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379. Night does not cross

"Hehe... It's been a long time since I've had this delicious food. Tonight I'll show you my skills. Let's grill the mussels with pine branches and eat them. It smells delicious." When she was so excited, she even said a Northeastern dialect.

I ignored her and asked Lanzi, where is the opposite side of the vast Songhua River? Lanzi said that the last time Tong Dahai arrived in the morning, there were ferries coming and going across the way, and they were hunters from the mountains who came out to sell furs or some hazelnuts and pine nuts.

, used for mountain products such as Ganoderma lucidum. Opposite is the Zhangzi Village at the foot of Yilhuri Mountain. I heard from Tong Dahai that in the early years, the mountains were full of deer deer, and hunters also made a living on them. However, there seem to be fewer of them in recent years.

As we were talking, the night was getting darker. I knew Meihui’s temper. Even eight cows couldn’t hold her back when she got too playful. Forget it, this girl was with me through life and death. It’s a rare opportunity to find her childhood innocence again and let her do her best.

Well, Nalanhong left two guns and hundreds of rounds of ammunition for me in his bag. They were left behind by the disarmed Japanese during World War II. The 20-round mirror box was made in Germany. Although it looks old-fashioned, it is estimated that it can be used against

Things like Black Blind Man and Bobcat are more than enough.

Lanzi had lived in the mountains since she was a child and was very familiar with these natural delicacies. After a short time, she picked up some scattered pine tree branches and a few Y-shaped branches, inserted the two ends into the mud by the river, and then planted them on the river.

I found a few pieces of pine stone and put them under it, and the simple barbecue table was completed. The two girls were busy with it. After a while, the aroma filled my nostrils and made my mouth water.

Unfortunately, when I wanted to eat a few of them, these two girls had already finished the meal and left nothing for me, and threatened to find them themselves if they wanted to eat.

I searched several times with a flashlight on the moss-covered Yebudu, but still found nothing. This is indeed not easy for a child who grew up in a big city.

It was surprisingly quiet on the water. It was almost November now, and the temperature in the mountains dropped quickly at night. Although it had not yet reached 0 degrees, it was still cool with the breeze. I wrapped my clothes tightly and wanted to get back to the car and quickly put down the tent.

Take it out and set it up. Meihui is considerate and brings me a roasted clam with a fragrant aroma.

"You're so stingy, can I keep it for you? No matter what, I can't let my brother starve! It's not like I can't be virtuous and virtuous, right, Lanzi?"

Along the way, Yanran had become close to Meihui and echoed her: "Yes, yes, there is only one good woman. Brother, come on, come on! There is no shop like this after passing this village."

Then seeing me take out the tent from the car, Lanzi said with a bad smile: "Hey, I live in wooden houses in the mountains, let me sleep in the car tonight? The tent is big enough for you two to sleep in!"

At this time, Meihui seemed a little bit shy, pretending to be shy, turned around and winked at Lanzi, pretending to curse: "You damn girl, you are not yet an adult, what are you thinking about? Be careful, sister.

You threw it into the Songhua River and fed it to the little white dragon!"

Both girls were not serious and kept playing around. At this moment, a faint bright spot appeared on the dark river surface in front of them, drifting toward Ye Budu.

The attention of the two girls was also attracted. Lanzi said that this was a bit strange. Mr. Tong clearly said that the so-called no crossing at night means that there are no boats crossing the river after dark. Why does it seem like a boat is sailing across the river now?

Woolen cloth?
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