Chapter 270: The Primeval Forest

If these words are pointed, the fox's tail is finally 'exposed', and it is knocking on Ma Chengfeng's idea to make him stop moving the "Pandora's Box". , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.БоМ .

"Okay, the old man still has business to talk about, you young people have the joy of young people, car, I'll stay, your 'flowers' in the past few days have been sold, and there will be a period later!" After that, Tong Sixi put on his top hat and stood up, and the two black suits on the side hurriedly hugged him and walked out.

Na Xiu had been sitting at the top of the stairs and watching from afar, and when he saw Tong Sixi leaving, he came over and said to him: "Brother, is this person not good?" ”

"This Tong Sixi is not a good stubble, think about it, there have been grievances between senior brothers for decades, Dong Sanligui is the leader of the thief 'door', and there are no less than 1,000 dead soldiers under his command, but he doesn't dare to touch a single 'hair' of his junior brother, what does this mean? Tong Sixi's subordinates are definitely not wine bags and rice bags, and people have money to this point...... Hehe...... You see, money can make ghosts grind. Those Jianghu people...... are also people who have seen different ideas. ”

Hu Xiaoxi hadn't swallowed the sea cucumber in his mouth yet, holding a pot of seafood porridge in both hands and asking, "Then do we still want to go?" ”

Ma Chengfeng hugged the three friends with a smile and said, "Go, of course you want to go!" I don't have the word 'afraid' in my Ma Chengfeng's dictionary! Pack up and let's go! Black Dragon Tun! ”

After a few months, stepping on this ancient and mysterious forest sea, there are already birds everywhere 'flowers' fragrance and thriving tribute, the verdant ancient trees swallow up the vision, and the mysterious Daxing'an Mountains embrace only the small creatures in the world. Except for Ma Chengfeng, the other three friends all arrived at this pure land for the first time, and everyone stood in front of Lin Hai with staring eyes, looking at the boundless green 'color' ocean incredibly.

The car could only put them on the side of the nearest highway and stop, and the remaining dozens of miles had to be measured by their feet, and the last time they took Zhao Jialing's carriage, they didn't feel far away. Four children carry small bags on their backs and embark on a new adventure full of joy.

There are a lot of cute little creatures in the ridge, but because they feel the breath of Hu Xiaoci, they don't dare to 'show' their heads in the grass.

Early summer and early autumn is the best season for hunting, at this time the small beast 'meat' is only 'fat' beautiful, and other game in the ridge has also grown, according to the words of the old people, at this time in the Xing'an Mountains, even if you are scattered beans by the heavenly soldiers, you can not die in the Great Xing'an Mountains. Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to draft the water, the forest is full of treasures. There's an old saying? "'Stick' hits roe deer and scoops fish in water".

That is, if you pick up a 'stick' and hit it in the grass, you can catch a roe deer, and when you see a stream or river, you can catch a big fish with a water scoop. This is by no means alarmist, the Xing'an Mountains are rich in products and have been a natural pastoral area for ethnic minorities since ancient times. However, there are also a lot of secrets hidden in Lingzi, many unknown secrets and the local ethnic minority people have added oil and vinegar for thousands of years to pass down from generation to generation.

Hu Xiaoci only hated that he didn't have ten pairs of eyes, and looked around behind Ma Chengfeng, a pair of eyes turned around, seeing the creatures in the grass running past him, if he was a fox before, he would be able to catch the food if he rushed up.

"It's so nice here, it's all natural oxygen, the air is so fresh, if I can live here for the rest of my life." Na Xiu stretched and sighed.

"It's strange, we've been in the mountain for more than an hour, why isn't there a single figure? That wasn't the case last time? ”

There are many small villages in the Xing'an Mountains, most of which are simple minority herdsmen, Evenki, Russian, Manchu, and Dahaner...... Usually speaking, their ancestors lived in Lingzi and rarely went out.

On the side of the road where they got off just now, there was a small township with a market in the town. These ethnic minorities, who live in the mountains all year round, sometimes drive small carriages along this potholed dirt road to the market to exchange their dry goods, fish, 'meat', animal skins and other mountain goods for some daily necessities. But after walking for so long, I saw that the mountains and ancient pines and cypresses on both sides had swallowed everything, but I didn't see a single person who came out.

Xiao Man asked him: "Cheng Feng, how far is Heilongtun away?" ”

Ma Chengfeng pointed to a small mountain ridge submerged in the sea in front of him and said, there is Zhaojialing, and after Zhaojialing is Heilongtun. Let's rest in Zhaojialing first.

After walking for more than an hour, the four children entered the small village of Zhaojialing, which was still as it had been a few months ago, with smoke rising from the chimneys of every house, and it seemed that dinner was about to be cooked. Several old ladies sat under the old tree at the entrance of the village, munching on melon seeds while looking at the four foreign guests.

"Mother-in-law, remember me? I'm Ma Chengfeng, have you been here for the past few months? Ma Chengfeng greeted the villagers cordially.

"Ah...... Cheng Feng? It's a relative of Ma Yatou, right? Remember, remember, why are you here again? Ouch, it's not a good time to come. The old lady knocked on the cigarette pouch and pot, hospifully grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into Ma Chengfeng's pocket and said.

Ma Chengfeng frowned: "What do you mean it's not good to come at this time?" "Summer is the best time of the year in Xing'an Mountains, in the endless natural oxygen bar, the climate is dry and pleasant, outside the ridge is 30 degrees of heat, the ridge is up to 20 degrees during the day, and even has to be covered with a thick quilt at night.

"It's not peaceful in Lingzi, kid, let's go back after eating. This is not a problem that you children can handle. The old lady was full of sorrow, and when the other old sisters heard her say this, as if they had violated the taboo in Lingzi, they quickly pushed her down and told her not to keep her mouth shut. Several old ladies supported each other, and ran back as if they were hiding from the plague.

Ma Chengfeng covered the dazzling sun above his head and looked in the direction of Heilongtun, where the mountains completely covered Heilongtun. A black cloud slowly drifted over in the sky, and a chilly southwest wind blew straight into people's faces, and the faces of the people who blew were full of 'damp'. The climate in Lingzi is unpredictable, and I am afraid that a heavy rain will fall in a while.

"It's raining! Collect your clothes!! Hu Xiaoci shouted angrily.

"This rain will not be small, we are afraid that we will have to deal with it in Zhaojialing for a night, Zhaojialing is still an hour away from Heilongtun, if we are slapped by the heavy rain on the way, it doesn't matter if we get wet, the key is to catch a cold." Come with me. "Ma Chengfeng can also be regarded as the benefactor of the Zhao family, without him, I am afraid that little Dabao would have been killed by Huang Pizi a long time ago. All the adults in his family are dead, and the house is idle, and it happens that tonight at his house will be dealt with for the night.