Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Well!"

With a flash of silver light, the boy's excited body fell softly, Ling Jingxuan took advantage of the situation to catch him, Yang Huai and Yang Liu looked a little scared when their brother fell, Ling Jingxuan smiled and reassured: "It's okay, yours My brother is tired from crying and needs to rest for a while, Xiaohuai, Liuer, you are all good children, right?" The two little peas, look at me, I look at you, and both nodded with tears in their eyes, at their age, they still don't know What does it mean that her parents are gone? Although Yang Liu saw it with her own eyes, she was only three years old. Ling Jingxuan gently coaxed her, and she forgot everything.

"Then don't cry anymore, let's go to the mountains to find a place to rest."

Touching their heads respectively, Ling Jingxuan threw a look at Yan Shengrui, the latter silently picked up the boy who fell softly in his arms, and freed up another hand to hug Yang Huai, Ling Jingxuan threw him a grateful look, Bending down and picking up the willow with one hand, the husband and wife burrowed into the mountain very quickly.

Chapter 537 Become a savage? ?

In the deep mountains and old forests in the southern Xinjiang, even the authentic southern Xinjiang people may not be able to go out safely after entering. Except for the dense towering trees, basically only light can pass through during the day. Shòu also haunts from time to time, as well as those strange poisonous insects and poisonous flowers. In the deep mountains and forests in April, the temperature at night is so low that people can freeze to death. All unfavorable conditions can be said to be gathered here.

Yan Shengrui Ling Jingxuan, who took three children into the mountain, had to avoid the pursuit behind him, and at the same time, he had to pay attention to the situation around him. After getting rid of the men in black for a while, the two spent a lot of time finding a dòngxué that could accommodate several people. They were going to spend the night here tonight.

"There is no fire certificate, you can stay warm together, I will go outside to see if there is anything that can be used."

Putting them in the mountain, Yan Shengrui walked out as he spoke. Before leaving, he picked up some dead grass branches to cover the mouth of the mountain, and by the way, he cleaned up the traces of someone coming.

The three children were all tired, the boy who had woken up looked blank, obviously in pain and couldn't get out. Ling Jingxuan was not in the mood to appease him at this time. It doesn't feel safe here, but it will be dark outside soon, and it is undoubtedly even more unsafe to go out.

"Xiaohuai, you are the elder brother, can you help Uncle Ling take care of the younger sister?"

The light in the mountain was very dim, and he could only vaguely see the silhouettes of a few children when they were close to each other.

"Uncle Ling, where are you going?"

"No, Uncle Ling, I'm afraid?"

The terrified voices of the brothers and sisters sounded almost at the same time. The next second, their little hands clenched his clothes tightly, as if they were afraid that he would disappear in the next second. Such a small child is really difficult for them, Ling Jingxuan endured it. The pain in the shoulder blades stretched out his arms and hugged him: "Don't be afraid, it's getting dark outside, I just want to look for something that can make a fire in the dòngxué while I can still see a little light and shadow, you two hold each other obediently, I It'll be fine soon."

Maybe it was because he was used to living with Dad and the others. As soon as he entered the dòngxué, he smelled a strong wild breath. If he guessed correctly, this might be the nest of some wild shòu. Don't worry for a moment.

"But"

Yang Liu's voice was tinged with crying again. A three-year-old child is very brave if he didn't cry directly to him. Although Yang Huai didn't speak any more, he could see that his hands were getting tighter and tighter on his clothes. , he was also afraid, Ling Jingxuan couldn't tell how distressed he felt, but he couldn't do nothing. If this was an abandoned nest, it would be fine. If Ye shòu just went out to hunt for food, then they would be dead.

"Boss, people can't be resurrected from the dead, I know you're sad, but you still have brothers and sisters, and you don't want anything to happen to them, right? Hurry up and help me take care of them. We must work together to go out safely, no matter what. If you don't understand what I'm saying, I hope you think about it."

There is no other way, Ling Jingxuan can only pin his hopes on the boy. He is the eldest brother after all. Although he is also very young, Xiaohuai and Liuer always rely on him in their hearts. after.

"..."

