"Hey, hey, hey, you are a scholar and a young man, can you please stop scaring yourself like this? That beast is as powerful as an army? I am still here," Zilu shouted.
"Then if you encounter it, let it eat you first..." Mr. Zhang said.
A few people continued to walk forward. This time they came to Shuilian Mountain again, and it was much quieter than the last time.
Occasionally, I hear the sound of leaves of various colors falling...
"Be careful!" Datong suddenly pulled Haitang. Haitang's feet were hanging in the air and she almost fell...
When everyone took a look, there were obviously some red and yellow leaves under their feet. What happened to Datong? They were shocked...
Datong pulled Begonia aside, took a long stick and poked it on the leaves, and a golden snake with a thick wrist scurried past...
"This snake is poisonous." Mr. Zhang said immediately. "Fortunately, fortunately, Datong, how did you know?"
"The book says that some animals are good at changing colors according to the seasons, such as green in summer and gold in autumn. They are used to protect themselves and to hunt prey..." Datong said.
"Is there such a thing?" Mr. Zhang has never heard of it.
Haitang smiled. Who said Baiyiwu was a scholar? Datong even knew the protective colors of animals. If he hadn't been stepped on just now, got such a bite, not to mention poisoning, it would be quite painful...
Everyone continued to walk forward. It was getting dark in the mountains, and soon the sky became dim. Everyone started to take a rest on a flat piece of land.
"Some wild beasts wait for darkness to come out..." Datong said again unknowingly. It was as if all the knowledge about wild beasts came to mind.
"Tian Datong!" Mr. Zhang couldn't sit still. It was okay if he didn't say it. When Datong said it, he became even more horrified. He always felt that the clay ball and the young prince couldn't stand up to a pack of wolves...
He was just about to throw the mud ball towards Tian Datong...
"It looks like we have to spend the night here. Let's go on the road tomorrow, what do you think?" Haitang ate something and looked at the sky. It was really getting late. If he went further, he would only fall into unwarranted danger.
When it comes to setting up tents overnight, Zilu, who is out on the march, is the most experienced among them. Mr. Zhang has already made up his mind about this and has no intention of doing anything. The tent he built fell down in the autumn wind...
It's better to use ready-made ones.
"You six pairs of eyes and six hands, don't be idle. Hurry up and find branches for firewood. There are branches with many leaves..." Zilu took the job without hesitation. Those three people really didn't want to be idle and acted as helpers.
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Everyone started their own work and found a lot of branches nearby, with different thicknesses and lengths.
Zilu took out his dagger, sharpened the thick one, and inserted it on the outside, juxtaposed with the two big trees, so that the two big trees became the pillars of the big tent.
At the same time, insert branches horizontally to secure them and tie them together with rattan.
After working hard for more than an hour, Zilu finally finished the four-person tent. No matter which direction it was swayed, the tent was as stable as a mountain and could not be blown away no matter how strong the wind was at night.
It seemed that Zi Lu's technique was simple and quick, but when Datong and Zhang Gongzi tried it, they ended up with a mess. It really fulfilled that sentence, it is easy to see flowers but difficult to embroider. So they admired Zi Lu even more.
From now on, when you go out, it’s best to hook up with such a person, so you don’t have to worry about food and accommodation, and you can just sit back and enjoy the benefits...