Save the hero

Fang Qi tore a piece of roast duck and said, "You want to eat it?"

The little platypus patted its belly and nodded violently.

Fang Qi got up and walked outside the cave, and fed the half-eaten duck meat to the little platypus. At the same time, he looked left and right, front and back, and the outside of the cave was clean. The peace and security of yesteryear.

Fang Qi squeezed the chin of the meat-eating little platypus, "There is no ghost left, I can't see that you still have this hand, it really gives me face."

The little platypus spat the bone into his hand.

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi went back to the cave, set aside half of each dish, covered it with a lid, and kept it for dinner with Hong Yuan.The rest were brought out of the hole, spread out on the ground, square chessboard legs sat on the ground, and ate with the little platypus like a picnic.

"There are a lot of things to do today, eat quickly and work after eating."

The little platypus wagged its tail.

The little platypus has never seen such a large pile of food, dancing happily, eating fast and vigorously, eating hazelnuts.Fang Qi knocked on its paw with chopsticks, and scolded in distaste: "Claw paw! Is it dirty? You can't scratch it! Do you want others to eat it?"

The little platypus squeaked and squeaked to protect its food. When Fang Qi ate one more bite of a dish it liked, it put on a resentful face and stared at him plaintively, fearing that Fang Qi would snatch it from him.

Fang Qi had also been hungry all day, and had no time to take care of it, seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, he had to choose clean ones to eat on his own.The little platypus squished its mouth, looked at the food, picked out two dishes that it didn't like very much, and pushed them to Fangqi.Then he waved his dirty paws, and the left and right front paws went into battle together, stirring one by one on the plate.

Fang Qi: "..."

I can't eat this meal!

Fang Qi dropped his chopsticks, and he was full of anger, the little duckbill succeeded in his trick, and wagged his tail.

After a while, Fang Qi really didn't move his chopsticks anymore. The little platypus ate more and more slowly. Looking at Fang Qi, he pushed the delicious vegetables with meat to Fang Qi's side, grabbing Fang Qi's legs.

Fang Qi: "...You can eat by yourself, I'm full, thank you."

Little Platypus QAQAQ

Until Fang Qi saw that it ate several times the normal amount in the morning, it still didn't stop, fearing that it would be supported, Fang Qi pinched its mouth with his left hand, and forced the chicken leg out of its mouth.

"Crack!!" The little platypus bit the back of his hand in dissatisfaction.

Fang Qi touched the belly of the little duck's mouth, and sure enough, the belly was swollen.

The little platypus pecked him hard again.

Fang Qi twisted its ears hard, hating iron and steel, "Since when did I starve you? Look at your talent! Haven't you eaten yet?!"

One side of the head of the little platypus was lifted to Lao Gao, begging for mercy with tears in his eyes, "Guji Guji!"

Fang Qi snorted coldly: "Stinky virtue, look at Hongyuan, and then look at you..."

Fang Qi's eyes dimmed, he let go of its ears and rubbed it, thinking something was wrong, he had put the cart before the horse.The same starving ghost was reincarnated as a human or beast who has never eaten good food, so he ate desperately. Although the reaction of the little platypus is unsightly, this is normal!Hong Yuan is the one who is wrong!

After picking up the leftovers and throwing them away, the little platypus belched, with a puffed belly, and walked like a little penguin wagging from side to side.

Fang Qi picked it up and held it in his arms, slowly rubbing its belly, the little platypus hummed comfortably, Fang Qi sighed: "It's worthless, it deserves to hold on."

It's almost noon, so it's not too late.Fang Qi poured out all the things in the backpack, and went down the mountain with an empty backpack.

There are still many things that have not been brought up from the bottom of the mountain.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked, with the duckbill in hand, none of the vicious ghosts dare to come forward.Fang Qi was fearless, and walked quickly along the road that went down the mountain yesterday, today's speed was much faster than yesterday, and he came to the bottom of the mountain very quickly.

On the side of the road, his luggage was still piled up in place.

Last night, I packed lightly and didn't take many things. Except for food and herbs, I didn't move at all.

It was easy yesterday, but it will take a lot of effort today.

Cotton clothes and quilts are not heavy to carry but occupy a large area, and seasoned rice noodles do not take up space, but they are heavy compared to each other.Fang Qi put the little platypus on the ground, kicked its buttocks to let it walk to digest, and then grieved at a hill of luggage with a green face.

I wanted everything I saw yesterday, how can I carry it now?

