The three of them sat on the grass next to the bushes, smoking cigarettes. After chatting for a while, as the time got later and later, their fatigue gradually increased...
"Brother Ding, I'm very tired today. I can't hold on anymore and I'm very sleepy. Let's find a big tree that can hide people and take a nap first."
Ding Ze nodded.
soon.
The three of them moved to a towering tree and sat down against the tree.
Less than a minute later, Wu Xie and Lao Chu, who were so sleepy that they could barely keep their eyes open, fell asleep.
Seeing that the two of them were already asleep, although they were not too sleepy, there was nothing to do in the dead of night, so Ding Ze took out the hat he had prepared in advance from his backpack, put it on, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.
In a blink of an eye.
The sky turned white, and in the forest, which had been silent for several hours, the calls of various birds began to sound louder.
Its daybreak.
Ding Ze opened his eyes, first took a look at Wu Xie and Lao Chu, who were still sleeping soundly with a lot of bird droppings on their heads, and then looked at the time. The time showed that it was half past six in the morning.
After thinking about it, Ding Ze stretched out and took a deep breath. He did not wake the two of them up immediately. He lit a cigarette and looked up at this time in the morning. It was quite beautiful and very clear.
Sky.
'Speaking of which, the game world of Qinling Sacred Tree is, in general, almost the same as the game world of Yunnan Worm Valley.'
'The scenes are all deep mountains and old forests...'
After muttering a few words silently, Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth, stood up and put some water aside, then took off the hat he was wearing, which was also stained with a lot of bird droppings, and shook it hard, shaking off the big hat.
Some of the bird droppings were removed, and the hat was stuffed into the mesh pocket on the side of the backpack. Then, he pulled out the panel and entered the live broadcast room.
It's early in the morning, and in the comment area of the live broadcast room, there are already some idiot viewers like hard-working office workers who need to get up early, making a fuss.
"You idiots, you will be paralyzed when you sleep, but you will be high when you wake up!"
"Why sleep for a long time during your lifetime? You will sleep forever after you die! Stop sleeping!"
"..."
Seeing these silly comments, Ding Ze smiled and said nothing. He only moved his eyes to the number representing the 'popularity value'.
Figures show that as of now, the popularity value has accumulated more than 80 million.
'More than I expected.'
'There will be nothing special in the next few days... until we reach Jiazigou.'
‘Then go to Jiazigou and redeem your skills and attributes.’
With the decision made, Ding Ze put away the panel, returned to the big tree, raised his foot and gently kicked Wu Xie, who was still dreaming.
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"Hey, Brother Ding, is it dawn?" Wu Xie was kicked awake and said drowsily.
As soon as the words came out, before Ding Ze could reply, Wu Xie, who had further awakened, said again, "Huh? What is so smelly?"
Hearing this, Ding Ze was overjoyed and said with a grin, "Your head, plus the old itchy head."
Wu Xie: “o((⊙﹏⊙))o”
Wu Xie was stunned.
Realizing this, Ding Ze Bumo smiled and pointed at the top of his head.
Wu Xie turned around and took a look, he was completely awake in an instant, and said in shock, "Holy shit! Is this still a human head? This is a shit head!"
Wu Xie was surprised for a while. As he spoke, he reached out and pushed Lao Itchi hard. At the same time, he couldn't believe it...or rather, he didn't want to believe it and asked Ding Ze, "Brother Ding, my head is also covered with bird poop?"
"
Ding Ze: "O(n_n)O~ What do you think?"
Wu Xie was speechless: "..."
At this time, Lao Chu woke up and blinked, "It's dawn--it's dawn, then--then let's go---let's go!"
Lao Itchi said and stood up.
See the situation.
I don’t know if it’s because of the stink, or because I feel disgusted psychologically, or both... Wu Xie, who looked ugly, said angrily to Lao Itchi, “Why are you so anxious? There’s all this on our heads now.
Bird poop needs to be dealt with first."
Old Itch: "???Bird---bird poop?"
Lao Itch asked a little doubtfully, turning to look at the top of Wu Xie's head.
"No---it's just--a little bit of bird poop. What--what does it have to do with it."
Seeing the scene on Wu Xie's head, Lao Itch no longer had any doubts, he said nonchalantly, and then he simply reached out and scratched the top of his head which was covered with bird droppings.
See this scene.
Wu Xie: "(#￣～￣#)"
Ding Ze: "..."
Ding Ze immediately subconsciously looked away slightly. He had no choice but to do it. It was really Lao Itchy's operation that was so showy that he couldn't bear to look at it.
‘This guy is really a cruel person,’ Ding Ze couldn’t help but muttered silently.
The words just appeared in my head.
It can almost be said that he wiped the bird droppings on his head evenly, and said again, "Okay---Okay, just scratch it---it will be clean, Lao Wu---I---
-Let's go quickly----hurry up."
Wu Xie: "⊙▃⊙!!!!"
"Old Itch, what have you done? You're going to disgust me to death..." Wu Xie was shocked and cursed, "Fortunately I haven't had breakfast yet, otherwise I would have to vomit all over the floor now... No, I have to
Wash your head!"
When Lao Itch heard this, he immediately despised Wu Xie, "Old---Old Wu, are you here--to travel? This--is so particular!"
Wu Xie ignored it and took out a large bottle of mineral water from his backpack. Swish, swish, and Ma Liu started to wash his hair.
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A few minutes later.
Wu Xie, who sacrificed almost half a bottle of water and roughly cleaned the bird shit on his head, stood up and said, "Damn, what do these stinky birds think of my head?"
Wu Xie cursed unhappily. After cursing, he suddenly seemed to realize something and turned his head to look at Ding Ze.
"Brother Ding, we obviously sleep together, why don't you have bird poop on your head?"
Ding Ze heard this and gave Wu Xie a bright smile decisively, "Because I guessed that something like this would happen, I specially put on a hat before going to bed last night."
Ding Ze said, turning slightly sideways, motioning Wu Xie to look at the hat he stuffed into the mesh pocket on the side of his backpack.
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then.
Wu Xie's eyes were suddenly full of sorrow, "(#￣～￣#), Brother Ding, you are not kind, why don't you remind us?"
Ding Ze smiled and said, "I only remembered it later. You were all asleep at the time...and you can't blame me entirely for this kind of thing. You came to the mountains and stayed overnight, so you should have expected that something like this might happen."
Something happened."
Wu Xie was speechless and lost his voice for a moment: "..."
"These---these are--all trivial matters," at this time, Lao Chi, who was in a hurry to leave, spoke with great acting skills, "Old Wu, Ding-Brother Ding, I--we don't want---
You're wasting time, hurry up----let's go, otherwise you will----chase---you won't be able to catch up with that group of people."
"Well," after hearing this, Wu Xie sighed helplessly and stopped talking about bird poop. He picked up his backpack and said, "Let's first go to the place where they made a bonfire last night and see if there is anything left there where they went.
A clue as to which way to go.”
"Okay," Old Itch responded.
Ding Ze heard that, even though he knew that Wu Xie could not find the remains of the bonfire...even though he actually knew where the remains of the bonfire were...
However, considering...
'The main function of the plot of the Qinling Sacred Tree is to allow Wu Xie to lose some of his innocence and grow up as quickly as possible through his experience of being deceived, betrayed, and on the line between life and death.'
'In this case, it would not be good if I interfere too much and make Comrade Wu Xie's trip to the Qinling Mountains easy.'
Ding Zeru thought about it, but still said nothing, only smiled and nodded in agreement.
At this point, the opinions are unanimous.
The three of them raised their feet together, and moved quickly with the light mist that filled the mountain forest, symbolizing the early morning...