Qiankun Mountain Savage(043)
Inside Qiankun City, in the residence of the Old Seventh Master.
While tasting the "Anxi Tieguanyin" tea that Qi Mang had given him, the old seventh master looked at the vast Qiankun Mountain in the distance outside, and slowly told the true story about what happened to the hunter Chen Shangen in that year.
Qi Mang listened intently, writing something down in his notebook from time to time.
Old Seventh Master looked at Qi Mang's record from time to time, as if he was a little disgusted and uneasy, but in the end he did not stop it.
In fact, Qi Mang had already noticed the expression of the Old Seventh Master. However, he really did not want to bear these true stories that were unheard of in the world. He worries that if he is not on the spot to record it, he will write with memories in the future, and there will be moisture. So he had some feelings of necessity. Of course, he kept telling himself not to anger the old man, but to please him. Old kids little kids! Be true to show adoration of Him, of believing in Him, of obedience to Him, and of constantly praising Him. Of course, we should also discuss with the elderly when humbly asking for advice. In this way, perhaps the old man will not turn his face and drive himself away.
Old Seventh Master glanced at Qi Mang again and continued——
Chen Shangen, who was abducted by a female savage into a cave on a cliff, was extremely anxious in his heart. He was anxious about his family's worries about him. He thought that the family must organize people to go into the mountains to look for him, and once they found his dead hunting dog and the broken shotgun, they would definitely wonder, what had eaten this man, or had he been taken away by some beast. Will the family continue to organize people to search for it. Will they go into the depths of the Qiankun Mountains and encounter savages like themselves?
The more Chen Shangen thought about it, the more frightened he became. But there was nothing he could do. Because after the female savage left, he couldn't really open the stone that blocked the entrance to the cave. Even if he could run out of the cave, this high, steep cliff, he really couldn't come and go as freely as this female savage.
Live a day and count it as a day! Maybe this savage girl has a time to let her guard down. He thought helplessly.
However, facing a wild man day and night, there must be a name, right?
Therefore, Chen Shangen opened his mind, he wanted to call the female savage "Night Fork", no, no, no! It was the name of the demon, although this savage girl was so ugly that she couldn't compare with her wife. But once she knew the meaning of "night fork", she definitely didn't have good fruit to eat. Then call it "Human Bear", "Bear Strike", "Bear Bear"? In fact, whether it is a human bear, a horse bear, a bear, or a bear, it is a huge and fierce bear. It's a bit insulting to this savage girl.
Chen Shangen suddenly remembered a handful of white hair on the top of this savage woman's head. Simply, aren't you a snowman of The Dry Mountain? Legend has it that after the "Zhou People" left by the Taigong Ancestor, they called you "Xue'er". Yes, it's called Cher. The name sounds kind, clean, and funky. Therefore, as long as they met, Chen Shangen pointed at the female snowman and shouted "Xue'er".
The female snowman actually understood, and as soon as Chen Shangen shouted, she knew that she was calling herself. And whenever Chen Shangen called her "Xue'er", she would show a very happy look, and shouted with a smile: "Weiwei, Weiwei!" ”
Chen Shangen was confined to the cave by "Xue'er" all day, doing nothing, and had only one task, that is, he had to sleep with "Xue'er" at night! Every night, "Cher" would hold him tightly in her arms like a big child, and repeatedly said in her mouth: "Whoosh, whoosh." "Then you can go to sleep slowly."
When Qi Mang heard this, he pondered for a moment and then interjected: "Old Ancestor, the pronunciation of 'Xue'er' this 'hu'er', I was in uncle Hao Eleven's house in Qianzi Village last night, and I didn't hear the two snowmen outside the window say it." However, I wondered if this Xue'er repeatedly said such words to Chen Shangen before going to bed every day, then it was likely to mean 'sleeping'. Old Ancestor, you have seen a lot, think about what I said is reliable, right? ”
Old Seventh Master listened, looked at Qi Mang with wide eyes, and said, "Hey! You boy is so spiritual! This 'whirring' means sleeping. ”
It turned out that this old seventh master knew the language of the wild people of Qiankun Mountain! Qi Mang was overjoyed and hurriedly recorded this meaning in a notebook.
