Chapter 7 Adventure at the Bottom of the Cliff 1

Xiaotian ran to the edge of the cliff and was pounced on by a fierce tiger and rolled down together. In a hurry, he reached out and pulled a piece of the tiger's fur, grasped it tightly, and thought sadly, "This time it's going to be crushed. I don't know how Yan'er and the others are?" While thinking about it, Xiaotian lost consciousness just by hearing a loud "tong" in his ear.

It's almost dusk, in a deep and unknown valley deep in the forbidden forest.

Next to the stream at the bottom of the valley, on a pile of protruding rocks, a huge tiger lay on it, with its head drooping. Under him was a large pool of blood, which dyed the stones under him red. What's more strange is that there was a teenager's body lying on his back, and his hands were still tightly grasping the fur on the tiger's back.

On the back of the tiger corpse, Xiaotian, who had been in a coma for most of the day, woke up leisurely. As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a colorful tiger skin. Xiaotian was shocked and wanted to jump up. Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain on his body and fell on the tiger's back. Xiaotian strangely found that the tiger let himself to tosss on its back, but he did not move. Xiaotian took a closer look, and a large pool of blood under the tiger had dried up. Only then did he realize that the tiger had been angry for a long time, and the heart hanging in his throat was put back into his stomach.

Xiaotian looked at the tiger corpse and couldn't help sighing in his heart: The tiger came to eat himself and kill himself, but who would have expected that he would fall off the cliff with him? What's more unexpected is that he was under him and let himself pick up a life. He was really a big life!

Sitting on the tiger's back and thinking for a moment, Xiaotian endured the severe pain and climbed down the tiger's back and stood up. The patch shirt on his body was already hanging by the branches in the morning jungle escape, and the exposed skin was full of blood marks. Although there was a tiger's back at the bottom, when he fell from such a high cliff, the huge impulse still made Xiaotian feel like his body was scattered and his whole body was sore, but it looked okay.

After tidying up the ragged clothes on his body, Xiaotian began to look at his situation. At this time, it was almost dusk. Coupled with the clouds and fog in the middle of the sky, the light at the bottom of the valley was already very poor, but he faintly saw the steep cliffs on all sides. There were not many big trees at the bottom of the valley, and there were long and dense weeds and a few flowers everywhere. Dotted on it, the whole valley gives people a quiet and mysterious feeling. Under the cliff that I fell, a "ding-dong" river flowed around the bottom of the cliff from the small sky.

Xiaotian, who ate half a piece of salted fish fillets in one day, is hungry and thirsty at this moment. The bag wrapped in salted fish fillets has been lost somewhere. Xiaotian struggled to move his feet and walked to the river. He lay on the edge of the river and poured several mouthfuls of river water. I don't know whether Xiaotian is very thirsty, or whether the river is really delicious, small God felt that this was the best water he had ever drunk in his life. It was cool and sweet, and it was refreshing.

He turned over and lay on the grass by the river. Xiaotian rested for a moment and slowly regained some strength. Then he stood up and was ready to find more food.

"Huh? What is this?" Xiaotian, who turned around, suddenly saw half of the harpoon exposed under the tiger's corpse. "Well, why is my harpoon here? It's strange!" The little angel pulled out the harpoon inserted in the tiger's abdomen, and his heart was full of puzzlement, because he knew that he used the harpoon to the tiger and did not hit the tiger.

What Xiaotian didn't understand is that his harpoon did not hit the tiger, but when the tiger was chasing Xiaotian, it accidentally stepped on the handle of the harpoon. The harpoon bounced up and deeply inserted it into the tiger's abdomen with the momentum of the tiger. This is also the tiger's nature and roaring. Of course, I can't tell whether this accident is Xiaotian's misfortune or luck!

Since he couldn't figure it out, Xiaotian no longer drilled the tip of the horns, so he washed the harpoon in the river and was ready to get some food. Unfortunately, Xiaotian held up his fork and stared at the river. After waiting for a long time, he did not find any trace of Dingdianer fish. Otherwise, with the teaching of Feng Lao Er, Xiaotian's fish-catching level could not be underestimated.

"Why don't you find something else to eat?" Following the river, Xiaotian limped and looked for food in the grass by the river, "Huh? Purple stems, oval leaves, isn't this yam? The stem is straight and round, and the leaves are like needles. Is this yellow essence? Er, what is this yellow and white-flowered vine? Xiaotian is a little excited to find a lot of medicinal herbs. These are all precious medicinal herbs that are not short. The most important thing is that they can be eaten!

If you can recognize these things, you have to thank Yaner's father Feng Qingru. Under the guidance of Feng Qingru for five years, Xiaotian has almost finished reading all the collections of Feng Qingru. Naturally, there are many medical books in it, so identifying these famous drugs is not a problem for Xiaotian who has been reading a lot of scriptures.

Excitedly, Xiaotian dug out all the tubers under the ground of these medicinal herbs, washed them with stream water, and devoured them.

Xiaotian, who was full of food and drinking, finally recovered most of his strength. He found a relatively flat stone slab by the river and sat down. He put the harpoon at hand in case. It was completely dark. At the bottom of this dark winter and unknown situation, Xiaotian did not dare to rush around. He wanted to make plans until dawn tomorrow.

The ragged clothes can't completely cover Xiaotian's body. Xiaotian, leaning against the edge of the stone, found a faint light in his lower abdomen through the broken cloth. "Ha ha, it's good. There's also a light." Xiaotian thought to himself. In this mysterious valley full of unknown dangers, it is really rare for this optimistic and strong teenager to maintain this mentality!

There is no wind in the air, the whole valley is quiet, and there is no cry of an insect in the grass. In this absolutely quiet environment, Xiaotian couldn't sleep and kept looking around. At this moment, what he thought most was not about his own safety. He was thinking about Yaner and others.

"Yan'er, thin monkey, big head, where are you? Don't let anything happen to you!" Xiaotian prayed secretly in his heart that if Yaner and others could get out of danger and return to Fengjiazhuang safely, their efforts would be worth it.

During the meditation, Xiaotian suddenly found a trace of light in front of him. He thought it was dazzled. He closed his eyes and settled down. After a closer look, there was indeed a little light in front of him. Xiaotian's heart drumming: "Is this someone in front of him, or is it something else that can shine?" Should I go and have a look now, or wait until dawn tomorrow?

"What if it is, it's a blessing, not a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided! Anyway, I can't sleep. Let's go and have a look!" Xiaotian made up his mind, stood up, grabbed the harpoon beside him, and groped in the direction of the light.

"Wu-Wu-Wu!" Flowing across the river, "Swipe!" Separate the grass, the light in front became clearer and clearer, and Xiaotian's heart slowly lifted up. He catned his waist, clenched the harpoon and gently pushed away the weeds in front of him and looked in.

If you don't die in a big disaster, you will be blessed! Xiaotian's "blessing" is about to begin! Please pay attention to Chapter 8 Adventure Under the Cliff (2), and the turning point of Xiaotian's life is in the next chapter.