Nightfall: Volume 2 Winter Lake Chapter 182 Washing Vegetables and Carrying Tasks
Volume 2 Winter Lake 182nd Vegetable Washing and Carrying
Under the reddish light of the torch, the mottled blood stains on the footprints were like ink dots. Looking at that place, Ning Que's face became a little pale, and he realized that he was directly shaken back to the place by the restriction of the hole.
The shoe on his left foot had shattered into a cotton-like thing. He stretched out his hand to tear it off, sat up hard, and looked at the hole that was already covered by night, his eyes could not help but show a little palpitation.
Previously, he violently crashed into the entrance of the cave, and at the moment when he was about to hit the restriction, he did not know what he sensed in the rich and even viscous heaven and earth vitality, and suddenly became violent and turned into a terrifying ocean. Rolled up his consciousness and body!
Ning Que has never been to Song Kingdom, nor has he seen the famous sea of storms, but he believes that even the real sea of storms is not as terrible as the ocean he had fallen into at that moment.
That piece of ocean condensed by the strong vitality of heaven and earth, both the sea surface and the bottom of the sea are shaking violently. The tens of thousands of huge eddies made him unable to react and struggle, so he sank directly into the sea. In the depths, the ubiquitous pressure in the depths of the ocean of vitality turned into countless extremely thin needles, piercing the skin of his clothes, and then directly piercing his body.
The seemingly strong aura in Ning Que's body, in this raging ocean, is like a candlelight, which is instantly extinguished, and is scattered around by those fine needles, and those countless fine needles carry The pain that came directly destroyed his Nian Li's protection of the Sea of Consciousness and made him extremely painful.
In the end, the violent ocean turned up a wave and easily beat him back to the shore.
He can feel that this wave is at most only one-tenth of the power of this ocean, but it seems to be stronger than the fist of Xiahou that he had encountered on the shore of the Hulan Sea in the wasteland!
Listening to the sound, Sangsang hurried out of the thatched cottage, and watched Ning Que fall to the ground by the light of the torch. He was startled, and before thinking about it, he ran into the cliff cave.
Ning Que forcibly swallowed the blood that poured into his throat, and shouted, "Don't come in!"
Since childhood through hardship for many years, in order to survive, the two of them have already cultivated a tacit understanding. No matter what the situation, Sangsang will always implement Ning Que’s opinions unconditionally. This has become a kind of instinct. Something, so after listening to this shout, Sangsang no matter how worried he did not come in.
She supported the stone wall and looked at Ning Que, who was pale, her voice trembled and asked, "How's it going?"
Ning Que reached out and raised his left foot to his right knee, closed his eyes and started meditating.
Haoran Qi slowly circulates in his body, confirming that there is no major problem with the sea of consciousness, the snowy mountains, the air, and the cyclones in the lower abdomen, especially confirming that the previous violent ocean did not destroy the Haoran Qi in his body. Relax and say in a low voice: "It's okay, I can't die."
He has been injured too many times in his life, and Sangsang saw that he had been injured too many times. As long as he can't die, neither of them will be regarded as too serious-if you can't die, you're all right.
When the severely turbulent Sea of Consciousness became quiet, Ning Que stood up and walked slowly to the cliff's mouth. He stretched out his hand in the air and pressed it lightly. The palm of his hand suddenly felt obstructed, the touch was not like water. , More like a skin filled with water, soft but unbreakable.
"Why didn't you feel the prohibition when you walked in?"
He looked at the mouth of the cliff and thought about the magic of this restriction, thinking that it's no wonder the reaction of the brothers and sisters during the day is so shocked, if you want to break through, I am afraid it is not a short time.
Determining it must be a long process, and his mood gradually calmed down, and he was ready for a long-term battle. After a moment of silence, he looked at Sangsang and said with a smile: "No matter what, you have to eat first, or you will not die. I’m starving to death. Go and see what to eat in the thatched cottage."
He wanted to use a joke to make Sangsang easier, but his face was pale at this time, his expression was sad, his smile was forced, and there were blood stains on his chest. How could Sangsang be relaxed?
"There is rice and rapeseed meat in the thatched house. I don't know when it was prepared. I have steamed the rice before, but the water in the tank can only be used for ten days at most. I don't know where to pick water."
Sangsang reported the situation to him, then walked back to the thatched house and started preparing dinner.
The cliffs and cliffs are silent, stars twinkling in the night sky, and clouds are faintly visible under the cliffs. This place seems to be inhumane, and it is a bit chilling to be lonely and clear.
Ning Que was leaning against the rock wall at the entrance of the cave and looking at the night scene in front of the cliff. His mood was a little depressed. Although he knew that the teacher had meant to imprison him here, he was still a little bit resentful and unwilling, thinking that he was not at fault. Why are you locked up in this ghostly place like thinking over a cliff?
The sound of water came from the front right. He looked over and saw Sangsang squatting on the cliffside to wash the vegetables. The little girl probably didn’t have any precipice scenery in her eyes, the magnificent world and the insignificant concept of human beings. After washing the vegetables, she naturally The water mixed with sand in the basin splashed directly under the cliff.
Ignore such a precipitous and terrifying cliff, and concentrate on washing vegetables on the edge of the cliff. Probably only Sangsang can do it. I don’t know the white clouds and mist under the cliff and the feeling of being wet by a basin of vegetable washing water. I don’t feel the same as getting wet by those clear waterfalls.
