The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 419 Little tiger afraid of mantis
evening.

It's no longer raining outside.

Zhang Heng woke up from his meditation and looked back at Hu Mengmeng.

He found that he was lying beside him, turned into a little white tiger, and fell asleep at the side.

"This spiritual jade bed is really not bad, it should belong to the list of high-grade fairy artifacts."

"Sit on it and practice, and get twice the result with half the effort. It is also of great benefit to me."

Zhang Heng thought so.

He glanced at Humengmeng again.

The little guy was on all fours, sleeping very happily. Because he was still young, the pads on his feet were pink and tender, and he looked dazed and cute.

Zhang Heng had never raised a cat before.

But it seems that Humengmeng is almost like a big white cat.

It looks good in the hand and feels comfortable to the touch.

"Ow."

Reach out and touch two.

Zhang Heng couldn't help laughing, feeling a little better.

But he is happy.

Hu Mengmeng, whose sleep was disturbed, was very unhappy. He kicked his feet sleepily, glanced at him, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"You don't practice anymore?"

Hu Mengmeng lowered her head.

He rubbed his head against himself, as if washing his face: "When is it?"

"You time, when the sun goes down, when the hens return to their nests."

While talking, Zhang Heng nodded Humengmeng's ears.

"Don't make trouble."

Hu Mengmeng shook her head, turned into a little girl and sat aside, half confused, half sleepy and asked: "Are you going back?"

"Yes."

"That's why I woke you up and said goodbye to you."

As Zhang Heng said, he did not forget to remind him: "Remember to keep the things I can cultivate a secret for me, and don't tell anyone else."

"Don't worry, we are good friends."

Humengmeng agreed wholeheartedly.

Then he thought of something, trotted all the way out the door, and quickly came back with two pheasants: "Then, here it is for you, you must remember to come and see me tomorrow."

"Don't worry, the Lingyu bed is very good for my practice."

Zhang Heng responded and walked out with the pheasant on his back.

Go to the main hall.

He stopped in his tracks again, glanced at the tiger statue, then at Mengmeng Hu behind him, and opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Don't worry, if my father asks me, I won't say anything."

Hu Mengmeng thought that Zhang Heng was afraid that she would inform her father, so he quickly promised.

But don't know.

Zhang Heng didn't think about this, but that the fairy light on the statue was dim, and he was almost lifeless.

usually.

No matter how far away they are, the gods can use the statues to send their spirits or convey messages.

The statue is dim, and there are generally only two situations, the god is sealed, or is severely injured.

"How long has it been since your father contacted you?"

Zhang Heng asked tentatively.

"Three to five days."

Hu Mengmeng hasn't noticed something is wrong yet: "Father leads the army abroad, and often only contacts me once in ten days and a half months, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Zhang Heng didn't say much.

The Tiger Mountain God went to Beihai to lead the army to conquer the Star Sect, so it was normal for him to be injured a little bit.

It's not dead, the idol collapsed.

What are you panicking about?

There is no need to say it to scare the child.

"I go first."

"If you are in danger, if you call out every day, you should call out my name, and I will respond."

Zhang Heng carried the pheasant on his back and did not forget to warn.

"Call you?"

Hu Mengmeng had a look of disbelief: "I have hundreds of ghosts guarding me. If I call Tian Tian, ​​I should call you. Wouldn't that mean I will die together?"

Zhang Heng nodded her ears, and said with a smile: "I am a guest in the sky, and I am a mortal. If I have no means of self-protection, then I am still a hammer."

talking.

Zhang Heng thought about it again: "In this world, Li Huang is the only one who can give me a high-level look, and everyone else is almost meaningless."

Humengmeng didn't believe it: "Where's my father?"

"Your father!"

Zhang Heng smiled and shook his head.

Although he didn't know whether the Tiger Mountain God was a real immortal or an earth immortal, he couldn't be any higher.

Such practice.

To be honest, Earth Immortal Realm caught a lot of them.

If the Tiger Mountain God flies up.

Either pulling stones in a mine, or pulling carts in a certain firm.

Can't think of what else he can do.

"slightly"

Humengmeng made a grimace: "Blowing."

Fine.

Zhang Heng left dumbfounded.

"Fourth brother, there are two chickens again."

All the way home.

Before entering the village, Zhang Heng saw his second brother who came to pick him up.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

For this second brother in name.

Zhang Heng's attitude was average.

Because from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't like this kind of idle and lazy people.

"Your third sister is worried about you."

"Everyone is poor these days, and you are young. If anyone sees you and thinks badly, your third sister will cry to death."

talking.

Brother Zhang is going to get the pheasant that Zhang Heng is carrying.

Zhang Heng didn't give it to him: "These two pheasants can't be eaten. The pheasants are rare and rarer than ordinary domestic hens. These two are alive, but they just passed out. Keep them and bring them to the town to sell tomorrow morning." , should be able to sell for some price."

"Looking back, I'll buy a few more chicks and raise them up. The chickens will lay eggs, and the eggs will lay eggs. I won't have to worry about running out of eggs in the future."

"Eggs!"

Brother Zhang swallowed wildly: "That's a good thing."

Done.

And he said unwillingly: "I think it's enough to sell one. I haven't eaten pheasant yet, and I don't know what it's like."

Zhang Heng ignored it.

Carrying the pheasant on my back, I walked home.

into the village.

Some people sitting at the entrance of the village enjoying the cool air and chatting saw Zhang Heng carrying a pheasant on his back, and they all muttered to each other: "The little four of this family really got the favor of the little mountain god, there are two big rabbits at noon, and two big rabbits at night." It's a pheasant, how can I eat it?"