It was getting darker and darker in the dòngxué, just when Ling Jingxuan lost confidence in that child, he felt someone approaching, following the blurred figure, Ling Jingxuan pushed the two children to him: "Little Huailiuer, rely on it first. Let my brother rest for a while, and Uncle Ling will be back soon."

".Um!"

Although they were reluctant to answer, the two children still snorted and let go. Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly, and did not forget to warn again: "Boss, my younger brothers and sisters will be given to you. Don't move around, you know?"

"Um"

This time, the boy answered him accurately. Ling Jingxuan finally showed a relieved smile. He squatted down on the ground and groped for a while. He could not see clearly the soft and dry weeds, but this did not prevent him from gathering the dead grass into a pile. Then he touched two stones on the ground and measured the edges and corners of the stones with his hands.

"clap clap"

There was a knocking sound in the dòngxué, the three children hugged together, trembling with fear but did not cry, Ling Jingxuan repeatedly struck the small one with the big stone, creating a lot of sharp edges and corners before he stopped. feel out surgery

When the knife rubbed the edge of the stone to make a fire, he remembered that his scalpel had long since disappeared when he fell into the river, and the two silver ingots were also given to Yang Jinghong. Now he has nothing but silver needles. .

"Wait a second, Uncle Yan has a sword on his body, and he can start a fire when he comes back."

Unprecedented setbacks enveloped him, and the children were worried. He had to say a few words to comfort him. Then he lay on the ground and groped for a while. His left hand touched something as thick as a baby's arm. Ling Jingxuan touched it repeatedly. , The heart gradually sinks, it should be the rib of the wild shòu, such a big rib, shows how ferocious it is, must be hunted by the wild shòu living here to eat it? The situation is undoubtedly worse, the more ferocious the wild shòu living here, the more dangerous they are.

"Why are you kneeling on the ground? Didn't I let you stay with the children first?"

Yan Shengrui's voice was sudden. In the next second, Ling Jingxuan was already in his arms. People who practice martial arts can see things at night. Under such harsh conditions, he doesn't have much influence. At least he can find their direction and know them. What in gān.

"I want to try to see if I can get hot, do you feel it too? Here??"

His words did not speak, not because they were stopped, but because they could not speak, he was afraid that the children would be more afraid.

"Well, don't worry about those things, I'll keep watch tonight, you can rest well."

Knowing what he meant, Yan Shengrui nodded, he had already made up his mind not to close his eyes tonight, no matter how ferocious he was, he wouldn't let it hurt Jing Xuan and a few children.

"Leave that aside, lend me your sword."

Waving away the rising distress, Ling Jingxuan's hand touched his waist, the voice fell, the sword was unsheathed, but? ?

"bump!"

"Wait, why is it so heavy?"

The sword that looked three feet long and three fingers wide was surprisingly heavy, Ling Jingxuan just pulled out the sword and then fell down, Yan Shengrui was dumbfounded, and bent over to take the sword in his hand: "My sword is for killing people. , isn't it too thin and often curled up? What do you want to do? Let me do it."

"Understood, now, there is a pile of dead grass over there, I have rubbed them very softly, it should be easy to ignite, you strike down these two stones with the blade of your sword, and the sparks generated fall on the dead grass. Maybe get fire."

He guessed wrong, Ling Jingxuan pouted in frustration, took out the stone stuffed in his clothes and handed it to him. Flint for fire is not as smooth as drilling wood to make fire, but in this situation, drilling wood to make fire is obviously not a good idea. It's too realistic. Tomorrow, he has to get a small drill and fire tool and carry it with him. It's really troublesome without a fire box. At this moment, he can't help but miss the one-dollar lighter from his previous life. With that thing, they don't have to be so troublesome.

Although he knew it was impossible, Ling Jingxuan, who has always been a realist and a realist, had a rare dream, and he didn't break the law anyway.

"bang bang bang"

Not noticing so many entanglements in his heart, Yan Shengrui tried again and again according to the method he said, and occasionally a little spark would dash away, but it was not enough to ignite the withered grass.

"There's a cigarette, wait a minute, take your time? Take your time??"