Seven Evil Slips Chapter 16:

This sleep lasted until the afternoon.

When Kiyo woke up, the tent was scorched like a small greenhouse, and small dust floated slowly in the high places, like little creatures with sluggish movements.

Some people have already woken up, some people are still sleeping soundly, the door of the tent is raised by a corner, the sound of gurgling water is very clear, mixed with Cao Yanhua's intermittent voice.

One moment is "Little Luo Brother Little Luo Brother", and the other moment is "Liberation Liberation".

Kiyo laughed, lifted the blanket as gently as possible, got out as soon as he got low, and carefully pulled the door chain.

It turns out that this place is so beautiful.

The sun has turned westward, and the golden sunlight is covering the valley. In the high forest, some unknown birds are singing loudly and lowly. A few stones are out of the water, and you can cross the river by stepping on it——Cao Yanhua is on the other side of the river, following Cao Jiefang to run around.

Luo Ren was by the river, built a bonfire, picked up a pile of relatively flat stones, and was building a pile of stones around the fire. When he saw her, he smiled and said: "Get up."

Muyo hummed, went to the river, took a picture facing the water, her hair was disheveled, she dipped her hand in the water, and straightened the strands of water, Cao Yanhua saw it, and ran over hula la: "little master , do you want to use a comb?"

Satisfied, he held up a branch in his hand, which he probably picked up nearby - the branch was born so cleverly, with many dense side branches, at first glance, it really looked like a naturally grown comb.

Kiyo curious: "Let me see."

Cao Yanhua handed it over and said: "It's very useful, I just used it to smooth the hair for Jiefang."

Kiyo's expression changed: "Fuck you!"

Behind him, came Luo Ren's laughter.

The water in the river was clear, and she held her palms against her face, and her whole body was refreshed. She stood by the river and lowered her waist, and the moment she stretched her body away, she wanted to sigh comfortably.

Keeping this posture still, Luo Ren, and the bonfire, in her world, turned upside down strangely.

Question: "Where is the magic stick?"

"I went to explore the road, and said that if I don't believe it, I can only rely on silver-eyed bats to get out. As for Fatty Cao, the bilateral relationship with Jiefang has been repaired for a long time."

Speaking and pointing to a point on the middle of the mountain: "Did you see that?"

Kiyo narrowed his eyes and bent his neck awkwardly to see, there was a lush forest, nothing special.

"Basically, every 20 minutes, the magic stick will appear there once, I guess he has passed out."

Kiyo burst out laughing, her arms lost strength when she laughed, she got up, dusted off the dust on her body, and sat down beside Luo Ren.

It was only then that I noticed that next to the pile of scattered stones, there were many large leaves, small bird eggs, and pinches of green plants, and mushrooms with fresh mud on them. There was even a tree stump.

"What is this?"

"Seasoning, food, and use."

He pointed it out to her and taught her to recognize everything, including cumin, wild ginger, grass fruit, and some smelled closer, smelling like onions, but they looked like grass on the soles of feet.

Kiyo surprised: "Are you going to cook?"

"You can only go out at night, why sit and be hungry?"

"Can these be eaten?"

"Can't eat, did I find it hard to tease you?"

Kiyo's eyes widened: "What's for dinner then?"

Luo Ren thought about it for a while: "We brought instant noodles, sausages, and some compressed biscuits. They can all be eaten. In addition, we can fry sausages, stew eggs with mushrooms, and make soup. It's a pity, the river No fish, otherwise, a piece of fish would be fine."

Kiyoki couldn't do it, after a while he put his arms around his arm and said, "I can go anywhere with you in the future, anyway, I won't die of hunger."

Luo Ren said slowly: "You are too realistic."

***

Things in the world are really unpredictable. The trip to see the four archways was depressing for a while, but the ending was as brisk as going out for a picnic.

Kiyo tied his hair into a bun, rolled his sleeves up to his arms, and helped Luo Ren. Cao Yanhua burned the tree stump on the other side of the river. According to Luo Ren's instructions, he used a dagger to dig a bowl-sized hole in the center of the tree stump. , and then try to ignite the fire, the fire from the inside to the outside, after the fire is big, it looks like a pot, so put it out.

