Wei and Jin cooks

Fu Yong led fifteen people to pick sixteen pairs of baskets, and stumbled around in the mountains for two days before they came out of the deep forest. Along the way, they listened to howling wolves and tigers, and were frightened. Fortunately, they were all safe.

As soon as they came out of the mountain, they felt the warmth of the sun.

Ah, the sky outside is higher than in the mountains, and the sun is warmer than in the mountains. The young people feel the breath of freedom.

But they still remembered how they hid in the mountains before, so they didn't feel complacent for a long time. They looked around with their big eyes open, for fear that a group of refugees would run out somewhere.

But the place where I saw it was completely empty, there was no one there, not a single person, not even the bones on the road.

Fu Yong also felt strange, "It doesn't matter if there is no one, why are there no bones?"

Fu Hong didn't know what he thought of, he shuddered and said: "No, they are not so cruel that they even eat the corpses, right?"

The young people's faces suddenly turned pale, and Fu Yong slapped him on the head, "What are you talking about? How can there be such a cruel person in this world?"

Everyone was not reassured.

Fu Yong said: "Even if it is true, there will only be bones left. How can they chew all the bones?"

He stood on the side of the road, looked carefully at both sides of the road, and said: "There is not a single bone on the road. They were probably not eaten, but buried."

The young people breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "With so many corpses on the road, who would take the trouble to collect them?"

When they fled, corpses lying on the ground were common on the road. After they escaped, there would only be more corpses left behind.

Fu Yong looked at the road, his heart racing, "Who knows, it might be the imperial court, it might be a nearby Dawubao, or it might be a knight."

The young people directly ignored the option of the court and began to discuss, "If it is Wubao, will it be the Li family? The Li family is the gentry here, and they also have Wubao."

"How could that Xiaowu Fort stop the Huns? When we were escaping, weren't there many people from Lijiawu Fort who escaped with us?"

Fu Yong picked up the bamboo basket again and said, "Stop guessing, let's go take a look and find out."

Everyone quickly picked up their burdens and followed.

But after leaving the mountain, everyone seemed to have endless questions, "Brother Fu, how did you know you were heading this way? Have you been here before?"

"I haven't been here before, but we escaped from another way. It took at least two days to walk to the nearest county seat." Two days was too long, so Fu Yong planned to go in another direction, in case the next county seat was far away. Closer?

“What if the county on this end is further away?”

Fu Yong: "This destiny means that we are destined to this county, so we should accept it calmly."

"Oh, it's so desolate outside. The grass grows so well. The land must be very fertile. It would be great if we could grow food."

"Grazing is also good. The grass looks delicious."

Fu Hong and others looked at Guan Er who was speaking in shock.

Guan Er shrank his neck back in fear and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? My family used to be very rich and had two cows. I often went to herd the cows, and I saw that they loved eating this grass."

Everyone looked away and couldn't help but look at the grass on the other side of the road. Not to mention, the grass looked green and delicious.

Just as he was thinking this, Fu Hong blinked. He thought he had seen it wrong. He rubbed it and looked again, and found that there were still many cows and sheep on the far side of the grass.

He was immediately shocked, "Look, are those cows and sheep?"

Everyone looked together and found that it was indeed the case, and the cattle and sheep were gradually approaching them. They vaguely saw a person on the back of a cow.

Fu Yong was shocked and immediately shouted: "Quickly leave!"

Everyone immediately picked up their burdens and started running, praying in their hearts that the other party would not see them, not see them...

After running for two quarters of an hour, they were far away. They were exhausted and couldn't help but stop and sit down on the ground. Fu Hong couldn't say a word and could only wave his hands at Fu Yong to express that he couldn't run. .

Fu Yong couldn't run anymore. He turned around and saw that the cattle and sheep were gone. They must have got rid of them. He breathed a sigh of relief.

I just wondered, "Is there really a Dawubao nearby? Or, this place has been occupied by the Huns. Otherwise, who would have the guts to drive cattle and sheep here to graze?"

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank. Fu Hong cried: "Brother, if this place is occupied by the Huns, can we still return to the mountain alive?"

Dawubao and the others didn't want to think about it anymore. They hid in front of the mountain and saw that the Huns army was coming fiercely. How could there be a Wubao that could survive alone?

Fu Yong gritted his teeth and said: "It's a rare trip, and you can't return without success. Even if you can't change the farm tools, you still have to ask for information. Is the country still there? Is my grandfather still there? If I don't ask clearly, I will feel uneasy."

Everyone thought so too, so they endured the physical fatigue, got up and continued to carry the burden, walking down the official road.

Gradually, both sides of the road were no longer grassy meadows, but land that had been reclaimed for cultivation.

Farms are formed near water, and dry land is formed without water. The official road becomes smoother and smoother, and ditches are actually built on both sides. Water flows in the ditch. A group of sixteen people took a few drinks in the ditch while no one was around, and curiously looked under the ditch. of fields.

The rice in the field is growing very well, with ears hanging low and leaves turning yellow. In about ten days, this area of ​​rice should be ready for harvest.

The crops outside the mountains ripen faster than those in the mountains.

Guan Er couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched a handful of rice ears. He raised his head and exclaimed: "Brother Fu, it's true. Oh my God, who planted the rice here? Aren't you afraid of being stolen? Did the Huns plant it? No rebels came. Grab it?"

Fu Hong also squatted over, "The rice is not ripe yet, but in a few days, the leaves will become more yellow. Even if it is not ripe, someone will come and steal it. Why are there no farmers watching over it?"

But Fu Yong felt that the rice ear they were squatting at was longer than the ones they planted in the mountains, and there seemed to be more rice on them. He looked at the entire field again and found that the rice was growing very well, and was much better than the ones they planted in the mountains. They are about two fingers high and well-proportioned. They are arranged in rows, which is very beautiful.

Fu Yong looked up and saw that from this section down, all along the canals were paddy fields, and the fields were full of rice. There was not a single farmer, but there was a quiet and reassuring feeling.

Fu Yong's breathing became rapid, and he immediately picked up the burden and said: "There is either a big village, a township or a county ahead of us, so hurry up."

Everyone hurried on their way and passed two paths in the middle. They looked in along the paths and vaguely saw the houses in the village.

But they did not get closer, but chose to continue moving forward. Gradually, they saw the city wall.

Fu Yong looked around and saw a small hill on the right side in front of him. The hill was covered with trees. He could see at a glance that this hill divided the road after leaving the city into two, with two official roads on the left and right. You can go to different places, and there must be a farewell pavilion there.

There is a place to hide on the mountain, and there are many tourists in the pavilion, where you can ask for news, so Fu Yong took everyone to the hill.