The cliffs beside the canyon were covered with thick mountain vines. Monkeys grabbed the mountain vines and grinned at Song Wen, and some monkeys were threatening with fruits in their claws.

Looking closely, short fruit trees grew from the gap between the cliffs. The fruit trees were vigorous and powerful, rooted on the cliffs, and looked lush and lush. Perhaps because of the warm climate of the canyon, the fruit trees were actually full of fruits. Of course, they have now become weapons that threaten Song Wen.

Song Wen didn't expect these monkeys to be so arrogant. He thought that this was worthless and wouldn't let people stumble. He was secretly annoyed and picked up the fruit that fell on the ground and threw it at the group of clamoring monkeys on the cliff.

The monkeys didn't expect that he would dare to throw things, and they were furious and started to scream loudly, picking up the fruit and throwing it at Song Wen. In an instant, the fruit was thrown at Song Wen like rain, which made his body hurt.

When he saw that the sign was wrong, he quickly jumped off the stone and hid aside. Xiaojun next to him felt something was wrong. He was already hiding under a stone next to him. Seeing his embarrassed look, he was laughing.

Song Wen felt very embarrassed, so he picked up the fruits that fell on the ground and threw them at the monkey group. The monkey group looked at it and resolutely fought back. As soon as it rained, it instantly piled up on the ground next to Song Wen.

Seeing that the monkey group was so fierce, Song Wen had no choice but to run away in shame with Xiaojun. It was not that he was not powerful, but that the enemy was too strong. When the monkey group saw Song Wen run away, they were so happy that they jumped down among the vines, so happy.

Song Wen took Xiaojun to a place where monkeys could not be thrown away before stopping.

Xiaojun saw that his body was covered with fruit stains and his gray-headed and gray-faced looked embarrassed. She couldn't help but giggle. She didn't expect that Song Wen would throw things with the monkey stupidly. It was so funny. Song Wen was depressed when he saw her look heartless.

Just as I was about to punish her, I suddenly saw the pile of mountain fruits thrown by monkeys in the distance.

The fruits are red, yellow, purple, black, colorful, and they look tender and crisp, and they seem to be delicious. After looking at it, they ran over to pick up a pile of them, and then collected them into Ruyi Fan. They planned to keep them and eat them slowly in the future. Those who can eat monkeys should be able to eat them.

Holding the fruit, Song Wen washed it with water, but was still a little worried. He secretly got some pheasants, wild ducks and swans in Ruyi Fan. After seeing that they had nothing to eat, he started eating with Xiaojun.

The mountain fruit is fresh and juicy. The juice is everywhere after biting, making it sweet and greasy.

Xiaojun took a light bite and felt a sweet juice fall into his mouth, and a trace of fruit liquid that had not yet been sucked out of the corner of his mouth. The pink color, like the fragrant lips of Yiren, made Song Wen beside him feel moved.

"It's so delicious." Xiaojun praised.

"Well, it's really good." Song Wen nodded repeatedly after eating.

Xiaojun ate a fruit that looked like a peach. But it was not much bigger than a table tennis ball, and the fruit core was also very small. Song Wen didn't know whether the fruit core of this thing could grow into seedlings in the Ruyi Fan. He ate a yellow fruit, the size of a table tennis ball, the skin was like a plum, and it tasted crispy. Like plums, it was much sweeter than plums. He ate a few more and picked some sweeter and delicious fruits, and planned to plant them in the Ruyi Fan.

After eating the fruit, the two of them took a break and continued to walk forward.

After walking for a while, Song Wen suddenly heard a familiar roar from above. When he looked up, he suddenly found that the Mama was standing on the cliff above the canyon roaring at him.

Song Wen was extremely happy when he saw it and shouted at the retort horse, thinking to himself why this guy was here? Before he could pass by the joy, he saw a big bird flying over the canyon. It seemed to be a little bird, but he was not sure because the bird was too different from the little bird.

The big bird seemed to have noticed Song Wen below, so it swooped down and came to Song Wen's head in an instant. The big bird flew down and walked to Song Wen and rubbed intimately, rattled. The little bird regarded him as a relative and had not seen Song Wen for a few days, and missed him very much.

Song Wen could vaguely see the shadow of the bird from the big bird, but why did the bird turn from its original gray-white feathers to black and white when it didn't see it for a few days? Is this still a bird? This is obviously a red-crowned crane. This thing is a national first-class protected animal. How do you ask him to raise it in the future?

The bird rubbed Song Wen intimately and kept screaming, as if the young son was acting coquettish to his mother. Song Wen gently touched its head and took out the mountain fruit for it to eat. The bird looked at it and started eating it with its mouth.

"Awen, did you raise this red-crowned crane?" Xiaojun was so envious to see Song Wen and Xiao Bird so intimate. She had long wanted to come and touch her, but she was afraid of disturbing the bird, so she had to wait. She saw that the bird was eating and came over to ask Song Wen.

