There may be eggs in the golden eagle's nest, but fortunately it was not discovered late at night. If they had eaten them secretly, the golden eagle would have fought tooth and nail.
At dawn in the east, Huo Huo tugged on Jing Yanggang's sleeve and hurriedly escaped from danger. The golden eagle scouted vigilantly, then jumped out quickly. After making sure there was no trap, it rushed into the nest, wrapped up one egg each, and flew away into the distance.
The two of them came to the edge of the stream again and looked down. The opening became narrower and narrower, and at the bottom, there was only a gap left, the depth of which was difficult to measure.
Just one day after leaving home, he was blocked by life and death - retreating? What a joke! There is nothing left to do but to be a peasant woman. Huo Huo wishes he could turn into a bird and fly to the other side. It is best to swoop down to the bottom of the stream and see.
Can you enter the big valley? Ahem, if you are a bird, why go to the bottom of the valley? You can just fly to Tianyue Mountain! At this moment, she actually envied the swans.
At a loss what to do, Jing Yanggang suggested: "Look down there, maybe you can get through."
Yes, mountain streams always have an end, and there are always more solutions in low-lying areas.
Along the mountain stream, the two of them ran to the southwest. About six or seven miles away, a stone wall stood on the opposite side. This stone wall was much lower than the top of Yuenan Mountain, but it was relatively high and steep and unreachable - the mountain stream was submerged.
The stone wall is gone!
Still can't get through, if you want to go around the stone wall, you have to walk eastward in a rugged way, and even have to go through the road to Shengquan Village.
Jing Yanggang was dejected and sat on the stone, shaking his head and groaning.
Huohuo also sat down to take a nap, looking around, and suddenly he felt inspired.
Their feet were roughly on the same level as Shengquan Village. Probably due to the lack of water, there were no tall trees, only coniferous trees scattered here and there, but there were dozens of them, bushes, and vines everywhere.
After Huo Huo passed by, he tried to pull off a dry vine and pulled it straight. It was seven or eight feet long. He shouted excitedly and asked Jing Yanggang to pull it too.
Jing Yang understood the intention immediately and responded enthusiastically, specifically picking the big, long and thick ones.
After a while, dozens of dry vines were collected and arranged in one place, with different lengths. The longest one was more than ten feet long, and the short one was only four or five feet long. Huohuo picked out the long one and fixed one end near the mountain stream.
He tied a small stone to one end of a tree and threw it toward the other side. The stone traced an arc and did not reach the other side. In one step, it fell into the mountain stream.
After failing, Huo Huo was very surprised that his strength was so small! He then found a slightly larger stone and threw it towards the other side. The stone was thrown out with a "whoosh", across the mountain stream, and still far away.
After thinking about it carefully, I understood that the stone was pulled by the tree body and restrained by the cane, so it couldn't run far. I tried to pull the fallen cane again. Great, the small stone was still there, and the cane was not broken. It was strong enough.
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He quickly improved his method, discarding all the short vines, leaving only the long ones, and tied two knots together to make them about 20 feet long. This time, Jing Yanggang was asked to throw them, and the target was a tree on the other side.
The stone carried the rattan and whizzed to the other side, landing on the tree without leaning to either side. The stone hung down again from the other side of the tree branch.
Success! Huo Huo cheered and Jing Yanggang also laughed heartily.
After throwing it again, Jing Yanggang obviously felt weak and hungry.
Huo Huo let him rest and went to find something to eat. Under the coniferous trees, there were many spherical objects scattered, most of which had been hollowed out. They must be fruits, right? Birds and beasts can eat them, and people can eat them. She used her sword to open one
Put the pieces in your mouth, there is still a faint fruity wood fragrance, um, the taste is not bad! I collected dozens of pieces, divided them with Jing Yanggang and ate them.
Half full but still strong, Jing Yang just threw one after another, but some of them missed the target and did not hang on the tree. There were nine of them that worked, and the swordsman's vine bridge should be enough.