As a result, she and a Qing had to live in the open and sleep in the open, and they were cheated by cheating.
The sky is slightly bright, and the thin figure of stars is vaguely hanging in the sky. The mountains are surrounded by clouds and birds are competing.
Ah Qing got up from the dead leaves and murmured: "surrounded by clouds and emeralds, the scenery of lakes and mountains is really wonderful."
A record explodes the chestnut to knock on his head, Wei iris maliciously way: "good you head, hurry to make a fire to cook, eat full we are also on the way."
Ah Qing is sad to see that he has piled the dry firewood aside. He has beaten the flint in his hand several times and failed to light the firewood, or there are sporadic flames on the firewood.
"Well, I'll have some. You go and kill the chicken." Wei iris pushes away ah Qing with a look of disgust.
She lies on the ground and blows towards the dry wood. The dust is scattered on her face. The beautiful face turns into a flower.
There was a faint sound of footsteps on the ground. Wei iris said it was not good. Maybe the villagers started to fight wolves in the early morning.
She kicked the four eggs in her arms and shouted, "ah Qing, run!"
Ah Qing had just killed the chicken, and his face was covered with bloodstains. When he got up, he saw the dark crowd running towards him.
Then they ran to the other mountain.
Behind him was a cry: "kill these two monsters!"
After them, there are sharp arrows flying. Wei irises and a Qing run with almost all their strength. What if they fall into the hands of these savage villagers?
Then running forward is the cliff. They stop their steps.
Wei iris looked at the cliff. She saw that it was not very high. If she jumped from here, she would have broken her arm and leg.
"Master, don't you want to jump from here?" A Qing looks at iris Wei and tries to find the answer on her face.
Wei iris smiled at ah Qing and said, "ah Qing, how do I treat you?"
A Qing quickly shook his head, his face showed the color of horror, every time Wei iris showed a smiling expression that was to calculate him.
Wei iris pinched ah Qing's shoulder and arranged his clothes for him: "ah Qing, you should be as brave as a man."
As soon as she pushed, ah Qing fell down from the cliff. The bleak cry echoed in the valley.
The villagers heard this kind of creepy call naturally. When they came, they saw only the rocks rolling down.
"Well, they've learned a lesson. Let's go back." The village head led the villagers down the mountain.
After a long time, Wei iris came out of the woods. She looked down and said, "ah Qing, how are you?"
There was no response from a Qing for a long time.
Wei iris simply takes out the ferromagnetic bowl and eggs, makes a fire on the cliff and cooks. The fragrance is scattered in the wind.
"Ah Qing, if you don't come back, this egg soup is all mine." Wei iris's voice is not loud, but it's enough for a Qing to hear.
After a while, a pair of hands full of mud and blood were exposed, and then a Qing's face full of resentment was revealed. A Qing was panting to climb up and fell to the ground.
Wei iris kneaded a Qing's bone and said: "why do you heal miraculously every time you get hurt. You can jump from such a high place without injury. "
She doubted ah Qing's identity. It seems that ah Qing never mentioned his family members and the things he had experienced before. When he talked about it, he always ignored it, as if it was a secret that could not be said.
Suddenly a cry came from under the cliff. It was accompanied by the roaring wind. It was a thrilling feeling.
Is there anyone under the cliff? A Qing moved his neck. No wonder he just jumped down from here and felt soft.
"You, go down and have a look." Wei iris points to a Qing.
"Why am I always unlucky?" A Qing almost cried.
Wei iris made a gesture towards him. Ah Qing hurriedly rolled down the cliff, and the low cry turned into a howl like killing a pig.
Wei iris's hands are folded. Amitabha, she was kind enough to save people.
Ah Qing stood up in pain and looked at the mass of things. She saw the man lying on the ground with his hair on. She seemed to have some consciousness. She held out her hand and raised her head slightly, revealing the scarred face.
"Ghost." A Qing is scared to step back.
Ghost? What kind of ghost can there be.
Wei iris didn't want to meddle in her own business, but she thought she needed a guide, so she shouted loudly, "ah Qing, get her up."
Is the master crazy? What should they do if they have to hide and make another burden?
However, the master's order, he dare not violate.
Wei iris lost a rattan, a Qing tied the rattan to the woman's waist, and Wei iris tried her best to pull the woman up.
Wei iris has not left to pull ah Qing. Ah Qing has to climb up on her own.
Wei iris pushed the woman's face away, only to see that the face was full of deep and shallow scars, and the eyelid of one eye stuck to the eye socket, which looked terrible.
The woman suddenly pushes Wei iris away, and her face looks ferocious: "why do you want to save me? Why don't you let me die? "
This woman is really ungrateful. She was so kind to save her. She even resented herself.
When I saw the woman talking, I did not forget to cover her terrible face with her hair. It seems that all cause and effect are on this pair of leather bags.
Since she saved her, she would not let it go. If she said some good words of relief to this woman at this time, she would not necessarily listen to them. It is better to attack her with poison. The more she cares, the more she will attack her with what she cares.
"Oh? If we knew you were so ugly, we shouldn't waste our energy to save you. " Wei's face was full of contempt.
A Qing instantly understood the meaning of the master. He stood aside and added: "I thought it was a woman who could sell to the brothel to exchange for some money. It seems hopeless. Elder sister, I'll throw her down again."
Wei iris clapped her hands and said, "it's a good idea. At night, there will be Wolves under the cliff. Wolves choose food only for fat and thin. They don't care about the beauty of food. If they feed the wolves, it's a success."
The woman's eyes showed a frightening expression. When she jumped the cliff, she just wanted to die happily, but she didn't want to be divided by the wolf.
The woman suddenly let out a wail and sobbed: "my man dislikes me, and I'm just a calculation. Why does God calculate me so, and once I die, he wants me to bury the wolves? Why am I so miserable?"