Daomu Biji Chapter 55: Preparation

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I really don’t want to think about that thing in the Qinling Mountains anymore. I even run away from it. This is the tragedy of us science graduates. We find it difficult to accept anything that cannot be explained by natural science, while liberal arts students do not. "They", no, most of them are "them", can always attribute all unexplainable things to sensibility or even totems.

However, regarding the slumped shoulders, the idea of ​​materialization is just my temporary thought, because I really can't find any other reason to explain what the fat man said.

No matter what, my little brother is still our little brother and will always be our little brother. I only pray that he will not lose his memory again in a few years and that he will not forget Fatty and me.

"Fat man, that slumped shoulder thing..." I finally opened my mouth.

The fat man suddenly waved his hand to me and interrupted me: "Fat Master, I'm not interested in knowing about those messy things of your old Jiumen. To put it more closely, what I'm most concerned about right now is the big door hanging outside. When will the pants be dry? To put it further, what I care about is that we brothers can be well, so that the fat man can touch more things underground in the future," the fat man said with a mouth full of alcohol.

Suddenly, he straightened up, reached out and patted me on the shoulder. He stared at me with a very solemn expression, which made my hair go crazy. But he said seriously: "Little innocent, don't look at me, Fatty. I usually It's careless, but I'm careful, Fatty. You must have something on your mind right now. From what I know about you, Fatty, it won't be as simple as you said for you to come to Banai again, but I'm too lazy to ask you what's going on. "Yeah," the fat man paused.

"There is a saying, Fatty, that I have to leave you here first. From the time we met until today, we are still alive. It is not easy. No matter what happens to you this time, whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​​​fire, Fatty will never I will accompany you without taking a step back. Everyone peees standing up. Don’t worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Let me know where you are going. Don’t be like a girl. I can tell you, boy, but you are the only one. Go risk your life behind my back, and don't blame me for digging up your ancestral graves." The fat man said in a very serious tone with his face flushed.

I was startled, and a feeling of sadness suddenly jumped up due to the strength of the wine. Maybe I had drunk too much wine. After listening to the fat man's words, my eyes were a little distracted, and a lot of light wandered in my eyes.

I raised the bottle of wine in my hand and took a big sip from mouth to mouth. I had never drank liquor like this before, and it was Erguotou. I choked out the wine in one sip and sprayed it on the fire. The flames immediately started flying around. I I also choked on the sip of wine and cried. The tears were salty, saltier than the rabbit on the fire.

"Why did the little brother disappear again? Under your nose?", the fat man used a wooden stick to hook the fire and asked.

I held back my cough and wiped my choked tears. How did I find the bottle of Menyou? How did I pursue the capital but failed in vain? How did I divert to Changbai Mountain? How did I take the Guixi but was killed by Menyou? Ping Jiu KO was briefly discussed, but the only thing he concealed was the agreement regarding the guardianship of Laojiu Sect.

The fat man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he came around behind me and pointed his fingers at my neck: "Damn, this is a point-pointing. I thought I was the only one who knew this unique martial arts skill, but I didn't expect that this little brother would do it too." Yes, you must have secretly learned from me."

I'm so angry for this shameless fat man.

The fat man looked at me and saw that I was silent, so he said: "Brother, it's okay. Last time we watched him carrying Guixi through the gate like a roast chicken in Changbai Mountain. Didn't it take a while for him to come out alive and kicking again? He is familiar with the roads there. Hehe, maybe in a while, as soon as we climb into the ancient building, he will already pretend to be a rice dumpling and come out to scare us. This These are all uncertainties. Don't worry about me. In terms of survival skills, my brother and my fat man are about the same, but I have to take you with me. This lowers my survival coefficient a little. But it would be great if the little brother is here this time. Let alone get some calligraphy and painting, since he can help the fat man, it may not be unreliable for us to go straight to the top floor of the ancient building." The fat man grinned and shook his head. Shaking, looking like he is all alone.

The fat man’s boast is too big, and I’m too lazy to expose him.

"Fat man, this time, you may have to help me prepare more supplies for entering the building. If you want this rabbit skin to be useful, then help me get a set. Is there anything else that needs to be prepared? Let's Prepare it for a few days, prepare a lot, maybe you will need it when the time comes." I said to the fat man.

"Innocent, do you think of yourself as the Master Rabbit in the Moon Palace? All the black and white rabbits in the world obey your orders? How much do you want, and they will just stand outside the cave and stretch their necks to do whatever you want?, Fat Master I spent two weeks wandering around, and here~~~ that’s all. If I want to get enough for the two of us, I estimate it will take a month." The fat man carried the bottle of wine and swayed to the side of the firewood pile. Son, lie down.

"There are some other messy things, some of which have to be stolen back to the village, and some of which are collected here on site, such as a small battery box (cassette recorder), weak acid, a large towel, water, and many other things. By the way, Innocent, have you ever hunted a rabbit?..." The fat man spoke softer and quieter, and in the end he couldn't even hear anything.

The fat man was lying alone on the haystack. He closed his eyes. The Erguotou in his hand had reached the bottom and was thrown aside. He was mumbling something vaguely. After listening carefully, he could only understand a little bit. Simple vocabulary, there are clouds, longings, and bachelors in the vocabulary...

I looked at the fat man on the haystack in the light of the fire, but I thought to myself, Fat man, how do you know that I will never take you to take this dangerous trip?

A few days passed.

Catching rabbits is not as evil as the fat man claimed, but it is not as simple as I thought. The fat man is right. My presence will not increase the number of rabbits caught, and it may also cause trouble. To the reaction.

Time passed not as slowly as I thought, but even very quickly. The fat man stole thick needles, thick twine and other things from the village. I asked the big man in the village to go to the city and bring me a small bucket. Agricultural weak acid and a watering can for watering flowers, watching the fat man sitting on the stone by the stream sewing rabbit skin, and from time to time his thick hands would rub the needle on the top of his head, it seemed quite normal, watching him That nagging look is very similar to that of Yang Bailao's daughter in the movie "The White-Haired Girl", only she is a bit fatter.

By the time everything was ready, nearly twenty days had passed.