Chapter 3 Uphill
Wang Caihua, who was in the room, was startled. When she saw her daughter rushing in like a gust of wind and running around like a headless fly, her heart was in doubt, "Ah Shi, what's wrong with you?"
"Mom, where is our mirror!" Song Shi had to take a good look at what she looked like. She was so frightened just now because she saw a ghost-like face!
She knew she was thin, but she didn't expect to be that thin.
"Over there." Wang Caihua pointed to the corner of the table.
To say it was a mirror was an exaggeration. The mirror was divided into seven petals, two of which fell off, and the remaining five petals were covered with dust. Song Shi wiped them with his sleeves and then put his face up to it.
"Boom", Song Shi sat down on the stool!
Although the mirror was badly broken and the picture was not clear, Song Shi was still greatly shocked. He really looked like a ghost!
Her face was pale and even her lips were white. Although running in just now gave her a little blush, this blush also made her feel pale.
Song Shi looked down at his figure again. He didn't have any flesh, he was just a bean sprout, and it looked like it would fall over if the wind blew.
She wants to gain weight quickly! Gain weight! Song Shi clenched her fists and rushed out.
Song Shi cooked the rice neatly and put it on the table. White Monkey unceremoniously pulled a bowl and put it in front of him. There were only two bowls left on the table. As soon as Song Shi pulled the bowl in front of White Monkey back to himself, Wang Caihua pushed it again.
In front of the white monkey, she pushed her bowl to Song Shi, "You use mom's bowl, and mom will eat it later. Shi, the Monkey God is a great benefactor to our family, so we can't disrespect him."
Song Shi grabbed the bowl because she had a lot of bowls and chopsticks. Except for three bowls and three pairs of chopsticks, she only had a broken pottery basin with a chipped opening.
Her house is really simple, like this adobe house. When you look up, you can see the sky and walls outside. When you sit inside, you can see the courtyard. There are holes everywhere.
"Mom, you eat it first, I'll eat it later, what's the food in the tank for us?" Song Shi panicked when she thought of the bean flour at the bottom of the tank that was about to bottom out.
Originally, Song Shi wanted to make pimple soup, but unfortunately she didn't have white noodles at home, so she had to change it to pimple soup.
"This is enough for the three of us to eat for a while. Ah Shi, why did you make it so thick? Don't you hate eating thick food?" Wang Caihua asked strangely.
No matter what her family cooks, the food is so thin that you can see the bottom of the bowl. If others see it, they will think that her family is extremely poor. But in fact, her family is not that poor. That is mainly because Song Shi is suffering from illness, let alone
If you eat oil, water or anything thick, you have to spit it out.
Song Shi: "..."
"Squeak!"
The white monkey barked twice, and Song Shi immediately pointed at it, "Mom, of course it was Monkey God who made me get better."
"Thank you, Lord Monkey God." Wang Caihua and Song Wang bowed to the white monkey together, they were so grateful that they burst into tears.
Song Shi secretly patted his chest twice, which finally stopped his mother from suspecting anything anymore. It seemed that no matter what she suspected in the future, she would just blame it on this monkey who was eating and drinking.
After eating, Song Shi put away the dishes, came back, sat down and said, "Mom, I want to go up the mountain."
Sitting like this was not enough, so Song Shi wanted to go up the mountain to find something to eat. She had just eaten three bowls of squid, but she was not quite full yet. However, her mother looked like she was going to faint from fright, so Song Shi didn't eat anymore.
"We have to go up the mountain again, no way!" Wang Caihua shook her head in fright. Yesterday she let Song Shi go up the mountain to save Song Wang. Now that Song Wang is awake, we can't let Song Shi go up the mountain again. It's too dangerous.
"Mom, I'm in good health. It's okay to go up the mountain." Song Shi held Wang Caihua's arm and acted coquettishly. She didn't go up the mountain to show off her strength. Although her father was awake, his leg was injured and he couldn't hunt. Mother's body bones were also weak, so she just
I can rely on her.
"It's too dangerous." Wang Caihua was still worried. She still thought of Song Shi as the Song Shi who used to be out of breath after taking only two steps.
"Mom, it's not dangerous. I'll take the Monkey God with me." Song Shi pointed to the white monkey on the table that was taking a nap after eating. He didn't know why the whole village thought it was the Monkey God.
Upon hearing that Lord Monkey God was also going, Wang Caihua no longer worried about Song Shi, and just told her to go and come back quickly.
Song Shi went up the mountain with the white monkey. The white monkey swished around on the mountain. After a while, it came to Song Shi with a "squeak" cry. Song Shi walked up to it in three steps, two steps at a time, and then angrily threw the white monkey
The monkey ripped it off the shoulder.
There was just a wild apple tree in front of her, and Song Shi thought the white monkey had brought her to find ginseng.
In the novel, when people go up the mountain, they find either ginseng or Ganoderma lucidum, or fat pheasants and rabbits that bump into trees, but all they find are fruit trees!
Song Shiti slipped the white monkey and threw it into the tree, "If you want to eat it, you can pick it yourself. You are the Monkey God, so you have to do something practical."
The white monkey jumped down from the tree with a "squeak" cry, then jumped on Song Shi's shoulder, jumping and screaming. Song Shi's ears were buzzing, so he had no choice but to go up the tree to pick wild apples.
She swished up the tree, sat on the branch, picked a wild apple and ate it herself. Even though the apple was green and small, it was crisp and sweet. When Song Shi wanted to eat the second one,
The white monkey screamed in protest below.
Song Shi shook the branch vigorously, and the wild apples fell down. There was thick grass underneath, so the wild apples could not be broken. When Song Shi came down from the tree, the white monkey had a wild apple in his left hand and two wild apples in his right hand. "Click"
"Click." Eat happily.
"I just know how to eat. I think you shouldn't be called the Monkey God, but a rice pail!" Song Shi was so angry that he had never seen such a delicious and lazy monkey. He didn't even bother to climb a tree.
"Fantong, you can't climb trees, can you?" After asking, Song Shi laughed first. How could a monkey not climb trees? Then he saw the apple in the white monkey's mouth falling to the ground with a "clack".
Chapter completed!