"Well, I picked it up when I entered the mountain before. At that time, it was still young. I took it home to raise it because I thought it was an egret, but I didn't expect it to be a red-crowned crane." Thinking of its silly appearance when I met a bird, Song Wen couldn't help laughing.

"Can I touch it?" Xiaojun asked.

"Yes, just touch it." Song Wen said.

Xiaojun walked towards the bird carefully, looking like a thief. When the bird looked at it, it became alert. When she saw her approaching, she still screamed, as if warning her not to come.

Song Wen hurriedly walked over and touched the bird, comforted her, and then signaled Xiaojun to come and touch her. Unexpectedly, when Xiaojun just approached and was about to touch her, it hid away, flapped its wings and flew over the canyon, just not letting Xiaojun touch her.

Song Wen saw it and made a helpless gesture. He had no choice but to not let Xiaojun touch it.

"snort."

Xiaojun didn't expect that she was actually disliked by a bird. She couldn't help but glared at Song Wen angrily, thinking: People are not good people, and birds are not good birds. However, she suddenly remembered the passion in the morning and looked at his lower body quietly. The place seemed to move for a moment, and she couldn't help but spat in secret, thinking that it was indeed not a good bird.

The mausoleum stood on the cliff in the canyon and looked down for a while, then suddenly retreated, then rushed forward quickly. When he was before the cliff, his back foot suddenly glared on the cliff, and his whole body flew to the opposite side of the canyon. When he reached the opposite side, the sharp claws on its feet suddenly grabbed the cliff in the opposite canyon and ran down.

Its entire horse body was actually tightly pressed against the cliff and ran up. Song Wen and Xiaojun's hearts were beating, fearing that it would fall off the mountain wall and fall into minced meat.

Song Wen quickly stared at it with his spiritual sense, and waited for it to fall and put it into Ruyi Fan. In order to save it, he was not afraid of exposing the secret of Ruyi Fan to Xiaojun.

Unexpectedly, the horse ran steadily on the cliff, with no sign of falling off. If you look closely, you will find that there were several deep claw marks flowing down where it ran. It was completely dependent on the claws, and it also had the inertia to rush down quickly, so it did not fall off.

After a while, the horse finally landed on the ground, as if it was a little weak and gasping. It did not stop and ran to Song Wen quickly, rubbing against Song Wen happily, and roaring happily from time to time. Xiaojun was surprised at its peculiarity when he saw the horse, but since it was something raised by his sweetheart, she didn't ask anything. She believed that he would tell her when he wanted to say it.

When Song Wen saw the two little guys, he was very happy. He saw that it was noon and no longer walked forward, so he found a place to rest, then went to the stream to catch some big fish and grilled them to comfort the two little guys. While eating, he took advantage of Xiaojun's inattention and secretly took some snake wine soaked in medicinal materials from the Ruyi fan for the horse to drink, so that it could recover its consumed energy.

Snake wine was soaked by the strange snake he encountered in the mountains last year. Now the wine is golden now, and it makes people feel energetic after smelling it. It is a great tonic. It is much better than the snake wine soaked in Song Mingde's home. Ordinary people can't stand it, and only a big guy like Buma can withstand it.

After eating, Song Wen introduced the two little guys to Xiaojun. Only then did Xiaojun know the origin of the two little guys in front of her. She also took the opportunity to touch the horse, but the horse did not resist and seemed to like Xiaojun very much. The birds are different, and they are not birds at all, and they only stay with Song Wen. For this reason, Xiaojun rolled his eyes a lot.

After taking a break, Song Wen wrote some words on a cloth strip, then tied them to the bird's feet, and asked them to take them home so that their families would not worry. The bird is very spiritual. He had asked it to help pick up things before, but he thought it could be sent home.

Looking at the flying bird, Song Wen was relieved. Now he finally no longer had to worry about his family's concerns about their situation.

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In the quiet mountains, a lake is filled with clear waves.

The grass by the lake, the calf and camels were eating grass, but somehow, these guys today were not as leisurely as before, and seemed a little absent-minded and looked at the yard next to each other from time to time.

There was a noise in the yard. The little fire lying beside the door couldn't listen, so he simply bit the cushion and walked outside the yard. Thinking of the owner who had not seen him for several days, it felt like he had lost several kilograms because of this.

In the hall, Song Yuanshui and Song Yuanshan's families were inside, looking frowning.

"You said, why doesn't this child make people worry? This was the case last time, and this time it was like this again. I have been there for several days. I don't know if I call him or her family will be worried? I'll come back this time to see me to deal with him." Chen Xiuhui leaned against the Eight Immortals Table in the hall and said angrily.

"Aunt San, the phone has no signal in the mountains. Awen and Xiaojun went to dig orchids together this time. Maybe it's been a little far away for so long. I guess they will be back in two days. You don't have to worry." Song Hu comforted beside him.
Chapter completed!