Fang Qi tried to carry a bag of rice and walked for a while. When the rice noodles were first placed on his shoulders, he didn't feel tired, but he felt a slight pain in his shoulder blade after walking too far.Now less than one-tenth of the goods have been moved, and less than one-twentieth of the road has been traveled...

Fang Qi didn't try again, and put the rice bag on the ground.

If it was really such a one-by-one luck, he would have to run three times for the bedding alone, and at least four or five times for the oil, salt, rice and noodles.When he used to climb the dormitory building when he was in school, he climbed up to the seventh floor, and he was so tired that he couldn't breathe well after several trips.Today's mountain climbing is not comparable to being afraid of stairs. You have to go up the mountain with a heavy load, and you can die of exhaustion even if you are tired.

No, no, I have to find a way... Fang Qi shook his head and thought hard, while dragging the rice bag back, circling around in place.

This path is deep and remote, with few people passing by and no one taking care of it. On both sides of the road, there are scattered stones, overgrown grass, dense trees, and small wild trees with thick wrists and thick thumbs can be seen everywhere.There are also vines that spiral upward along the tree.

Fang Qi looked at it for a while, and sketched out a rough plan in his mind.

In this era, it is a daydream to want a motor vehicle with four wheels, but in order to save time and effort, the great working people had horse-drawn carts and ox carts before they had locomotives!Although he has no cattle, horses or carts...

But it doesn't matter, it's man-made.Besides, even if there are cars and cattle on the mountain, it is not practical. It is easy to get on the car with wheels, but it is easier to go down the mountain if you are not careful. ==

Fang Qi found a small stone, drew a decent drawing on the ground, and wrote the name on the side - trailer.

As the name suggests, a trailer is a car that is towed. The method is very simple and simple. First, a trailer similar to a raft is tied, but the difference from the raft is that the distance between the logs will be wider.

The plank is ten sticks wide, about [-] meters long, and twelve sticks long, about three meters long.

Fang Qi arranged the wooden sticks he collected, but he suffered from no rope, but luckily there were weeds and vines everywhere.Fang Qi pulled out a lot of spares and squatted on the ground to work.The grass stems are flexible and strong, and dozens of wild grasses are bundled together, and their durability is no less than that of ropes.

The wooden sticks overlap each other, and there are more than a hundred intersection points, each of which has a fixed binding.Fang Qi pulled the weeds, twisted the grass stems into a thick rope, tied them firmly at each intersection, and tied a dead knot. He repeated dozens of times in a monotonous and numb manner, and it was not until the afternoon that he was done.

Fang Qi wiped the sweat from his face and looked at the fruits of his labor.

Since there is a gap between the wooden sticks, put the rice noodles first, and the rice bag will sink slightly, and the bag will be easily worn out by direct friction with the ground.Fang Qi first spread a layer of clean grass on the mopping board, and then spread out the cotton clothes and bedding, layer by layer.The quilt looks spectacular when folded, but takes up little space when spread out.

The rice flour miscellaneous grains are placed on top of the quilt, and every two bags are stacked, and the heavy rice noodles are pressed down immediately after being placed on the quilt.Fang Qi vaguely carried the rice noodles up and set them up. The rice noodles themselves were not light, and even if they stumbled when going up the mountain, they would not fall too easily.

Get it done in one go!

It looks like there is a lot of luggage on the pallet, but in fact it is nothing more than food and clothing, rice noodles and bedding.As for the other odds and ends, I don’t know if they fall off the pallet, so I put them all in the back basket.

Just like that, Fang Qi carried a thick rope on both shoulders and a rope around his waist, and set off like an old ox pulling a cart.

The little platypus finished eating, stared at the mopping board for a while with its little black eyes, and saw that Fang Qi was struggling, so he came over to help with great enthusiasm.Behind Fang Qi's back he helped to pull the rope. Before reaching the foot of the mountain, the little guy was so tired he was wheezing.So the four paws used the rope to climb up, swinging back and forth on the three ropes like a little monkey, and when it was tired, it hung upside down on the rope to swing leisurely.

He was kicked down by Fang Qi.

The little platypus rolled around on the ground and followed Fang Qi step by step with its tail between its legs. One man and one animal dragged to the foot of the mountain. Fang Qi was already sweating.Looking up and looking up at the winding and straight up, as if there is no end to the mountain road, I feel that there is a long way to go.

After resting on the spot for a while, the sun was so big and hot that it shone straight down.Fang Qi thinks about the long way to go back, he is really daunted by the thought, but after thinking about it again, although this is tiring, it is only tiring once, which is much better than the stupid way before. too much.

