Yang Jin's judgment was correct. After crossing the bridge, footprints and sliding prints reappeared and extended toward the mountain.

"This is a protracted war!"

Du Yong murmured to himself, the big black snake clearly refused to give up and did not hesitate to chase him to the ends of the world.

Yang Jin smiled and said, "Just now they had only one route to escape, and they could only run along the river bank. There are many routes here. As long as they run away in a scattered way, the big black snake can't chase them, there are only two of them."

"Yes!"

Du Yong patted his forehead.

Following the traces, it was true. After entering the woods on the mountain, the footprints began to spread. Yang Jin carefully checked and found that there were four escape routes in total.

The two big black snakes were not separated, and their trajectories extended in the west direction.

Du Yong was confused: "I don't know if Master Zhao San is in it or not. If he is there, which direction he will go."

Yang Jin was about to analyze it, but a deep laugh came from the side: "I haven't gone in either direction, I'm waiting for you."

Hearing this familiar voice, Du Yong was overjoyed and hurried over: "Master Zhao San, are you okay?"

call!

Grandpa Zhao San jumped off a big tree and looked very calm and elegant. There was a luminous stone hanging around his neck, but the light was already very dark and almost invisible.

"What can I do?"

Master Zhao San was in good spirits and said lightly: "You are so fast, you haven't had much rest on the other side."

Yang Jin was shocked: "Old Zhao, did you see us swimming to the other side of the shore?"

Grandpa Zhao San nodded: "I was staring at the two big black snakes, but I didn't know they were tracking you. As soon as I followed me, I found a good show of fighting robbers. When I saw that you two were fine, I hid in secret to watch the show."

Du Yong complained slightly: "You old man doesn't even bring you a safe person. The boy along the way is frightened, for fear that you always have a few things."

Grandpa Zhao San sneered: "You kid, when you fool me into joining the gang, you were not so well-behaved."

Du Yong smiled silly.

Yang Jin asked, "Old Zhao, are the firearms and luminous stones obtained from our backpacks?"

Mr. Zhao San replied: "The firearm was taken from your bag, and the luminous stone was brought by himself. I ignited the firearm continuously to attract the attention of you two. As it turns out, you are not stupid and are quite loyal, and you know to come and pick me up."

Du Yong murmured in a low voice: "Fortunately you always keep a bag, otherwise we have to come here."

Yang Jin asked again: "By the way, Mr. Zhao, how many people died on the road? Where are the others?"

Master Zhao San wiped off the rain from his face and pointed at the wooden houses: "Don't ask for a while, go to the house for a while to have a rest. The rain is really outrageous."

Although the wooden house is simple, it can shelter from the rain and has a lot of things.

Firewood, grain, water, pots and pans, etc.

Du Yong took a large iron pot and put it in the middle of the house, brought a few bundles of dry firewood, set a pile of fire in the iron pot, and then made a pot of water and put it on the fire.

Yang Jin made a basin of clean water, found another towel and put it in, and brought it to Master Zhao San.

Grandpa Zhao San washed his face and praised him: "You two boys are pretty good at working."

Du Yong laughed and said, "If you don't have a few tricks, would you dare to go to the wilderness?"

"brush?"

Grandpa Zhao San was slightly stunned, obviously not understanding what Du Yong said.

Yang Jin explained on behalf of the person: "Master Zhao San, the so-called two brushes means having some strength and some experience."

Master Zhao San laughed in silence, took off the luminous stone on his neck and hung it in the brightest place.

Du Yong took off his outer robe, hung it on the pole next to him, and then approached the fire to dispel the cold air.

The fire was very strong and the house was soon filled with mist.

After the sound of the kettle boiling, Yang Jin took three bowls. He originally wanted to make three bowls of boiled water, but his eyes just glanced at a can of tea on the wooden table in the corner. He quickly took it over and made three bowls of tea.

The tea fragrance is full of great strength.

Master Zhao San picked up a bowl of tea, blew a few breaths, then took a sip carefully, and savored it carefully, feeling very satisfied: "I didn't expect that there were such good tea in this broken house, and the fragrance was not worse than the highest-end tea in Beijing."

Du Yong felt very at ease when he heard the sound of rain outside and replied casually: "The tea should be picked on Youmang Mountain. Those robbers are quite talented. The house is well built and the tea is fried well."

Master Zhao San agreed and asked, "Look around to see if there is any food."

Yang Jin replied: "I have seen it. There are millet and bacon. Do you want to make some bacon porridge?"

Grandpa Zhao San licked his lips and waved his hand: "Arrange!"

