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Trivia 2: The first meeting

That year, we traveled on a snowy night.

The snow flies, the road ahead is long, and the road is no longer visible. After tossing and turning, I finally saw a temple. When I was struggling, I looked up and saw that it should be a land temple.

It looks very worn and has no incense.

Nowadays, even people can’t survive anymore, so how much money can they spend to worship these immortals and gods?

I pushed open the temple door, which was only half apart, and stepped on the snow that was almost gone through my legs. The snow in the sky was still falling, and it had not stopped for a moment. It had been a whole day.

Enter the main hall.

I found that the doors and windows around had already been dilapidated and the air was leaking everywhere. The beams of the hall made a "squeaking" sound in the cold wind, as if they could collapse at any time.

The clay sculptures of the Tudi Dao and Tudi Dao are worshipped in the middle of the hall. Because they have been disrepair, the statues are amiable, but half of them have collapsed.

The wind and snow were blown in and fell all over the ground. Although it was much thinner than outside, it was still so shallow.

Chen Miao observed around and found that there was no snow on the ground in the southwest corner of the hall, and the walls could block the wind. He said to himself, that's it.

I had to make do with it tonight, but fortunately he brought some dry food in his backpack. I found a clay pot later, boil some hot water, and fill my stomach.

Although this land temple is broken, it should not be difficult to find a clay pot for things.

Clean up the corners of the wall.

I found some hay and sat directly on the ground. It was too cold. I found a pot of clay that lacked ears. I washed it inside and outside with the snow melted snow water. I made sure there was no special smell. Then I used the pot of clay pot to fill a can of clean snow.

Support the shelf and hang the clay pot on the shelf.

With fire.

I could feel the temperature in the hall rising.

After rubbing, his hands were already numb. Chen Miao asked to take out two frozen steamed buns like stones from the bag, as well as some jerky meat from the bag.

The jerky meat was put into the clay pot first.

After about ten minutes, a smell of meat was emitted from the hall, and Chen Miao's incompetent stomach immediately exchanged "gurgling".

The meat is a bit dry and needs to be cooked for a while, otherwise it will still not be able to chew.

The water in the clay pot rolled up, stirring the jerky meat, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger. Chen Miao also put the frozen steamed buns on the fire, and the aroma of the steamed buns mixed with the aroma of the meat, which was extremely tempting!

The steamed buns are cooked and the jerky soup is almost ready.

Chen Miao reached out and tore a layer of steamed bun scalp, threw it into his mouth and started chewing it. Just as he picked up the spoon he carried with him to scoop a bite of the broth from the clay pot and was about to drink it, he suddenly heard a sound of noise from the seat of Sumeru, the Grandmad and Grandmad in the hall.

mouse?

In the ruined temple, this kind of creature is extremely common, and they are even considered to be the owners and the people's offerings, and most of them have entered the belly of these guys.

If no one takes care of it, it will definitely be a disaster.

But looking at the dusty altar, I'm afraid that no one has come here to burn incense and worship it for a long time. If the mice go to other places to find food, they will only starve to death.

Maybe there are one or two people who are in love with their homes, and they may even refuse to leave.

"I'm sorry, it's your new arrival. I'll only stay for one night and leave!" Chen Miao said in the direction of Sumeru's throne, then took a sip of the broth, and a warm current instantly flowed to the limbs and bones. The frozen limbs instantly had a swelling reaction.

Comfortable!

Dada...

"Brother Rat, if you want to come and eat with me, then come here." Chen Miao smiled and couldn't help but tease.

Dongdong...

No, the sound is very regular, not like a mouse, but like a person's hand hitting something.

Chen Miao stood up with suspicion, listened carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt, and slowly walked towards Sumeru.

The sound comes from the Sumeru mount.

"Forgive me!" Chen Miao accused me of the crime, climbed up to the Sumeru pedestal from the altar, and looked at the clay sculptured land that had collapsed halfway.

It was so dark that he couldn't see anything. After coming back, he took a torch and came back to light it up. This time, he saw that there seemed to be a man curled up inside in his empty stomach under the clay statue.

There was a person pressing under the fragments of the mud. After careful look, he seemed to be wearing a single dress, barefoot, and very thin. He should be a child.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

No matter whether a person dies or lives, save him first.

Chen Miao avoided those sharp edges and went down from the collapsed entrance, making a slight effort, fearing that it would cause a bigger collapse, and then buried both of them.

He is really a child, dirty, thin and ragged, and his clothes are also ragged. Judging from his identity, he should be a little beggar.

Chen Miao sighed, reached out and reached out to his nose, as if it was still a little bit. He reached out and touched his chest, slightly hot, and then touched his pulse.

There is still beating!

Chen Miao did not hesitate at all and decided to save the person. If he didn't save the child, the child would definitely not survive tonight, but if he took action, there might be hope for survival.

A little boy about eight years old, who was less than thirty kilograms, Chen Miao carried him up from under one hand.

There is no good idea.

Chen Miao could only move him to the fire and put it on the licorice, then took a long set of his gown from the bag, put it on him first, and then wiped the palms and soles of his hands with snow balls.

When his body temperature rose slightly, he wiped his face and body with warm water. Finally, he found a set of his own old underwear for him to put on.

It looks like a little monkey wearing adult clothes, and it looks very funny.

However, Chen Miao was extremely surprised by the injuries on the little boy. He had not washed up with such a young child, and there were probably hundreds of adult injuries, and seven or eight new injuries were caused by falling under the cave of the statue in the land.

Chen Miao fed him another broth mixed with steamed buns, but the amount of the product was limited, and the rest was determined by whether he was hard or not.

One hour, two hours...

After waiting for four hours, Chen Miao heard a slight "moan".

The little guy actually made some noise.

Chen Miao was also very excited. He got up and looked at the little guy who opened his eyes, with such a stubborn and fragile look.

"You saved me, and I will repay you."

"No, it's because you are lucky and have a tough life. God won't accept you." Chen Miao smiled, "If you're hungry, get up and eat something first."

Chen Miao specially boiled a pot of meat paste.

These are all the dry food left on him, and they are gone after eating.

"Eat slowly, you just recovered and you can't eat too much..." Seeing the little boy's voracious look, Chen Miao reminded him.

The little boy suddenly put down the clay pot and knelt down with Chen Miao: "Sir, I will definitely bring you grass and rings in seven days to repay the great kindness."

"Your name is Xiaoqi?"

“Yes, I’m ranked seventh in my family.”

"Get up, meeting is fate. Don't mention the matter of repaying kindness. My name is Chen Miao. You can call me Sanshui or call me San Ge." Chen Miao has never seen such a polite little beggar.
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