The magic stick finally came out from the mountain in a dizzy way. When it came out, there was a thin piece of stone under his arm—probably Luo Ren ordered it, because after he took it over and looked at it, he said: " It's okay."

The stone slab was cleaned, and it was just placed on the stacked stones. The fire was burning underneath, like a teppanyaki grill. Roasted on fire and slowly bent, then soaked in river water to set the shape.

Kiyo watched intently, thinking that everything Luo Ren did was novel, and suddenly felt that everything can be done simply, many people really live their lives too complicated and complicated.

Luo Ren spread a layer of instant noodle oil on the stone surface. The sausage was cut into slices and fried flat. It was quickly heated and curled up slightly. It was bright red and had a golden oiliness. , the aroma is tangy.

Kiyo waited by the side holding the washed big leaves. Seeing that the sausage slices were almost fried, he quickly picked them up with wooden tweezers and put them in the leaves. The green leaves and the bright red sausage slices , It's so beautiful, take a deep breath, it's so beautiful.

Luo Ren was amused by her appearance, took a slice and fed it to her, rubbed his finger over her lips, retracted, and licked it playfully.

There are some well-known small sparks, crackling, and with invisible electric wires, they swim away in the air.

The oddly shaped pot was also finished. Luo Ren pasted the inside with leaves, filled it with water, put a lot of stones into the fire, and when it was boiling hot, picked it up with chopsticks and threw it into the pot.

When I started throwing, there was white smoke, but if I threw too much, the water was boiled by hot stones.

Cao Yanhua was so excited that he shouted for his experience, and he will know how to make a pot in the future.

Throw minced spices into the soup, and it is not difficult to serve instant noodles. The stems of the fresh mushrooms are cut off, hollowed out inside, and placed upside down. Swaying in the cup—put it on a stone surface and fry it slowly over low heat. The original flavor of the mushrooms is gradually baked out by the fire. Open the seasoning packet of the instant noodles and put it on the side. Occasionally pick up a pinch and sprinkle it finely.

Indescribable, the smell of countless foods, threaded into strands, ironed, tickles the hearts of the people, and I really want to dance with joy.

Kiyo knelt down to add fire to the fire, Cao Yanhua stared at the mushroom egg cup intently, the egg liquid gradually congealed, trembling golden yellow and creamy milky white, he swallowed, and then Swallow it, what about the fierce letter, Guansi Pailou, and the dead man, at this moment, I have forgotten all of them.

There was a cracking sound, and the zipper door of the tent was pulled to the end, and two heads stuck out.

One on the left and one on the right, with blank eyes, ten thousand three and Yan Hongsha.

The two of them hadn't woken up much yet, Yan Hongsha asked, "What makes it so fragrant?"

Luo Ren laughed loudly and said, "It's time to eat."

***

This meal was very enjoyable, Cao Yanhua held the hot mushroom egg cup with a tree leaf, desperately blowing it to cool, but couldn't help but bite, the fresh and tender stewed egg mixed with the mushroom juice flowed down the corner of his mouth *Liu, he wiped it in a hurry, and shouted vaguely in his mouth: "Fry...fry the sausage, leave me a slice!"

And said: "It's so delicious, the best meal I had this year, even better than Zheng Bo's roast leg of lamb!"

Yan Hongsha and 10,000 were around the pot, the leaves were rolled into pointed bowls, chopsticks were pushing noodles into it, and Yan Hongsha carefully scooped up the shallow noodles with the leaf support I drank the soup with a slurp, then smacked my lips and said, "It's delicious."

…

The setting sun slanted, the water flow was not so urgent, and the surface of the river was covered with a layer of sparkling gold.

Shen stick thinks that grilled sausages with stone slices is fun, so he wants to try it too. Luo Ren stepped aside, and Muyo hurriedly instructed him: "Turn!

Luo Ren smiled, went to the edge and sat down, and put his hands behind his head, slowly laying down on the river beach.

This river beach is also warmed by the sun.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Occasionally, there would be the crackling sound of dry branches cracking in the fire chamber. Cao Jiefang ran around the side, and sometimes he heard chicken beaks knocking, and he didn't know what he was pecking at.