There are those who read the Tao.

There are also active minds.

Looking at the children around me, I think they are about the same age as Zhang Heng.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he talked to the head family: "The little Zhang Heng of the Zhang family can be friends with the little mountain god, and our family should be able to be friends, too. Not to mention bringing back two pheasants, just bring back one every now and then, and put some wild vegetables for dinner." Ton, that’s just oil and water.”

Hear this.

Second brother Zhang raised his head up, very proud.

But it's different from him.

Zhang Heng looked at these people, but saw deep jealousy from everyone's eyes.

Hate you have.

I scold you for nothing.

It has been so since ancient times.

In the past, the Zhang family was the poorest in Shanxia Village, and they were often compared by other families.

Now that life seems to be getting better, some people are scratching all over their bodies, and their eyes are almost red.

"People are not enough to swallow an elephant."

"It seems that we have to deal with it."

Zhang Heng didn't look at the crowd.

But he can sense the evil thoughts in people's hearts.

But don't worry.

Zhang Heng has eaten more salt than these people have eaten rice, and these are minor problems.

"came back!"

Walk all the way home.

When I got home, I saw that there was no cooking at home, only a pot of wild vegetable soup.

This is also the basic phenomenon of Xiashan Village.

Poor people don't eat if they don't work.

Only when I'm working, I cook something in the morning and then another meal at noon.

Two meals a day, just to work hard.

do not work.

One meal at noon.

Cook soup in the pot in the morning and evening, of course, if it is soup, it means sprinkle some wild vegetables, even a little bit of salt, let alone oil.

Drink enough water.

Distended stomach, less activity, and it will pass after a while.

"Bring back two pheasants. They are alive. You can sell them in the town to buy some chicks."

Zhang Heng repeated what he said before.

I heard that you can buy chicks.

Third Sister Zhang, who was washing clothes in the yard, couldn't sit still: "Mom, can our family raise chickens?"

Mother Zhang opened her mouth.

She has never raised chickens, and her family is poor, otherwise she would not have married into the Zhang family.

The same goes for the Zhang family.

A hungry meal, a full meal.

Never had a good day.

Not to mention chickens, there wasn't a single chicken feather.

"Chickens know home."

"Build a chicken coop and feed them for a few days. When they grow up, they can go out to look for food and come back by themselves."

"We don't have any wild beasts here, as long as you look after them, don't let people catch them, it's indispensable."

Backed by Tiger Mountain.

Within ten miles of Shanxia Village, there is not even a weasel.

Unless it is artificial, the chicken can't be lost.

"That's good to see."

Third Sister Zhang's eyes lit up.

Although she hasn't bought a chick yet, judging by her appearance, she is already thinking about raising chickens.

the next day.

Zhang Heng continued to look for Hu Mengmeng, borrowing the land to practice.

Zhang's father took Zhang's mother and third sister to the town early in the morning.

Come night.

Zhang Heng came back with another rabbit on his back.

Come back and have a look.

The whole family is gathering around the yard, looking at the nine little chickens having fun.

Although silent.

But everyone has light in their eyes.

Everyone is very happy.

"Bringing the rabbit back again?"

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are both responsible.

Looking at the little chickens in the yard, and at the hare brought back by Zhang Heng, he was not happy but worried for a while: "Xiaosi, from now on, don't bring rabbits back, in case Xiaoshan God thinks that our family is greedy, come when."

I didn't say anything later.

But Zhang Heng could tell that it wasn't just crying or laughing: "Although Hushan is small, it is a branch of Anding Mountain. Since then, it has stretched for more than [-] miles to the north. The back garden, plus hunting is not allowed, and the wild animals in the mountains are inexhaustible, one or two hares are really nothing."

That is, I don't want to waste it.

Otherwise, let alone pheasants and rabbits, every night, ghosts go out on patrol, as long as Hu Mengmeng wants to, even a hundred pigs can't finish eating a day.

Hear this.

But Mother Zhang disagreed, and whispered: "Silly boy, everyone only knew that Hushan was dangerous before, and they couldn't avoid it. Now you bring game back every day, and the others are not fools."

"They don't dare to go hunting in the mountains against the order of the mountain temple."

"But they can learn from you and let their children play with the little mountain god."

"Don't even think about it. If a group of people play with Xiaoshan God in the future, and Xiaoshan God likes you no matter how much he likes you, can he still treat you the same as now?"

Zhang Heng frowned, not because he was afraid that someone would compete with him, but because Hu Mengmeng was of the blood of the White Tiger.

The tiger's power on her body is not fake, and she is still young, sometimes she can't control it.

Zhang Heng is not afraid.

Ordinary people's children can't do it, play with Humengmeng, if one is not good, one will die.

"You child, you know you are afraid."

See Zhang Heng's expression.

Zhang's mother thought he was afraid, and whispered: "Our family is a responsible family. How can we have the blessing of eating meat every day? You are also on the mountain. Let the little tiger order. Don't make her unhappy, otherwise Our family of five may not be enough for her to swallow in one gulp."

"hey-hey."

Zhang Heng wanted to laugh, but held back.

If you say something else about Humengmeng, he might agree.

Cannibalism, how is that possible.

She doesn't eat raw food herself, for fear of getting upset.

And if others don't know, how can he not know.

Hu Mengmeng is actually very timid.

Even afraid of praying mantises.

Because one day, she trampled to death a praying mantis, and as a result, a wireworm emerged from the mantis' stomach.

Scared the little tiger.

It's okay if you make her act cute.

Do other things, really do not have this ability.

(End of this chapter)