Rabbits cannot be hunted, foxes cannot be hunted, and birds cannot be hunted.
You can't hunt anything, so you can only "patrol the mountains" honestly.
The mountain road of Baiyue Mountain is rugged, but the scenery is excellent. A misty white mist rises from the mountain stream, and at a glance, it is surrounded by emerald green. The spring light and cloud gas lingered around the clothes, and the peaks were intertwined, standing upright, like a fairyland.
Hanging Eyes is very smart. He brought a few pieces of yellow paper with him. When he walked to a place, he used charcoal and stone to sketch a few steps on the yellow paper. This was to mark the way. Every other section of the road, everyone has to make a mark on the tree, so as not to get lost and not know how to go back down the mountain.
Since no one was carrying a crossbow, they walked very quietly all the way. They set off in the early morning to hurry, and after noon, they finally climbed to the top.
Everyone tied their horses to the trees, and there was a stream next to them, and they rested for a while by the stream. After eating dry food to replenish your stamina, you can go down the mountain, and you can return to the guardhouse before the sun sets.
The recruit who greeted He Yan was not very physically strong, and when he reached the top, he collapsed to the ground. Can't wait to take out dry food from his arms to fill his stomach, and muttered: "It's the top, I can't walk anymore."
He Yan washed his hands by the stream, sat down under the stone beside him, and also took out dry food.
The dry food was the dry biscuits given in the morning, which were dry and hard. The recruit came over, took out a small handful of pine nuts from his pocket, and handed them to He Yan: "Here."
He Yan was surprised, "Where did this come from?"
"My mother made it for me before I came to Liangzhou Wei. I can't bear to eat it all in one go, so I keep it."
He Yan picked up a grain from his palm, peeled it, put it into his mouth, and said, "It's very fragrant."
"Isn't it?" The boy was a little happy, "My name is Shen Hong, I know you, He Yan, you were a powerful one in the martial arts field before, and everyone couldn't beat you."
"It's just a fluke, it's just good luck." He Yan smiled.
Shen Hong looked at the distance and felt a little regretful, "It's a pity that I didn't bring a bow and crossbow, I didn't know it was you who went with us before. If I knew, I would definitely bring one, your archery skills are so good, use Hit a few rabbits with a bow and crossbow, and we can eat roasted rabbits."
Afraid that he and Mai are not half-brothers? He Yan thought about it, and asked casually, "What weapon do you bring?"
Shen Hong scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "Me? Take..." He took out a long stick from behind him, "a handful of this."
He Yan was speechless.
He actually brought a stick, not an iron-headed stick, but a long stick cut from bamboo. Is there such a weapon on the weapon rack in the martial arts field? He Yan was very suspicious, Shen Hong's stick was really useless, oh, unless there was a jujube tree here, he could hit jujube with this long stick.
Seemingly seeing He Yan's speechlessness, Shen Hong hurriedly made amends, "Anyway, I won't be able to fight with others."
He Yan nodded: "You are right."
She and Shen Hong were on this side, and Hanging Shaoyan and the other two were sitting on the other side a little farther from them. After eating, He Yan leaned against the tree to rest for a while, and Shen Hong asked her carefully, "Well, He Yan, can I borrow your knife?"
"What's wrong?"
"Did you see that?" Shen Hong pointed to the green patch by the stream. The leaves were long and thin, and it was impossible to tell what kind of grass it was. He said: "Our family owns a pharmacy. This is called Shudaicao. It looks like a scallop but it is not a scallop. It can soothe the nerves. I want to pick a few and go back. We are here all day, maybe we will use it. But the book The grass is very tough and it is not easy to pick. The few of them are carrying either long knives or guns, so they are not as easy to use as your pocket knives."
This is using her knife as a sickle.
He Yan: "...Okay." She took out the mandarin duck knife from her waist and handed it to Shen Hong, saying, "Be careful."
Shen Hong put down the stick in her hand, happily took the knife, and said to He Yan, "Thank you, I'll cut more, and I'll give you one when I'm done."
He Yan originally wanted to say no, but then he thought that maybe Hong Shan would use it. Hong Shan said that he has been sleeping hard lately, and since Shen Hong was in his heart, he would not need to swallow two words.
She leaned against the tree and watched Shen Hong busy.
Looking at him, he suddenly heard movement behind him. Looking at it again, it was the hanging eye and the other two, who were untying the horse rope on the tree. He Yan was stunned and asked, "Are we going now? Don't you rest for a while?"
After all, they stayed here for less than half an hour. It's still early, and there's more than enough time to go down the mountain.
Diaoshaoyan didn't seem to like He Yan very much, and he was impatient to talk to her, "If we don't go down the mountain, let's go ahead and walk first."
He Yan glanced at the front, it was already the top of the mountain, and to go to the front was to climb the mountain. She frowned, "The instructor said you can't cross the mountain."
"Just take two more steps and don't turn over," said Hang Shuoyan, "and I didn't let you follow along, you just stay here, we'll be back later."
"I think," He Yan stood up, "it's better to listen to the teacher's words, maybe there is any danger."
"Zheng Xuan, are you going to leave?" The other person had already untied the horse rope, got on his horse, and urged.
Hanging eyes - that is, Zheng Xuan looked at He Yan and said, "You don't go because you are afraid of danger. Besides, God knows it, you know it and I know it. As long as you don't say it, who will know? Don't worry about it, accompany that fool to cut it. Let's play with grass! Let's go first." After speaking, he ignored He Yan, got on his horse and walked into the depths of the jungle with the other two.
He Yan wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't let Shen Hong here alone. After thinking about it, the three of them had already left. She sighed and sat down under the tree again, that's all, they didn't find anything wrong all the way up the mountain. There were no people in the mountain, and there were no big beasts, at most a few raccoon badgers and wild cats, and they ran away when they saw people. .
After a cup of tea, Shen Hong came over from the stream, holding a bale of grass in each of his hands. The grass is really shaped like a book belt, long and soft, and there is a fragrance when you get close. Shen Hong found the longest one and bundled the two large stacks of books with straw, and handed it to He Yan, "That's it, go back and dry it in the sun, find a cloth bag, put it under the pillow, and keep it safe. Sleep well."
He Yan said, "Thank you."
"It doesn't matter." Shen Hong waved his hand, only to realize that the other people were gone, he wondered, "Where are they?"
"Going for a walk." He Yan shrugged, "Just wait here for them to come back."
Shen Hong was puzzled, and was about to ask questions, when suddenly, she heard a scream from the depths of the jungle, it was one of the recruits who had just been with them.
He Yan was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and the next moment, he untied the rope and mounted his horse, heading straight for the voice.