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The recipe for the next day was a roll of yellow fried millet cake, which was crisp outside and soft inside when chewed, and it smelled like sesame. There was nothing to eat with. Lin San Jiu tore open several bags of pickled radishes that were old - anyway, they wouldn't be bad if they were placed in the card library. The crispy pickled radish was salty and spicy, with millet cakes and bread paste cooked with milk, which made several people unable to walk.

The recipe for the third day was a large bag of "Mao / PIANER Huang" steamed stuffed buns brought out by the red Nautilus. The steamed stuffed bun has a loose skin and a big meat stuffing inside, which even burns your mouth when you bite it in; The gravy with chopped scallions flowed and smeared with oil - but I didn't even mind the gift bag.

On the fourth day, they strung pieces of meat with branches and sprinkled spices; On the fifth day, they soaked the bread in broth, beat a few bird eggs, and put a handful of wild vegetables into it; On the sixth day, the gift bag used instant noodles to make fried noodles with meat sauce... Silly man said it well, God really didn't like to come to this remote village - Lin Sanjiu didn't expect that she also opened her eyes in the morning and thought about what to eat today.

The nerves that were stretched at first gradually relaxed after a few days of rest.

The materials taken from Ruyue station and meat food world are also useful: after covering the dilapidated and porous house with waterproof cloth, Lin Sanjiu threw the silly stone bed and replaced him with one of the hotel mattresses that Qing Jiuliu asked her to put away. She and Ji Shanqing also use sheets, mattresses and pillows on their beds, which are thick and soft - perhaps too comfortable. As a result, calling for a gift bag every morning has become a war.

"Get up, hey," Lin Sanjiu dragged him down by his feet and pulled a quilt out of the bed: "... Don't forget, there are serious things to do today."

After a pause, Ji Shanqing raised her face from the quilt. His moist and gentle face is more like a hazy moon set off by sleepiness and snow-white quilt; He blinked a pair of misty eyes, and suddenly remembered, "yes, I'm going to bury sister Liu today."

When Lin Sanjiu found that there was no "God" in this village, she began to look for a suitable tomb for Ding Liu.

During these two days of searching outside, Lin San Jiu couldn't help sighing. The reason why God doesn't come to this village much is probably because the terrain here is rugged and worthless: the village is tightly squeezed by the surrounding mountains into a valley like low-lying land in the center, just like a trapped insect, unable to move.

If he didn't use special items when running for his life, I'm afraid Lin Sanjiu and his two people would never meet this village at all - whether they go out or come in, they must first climb over the vast mountains one peak after another; Even for evolutionists, this is not an easy thing, let alone such a "meat man".

She could almost see how the people living here fled: there were no seeds, no metal farm tools; Even if you can grow a limited number of vegetables, they will wilt because of the lack of sunlight, which is simply not enough to eat. Even if you just want to get a kitchen knife, you have to spend a few months turning it outside the mountain. Over time, the village gradually deserted.

But all this has become good for Lin San wine; She soon found a place near the cliff.

She and Ji Shanqing were standing in the shade of a thick tree. The thick white fog rolled over their heads as usual; But the branches here are very luxuriant. When you look up, you can hardly see the pale and ugly sky - looking out from the cliff, the continuous Mountains lie at the foot of the mountain, and there is no end.

"It faces east here," Lin Sanjiu said, gently placing Ding Liu's body on the ground. "... I know the world can't see the sunrise, but I still want her to face the East."

After death, Ding Liu looked thinner and paler. She still had a big stomach, and every drop of pain she had suffered seemed to rest with her eyes closed.

In the world of meat and food, Qing Jiuliu later returned [mountain moving Yugong] to Lin Sanjiu; She has also tried it on Ding Liu without giving up - it is an undeniable fact that Ding Liu is dead, but after she tried several times in a row, [Shan Yi Yu Gong] has never played a role.

After thinking for a while, Lin Sanjiu understood. [mountain shift Yugong] requires each party to reach a consensus that "this is the fact" for the same thing; However, as one of the parties, Ding Liu is dead and has no idea or consensus at all.

"If that thing can bring the dead back to life, I don't think it can turn into radish."

Lin Sanjiu sighed while digging the hole.

Although there was no handy tool, a pit soon appeared on the ground. The two wrapped Ding Liu in a white sheet and put her in the pit; Ji Shanqing saw a lot of red wild flowers growing nearby, and picked a few bundles and put them next to Ding Liu's face. Then he poured soil on the white sheet again.

Under the shade of the tree, there is a small earth bag; The field of vision of the earth bag is very good, and it can bring this mountain forest without God to the bottom of your eyes.

On the way back, Lin Sanjiu didn't speak.

When the village was far away, she asked teacher Yi in her mind, "how long will it be?"

After days of recuperation, Lin Sanjiu's consciousness has been enriched again. As soon as she had the opportunity, she immediately urged the teacher to upgrade the [consciousness school] - only by raising the level of this ability as soon as possible, could she return to the consciousness sky as soon as possible.

"I think it's fast. The time to enter middle school should be in these days." Teacher Yi responded seriously.

This is good news. Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief and faintly looked forward to it.

Since the end of the day, she was almost pushed along by all kinds of things; After going through too many departures and life and death, she always felt that maybe consciousness was the key for her to get rid of samsara.

These days are full of food and sleep. You should take time to sort things out with the gift bag... Lin Sanjiu thought while walking into the village.

The silly man was walking around on the village road with his mouth open, like a restless animal; As soon as he saw them coming back, he immediately turned around and went into his shabby house.

"What's the matter with this guy?" Ji Shanqing hissed when he saw this - he has always disliked the silly big man who is dirty, stupid and eats an amazing amount of food. "Do you think we're like his father and won't come back after we leave? Sister, I said, why should we keep him?"

"Although he ate a lot of things," Lin Sanjiu advised, "but we still have a lot. He didn't hurt his muscles and bones at all."

"You can't do anything, you can't eat anything," Ji Shanqing mumbled. Just as he was about to take a step, at this time, the silly big man rushed out of the room in a hurry - his flat face with far separated eyes was glowing with excited blood at this time; Pointing to two people, he turned to the house and shouted, "they're back!"

They were stunned and stopped immediately.

"Coming," a voice answered in his room, and then cleared his throat heavily, as if he was going to clear the thick fatigue from the voice - the silly man looked happy and didn't seem to realize that he should explain what was going on and who was inside at this time; Lin Sanjiu had to stare at the broken room.

"Is his father back?" The gift bag whispered softly in Lin San Jiu's ear. "Don't let us raise a son for him anymore..."

With a sigh, the tattered linen curtain was lifted.

There seemed to be no bones, and there was nothing else in the body - a skin wrinkled layer by layer, looking like an old degenerate species piled up with green, black and withered skin, peeped out its head from behind the curtain, just opposite Lin Sanjiu's four eyes.

"They gave me a lot of food," said the fool. "It's delicious! Why don't you bring me delicious food?"

The degenerate kind seemed to be stunned, and his eyes turned around the two men twice, and immediately turned around and ran away.

(the list of thanks is in the speech! Are you sorry that I want to drive high-energy? Look, what a warm reunion between father and son.)

The length of the copy is pure accident. I have to speed up the main line