapped the man with a stick and called twice, seeing little movement. I held out my breath and stretched out my hand. The man didn't hold it tightly, just dragging gently Tugged down.
The heavy metal feeling in my hand may be too heavy for a child. I tried to hold the sword handle and tried it, but couldn't pull it away. I took a breath and raised my whole body to pull hard.
The sound of squirting sheaths in the ears, and the cold light in the eyes.
In the cold light, the sword body reflected a young and unfamiliar feature, it was myself.
This is real.
The heart beats like a drum.
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Start, work hard, be sloppy, and catch bugs
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