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Volume 1: The Story of Style Chapter 121: Entering the Mountains and Forests

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    After handing the two puppies and nutritious milk powder to the girl who had come back from cutting the grass, Sister Mo Xiaofeilian went down the mountain, thanked Mrs. Dou, and the four of them set off, officially starting to track down the traces of the dwarf marmoset.  trip.

    As the only male in the team, it goes without saying that all the big bags belong to Feiguo. These bags contain tents, dry food, and other messy things. Fortunately, this guy is strong, and although these bags are heavy,  But it¡¯s no problem.

    The four people wearing uniform camouflage uniforms went straight to the big camphor tree in the forest. Sister Lian and the others began to explore seriously again, trying to find some clues.  Seeing them searching like headless flies, Mo Xiaofei was helpless. After searching for a solution like this, when would he be able to get out of the mountain?  But when I asked the monkey mother, it just chirped and pointed here and there, and I couldn't figure out what it meant. It would be nice if I could practice the introduction to the concentration of the heart in "Story of Grace", and maybe that would help me.  I can barely understand the monkey mother¡¯s words and deeds.

    Mo Xiaofei looked at Sister Lian and the other two people for a while, feeling quite bored. He didn't understand these things and couldn't help, so he took the little Kong Monkey Mother and the bow and arrow on his back to pick up the tree on the treetop.  Bird went to practice archery.

    "Chi" Mo Xiaofei took an arrow and pulled the string. He aimed again and again and shot towards a white-headed man perched on a fir tree. The arrow flew quickly and flew away through the air. He only heard a whine.  , but he shot the white-headed man directly.

    "Ha, you can kill a bird with a hundred steps and hit it with one arrow. I am really a born marksman!" Mo Xiaofei clenched his fists with excitement on his face. This was his first arrow in the true sense. Why didn't he want to win the victory?  What about a good start?

    However, Mo Xiaofei's excitement didn't last for five seconds, and he felt like crying. The arrow only hit the white-headed bird but did not fall down. It strung the bird and continued to shoot into the air.  After reaching a height of sixty or seventy meters, it started to fall You must know that this is not in a grassland or an open space, but in the woods.  The branches of various trees in the woods are intertwined and dense. The bamboo arrow is nearly 70 centimeters in length. It would be a ghost if it could fall down.

    Feiguo looked at the arrows strung across the top of the fir tree at a height of 20 to 30 meters, and the white-headed man strung on the arrows. He was dumbfounded, "Bao, I'm so stupid. I thought I was still holding a slingshot."  Shooting birds! Nima, there is no turning arrow when shooting the bow. Who said this? He is really right!"

    He shot the bird but couldn't get it, and also lost a bamboo arrow. Typical of stealing a chicken but losing a handful of rice. Mo Xiaofei was so depressed that he didn't dare to shoot the second arrow, so he returned to the big camphor tree and waited.  Sister Lian and the others.

    Sister Lian and the other three groped around for a while, but still found nothing. The three of them were quite helpless. It seemed that this search trip would be dominated by luck. Sister Lian looked around in the forest and asked:  Xiao Fei said, "Xiao Fei, how big is this forest?"

    Mo Xiaofei said, "This forest is not connected to the Qianlong Mountain Range. It is not big, about thirty or forty square kilometers." Sister Lian nodded, exchanged glances with Yumeili Yue Jingying, and asked again  Mo Xiaofei said, "Remember when we came here, we passed a small stream. Where did that stream flow to?" Mo Xiaofei said, "It flows to the Yuanshui River. This forest also ends at the Yuanshui River."

    Sister Lian pondered, "How far is it from this forest to the Yuanshui River? After reaching the river, how far is it from Qingtian Peak?" Mo Xiaofei shook his head and said, "I have not passed through this forest.  , I don¡¯t know exactly how far it is, I guess it¡¯s no more than ten miles And the distance from the river to the foot of Qingtian Peak is only two or three miles." Sister Lian seemed to think of something again, "By the way, this  Is there a bridge on the Yuanshui River outside the forest?" Mo Xiaofei said, "There is one."

    "Beautiful and crystal clear, I think Xiaokong Monkey Mother most likely ran here from the foot of Qingtian Peak opposite this forest." After asking Mo Xiaofei a series of questions, Sister Lian concluded with a solemn expression.

    "This possibility is quite high, but we don't rule out the possibility that there are dwarf marmoset groups living in this forest. After all, this forest has such a wide area." Yumeili adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose.  , said with a slight frown.

    "How about we search in this forest first. If we find nothing, then we go out of the forest and go to the foot of Qingtian Peak on the other side of the river to search?" Yue Jingying suggested.

    "I think this is good." Yumeili agreed.

    Sister Lian turned her attention to Fei Guo, "Xiaofei, what do you think?" Mo Xiaofei said absentmindedly, "Brother is a full-time coolie and bodyguard, and then he is also a half-baked guide. Such a question with high scientific basis  Sister Lian glared at him and interrupted him, "I'm talking to you seriously, don't be trivial."

    "Oh."??Mo Xiaofei curled his lips, "I think Sister Jingying's suggestion is feasible or not. Anyway, it's just luck. Let's just wander around."

    "Nonsense." The three girls gave her the middle finger at the same time, and Sister Lian said, "Then let's walk around in the forest first and see if we can't find any clues. If we find nothing, let's cross the river again.  Go to the foot of Qingtian Peak."

    Having made a decision, they immediately took action. The three women walked in front. They stopped and walked, looking around and observing as they walked. They were highly focused and in good spirits.  On the contrary, Feiguo, who usually didn't need to rest and was very energetic, was carrying several big bags hanging behind the three girls' buttocks, yawning all the way.

    This forest is not a deep mountain forest, and villagers often come in to collect firewood and collect herbs. Although the forest is thick with bushes, there are several trails.  Exploring along these trails, it was noon in a flash. The four of them were all hungry. They spread out the tablecloth on a relatively flat empty grass field, took dry food and started eating lunch.

    Sister Lian and the others specially purchased this dry food in the city. It is quite abundant. It is a full backpack, including the most basic bread, milk, dried beef, chicken legs, pig trotters, and many other things. But dry food is dry food, processed.  No matter how good it tastes, it's never as good as eating something hot and freshly baked.

    ¡°Little brother, you¡¯re carrying this bow and arrows, you¡¯re not trying to pretend to be cool, are you?¡± Miss Lian teased Mo Xiaofei while biting into a piece of taro bread.

    "Yes, Xiao Fei. Yesterday when we came to the woods, you shot so many birds with your slingshot. Today, your equipment has been upgraded. Why does it misfire instead? My sisters still want to eat your roasted birds.  ." The beautiful sister Jingying also used the flying pot to make fun of him. They didn't know about this guy's embarrassing situation of "shooting a bow without an arrow to turn around", otherwise they wouldn't have attacked him and laughed at him to death.

    "Hey, the slingshot shoots birds. If our bow and arrows are also used to shoot birds, wouldn't it be like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer and losing its identity?" Mo Xiaofei gnawed on a braised pig's trotter without blushing.  He boasted, "Brother brought this bow and arrow not to shoot birds, but specifically to shoot big prey."

    Bragging is bragging, but Feiguo actually regrets it. He had known that it would be difficult to use a bow and arrow to shoot birds in this forest, so he had brought his slingshot with him. The taste of barbecued bird meat is really good.

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