Chapter 84

What is the priest doing? ' whispered the children.

What does he want us to do? "The children who couldn't stand it all started to get irritable. Some people felt cold, stomped their feet, and eagerly looked back at the stone house with the fire burning, which was the warmest place they had ever slept in winter.

A child with disheveled hair, the tallest, and a pair of very distinctive one-word eyebrows looked at A'wu, then at the priest who looked at them blankly, tentatively took a step and walked to those pickaxes. Before, grab one.

When the other children saw him go to get the pickaxe again, they also pushed forward and tried to get it.

But this time, the one-word eyebrow boy suddenly shouted: Stop! "

The other children seemed to be a little afraid of the Zizimei child, and they stopped when they heard his shouts. Only two children about the size of Zizimei didn't take him seriously, and went over to pick up the pickaxe. .

The eyebrows ignored the two, he pointed to the youngest child, you, come here. "

The child first glanced at Yan Mo, then slowly stepped forward in fear.

Yi Zimei shoved the pickaxe in his hand into the child's hand, then waved his hand and went there. "

The child looked back at his companion, then at the eyebrows, and finally at Yan Mo. Seeing that the priest had no objection, he obediently took the pickaxe and walked aside.

Yi Zimei bent down and picked up a pickaxe, pointing at the second youngest child, you, come here. "

In this way, Yizimei distributed all the remaining pickaxes on the ground to each child in the order from small to large.

All the children looked at Yan Mo together.

Yan Mo showed his first smile of the day. What he wanted to see could be all kinds of scenarios, and what he showed him was just one of the things he wanted to see.

Seeing Lord Priest smiling, all the children inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, especially Yi Zimei, but his relief was not as obvious as other children.

Yan Mo took out something from the herbal bag and walked towards Yizimei.

His brows, hands and feet trembled a little, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated. He didn't know if he was doing it right or not, and he didn't know what the priest wanted to do to him. He was afraid, but he had vague expectations that he couldn't tell.

The other children also looked at Yan Mo.

Yan Mo walked to Yi Zimei, grabbed his little black claws, and put the thing in the middle of the little black claws.

The other children are extremely rare, and they all want to know what the priest has given him.

Looking down, he saw a dark brown fruit about half the size of his thumb was placed in the center of his dirty palm, and the shell looked very hard.

Although he had never seen this kind of fruit before, and didn't know what it was doing, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to pop out of his mouth.

The other children couldn't see what Master Priest gave Zizimei, and they all hurried to look at it. One of the two children who grabbed the pickaxe without listening to Zizimei's words showed deep jealousy in their eyes. There are many other children who are envious and jealous, but they are not as profound as this child.

Yan Mo looked at the expressions of those children carefully, he smiled again, and took out a thorn hazel fruit from the herbal bag again. The other children looked at him expectantly.

But this time Yan Mo only raised the hazelnut in his hand at the word, then put the hazelnut on a stone outside the stone house, raised the pickaxe, and smashed the hazelnut lightly.

The shell of the hazelnut cracked, and Yan Mo picked out the snow-white inner flesh and stuffed it into the mouth.

Yi Zimei hesitated for a while, looking at the fruit in his hand and was a little reluctant, but he still followed Yan Mo's example and smashed the hazelnut apart, but his strength was not well controlled, and the hazelnut was smashed to pieces.

Yi Zimei cherished and picked up all the broken white flesh, and then stuffed them all into his mouth.

Immediately, the eyes of the one-word eyebrow lit up, delicious! So fragrant!

Yan Mo was very satisfied with the child's response, but he managed to instruct Ermeng to fry such a pot of hazelnuts. At that time, he lied to Ermeng that it was a medicinal herb, and he didn't share any of it.

After the tools were distributed and the reward was over, Yan Mo waved to these children, turned around again and walked forward.

Awu was the first to follow. He clenched his small fists tightly and swore in his heart that he would do better than a single eyebrow this time. He was the first child who came here and had the longest contact with the priest.

The other children followed, and Yi Zimei walked last this time. He felt like he understood something, but he didn't quite understand it.

Yan Mo walked in front, and a group of peas followed behind.

Jie—? "Jiufeng was about to go out hunting, when he saw this group, he was a little curious and followed for a while.

Yan Mo whistled and waved at it, letting it play on its own.

Jiufeng refused to leave.

The children were very scared because of the mountain god flying above their heads, and they were so curious to the point of death.

Yan Mo didn't care what happened behind him, he just went his own way.

