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Chapter 23 The First Encounter

Changsheng had just finished his flag in the last second and was about to be a leopard with no feelings, but was slapped in the face the next second.

"Help, help..."

The screams of panic were not loud, and they should be far away, but who could have given Changsheng a good ear?

It was like the sound of a mosquito screaming was correct by her little ears, and even the fear and panic could be felt in it, there was no one else.

Changsheng ran over to the sound while sighing, and indeed the plan was not as good as change.

Changsheng is still very curious about the human world outside, mainly eating, drinking and playing.

Once this "time travel" is over, you can't just stay home until you leave. What's the point of living like that?

She had already thought about it. After she could use the simplest magic "spirit piercing" of the simplest spell, she pretended to be a black cat and mingled into the human world.

But obviously, this life-saving voice broke the plan of immortality.

Although she doesn't care about what she shouldn't care about, she is not the Virgin Mary, but she can turn a blind eye to the traps of animals, but she can't really hear the cry for help and turn her head and leave.

She is not really cold-blooded and ruthless, let alone listening to the sound, this person should be not very old.

With keen hearing and spiritual detection, Changsheng quickly found the open source of the cry for help.

It was a trap, two meters deep, and the one who fell into it was a little boy about ten years old.

Fortunately, it was an abandoned trap, and the sharp wood thorns inside were pulled out, which made Changsheng feel relieved and was in the mood to observe this unlucky child.

He looks good, has beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, is a handsome guy, but he is too thin and has no flesh on his face. He looks like he is malnourished at first glance.

However, the short brown body I wore was not like linen cloth, and the quality was good. My hair was wrapped in a small cloth towel and tied a hairband.

It's not like a hunter or a farmer's child. There is a basket next to it, with a hatchet, a medicine hoe, and a pile of hemp ropes inside.

Medicine hoe is usually a must-have for those who collect herbs, but in the middle of winter, what do you think!

Of course, it doesn’t matter who this child is, what matters is his ancient costume.

Excluding the options of filming and cosplay, the possibility of ancient times is left.

There may be emperors, kings, etc. Natural imperial kitchens may also exist...

Although there are dragon liver and phoenix marrow in the Crescent Stream, it is precisely because most of the food is too high that Changsheng is now unable to enjoy it.

If you want to let go of food, it is more satisfying for ordinary people.

"Help, is there anyone?"

Although there was no hope, the child obviously did not give up, which made the divergent thinking think about the immortality of the Manchu and Han banquet come back to his senses.

Yes, saving people is important!

Changsheng was not going to meet the children at first, but after searching around, he couldn't find a vine that was long enough.

There are tools in her beads, but these tools appearing in the deep mountains and forests is even more strange than her black panther that suddenly appears?

Moreover, the weather was too cold, and the child sat at the bottom of the pit and covered his legs. He didn't know if it was a fracture or a fracture, so obviously he could not delay any further.

Changsheng took a deep breath: It's okay, don't panic, I'm just a spiritual black panther.

Well, okay, maybe you can also be regarded as a black panther spirit, but no one here says, "It is not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China", right!

...

The black shadow that suddenly jumped off scared the child. He subconsciously picked up the medicine hoe and blocked it in front of his chest until he saw clearly what the black shadow was, and then he was obviously relieved.

"So it's a little black cat!"

After working on my mental construction for a long time, I was regarded as a "black cat" in immortality: ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍(Duote: It's too difficult for me!)

However, this shows that her future idea of ​​infiltrating into the human world as a black cat has a 90% success rate.

Changsheng did not walk in rashly, and was half a meter away from the child.

It seemed that there was one more companion, the child was cold red, and his frightened little face also showed a little bit of the child's innocence and grievance.

"Little cat, you fell in accidentally like me?"

Changsheng naturally would not respond to him. Obviously, the child did not expect to get a response. He just simply imagined a person to express his feelings and vent his inner fear.

"When I go out, I must make a clear mark on the outside. The outside is covered with dense weeds, covering up the pits. I am not familiar with where to avoid the terrain!"

"Grandpa said that hunters in the mountains have a set of word-of-mouth rules. If the trap is ready, it must be marked with eye-catching marks. Unused abandoned traps must be filled. The hunter who digs this trap must not be out of the army and is not rigorous at all."

Changsheng looked at the child's mouth and said, and shouted "Help" from time to time, which made him feel funny and a little sad.

"Kitten, come here, I'll hold you, it's warmer. Don't worry, when it gets dark, Aunt Adong can't find me, and she will definitely ask the villagers to come into the mountain to find me. We will be able to do that by then."

There are at least six hours before darkness. In such a weather, even if a child does not freeze to death, he should be frozen.

However, it is a bit strange that such a big child goes up the mountain alone on a snowy day!

Thinking of this, Changsheng didn't need to help the child out, and he would not die for a while.

As long as she can't die, she can save her even if she is frozen. It's a matter of a small Peiyuan Pill.

Otherwise, he would have to learn from Uncle Canglan, he has collected several large gourds of this kind of unqualified elixir.

Look, it's not now available.

At this moment, we can see how willful this guy Changsheng is.

But in her opinion, it was the child's favor. If someone else was replaced, she would leave after saving someone, without raising her eyes.

The child's hands stretched out were full of frostbite. Changsheng hesitated for a moment and walked in a little, but did not touch him.

The child was obviously a little disappointed, but he didn't take it seriously, and just bent his nose. "It's good to be cautious. Although I have never heard of cat meat, when I lived in Guodu, the bad kids in the alley would throw the wild cats with stones."

Sure enough, there are naughty kids everywhere.

But this child is indeed not an ordinary farmer's child.

If you lived in the capital before, it means that there is a country in this world.

The child moved from the capital to a mountain village, and his face was pale and thin, and his hands were frostbite. He might have suffered from trouble at home.

The nagging child still doesn't know that his old story will be seen through in just a few words.

He was a little thirsty when he said it. He looked at it, pinched a little bit of the snow that he fell down, which was quite clean. Then he put it in his mouth and took it for a while before swallowing it, but his stomach started to roar at this moment.

Looking at the little black cat's dripping eyes, the child seemed to see a smile in it.

The child shook his head. The light in the pit was not good, so he must have seen it.

He took out a dry corn cake from his arms, broke it off a little, put it in his palm, and stretched it forward.

"Kitten, I'll give you something. This is what I left last night. Although it's cold and hard, it's very fragrant if you chew it for a while."

Seeing that immortality was still, the child reached out and placed the little cake on the ground. He knew that the wild cat was very vigilant.

Then the child sighed, like a little adult.

"The villagers have taken good care of me for the sake of the same ancestor, but now it is not easy for anyone to live, so why do I have the right to eat and drink?

I originally thought of sneaking into the mountain to take a look, whether it’s a bunny or a little mushroom, even if I can buy two liters of cornmeal before I can buy me a few days of porridge. Who knows..."
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