Thinking of this, Fang Qi regained his balance, got up, lifted the little platypus and put it on the pallet behind him.The little platypus sat on the rice sack splitting its forks and continued on its way.

The road up the mountain is steep, and it is extremely difficult to pull. You have to stop for a rest every ten meters or so.Fortunately, there are trees and dead bones on the mountain road. If you want to rest at any time, you can lean the mop against the trunk. The tree is fat and thick, and it will firmly block the mop. You don’t have to worry about falling.

Just like this, stop and go, dawdling, came to the halfway up the mountain before dark.

It wasn't until Fang Qi had basically arrived at the destination that Fang Qi sat slumped on the ground, letting out the breath stuck in his chest, that he felt uncomfortable all over. The shoulder blades on both shoulders were worn red and broken, and the sides of the waist and abdomen were also slightly oozing blood. , The soreness of the muscles.

Fang Qi kneaded his arms, thinking that the workload of these two days was too much, which greatly exceeded the physical load.I was exhausted yesterday and hadn't recovered well, and today it's worse. It must be uncomfortable for a long time.

But... At least the four confidant problems of eating, drinking and wearing have been solved, the body is very sore, and the heart is very refreshed.

It took almost another day for them to go down the mountain this time, but it was obvious that today was not as spectacular as yesterday. There were only a few ghosts wandering around the mountain, and they ran away when they saw them coming.

Not only humans, but also ghosts know how to pick soft persimmons.

It was almost dusk, Fang Qi didn't rest for long, and climbed up and stood up inch by inch while hugging the tree trunk.Hong Yuan is coming back soon, it's time to go home and cook ==

Fang Qi rubbed his hands, and continued to pull the drag board forward. Just now, he was going up the mountain, and now he is on a flat ground. The burden has been reduced a lot, and the natural speed has increased accordingly.

Crossing the familiar woods and creek, and coming out of the cave, the little platypus saw the ball it hid under the tree from a distance, and ran over happily, holding the ball to find Fangqi.

The back basket was placed against the wall, and Fang Qi took down the bags of rice noodles and put them into the cave.

After going back and forth twice, Fang Qi stretched his shoulders a bit. Could it be that his body functions have become numb due to working hard all day long?Anyway, although he didn't feel full of energy, he didn't feel tired at all, but his head was a little numb, probably because he was tired and stupid.

Put the whole grains into the corner of the cave and put them away, so as not to be eaten by chickens and ducks, and then throw away the tattered weeds on the bed, and the torn quilt that is really unsightly, Fang Qi is sober Feeling refreshed, watching the sun set halfway outside, I leaned over to light a lamp on the table.

Then Fang Qi hugged the new quilt, put a thick and soft layer on the bed, spread the quilt, took out the pillow and put it on the head of the bed.Then there is the warm and soft quilt, one inside and one outside, and two quilts are spread out...

Late autumn is approaching, and the quilt looks very warm and comfortable, but the pattern and color are not quite right... Fang Qi took a closer look, and saw that the red quilt was embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water and sleeping with their necks together. There are a few big fat dolls grinning on the quilt, this is begging, son, quilt!

This is the cheating!Fang Qi was so angry that his heart ached. At that time, he was running out of time. When he bought a quilt, he had to buy a cotton coat. When he had time to choose carefully, he told the boss when he entered the door: "Money is not a problem, you must have the best quality."

...This should be the most expensive.He was taken advantage of again.

Forget it... A man doesn't care about trifles, Fang Qi hypnotizes himself, finds two stones from the outside and puts them under the rickety table feet, and after trying to make sure they don't wobble anymore, he takes them out of the basket Teapot and cups on the table.

Fang Qi opened the lid of the leftover vegetables from the morning and smelled them, it was okay, not bad...

Everything is ready, only Hong Yuan is owed, Fang Qi lying on the bed with nothing to do, looking left and right, this quilt is not pleasing to the eye no matter how it looks, it is not a bridal chamber.So I got up and turned the quilt inside out, and the quilt was facing inside. The white quilt was piled up on the bed like balls of cotton, and the bright red quilt was hidden underneath. Out of sight and peace of mind, Fang Qi's tone made sense.

Lying on the bed for a while, the child hadn't come yet, Fang Qi was a little bored, so he took out the clothes he bought for the child and looked at them one by one.I bought in a hurry, and I didn't know the size of the child. I bought big clothes and small ones. Fortunately, there were so many of them. With so many clothes, there were always a few that I could wear.

