"Oh... are you scaring me? Believe it or not, I will cut off your hand again?" Zhang Yang waved the three-foot moonlight, as if scaring a child.

The master has entered the wall.

"Let's go quickly." Zhang Yang knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time.

"He's gone."

"Don't you hear that the little devil is difficult?" Zhang Yang shaved Dongbai's nose.

Dongbai said oh. Seeing Grandma E still lying on the ground, silently. Grandma E wouldn’t be dead, right? Thinking that it was for her, she threw herself on Grandma E and cried.

"Mother-in-law, Dongbai won't make you angry anymore...you...you don't die..."

"Stop quarrel, the old woman is not dead yet." Grandma Er, who had half her life left, said, and there were scars on her face.

After leaving the yard, millions of houses have become countless tombs. This scene is like a dream, but Dong Bai is not surprised.

Under a locust tree in Banquan Field, Grandma Er had been sitting for an hour, closed her eyes and said nothing.

Zhang Yang was afraid of disturbing Grandma Er, so he was wandering around the forest with Dongbai. When did he become so reasonable?

Bibab followed Dongbai, and his mother was the one who had milk. Dongbai gave it a few pieces of meat, and it had forgotten that Zhang Yang was the one who had Zhang Yang.

Dongbai saw a possum jumping on the tree. She was still alive last night and happily pulled Zhang Yang: "Look, look, look, look."

Zhang Yang thought she saw a meteor in broad daylight and wanted to pull him to make a wish together, but it was a possum. He touched Dongbai's head and said, "Just catch it for you."

"Okay, okay." Dongbai clapped his hands, and his smile seemed to have a flower blooming on his face.

Zhang Yang held her waist and stretched it out, and the two were already on the tree pole, and Dongbai felt like he was flying in the clouds.

The possum was shocked and jumped on another branch.

Zhang Yang also jumped and reached out to grab it, but it was a little bit short of it, and the possum ran away again.

After a while, the two of them chased each other for a long time, and each time it was a little bit short.

It is faster than Bab's limbs and claws, but Zhang Yang is not as good as Zhang Yang's legs. When he raises his head, where is the person?

The pursuit stopped and the possum was so scared that he was in a panic that he saw a hole in the ground, so he went to drill.

Zhang Yang held Dongbai down.

"What should I do?" Dong Bai squatted down, stretched his hand into the hole, and jumped into Zhang Yang.

"Wait, I have a way to let it come out by itself." Zhang Yang glanced at it and saw that there was dry grass on the ground. Oh, it was easy to deal with.

He pulled out a pile of grass, and Dongbai looked confused.

Follow Dongbai and had meat to eat. Bibab traveled through mountains and rivers and finally chased after him. When he arrived in front of Dongbai, his limbs were lying towards the sky. Dongbai scratched its itch, and the little guy smiled squeaked.

"Okay, that's OK." Zhang Yang piled the haystack at the entrance of the cave and patted his hand. Suddenly, it seemed like someone poured a basin of water on his head. There was no fire to lit the grass. When I thought of the fire, I thought of Grandma E, and Dongbai. "Can you spit fire? Like Grandma E, I do."

"No." Dongbai shook his head.

"Just spray a little."

"No." Dong Bai blushed.

He couldn't call Grandma E and said to her: Hurry up, ignite the fire. Grandma E will roast him so hard on the inside and tender on the outside.

"Oh, that's all I can do." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders.

Dongbai saw Zhang Yang chop two wooden sticks with his sword and sharpen one more.

This is to drill wood to make fire.

Zhang Yang clamped the sharpened heel with his palms and turned on the other one like a top. After a while, Zhang Yang took a piece of grass and stuck it against the wood.

"Ah." Dong Bai was dumbfounded. Brother Zhang Yang was omnipotent.

Zhang Yang lit the pile of grass and wanted to smoke the possum, but the smoke was not very thick.

Zhang Yang touched his chin and saw Bibab squatting on Dongbai's shoulder.

He grabbed Bibab and threw it on the ground. He thrust his mouth and shrewd again. Bibab, who was with him day and night, understood and let it pee on the fire.

Bibab was urinating and defecating everywhere. Zhang Yang once pointed at his little brother and said to him, "You can't let go everywhere, otherwise you will take your tools, but Bibab will never change it after repeated teachings. Today, the sun comes out from the west."

Zhang Yang slapped Bibab on the head with a slap.

Bibab stared at Zhang Yang like a lantern.

Hey, I’ve turned you back, Zhang Yang slapped again.

The hero Bibab didn't take any loss in front of him, lifting one of his legs behind him and urinating.

Dongbai saw that Bibab's face seemed to be red.

The smoke rolls like dust, and there is a smell. If you smell it, it will not be stinking.

When the possum missed a head, he wanted to escape.

How could a bamboo basket be so useless? Zhang Yang had already pinched its neck with two fingers.

The opossum's eyes were rolling like beans, and his body was shaking.

"Let's see how you run away." Zhang Yang laughed and handed it to Dong Bai.

Dongbai grimaced at the possum, carefully pinched its neck, and held it with one hand.

The little guy was already in a state of silence. Dongbai scratched its itch, but the possum didn't dare to move.

Dong Bai Ben was still afraid that the possum would bite her, so he touched the little guy's nose, which only shrank his neck.

Dongbai grabbed the possum's little claws and shook hands with him, and the possum was also stunned.

Bibab stared at the possum with a fierce look, fearing that Dongbai would be fed up with the old and like Zhang Yang, and would not give him meat to eat.

"Why don't you let it go." Dong Bai pouted, and she only felt a whim. Seeing that the little guy was so timid, he was much better than Bab.

"Okay." Zhang Yang was so amused and crying. In order to catch a possum, he used all the wood to make fire, but he still let it escape.

"Yes." Dongbai grinned.

Dongbai put the possum on the ground. The little guy who had just shrunk his head and ran away as if he was running, climbing up a tree and jumping.

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At night, Zhang Yang lay on the tree and counted the stars. When he counted the 1,000th, he closed his eyes and could remember where each star was. Moya said that he had a good memory and could not let go of some things.

"Brother Zhang Yang, what are you doing?" Dong Bai put a trumpet on his hand and shouted under the tree.

Zhang Yang fell from the tree in fright.

Dongbai said ah. Seeing Zhang Yang's face first, she was about to hit the ground. However, Zhang Yang turned over in the air and stood on the ground.

Dongbai patted her chest, looked at Zhang Yang, sat under a tree, holding her knees with her hands, and ignored Zhang Yang.

"Come on, I'll take you to see the stars." Zhang Yang hugged Dongbai, and the rabbits were already standing on the tree pole as they rose and fell.

Dongbai said with a wow, and almost blurted out: Are you a god? The girl was angry and always came and left as soon as she said she said she would.

Here, Dongbai and Zhang Yang climbed up to see the distance, and the wind blew the trees in the wilderness of Banquan like a sea.

Dongbai sat on the branch, his feet swaying. He pointed to the stars in the sky and said to Zhang Yang, "Brother Zhang Yang, do you look at the stars over there, do you look like a big crab?"

Zhang Yang looked along her fingers, and sure enough, he looked like a big crab.
Chapter completed!