It's so comfortable to sleep.

When Song Wen woke up, he felt that all the meridians were transparent, and the pores and cells in his body were so relaxed that they cheered and trembled, which was amazing.

After stretching his waist in the quilt, he turned around and saw the puppy staring at him with curious eyes. When he woke up, he stuck out his tongue and licked him.

Yesterday, somehow, I actually fell asleep in a daze with my little butt, but this little guy is furry and soft, and it feels very comfortable to pick him up.

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt so pitiful again. People were sleeping with women in their arms, but he was coming to hug the dog. It was so sad.

Thinking of it, I felt sad in my heart, and pushed the puppy away and asked it to go wherever it should go.

I got up and moved for a while, and the joints crackled, which was a sign of extreme qi and blood. I punched it, and the thunder sounded scared, as if my strength had grown a little longer.

When I came outside, I punched a few times, and felt that the weather today seemed much warmer, not as cold as before. Otherwise, I would have felt a sense of coldness as soon as I opened the door.

I came to the balcony and looked at the orchids.

When he found that the orchid leaves were covered with dust, he wanted to wipe them with a tissue, but there was a sound of a car outside. Then he heard Song Hu's gong-like scream coming in and hurried downstairs to open the door.

"Awen, I'm still sleeping so late, so I'm going to crush the lice to death, right? The short man came to me early in the morning. Hurry up, go up the mountain after dinner, don't be too slow."

As soon as the door opened, Song Hu saw that he was still wearing pajamas, and started talking.

Song Wen knew that he was in a disadvantage, so he hurried upstairs to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then went down to cook breakfast and eat.

After dinner, I prepared the things I wanted to go to the mountain, and then carried my backpack and Song Hu and others to the mountain.

When he walked into the bamboo forest, he remembered that he didn't tell his parents. He quickly called him and asked his father to come and help him check the door, feed chickens, ducks, cows and dogs, so as not to get hungry. Walking among the bamboo forest, the bamboo shadows were filled with bamboo leaves, and the bamboo leaves were swaying, and it was very quiet.

It was still early, and although the sun shone into the bamboo forest, it still looked a little dark.

After a while, he walked out of a bamboo forest, came to a place where the sun shone, and looked back at the dark bamboo forest, and felt that he had come from hell to heaven. Song Wen took a deep breath and felt that his chest was filled with the fresh breath of green bamboo leaves.

A gentleman from the bamboo body demonstrates integrity. Although he is not strong, he is upright, tough and upright; he is not afraid of the severe cold and heat, and will be eternal forever.

The ancestors said: Bamboo has ten virtues.

His body is straight and rather than bent, it is called straight; although there are bamboo joints, it does not stop, it is called progress; if the outside is straight and the middle is connected, it is called humility; if there are flowers buried deep, it is facing the sky, it is called simplicity; if there are flowers in life, there is no regret in death, it is called dedication; if the jade bamboo is facing the wind, it stands tall on the sky, it is called a brilliant; although it is called a brilliant, it is not like a pine, it is called a good group; if the texture is like a stone, it can be made into a weapon, it is called a strong nature; if it is turned into a talisman, Su Wu upheld it, it is called ethics; if it is passed down through literature, it is hard and resentful, it is called responsibility.

In the bamboo forest, Song Wen felt that he seemed to be infected with a hint of bamboo's gentleman spirit and had a gentleman's style. So he shook his head and wanted to write a poem improvised, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a poem related to bamboo. He could only sigh inwardly, "I regret that I only regret that I am not good at writing when I am using it." If I had known that I should have memorized two more poems when I was studying.

Passing through the bamboo forest and entering the mountains. A few people took out their machetes they brought with them to clear the road and chopped the thorny trees in the forest.

Song Hu and the short brother were both wearing camouflage uniforms of the jungle field troops, even hats, carrying crossbows from somewhere on their backs, and holding an authentic Nepali jungle dog legs. Compared to them, Song Wen seemed much shabby, with a bundle of ropes wrapped around his body, and he didn't know what to do. He held an ordinary hatchet and carried a denim backpack that had been washed a little white, which was bulging inside, and he didn't know what to do.