After waiting for a while, Fang Qi felt overwhelmed and stared at the top of the cave in a daze.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes. The last time he had a cold war with the child, it was because he pretended to be sentimental and occupied the cave, which made the child afraid to come back. Today... today...

Thinking of this, Fang Qi sat up awkwardly, and when he raised his head, he happened to see Hong Yuan standing with his hands folded, staring at him intently, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, like an ice sculpture, and he had been standing there for an unknown how long.

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, not sure whether his expression was happy or unhappy.

Fang Qi jumped out of the bed cautiously with his hips between his legs, and said, "You, are you back? Are you hungry? Thirsty? Are you tired from a busy day? Come over and eat first?"

Fang Qi asked several questions in a row. In fact, most of them should be imperative sentences, but when he said them in a tone of anxiety, they accidentally turned into questions==

Hong Yuan didn't answer, but looked into his eyes fixedly.Fang Qi thumped in his heart, no way, did he really turn his face and deny anyone?

Hong Yuan raised his steps and walked step by step. Fang Qi was still clutching the new clothes he bought for him, watching him slowly approaching. Although he was so small, he carried a strong aura of imminent wind and rain.

Fang Qi involuntarily took a step back, put his knees against the edge of the bed, and plopped down on the bed.

This series of actions was carried out almost completely unconsciously, and he realized that he was ashamed when he sat down, it was too embarrassing, what was he afraid of?

The child walked up to him and looked up at him.Fang Qi's eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to look at him, obviously the child was looking up at him, but there was an inexplicable feeling of being overlooked from above... While thinking wildly, Fang Qi tightened his hand, looked down, and the child held his hand The hand is a bit strong.

The child said with a desperate expression, "I'm back."

Fang Qi: "..."

After speaking, the child was digging and digging in his arms, and took out something, unfolded Fangqi's palm, put it in his hand, and said softly and sweetly, "Here you are."

Fang Qi looked down in a daze, the thing in his hand was cool and round, it was a strange fruit, it was red like a small apple.

Fang Qi snorted and said, "Give it to me?"

The child nodded vigorously, lay on his knees, and said with bright eyes, "It's delicious."

"..." Fang Qi was a little surprised and a little speechless.Why Hongyuan never plays cards according to common sense, even if it is not happy to give someone a gift, at least it should not be like a funeral.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Fang Qi was very generous and said flatteringly, "I also have a gift for you. I went down the mountain yesterday to go shopping. Look, the new quilt and new clothes are all for you." Fang Qi Qi pointed to the corner of the cave again, where there were piles of rice, millet, various rice, red beans, mung beans, and various beans, "You can make porridge in the future, and I also bought rice pots and frying pans. Just tell me what you want to eat, but unfortunately there are none." Stove, when I build a stove tomorrow, we can start cooking."

Fang Qi gently touched the top of the child's head, and took the opportunity to express his loyalty: "In the future, with me, I won't let you go hungry."

Fang Qi felt that this passage was touching, simple and unpretentious, just right for sensationalism, and quietly waited for Hong Yuan's reaction.

Sure enough, he looked down at the child, and the effect was remarkable.In an instant, Hong Yuan's serious and rigid face was like melting ice and snow, and the earth rejuvenated.Although he was still dull and didn't have any superfluous expressions, his eyes were bright, like a deep and silent lake, and the star diamonds fell into his eyes one by one, shining brightly.

Fang Qi couldn't help sighing that these eyes, no matter how many times he saw them, would still bring him endless amazement.I don't know what kind of heavenly appearance he will have when he regains his appearance.

The author has something to say:

Don't ask me why the process of going up the mountain is so detailed... I don't know, it's really not water!I can't help it...I've been thinking about how to carry so many things...I've been thinking about it for a long time.Maybe I am the legendary brickman who survived in the wild QAQAQAQAQ*****

small theater

In the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts, the tall man followed the short-haired young man step by step, and said with a straight face, "Add more clothes, it will be cold."

"Eat less."

"You can't drink too much of this."

"I don't want to move."

"There are many people."

"Didn't you just go out to play yesterday?"

"Not poor, but rich."

"Really rich...where do you want to go."

"I have to follow, I don't worry."

"No."

……

A ninth-order monster who had just escaped from the tribulation was silent for a long time, held his stiff chin, and said in shock: "This is Hongyuan Shenjun?!"

"This is the unsmiling Hongyuan Shenjun who cherishes words like gold?!"

Other compatriots have long been used to it, and patted him on the shoulder, "You read that right, it's him, when Hongyuan Shenjun meets this person, he always looks like a mother-in-law...especially a mother-in-law..."