While cooking the porridge, Master Zhao San answered the questions of Yang Jin and Du Yong in detail.

"After I threw away the firearm, I followed the big black snake and did nothing else. When everyone found out, they shouted at the top of their voices to help, but I didn't pay attention to them."

"After crossing the bridge, everyone had a tacit understanding and immediately ran away."

"The robbers ran westward. They were not lucky. Both big black snakes were chasing them."

"Three black-faced brothers, and He Laosan, all ran southwest. Although these people are a little weak, they are all good at brains and there should be no major problems."

"Lianghe and Lao Song ran northwest, and they were both strong and there would be no problem."

When Du Yong heard this, he said in surprise: "So, except for Xiao Luzi, no one has died in our team?"

Master Zhao San nodded: "During the pursuit, three of them died, all of whom were thrown to death by one tail. The speed was very fast. Even if I was determined to help me, it would be too late."

"It seems that those two big black snakes are not a complete victory." Yang Jin said calmly.

Grandpa Zhao San said, "Of course it doesn't count. After drinking the porridge, we will chase them and slaughter them. At that time, we can eat snake gallbladder. After eating, we may be able to survive all poisons."

"All poisons are not invaded?"

Du Yong laughed out loud on the spot, with disbelief on his face: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Yang Jin was also skeptical: "Master Zhao San, as far as I know, snake gall should be a way to show my purpose, right?"

Grandpa Zhao San snorted: "You two guys know nothing. This kind of big snake gall is very important. It is a little exaggerated to avoid poison. It greatly enhances its anti-toxic ability and does not run away."

Du Yong quickly said yes and said, "Snake meat should be good, right?"

Master Zhao San nodded slightly: "It should have a certain tonic effect, but it is definitely not as good as the crocodile in Zhuangyu Lake, because crocodile is raised by various precious medicinal materials after all."

Yang Jin laughed and said, "Master Zhao San, let's not talk about the effect for now. Just say that after catching up, we three are just trying to do it, right?"

Mr. Zhao San said seriously: "Of course there is no chance to fight the front, but if you use tricks, there is a great chance. Although they are enlightened, they are not as cunning as humans after all. You can just follow my instructions."

"certainly!"

Du Yong and Yang Jin nodded at the same time.

Yang Jin stirred the meat porridge with chopsticks and sighed: "It's funny to think about it. Before leaving, he got a basket of plans to explore the tomb, but in the end he couldn't use anything. He actually wanted to chase two big black snakes."

Mr. Zhao San was used to it: "This is called planning that cannot keep up with changes, so no matter what you do, you must adapt to the situation. It may not be chasing the big black snake later. Maybe there will be other strange things that will go wrong at any time."

Of course, Yang Jin understood these truths, but as Zhao San said so seriously, he could only nod and receive teaching.

The aroma of meat porridge spread, and the three of them immediately drank it and felt warm all over.

Master Zhao San took off the luminous stone, hung it again on his neck, moved his body for a while, waved his hand: "Go!"

Yang Jin stood up and walked forward, his legs suddenly became weak and he fell to the side.

Du Yong quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands, and said anxiously: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Jin's face was pale and white foam was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Grandpa Zhao San looked carefully: "This is being poisoned!"

Du Yong's expression changed drastically: "Is there something wrong with the rice and bacon here?"

It shouldn't be that there was a careful inspection before cooking the porridge, but it was Mr. Zhao San who personally inspected it.

Moreover, all three of them drank porridge, and Yang Jin had an accident alone, it was definitely not a problem with the porridge.

Yang Jin's body kept shaking, his skin became extremely cold, and his vitality was slowly disappearing.

"Master Zhao San, you...you should think of a solution quickly." Du Yong was at a loss and stuttered in his speech.

"Don't worry, think about it carefully, have you encountered something strange on the way?"

Grandpa Zhao San took Yang Jin and asked him to sit on the ground, then put his palm on his back to relieve his anger. He is worthy of being a master of Jin Destruction Realm, and soon stabilized Yang Jin.

Du Yong breathed a little relieved and knocked his head: "What a strange thing? Does touching those three corpses count?"

Master Zhao San shook his head: "Those three people were all thrown to death by their tails, so there should be no problem."

Du Yong thought about it again, his eyes suddenly lit up: "I ate the jerky meat soaked in water... but I ate it too!"

Master Zhao San said in a deep voice: "It's the problem. It should be that poisonous insects are in the jerky meat. You are lucky and didn't eat it."

Du Yong regretted it. If he hadn't picked up the bag of jerky in the water, Yang Jin wouldn't have eaten it, but he didn't think so much at that time, just felt hungry.
Chapter completed!