In the room, Old Man Yang sent each person a sandbag and tied it to his calves. He ordered the three of them to tie them when they were sleeping and not to remove them.

The punishment is really the biggest, Cui Bushi is much younger, and the smallest one is asking about things.

Then he ordered the three of them to stand in the same row, and Old Man Yang was serious about patrolling back and forth.

"I'm so angry at such a young age. Do you want to pour cold water on you?"

The three little guys shook their heads repeatedly and said in unison: "No."

Old Man Yang scratched his ears: "Are you not full? I can't hear clearly."

The three of them were filled with energy and shouted loudly: "No."

Old Man Yang nodded with satisfaction and asked and answered questions.

"What is the most important thing to survive in the water and mountain?"

"Alive."

“How can I live?”

"Life carefully, walk carefully, eat carefully, and sleep carefully."

"What is the most dangerous thing in Shuiboshan?"

Old Man Yang did not answer by himself, but looked at the three children and asked, "Do you know anything? You can tell me."

The question answered: "Hunger without food is the most dangerous."

Cui Bushi replied: "The beasts in the forest are the most dangerous."

The answer that Xing Zhen thought of was first said, and he was speechless for a while. He died of pain for a long time before he spoke: "People are the most dangerous."

Old Man Yang nodded with satisfaction: "Actually, the answers of all three of you are correct. Different situations show different dangers. However, for adults and the general environment of Shuiboshan, Xing is really the most correct answer."

"It is indeed the most dangerous thing for people to live without their stomachs."

Before Xing Zhen was secretly happy, Old Man Yang changed the subject: "But for you little kids, the mechanism trap is the most dangerous."

"The waters and mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the traps of the organs will stretch for thousands of miles. Where there is food, there will be traps of the organs, and where there is no food, there will be traps of the organs."

"Where there are people, there are no people. Where there are wild beasts in the mountains, forests, and places without wild beasts in the mountains. In short, there are mechanism traps that may occur in all unexpected places."

"Next, start with the identification mechanism trap."

The three little guys looked indifferent: "Isn't it teaching boxing? How did it become a trap for identification mechanisms?"

Old Man Yang sneered: "I can't even leave, but I want to learn to run away. I immediately tied up a sandbag and started to go out of the trap of the copycat identification mechanism."

Old Man Yang’s experience in the mountains is much better than Mr. Su. Not long after he left the village, he pointed to the tree trunk not far ahead.

"Xing Zhen, go and break three branches and use them as hiking poles. Test the depth of the snow."

Xing Zhen did not think so, and trotted to complete the task. He just touched the trunk, with his feet as the center, and snow was surging in a radius.

In a blink of an eye, a big net rose from under his feet. The young man caught off guard was tied up and tied between the two big trees.

Old man Yang led Cui Bushihe to ask about things and walked below Xing Zhen. He looked up and laughed: "What is the most dangerous person I just mentioned? I forgot about it in a blink of an eye."

Xing Zhen was so sad that he couldn't tell the pain of eating Coptis chinensis. This lesson was surprising and not without reason.

Next, Old Man Yang took three children through the mountains and personally destroyed one trap after another.

All three teenagers were shocked, both shocking Old Man Yang with superb eyesight and shocking the mountains outside the village, with the number of traps in the mechanism beyond imagination.

It is hard to be guarded, and if you are careless, you may lose your life.

There are silk threads and traps under the snow, and barbs and wooden stakes on the trees. Even the smooth lake surface after icing, there are cut ice cubes.

If a pedestrian is not careful, he will most likely fall into an ice hole. In the cold winter, he will be wet and freezing after walking out of a hundred feet of yuan. Ordinary mundanes will not survive at all.

The three children didn't put in much effort, and at the beginning, they were still excited. This trip was worthwhile. They saw too many secret traps and knew too many hidden dangers.

As time goes by, the children begin to complain. It’s okay to have a basket of stones on their backs, and they can still cross mountains and hills with them.

The slaughter and the questioning things are no longer capable of doing this. The sandbags tied to their calf feel several times heavier than when they were just worn.

It was harder to walk on the usual dirt and stone roads in the snow again, and it was more difficult than walking on the usual dirt and stone roads. The two little guys began to beg for mercy and kept begging for mercy.

Old Man Yang seemed to have not seen it, and continued to rush along with the three children. Whoever was slow to keep up with the team would immediately eat a cigarette pot, and a big bag would be swollen at that time.

The trick made Cui Bushihe ask for something, and his eyes were pitiful.

It was approaching noon, and Old Man Yang ordered him to go home for dinner: "Go home for dinner"

The three little guys were relieved of the amnesty, holding hands and jumping around in a circle, shouting: "I finally don't have to eat a cigarette pipe."

Old man Yang pointed forward: "There is no mechanism trap on this road, please go boldly, the hot meal is ready."

Suddenly, three rumbling sounds of my stomach came, and two young children held hands and had fun. When they went back, they went downhill, and when they were tired of running, they simply sat in the snow and slid back to the mountain village.

Old Man Yang behind her pursed her lips and showed a meaningful smile.

I heard three sounds of breaking through the snow pile in front of me.

