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Chapter 150 Am I about to freeze to death?

Unknowingly, the two of them had been wandering in the mountains for most of the day. They originally came out to find prey, but they didn't expect to follow these wild boars running all over the mountains, and they actually ran until dark in one breath!
"Fuck, it's snowing!" Lao Zhang raised his head, looked at the falling flakes of snow like sifting white ash, and cursed angrily.

"Uncle, let's go back quickly!"

"I also want to go back as soon as possible. I've been hungry all day, but the woods are so tidy, it's not easy to find these..." Lao Zhang looked at the large pecan trees that were as thick as an arm's length and felt quite reluctant to part with them.

I can’t tell the direction in the vast mountains. If I can’t find it tomorrow morning, I’ll be so angry that I’ll stamp my feet!
The two men hid under the tree, cracking pecans with their rifle butts, eating while waiting for the snow to stop.

The snow stopped after more than half an hour. The dark clouds dispersed and the moon came out, illuminating the snowy night.

"No way, the clouds have dispersed and it's going to be cold. Let's go back quickly, otherwise we both will freeze to death here tonight!" Zhang Ziyi stood up, patted the walnut chips on his sheepskin coat, and urged.

"Let's put a mark here and come back tomorrow. It's so cold and the trees can't grow legs anymore..."

"That's true!" Zhang Ziyi looked around, trying to remember an obvious landmark. After squinting for a long time, he didn't see any decent landmark.

Sun Jianping smiled, took out a handful of black beans from his pocket, and scattered them around the roots of several pecan trees.

"Jianping, what are you doing?"

"Uncle, look, these are the black beans I brought to feed the horses. That's what I thought. It's getting dark now. Let's scatter the black beans. When the birds and squirrels come to eat them tomorrow morning, there will definitely be claws left on the ground. Seal, as long as we follow the paw prints, we can find this forest."

"This move works!" Lao Zhang slapped his thigh, what a smart young man!
"I'm just afraid of snow in the middle of the night, so I cover the food under the snow..."

"It's okay, the clouds have drifted away. There won't be any snow for a while..." Lao Zhang squinted his eyes and looked at the bright and clear night sky. The moonlight was like water and the stars were twinkling. He laughed and grabbed a handful of black beans. Go north, scattering black beans on the ground as you go.

After walking less than two miles to the north, a bag of black beans was all gone. At this time, Zhang Ziyi also saw a big tree pillar appearing in the woods in the distance, and his eyes were filled with joy, "It's done, Jianping, we can get out of here." It’s an old forest!”

"Uncle, what is this big wooden pile that Gada is poking at?" Sun Jianping took advantage of the moonlight and carefully looked at this huge red pine wooden pile that was thick enough to hold several people's arms. It was more than two meters in diameter, and the surface was already covered He picked up a thin layer of snow and pulled it with his hand, revealing the gray surface.

"Don't move!" Lao Zhang hurriedly pulled him, "You kid doesn't know the depth. Every tree pillar in the mountain forest is the seat of the mountain god!"

"Mountain God?" Sun Jianping was even more confused.

"Our Greater Khingan Mountains are a treasure land of spiritual mountains. Of course, they must be guarded by the Mountain God. Look at this big tree pillar, which is the seat of the Mountain God. Those lonely trees by the forest are his crutches..."

Zhang Ziyi pulled Sun Jianping to his knees on the ground, kowtowed three times to the big wooden pile respectfully, and muttered something.

"Old Fairy of the Mountain God, my little boy is ignorant and bumped into your seat. Don't argue with him. We went to the mountain to find walnut wood to make some money to repair the canal. We walked to Mada Mountain in the middle of the night. Your old man Please show us a clear path...I will definitely bring you good wine and meat to thank you someday..." Sun Jianping also imitated his example, clasped his hands and muttered, but he felt funny in his heart. Uncle Zhang is not afraid of anything. , to be afraid of a big wooden block!
"Let's go!"

