Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

He felt that not replying was actually the best state.

Because, every time she smiled or said a gentle word, there would be a trace in the boy's heart.

[I want to share the scene I took with you, but I don't want you to reply to me. 】

[You just need to watch silently. 】

【If you think I'm too noisy, you can set Do Not Disturb. 】

[I will try my best to only send you one post a day. 】

Just after saying this sentence, Duan Dian scrolled up the chat history, he has already sent several messages today, isn't this just a slap in the face.

He ate a belly of blueberries and tied the remaining blueberries with branches to keep them fresh longer.

These fresh fruits might be stuffed into the bag, so he picked up a long stick and stuffed it between the backpack and his back, and then tied the bundled blueberries to the long stick.

While the boy was walking the rugged mountain road, a bunch of blueberries dangled behind him. In order to prevent the blueberries from shaking, he wrapped it lightly in a plastic bag.

Along the way, he learned a lot of wild survival skills.

I also lost a lot of weight because I didn’t eat well.

Although the road was bumpy, it was surprisingly fun. Although it was a bit lonely without people to talk to, I took a lot of photos along the way.

He can see his progress, because after each photo is posted on the Internet, the number of likes and income has a small increase.

Photography has its own circle, and it is purchased by those websites that accept photos in large quantities, and will give a corresponding amount according to the quality of the photos.

At first, the photos Duan Dian took would not exceed 20, but in the past few days, each of the several photos he took exceeded 100.

The moment he received the money, he jumped happily on the spot, and the smell of not taking a bath for a long time also rushed into his nostrils.

"Fuck, I'm rotten."

Recognizing this, Duan Dian hurriedly looked left and right, and when he saw a lush green pond, he ran happily.

"After a few more days of walking, we should arrive at a small county town."

"When the time comes, use the money you earn to buy a new suit and have a good meal."

Thinking of not having to eat these green things in the wild again, Duan Dian happily jumped into the pond without taking off his clothes.

The old people in the past often said that if the pond is green, you should be careful because it is very deep inside.Although he can swim, he took a plunge and found that there seemed to be some buildings in the water.

At first, Duan Dian thought he had misread it. After all, the sky was a little dark, and it is normal to see things blurry.

He didn't see clearly until he plunged down again and pushed away the green vegetation.

There is actually a Buddha statue under the water.

The Buddha is sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the water. His neck is entangled with water plants, and the Buddha's head is faintly exposed.

Duan Dian has always felt that Buddha is a very sacred thing and cannot be contaminated with any pollution.

So, after he stuck his head out of the water and took a deep breath of air, he plunged to the bottom of the pond.

He reached out and pulled off the water plants wrapped around the neck of the Buddha statue. In order to clean the Buddha statue later, he also tore off most of the surrounding water plants.

Of course, he didn't clean the sink in one go, he swam back and forth several times before cleaning it up.

At this moment, the sun was setting to the west, and the last ray of light came out from the clouds. Duan Dian, who was still at the bottom of the pond, looked up from the bottom of the pond with the light of the afterglow.

The Buddha statue has been imprisoned here for many years, but it is still sacred.

The strands of golden light come in from the water surface, which is a rare color at the bottom of the pond.

Duan Dian was overjoyed, and immediately swam out of the water, took the camera, wrapped it in a waterproof bag, and quickly swam back to the bottom of the pond.

This is a rare sight.

He took a picture of the Buddha at the bottom of the pond, and then took a picture of the water surface from the angle of the Buddha. The floating water plants were dark green, and the clear afterglow penetrated through and hit the stone Buddha's face.

The majesty of the Buddha, the depth of the pond, and the broken gold-like light appear like a floating dream, giving people a little hope, and perhaps a ray of Buddha's light.

When Duan Dian came out of the pond, he caught a fish by the way. Now he relies on the mountains to eat the mountains, the water to eat the water, and the pond to eat the fish.

The young man set up a fire by the pond, washed the wet clothes several times and hung them up to dry, cleaned up the fish, skewered them and grilled them.

One fish was not enough for him, so he caught two.

The fish in this pond are also fat enough. Two fish probably weigh 8 catties. If this is in the eyes of those anglers, they must hang the fish on their waists and go out for a walk.

The fish is a bit big, and the grilling time is a bit long.

Duan Dian's clothes were all baked, the fish was not ready, the sky was already dark, and there was a cool breeze blowing in the mountains, so he simply put on his clothes first, otherwise he would catch a cold, and he might have to use them as fertilizer for the plants in the mountains.

"I'll go, this clothes smell like grilled fish..." Duan Dian grabbed the clothes and sniffed them: "Walking in the mountains, I'm afraid you will catch many animals?"

He didn't bother to wash it again, so he could only make do with it.

After eating two fat grilled fish, Duan Dian lay flat on the wild grass.

He is now used to sleeping in all kinds of strange places: such as dripping caves, abandoned ruined temples, low tree branches, dry grass...

As long as it doesn't look too bad, he can sleep.

Anyway, what I saw when I woke up the next day was always a clear blue sky.

Sometimes when he wakes up, he will stay in bed for a while, thinking in his heart: When this cloud is gone, I will get up and hurry.

After walking in the mountains for more than half a month, not to mention, I was a little reluctant to leave when I was about to leave.

"I can't eat those fat wild fruits anymore." In the past half a month, I never knew what I would eat for the next meal, but every time I fainted from hunger, something always popped up in front of my eyes.

It is also a gift from God.

The teenager stood still in front of the entrance of a remote town. His mobile phone had long been out of battery. Fortunately, he had a little change on him. All he needed to do was find a place to charge it.

"Boss." Duan Dian stood in front of a small shop, smelling like salted fish. People around him looked disgusted, thinking he was a beggar.

"Go, go, go elsewhere to ask for money, I haven't opened the business today, are you looking for a taxi?"

"No, no, you misunderstood, I wanted to buy something."

Duan Dian didn't talk to anyone for more than half a month, and now he met a living person, and he didn't care about his dry mouth. 'Balabala' said a lot: "I just took a bath the day before yesterday, and the clothes on my body are a bit dirty. Dirty, but I'm clean."

"I'm not begging for food, Boss. I have money. It's just that I got a little dirty on the mountain road I walked these days."

"Look, look, I'm rich." In order to prove that he is not a beggar, Duan Dian took out a few red cards of Grandpa Mao from his trouser pocket.

When he saw the money, the owner of the small shop finally moved. Although he only took half a step while covering his nose, he squinted his disgusted eyes: "What do you want to buy?"

"Soap, instant noodles, scissors, lighter, and charge my mobile phone."