It would be nice to have a glass of beer.

Thinking suddenly flew far away, the beach in Medan, night, a big barrel of German beer, Aoki playing ukulele, the brisk ditty seems to have grown feet, jumping and stepping on the sea, Yuri who just learned to swim Si Hula jumped out of the water, and held up a writhing fish in surprise.

"Luo, Luo, fish!"

Uris would throw it directly. The silver fish, wrapped in silver moonlight, drew a light arc in the night sky.

After drinking and eating, they will turn off all the lights, sleep quietly on the beach and wait.

When the night is deep enough, the waves wash away, and there will be narrow or wide starry sky-like light trails on the beach along the edge, blue, flickering, mysterious and vast, the locals call it "blue tears" ".

It is actually a kind of microorganism that relies on seawater to survive. After leaving the seawater, the survival of life can only be counted in seconds. Sometimes the waves are too big, and blue tears float in the air and splash on his body. Like a whispered plea.

Every time, Luo Ren would get up, walk to the seaside, and put the shine back.

In this world, no matter how small a life is, it deserves respect.

…

I thought that after they died, those days would never come back again.

It's so good now. It's good to be alive.

Everyone be safe, don't die, don't die.

…

Kiyo lay down next to him, he could feel it.

Looking up, not only Kiyo, everyone is the same, full of wine and food, contented, lying down without desire, the earth and rocks under the body become close and soft.

Cao Jiefang walked around slowly, Cao Yanhua said: "Come on, Jiefang, it's comfortable to lie down, just lie down."

He grabbed Cao Jiefang, his belly turned upside down, and helped him lie down on his side. Cao Jiefang was not used to it, so he kicked his two little chicken feet upwards, one turned over, and crawled up again.

Kiyo said: "A few days ago, I had a dream."

She talked about the night she slept in the closet, the room filled with mist, the seven slender shadows out of proportion, and the rustling whisper.

- Hide, hide.

She closed her eyes and said, "Tell me, could those black shadows be the real star kings? They were originally just indescribable hostility and strength, but slowly and for a long time they mingled with humans , They are also like people, with human thinking, they can talk to each other in a secret way."

Luo Ren laughed and said: "Aoki has told many stories about Japanese gods and monsters. The Japanese believe that after a hundred years, the utensils and objects in the house will have aura, which is commonly known as 'spirituality'. They call this 'Fu Sangshen'."

"So in the ninety-ninth year, the Japanese are used to throwing old objects into the mountains, or doing this to clean up the house-if the appearance of 'Fusangshen' will only take a hundred years..."

He didn't say the rest, but everyone understood.

Jian Jian has lived in this world for thousands of years. She has seen too many people and experienced too many things. It's not surprising at all to speak.

In Cheetah's "Zibuyu", there is a handwritten "hide". In Kiyo's dream, he heard the phrase "hide" repeatedly. The seventh fierce letter may be safely hidden. Where, where is it hidden?

Cao Yanhua said: "It must be the last thing we think of. The people around us, even the chickens, have doubts."

Speaking of this, he stared at Cao Jiefang with suspicious eyes-Cao Jiefang was surrounding the pot, poking his buttocks to peck a section of noodles that leaked on the ground.

If the seventh root is really in Cao Jiefang, then this "star king" is really enough to bear the humiliation.

Kiyo was also in his mind, silently going through everyone he knew.

Aunt Hong, Uncle Zhang, Bo Zheng, Pin Ting, Senior Senior Brother, Magic Stick, and even Ma Tuwen, Wan Fenghuo...

It seems to be possible, but it is not like it.

Where is it?

In the silence, Wan San lazily said: "Wait, Phoenix Luankou will always give you a reminder."

Luo Ren said: "Don't be in a hurry, the shorter the time left, the more we have to hold back our temper, take our time and take it step by step."

"Before Phoenix Luankou gives you a hint, I suggest that you should start with that town first."

Yes, sooner or later, there must be a trip to Long Town.

It is located at the boundary of Hangu Pass, where Lao Tzu sealed the fierce letter.

This is the place where the seven evil slips were opened last time.

It is the place where Shuiying frequently prompts.

It's also the place where you're most likely to find the real... phoenix clasp.