After Zhang Ziyi finished chanting, he pulled Sun Jianping up, carefully identified the direction by the moonlight, and then said with a sudden thought, "Go north!"

On a moonlit night, the cooing of a night owl came from the vast mountain forest. Sun Jianping felt chills on his back, and he remembered the night he went to Nahe Farm to load rice...

He didn't know how long he had been walking. His shoes and trouser legs were already filled with ice and snow, and his feet had no feeling. Sun Jianping no longer felt hungry, he just felt sleepy and yawned all the time.

"Jianping, Jianping Renren, we are almost here!" Zhang Ziyi saw his virtue and knew that he was too hungry. If he really fell asleep in the snow, he would be frozen into popsicles tomorrow morning!
"Uncle Zhang, how far is it?" Sun Jianping couldn't walk anymore. He squatted down, covered his mouth with his hand, and asked in a low tone as he kept yawning.

"Come on, come on, look at the light in front of you!" Zhang Ziyi didn't know what to do, so he could only point to a piece of snow in the distance that reflected the moonlight and persuade him to cheer up. It's almost here!
Sun Jianping squinted his eyes and took a look. He suddenly took off his hand covering and bit his little finger. Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed into his mouth, smelling fishy and salty. The severe pain revived his paralyzed nerves again.

"Let's go, uncle will help you. We are almost there. Your uncle Cao and the others should have set up the horse frame by this time. It is burning warm inside. We, the masters, will sit by the fire and eat roe deer meat and drink some wine." , what a joy!"

Zhang Ziyi supported Sun Jianping and walked forward step by step along the knee-deep snow, fearing that he would fall asleep. As he walked, he told him about various delicious foods, "Jianping, hold on tight and don't fall asleep..." ...Cheer up... Uncle, let me tell you something. Listen. When I was thirteen years old, my father sent me to a large restaurant in Hecheng to be an apprentice and learn how to cook. There were all kinds of dishes in that restaurant. There are all kinds of delicious things, and there are forty or fifty ways to prepare lamb, such as steamed lamb, grilled lamb strips, roasted lamb legs... I just watched eagerly..."

Sun Jianping felt that his brain had stopped functioning. The temperature in the old forest dropped rapidly after the snowfall, but he felt that his body suddenly became warmer. He was shocked, "Oh no!"

Could it be that I have already experienced hypothermia, that the warming of my body is an illusion of the brain, and that I am about to freeze to death?
He struggled to lift his arm and took another hard bite. His nerves were stimulated again, and his consciousness became much clearer.

Only then did he realize that he was lying on Zhang Ziyi's back. The honest and brave uncle carried him on his back like a father and walked forward step by step through the knee-deep snow.

"One time I put the wrong seasoning in the cooking, and Chef Wang hit me with a metal spoon again, which made me roll on the floor in pain. I took advantage of him sleeping at night, picked up a boning knife, stabbed him, and escaped. Entering the deep mountains and old forests..."

His lips were still moving, telling stories from decades ago, but his steps were getting slower and slower...

Suddenly, a red light passed quickly in front of the two of them!
Sun Jianping hurriedly rubbed his eyes and saw that the red light disappeared in an instant, and on the hillside in front of him, a ray of light suddenly lit up!
"Uncle, uncle, there is light ahead!"

In the lonely cold night, this little bit of thin light was like a rising sun, lighting up the way home for these two lost people!
"Are they Lao Zhang and Jianping?"

Lao Cao stood next to the newly built horse stand, stamping his feet from the cold. His old, cloudy eyes kept looking at the vast mountains and fields. He saw a flash of red light in the distance and thought he was dazzled. He rubbed his eyes and looked again, but it was two people, shouting hurriedly.

"Finally..."

Zhang Ziyi breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the lighted lanterns and the little old man wearing a sheepskin coat and holding a pipe in his mouth.

With a plop, his tall body fell onto the deep snow!
(End of this chapter)