Old man Yang laughed and walked in, looking at the three little guys who were flooded by snow. He took a sip of the dripping dry tobacco and said without sympathy: "Tell you another lesson, what does it mean to be extremely happy and sad."

It turned out that it was the gully on the ground, covered by heavy snow. It was smoothed by the cold wind, and it looked like a flat horse. Three little guys slid to the top, and the snow could not bear the weight and fell into the snow pit one after another.

Xue Ben is soft and will not hurt Xing Zhen and the others. The snow has not been crushed, it is fluffy, gentle and breathable, and it will not make Xing Zhen and the others feel suffocating in a short period of time. However, the snowflakes poured into the collar are cold and sour.

Xing Zhen was the first to climb out of the snow pit, and then pulled out things and Bu Shi one after another. The three little guys stared at Old Man Yang's back in a daze, with anger on his face. At the same time, he had some clarity in his heart.

What Old Man Yang said is right. Now that the elderly can take care of him, you can joke about it. Extreme happiness leads to sorrow.

If the three of them walked alone in the Shuipo Mountains, and if they were careless, who would take care of them? I'm afraid even if someone was by their side, there might not be enough time to rescue them. The danger is often in a moment.

Cui Bushi gently pulled Xingzhen's sleeve and said with a little shyness: "Thank you, Brother Xingzhen, for helping me and the things out of the snow pit. But can you, can you...?"

The second half of the sentence seemed to be hard to speak. The little girl with ponytail rushed to say, "Can Brother Xing Zhen bring our surnames when he calls us in the future?"

He pointed to the shy boy: "He called Cui No.

He pointed to his forehead again: "I asked for something. It's not something that can't be called together."

Xing Zhen looked around and said nothing, touched his stomach and said, "I'm so hungry, I'm going back to the parcel first. I'll leave first."

He raised his legs and ran to the bottom of the mountain, following the road that Old Man Yang walked. He ran and muttered: "It's not something, it's quite easy."

The sound was not loud, but the two little guys behind him could hear it clearly. The two gritted their teeth and raised their fists.

"Xing Zhen, I'll fight with you."

There are all kinds of strange traps in the organs, and they cannot be understood overnight. Xing Zhen is older and good at observing, and his eyesight is different from ordinary people. Learning and mastering is much faster than divination and things.

Old Man Yang was quite satisfied, but he was still stern. The tobacco pipe pot was even more addictive, but it did not decrease but increased, and the strength was also worsened inadvertently.

In the past, I only knocked on my head, but now I just do it casually and just do it. However, I can't force two little guys, Bu Shi and Tsang, after all, I'm so old that I can't be anxious.

I met the trap of the agency in the morning, and in the afternoon, Xing Zhen led two little guys to read and read. The three cobblers didn't know if they were wrong.

Xing Zhen insisted on getting up early every day to practice boxing. It was strange that no one disturbed the place where the boxing was practiced. I don’t know when, rows of wooden stakes were erected in the place where the boxing was practiced, and Xing Zhen was asked to stand on wooden stakes to practice boxing.

At first, the dull boy had objections. After being hit by a lot of cigarettes and his head grew and grew, Xing Zhen gave up his stubbornness and stood obediently on the wooden stake.

Every day, he set out from different directions and walked different paths. When he returned today, Old Man Yang did not make any secrets and walked openly in full swing, with the rich blue smoke drifting to the back with the wind, causing several little guys to cough and pant.

The end of moving forward in the snow is the happiest time for Xing Zhen and others every day. Today, Bu Shi and the East are out of the ordinary, and they are in a low mood and move forward, which is a world of difference from the joys and joys of the past.

Xing Zhen asked curiously: "What's wrong with you two? It seems like there is a big tiger in the copycat."

Bu Shi nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Yeah, it's not fun to copy the village today.

The thing was crying: "It's even more terrifying than a big tiger."

Xing Zhen would not believe that there are big tigers in the copycat. The big tiger dares to break in with more than 200 people. There is no chance to eat people, but the big tiger itself may become a meal on people.

He couldn't resist the curiosity and asked, "Tell me, what's going on."

The thing whispered: "Every time, I have to care about the old man's story. I listened to several stories back and forth repeatedly, and I was so bored."

"Can't you not go?"

"No, don't listen to the story, my mother won't give her food tonight."

Listening to stories should be a very enjoyable thing. Xing really doesn't understand why the two little guys are so painful. Maybe they will know only after experiencing them personally, but there is a little bit of longing in front of you.

After lunch, the little girl with a ponytail mysteriously pulled the corners of Xing Zhen and Bu Shi's clothes.

"Let's not go to listen to the story today, find a place to sneak around."

Shi Bu's eyes widened, looking disbelief.

"You are crazy little guy. You don't go to the story and don't give food to you at night. It's painful to be hungry. Have you forgotten?"

The little girl with a ponytail was so angry: "You are the little thing, you are not the thing."

Xing Zhen was ashamed: "It's really interesting to curse these two guys, I'm scolding myself."

Then Ye Er smiled. After watching the little thing touching left and right, he tinkered with three white faces in his arms.

Xiao Yingying said, "I'm ready for it and won't be hungry."

Cui Bushi asked weakly: "Is this really OK?"
To be continued...