The old seventh master continued to talk about it——
At the beginning, Chen Shangen once tried to escape: he was a big man, a modern civilized person, and he "whirred" in a nest with a female savage at night. Although legend has it that these savages are also 'Zhou Ren', her appearance is really ugly! So, whenever night fell, he preferred to crouch himself in the openness of the cave rather than go to bed. However, "Cher" did not give him this freedom at all. She would grab him back to bed like a giant grabbing a child, screaming "mighty" and "mighty" in her mouth, rare him, toying with him...
"Xue'er" treats Chen Shangen, sometimes like an adult teasing a child, sometimes like an old cat teasing a rat. In short, she likes you and you have to do what she asks.
Although Chen Shangen was strong, he could not resist "Xue'er". He wondered how this female snowman, who was only a little taller than himself, could have such great strength and such exuberant energy!
Speaking in good conscience, "Xue'er" was very good to Chen Shangen. Even when Chen Shangen provoked her to the point of animalistic hair, she was nothing more than humming a few times with her nose: "Hate, hate, hate!" ”。
Qi Mang hurriedly interjected, "Old Ancestor, please describe again, under what circumstances did Chen Shangen say 'hate, hate hate'?" ”
Old Seventh Master said without hesitation, "When Xue'er said 'hate hate', it was when Chen Shangen didn't listen to her. In addition to saying 'hate', Cher would grab him with her hand and hold him up in front of her eyes, looking into his eyes with full concentration. That look seems to say: I am so good to you, why are you not satisfied? yes? What exactly are you for? You have no conscience! ”
The old seventh master's explanation was vivid and vivid. Qi Mang was like an immersion, secretly admiring this old ancestor, it was really incredible!
The old seventh master continued that the next day, the "Xue'er" who went out would bring back more delicious fruits or grains. Sometimes, it's a small rabbit or a few birds that come back alive. It was as if her whole mind in this life was to please Chen Shangen.
While listening to the description of the old seventh master, Qi Mang recalled the scene when he was a child, and suddenly said, "Old Ancestor, I understand." Whenever Chen Shangen didn't listen to her, she was bound to get angry. But she was reluctant to punish Chen Shangen. If it is a person, the child does not listen to the mother, the mother will definitely scold the child, scold the child, or beat the child. If you don't hit the child, then the mother will definitely point at the child and reprimand him: you are too naughty, you are too naughty, you are too bad! I reckon that the language of the wildlings is not so complicated, and the meaning of 'hate' is probably 'disobedient, bad, naughty, naughty' or something like that. ”
As soon as the old seventh master heard Qi Mang say this, the wrinkles on his face immediately smiled into a flower, nodded his head in agreement, and said: "Reliable, reliable." You boy is right. ”
Qi Mang saw that the old ancestor was happy, and immediately picked up the pot and refilled the tea bowl for the old seventh master. As a result, one was not careful, and the tea was drenched all over the coffee table.
Qi Mang did not expect that this move did not please well, but instead suffered a lesson from the old man: "Alas, stop, stop!" Boy, you give me to remember: the wine should be full, the tea should be half. To pour wine for people, it is necessary to fill up, but to pour tea for people, it is necessary to pour more than half a bowl. This is the rule of hospitality. Otherwise, people will laugh at you for not knowing how to be polite. See what kind of work you do? People should be clever, they should be humble, and they should be able to see how others work. No matter how creepy it is, don't want to hear what I say again! This Hao Eleven, why does he look up to such a hairy boy as you! hum! ”
This old ancestor, turning his face is faster than turning a book! Qi Mang broke out in a cold sweat. This story of Chen Shangen has only just begun! You can't roll over halfway.
Qi Mang hurriedly and carefully said, "Old Ancestor, I remember." Boy, I come from a peasant family, have no tutor, and don't understand the rules. Thank you for your lessons. Today I learned another trick. Thank you Old Ancestor! (About the author: Wang Tianxiang, a native of Qingdao, Shandong, a senior journalist and writer, has published 42 monographs on novels, tourism literature, reportage literature, history and culture, tourism culture, poetry appreciation, enterprise management, market analysis, success studies, talent studies, etc., written more than 200 episodes of TV series, created dozens of special TV films such as history, culture, scenery, and documentaries, published hundreds of articles in various newspapers and periodicals, and published more than 1,000 online articles. ）