Ning Que quietly looked at Sangsang's figure, thinking that fortunately, she should not hear any **** folk songs, and she doesn't have to worry about splashing herself like washing vegetables.
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The meal is ready, although the ingredients are simple, the fragrance still spreads into the cave with the mountain breeze.
Ning Que drew a deep line at the mouth of the cliff with a stone. When Sangsang was cooking, he slowly felt it with his palm many times, and finally determined the range of triggering the prohibition.
Sangsang took a large bowl of warm food and placed it on the ground outside the cave, then took a piece of firewood, and according to Ning Que's guidance, carefully pushed the bowl across the line.
"This prohibition really doesn't care about the dead, otherwise I will starve to death."
Ning Que held up the bowl of rice with vegetables and cured meat, and said happily.
Two people holding warm meals, sitting on the ground face to face eating dinner, just like in Lao Bi Zhai on weekdays, except that they are usually separated by a table, and now they are separated by a line.
The line is very short, but it separates two worlds, caves and cliffs. Inside Ning Que Online, outside Sangsang Online. Fortunately, we are still together after all.
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The cliff faces the west, the terrain is extremely high, there is no academy formation, and no green trees around, so the mountain wind is extremely strong, especially after the night, the cold wind whistles back and forth, and the cliff becomes cold rapidly.
The food in Ning Que's bowl was still warming, but the bowl in Sangsang's hand had become cold. She shrank subconsciously, and wanted to lean against Ning Que, but didn't dare to go beyond that. line.
Looking at the little girl shivering with the cold, Ning Que remembered the fairy tale again. His mood and eyes were as cold as the cliff’s temperature. He thought that Sangsang had been suffering from deficiency and cold since he was a child. The torment, as soon as I thought of this, the hatred that had disappeared in my heart suddenly came back to life, and he cursed a few words in a low voice.
Just when he was about to figure out a way to trick Sangsang down the mountain, footsteps suddenly came from the stone path below the cliff.
Although he was only imprisoned for half a day and it was not enough time, listening to the footsteps at this time, Ning Que was actually happy for no reason, and shouted: "Which brother is so kind to see me?"
Suddenly, he understood how the monkey felt when he was crushed down the mountain.
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In the night, the senior brother carried his hands on his back, and the second senior brother carried a burden and walked onto the cliff.
The big brother is very relaxed, and the burden of the second brother is very heavy, like carrying two hills.
When he took out the contents of the load, he realized that it was all-encompassing, including water, rice, vegetables, wood, meat, wine, books, chess, piano and even two old hens.
Sangsang happily walked back to the thatched house with two old hens, thinking that he could stew chicken soup for the young master. He vomited so much blood just now, and he really needs to make up for it.
Ning Que looked at the old hen that she was holding upside down in her hand and croaking, and said with shock: "Brother, you are really a master. I don't know how you picked it up on such a steep mountain road. When it comes to taking so many things Look at it, you really expect me to live in this cave for several years?"
Although the second brother is the strongest in the world, he is not a professional porter after all. It is a bit hard to carry the burden all the way. He did not answer Ning Que’s emotion, but took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his neck very carefully. After sweating, he straightened the crown cap slightly on the top of his head. Then he looked at Ning Que and said seriously, "Junior, you have to be more sober. This is definitely not a matter of ten and a half months."
Ning Que thought that Brother Er really was not a qualified visitor, and he couldn't even speak auspicious words.
There was a bonfire on the cliff. Sangsang wore a deerskin coat and was dozing off beside him. This coat was sent by Senior Sister Yu Lian and was just the right size.
The fire light shines on the old jacket on the senior brother, as if it is shining a broken lantern, reflecting the high crown on the second senior brother's head, as if it is shining on a lonely mountain with a single tree.
Ning Que sat in the cave, looked at this scene, couldn't help but laughed, and pointed to the high crown on the top of the second senior brother and said: "It looks like a piece of firewood."
The second brother asked: "What's so funny?"
"Why is it funny? I won't tell you." Ning Que said with a smile: "Second brother, in fact, everyone thinks the crown on your head is funny, but they are afraid that you are angry, so no one has told you.
The second brother frowned slightly, and said displeased: "Hugh is so nonsense. If you are afraid of my anger and dare not tell me, why do you dare to tell me at this time?"
Ning Que pointed to the line in front of him, laughed and said: "Because I can't get out of the hole now, and you can't get in, I thought for a long time before I came up with such a benefit, where can I not use it?"
The big brother looked at the two of them and smiled, but didn't say anything. He thought that Jun Mo would not continue to be so boring in the future when he met a person like Junior Brother?
There was a light crackling in the campfire.
The second brother made the tea and poured four cups. The first cup was first respectfully delivered to the master, the second cup was placed in front of Sangsang, and then the third cup of tea was flicked in by the index finger. In the hole.
The jet black teacup fell in front of Ning Que, turned it three times and then stood still, without a drop of tea splashing out.
The second brother attaches great importance to etiquette and rules, and the order of serving tea is naturally also particular, first serving the elder or the virtuous, and then giving the young. As for the third cup, Ning Que is given first, naturally because of his imprisonment.
Ning Que thanked him, took the teacup to the end of his nose and sniffed it lightly. Without drinking, he suddenly asked in a low voice: "If you really can't get out, then you really can't get out?"
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(Sangsang washes vegetables in the cliff, if I want to talk about whether there is any aesthetic pursuit in Jiang Ye, if I don’t think the word is too pretentious, this picture is my favorite.)
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