Originally, Song Hu had to bring a tent, but when the short man found out, he told him not to bring it, saying that there was a place to sleep in the mountains.

The short man is a person who often walks in the mountains. Song Hu knew that he had a nest in the mountains, so he didn't bring it, otherwise the pile of things would exhaust him to death.

Song Wen took the dog legs in Song Hu's hand and looked at it. He picked it up and slashed it to the side. He felt that it was a bit strange to use, not as easy as his hatchet.

"Brother, please be careful, okay? I bought this for hundreds of dollars."

Song Hu next to him said with distress when he saw him using a dog-leg knife so rudely.

"Isn't the knife just used to cut? Otherwise, what should I buy it for?"

Song Wen was not angry and taught him a lesson. He slashed it a few more times before holding it in his hand and weighed it, saying, "The knife is OK, but it only costs a few hundred yuan, which seems to be a bit expensive."

"It's expensive, don't buy it yet?"

Song Hu angrily snatched the dog-leg knife and inserted it back to his waist.

Seeing his stingy Bala, Song Wen was too lazy to talk about him, so he picked up his hatchet and started slashing.

The more you go in, the higher the mountains and dense the forests are. The paths that were originally still disappeared gradually, so you can only slowly open the way forward.

In the forest, each tree was embraced by people, and the big trees surrounded by two people could be seen everywhere. Thick vines were wrapped around the tree, looking like a hideous giant snake. The wild grass was taller than people. If they were far apart, there would be no signs of people at all.

The movements of several people alarmed the wild animals in the forest, and from time to time, a commotion sound came from the grass. The squirrels who were originally playing happily on the branches heard the sound, ran back to their nests, lying quietly on the tree to watch the passing humans.

It rained lightly last night. Although the ground was not wet, there was some rain on the grass leaves. Several people had some water stains on their bodies along the way.

The sky became a little dark because of the light rain yesterday. When I entered the forest, the sun hid, making the originally dim forest darker.

Because the mountain is relatively close to the bamboo forest, the three of them chose this road to enter the mountain. In front of this is the bamboo forest of Song Wen's family. In order to avoid suspicion, people usually do not go up the mountain from here, so there is no road to walk here. They have to drive all the way to reach the location of the Chili Forest. If you enter the mountain road that the short man often walks, there is no need to be so troublesome, but the distance is halfway.

The three of them took turns to move forward. The more they walked in, the bigger the trees, the taller the wild grass and mountains grew, the more gloomy and scary it looked.

It was Song Wen's turn to open the way, so he buried his head in the direction pointed by the short man. Suddenly, a flapping sound came from the grass. A fat pheasant flew out of the grass and flew to the side in panic. It seemed that the sound of Song Wen's cutting down trees disturbed it.

Song Hu next to him saw it and quickly took out his slingshot and shot it.

With a "sucking" sound, the bullet made of steel balls instantly shot into the pheasant. The pheasant screamed and fell from it.

He quickly put away his slingshot and drilled into the grass. After a while, he saw him running out with a pheasant.

"Haha, there is something delicious tonight." Song Hu said happily, grabbing the pheasant.

"Not even one is enough to hold the teeth." Song Wen hit.

"You can try to beat one." Song Hu said angrily after hearing this.

"I don't have to fight, it will come over by itself."

"Blow it, be careful to blow the cowhide."

Song Hu naturally disbelief, so he looked at him with contempt, grabbed the weeds beside him, rubbed a straw rope, and hung the pheasant around his neck, looking arrogant.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a rabbit suddenly jumped out of the grass. I don’t know if there was something chasing behind it. The rabbit panicked and ran towards Song Wen who was opening the way.

When Song Wen saw that there was such a good thing, he reached out and grabbed the rabbit's ear quickly, and then grabbed the rabbit's ear and lifted it up.

"Wow, if you don't go in heaven, if you don't have a way, if you don't have a way to go, you just go in. There are also stupid rabbits like you who don't know how to live or die in this world. It's really strange." Song Wen grabbed the rabbit's ears and pointed at the rabbit, but his eyes were aimed at Song Hu and said.

Song Hu snorted and didn't say anything, because there was nothing to say. He was just talking about bragging. Now, there is really a slut that he ran over. He has never seen such a stupid rabbit before...............

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