Seeing the dawdling looks of the little friends, A'wu was a little anxious, and he kept shouting in the A'wu language: Keep up, keep up! "

The child with the eyebrows of jealousy has a pair of beautiful big eyes. When he saw a child fall next to him, he first looked up at Yan Mo, who was in front of him. Seeing that the priest had no intention of looking back, he directly bypassed the child who fell. .

The one who walked at the back scratched his head, glanced at the priest in front who had no intention of turning back or stopping, turned and ran back to pick up the youngest child who was left behind, and shouted to the other older child. : Sa! "

The child named Sa was the other of the two children who grabbed the pickaxe just now. He heard the shouting of the eyebrows, and looking at his actions, he seemed to understand the meaning of the other party. The child pouted, but still turned around and went back to help the fallen children.

This bear child is not gentle when he lifts people up, pushes and shoves, and shouts to his companions: Walk, keep up! Next time, never mind! "

Awu also stopped to help, even though he was one of the youngest children. In fact, he didn't understand the significance of what he was doing now, but he just thought that what he could do with one word eyebrows, he must do it too.

The big eye who walked to the front heard the movement behind him, his eyes rolled, and he turned back to help the younger children. After picking up a child, he specially looked up and looked ahead, but did not see the priest looking back, which made him very disappointed, so he also shouted: Get up! Keep up! Do not peek at God! "

There were demonstrations and warnings by the three older children. The children who fell could get up quickly, and no one dared to peek at the nine winds in the sky. They all followed behind Yan Mo honestly.

The road was not easy to walk, and it was snowing. Even if the road was not far, these children followed Yan Mo for nearly an hour.

The older ones are fine, the smaller ones stumble a bit, and it's too hard to walk in the snow.

The three eldest children were holding or holding the unsteady child, trying to hurry up, but they did not shake off their companion who was dragging them down, including the big eye. The other children also supported each other and walked forward, and whoever fell down and couldn't get up, let others pull him.

But no matter how hard it is, none of these children are left behind. For these children as young as seven or eight years old, walking non-stop for an hour is not a big deal. Kind of a life that takes a long time to go out. And they know that falling behind means never going home.

Yan Mo finally stopped and turned to look at the children.

He is not afraid that these children will be left behind, nor is he afraid that these children will be taken away by wild shòu, because this area is still within the scope of Jiufeng's homeland, and they haven't even walked out of the gate, which is the salt lake.

But he still quickly scanned the number of children with his eyes. There were nine, none of them were missing, and no one was injured, but they were all frozen like quails.

Yan Mo nodded and smiled at all the children, especially the three eldest children.

The big eyes were excited, and the small breasts were very tall.

The bear child Sa Ye looked at the priest with bright eyes, and kept thinking in his heart: Will you give me something to eat? Will it give?

The eyebrows looked a little embarrassed in the other direction.

Yan Mo gave out nine hazelnuts this time, one for each child.

All the children were overjoyed, they were obviously just an inconspicuous little hazelnut, but their expressions seemed to be rewarded by a giant cow.

However, the process of smashing the hazelnuts was not a good one. There were no stones on the ground, and when the hazelnuts were placed on the snow, the hazelnuts fell into the snow without any force.

Several children looked sad, and it was the most painful thing to have food but not to eat.

Big eyes are the most anxious, he turned twice in place, and suddenly shouted: Sa! use it for me. "The big eyes pointed at Bear Child Sa's pickaxe.

Sa clenched his pickaxe tightly, looked at his big eyes vigilantly, and refused to give it. "

Big eyes rushed towards him to beat him, but his hair was pulled by a single eyebrow.

Big eyes scream.

A word of eyebrows, for you! To shut up! "

With big eyes, he looked at the pickaxe with the eyebrows stretched out in front of him, and immediately stopped calling, and grabbed it.

Yi Zimei didn't understand why Big Eyes had a pickaxe to rob someone else, so he just stared at him, for fear that he might damage his pickaxe.

Big Eyes put the one-brow pickaxe on the snow, then put his hazelnut in the middle of the pickaxe, and then raised his pickaxe and smashed it lightly.

Oh--! "The surrounding children exclaimed in amazement.

Big eyes picked out the snow-white inner flesh from the broken hazelnut shell, looked at everyone proudly, and then looked at the priest with anticipation.

Yan Mo smiled, took out a hazelnut, and rewarded Big Eye with another.

When Big Eye took the hazelnut, he couldn't help screaming and jumping up.

Yan Mo was also taken aback by that excited little appearance.

Big Eyes didn't eat the second hazelnut, but looked for a place on the body to hide it.

The other children didn't have time to envy him, they borrowed pickaxes from each other, and they couldn't wait to eat the fruits in the hazelnuts.