Feng Dao stood in the dark cave and listened to Lingyu's story. Then he understood the whole story. He looked at the old man in shock. The old man smiled and stroked Lingyu's head and comforted him: "Lingyu, I'm scared.
Are you okay? As long as your elder brothers and I are here, you will be fine."
He then looked at Feng Dao and explained: "After I saw Lin'er grabbing Lingyu just now, I wanted to step on the big fish that was falling and use my strength to take Lin'er and the two out of the rapids, but then I saw Xiaohua
I came with a rope, so I caught the big fish that came to my door and brought it here with me. I didn’t expect that there was such a big fish in the rapids.”
The old man followed and looked at the young monk, and said with a smile: "Jingheng can eat it now, so of course I have to accept the big fish delivered to my door. I will grill the fish for you when we get out of the cave soon."
Feng Dao smiled. Only then did he understand why the old man brought this heavy fish to the shore in such a dangerous situation. He looked at the churning river water around him and said with some surprise: "No.
To think that there is such a ferocious big fish hidden in this underground river, it was too dangerous just now."
At this time, the little monk heard the old man saying that he wanted to grill fish. He grinned and walked over to Lingyu excitedly. He bent down and pulled out the dart stuck in the fish, rubbed the dart twice on his clothes, and wiped it.
After removing the blood on it, he inserted the dart into his waist.
He bent down and picked up the six or seven meter long fish, then put it on his shoulders and shouted: "Grandpa, I... I have eaten a lot, I will carry the big fish out."
He took two steps forward carrying the heavy fish, then turned to look at Lingyu and shouted: "Ling... Lingyu, you... you should show me some... way."
Lingyu agreed and quickly ran towards the boy with a flashlight. Several people around him laughed when they saw this boy carrying such a big fish on his short body.
Feng Dao walked over and grabbed the little monk and said, "Jing Heng, this fish is too big, I'll do it." He reached out and grabbed the body of the big fish, and then lifted it up.
The young monk swayed and took a step forward from Feng Dao. He turned to look at Feng Dao and the others and said: "Brother Feng..., you...you stay behind to protect grandpa and us. Brother Cheng...Senior Brother Cheng
, you... you take Xiao Hua to... to the front for reconnaissance! Just... leave the big... big fish to me."
Feng Dao and Cheng Ru were stunned for a moment when they heard this boy's voice. Cheng Ru raised his hand and touched his head and said to himself: "Hey, when did this boy get promoted? How did he command us?"
Before Chengru's voice fell, Feng Dao had already raised his foot and kicked the young monk in the butt: "Brat, when will it be your turn, a new recruit, to command us officers?"
The little monk was caught off guard by Feng Dao's sudden raised big foot. He staggered forward two steps, but his hands were still tightly grasping the big fish on his shoulders.
Wan Lin and his grandfather couldn't help laughing when they saw the kid's embarrassed look. The old man laughed and said, "Even if this little guy fell so hard that he was chewing mud in his mouth, I don't think he would let go of his shoulder."
big fish.”
The wind knife flew out and took a step forward. He snatched the big fish from the little monk's shoulder and put it on his shoulder. He smiled and cursed: "You brat, follow your senior brother Cheng and Xiaohua to the front for reconnaissance."
Go, you dare to order us."
When the young monk heard Feng Dao's scolding, his face turned red. He looked at Lingyu awkwardly and said: "Ling...Lingyu, you...you should just follow grandpa. Brother Feng ordered me...I, to...
…Go to the front to scout.”
He then looked at the big fish carried on Feng Dao's shoulder and shouted: "Feng...Brother Feng, I...I'm telling you, you didn't...let me carry it, grandpa roasted...roasted
When it comes to fish, I...I don't eat much, you...don't...don't think I eat too much."
When Feng Dao heard that this kid was still thinking about eating, he was so angry that he raised his right foot and kicked it forward: "You brat, are you still thinking about eating? Let's go!"
When the young monk saw Feng Dao's angry look, he was so frightened that he raised his flashlight and ran forward. He looked at Chengru and Xiaohua in front of him and shouted: "Cheng...senior brother, Xiaohua, you...you guys hurry up."
...Let’s go quickly!”
Chengru smiled and raised his feet and shouted: "You new recruit, how dare you order us." As he said that, he took Xiaohua and ran forward with a flashlight.
"Hahahaha..." Wan Lin and his grandfather looked at the boy's back and laughed. The old man laughed and said: "Hahaha, this little boy wants to eat all day long."
Lingyu also giggled and held her grandfather's arm: "Grandpa, it's so lively to have my junior brother here." She then glanced at Wan Lin standing in front with some fear, and then whispered: "Grandpa, you follow
My eldest brother told me to ask my junior brother to stay and practice with me. Shanshan, Xiaomiao, Jingyi, and senior sister Xiaomin have all left, and now I am the only junior in the family."
The old man smiled when he heard the girl's request. He knew that Wan Lin rarely came back and stayed for a short time after coming back. He rarely communicated with Lingyu, his little sister, so Lingyu was in great awe of this elder brother who served in the special forces.
The old man also understood that since Xiaomiao, Shanshan, Jingyi and Xiaomin entered the special school, the family suddenly became quiet. Lingyu had already felt lonely and lonely, so she wanted Jingheng, a bastard, to stay.
The old man did not answer, but pulled Lingyu forward. He knew that Jingheng was already a soldier. Unlike Xiaomiao and the others, even if he spoke, it would be difficult for him to stay at home for a long time.
Although the old man is the head of the Wan family, he cannot answer the girl's request.
It was pitch black in the dim cave, with only the flashlight beams in the hands of Wan Lin and the others swaying back and forth. The raging river water had returned to calm, reflecting white light in the flashlight beams, and flowing quietly into the dark cave in the distance.
After Wan Lin and the others walked in the dark cave for about an hour, the flashlight of Chengru and the young monk in front suddenly stopped about a hundred meters ahead.
Wan Lin turned to look at Feng Dao, who was carrying a heavy fish on his shoulder, and said: "Old Feng, give me the fish, and you go to the front and have a look." As he said that, he raised his hand and grabbed the big fish on Feng Dao's shoulder, and followed.
He lifted the big fish and put it on his shoulders.
When Feng Dao saw Wan Lin taking the big fish on his shoulder, he shook his body vigorously, then took off the assault rifle from his back, then turned on the flashlight and ran forward.
Feng Dao ran along the cave wall to Chengru and the little monk. Chengru, who was squatting on the bank, stood up and said a few words to him, and then he and the little monk ran forward with Xiaohua.
Feng Dao glanced down at the shore, then shook the flashlight backward. Wan Lin, Grandpa, and Lingyu walked to Feng Dao, and Feng Dao followed and stood up from the two black figures on the shore.