Sitting in the carriage, on the bumpy road, Iruka was leisurely, sometimes closing his eyes and sometimes admiring the scenery. Although the weather was hot, it did not hinder his mood. At this moment, he and the fish ran away from the land and jumped into the water, extremely comfortable and free.

Looking at the old man, Irukaton was surprised. Could it be that he didn't need to identify the road? But Iruka looked forward and found that the brown horse was moving, walking quickly and vigorously, dragging the entire car, and adjusting the direction itself, as if it knew the target.[]

"Old Ma knows the way, it's really incredible!" Iruka thought with a smile in his heart. He didn't expect that a living idiom would appear in front of him, which gave him a very impressive lesson.

Bolan's heart calmed down and leaned against the frame. Iruka sighed, "The road ahead is unknown!" Until now, he didn't know what he was going to do, what others said, what they were, his hard-working personality or his long-term servile control, maybe they all have it!

Looking from afar, there were trees everywhere. As I looked at it, Iruka became bored. He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Suddenly, the old man woke up. He glanced at the route ahead, and then closed his eyes and rested.

The scorching air, all living things infect the infected, cannot escape. In the sky, the sun is still emitting heat. There is a spirit that will never stop until death, and will last forever. On the ground, the trees are curling their branches and leaves as much as possible. They can no longer bear the hot temperature.

Time flows slowly, as if it is rushing over the Yellow River, like the dripping water falling from the perseverance of the hole, dripping forever. No matter how hard it is as hard as the earth, it is dripped out in a bowl-shaped pit. Why don't you say that it is so wonderful, so powerful, so unimaginable.

The sun at noon slowly sets down as it moves, and the temperature drops with it. The carriages cross the forests and gradually reveal themselves in front of them. For about an afternoon, they finally saw the scenery outside, driven by the fast horse.

The endless plains and hills looked like a painting. Iruka opened his eyes early and looked at the distance. He knew that he had indeed arrived in a real different world. I am afraid that he would never go back. Here, so real, so real...

The horse, who was very energetic at first, ran happily, and finally, in the afternoon, it slowed down and walked a few more steps. It stopped, chewing on the weeds, stretched out its hot tongue, and licked the grass, which seemed to be cool, which helped it relieve its heat and thirst.

When they reached the gentle grassland and left the lush forest like the ocean, the horse stopped for a moment and began to eat again. Whether it was hungry or thirsty, maybe they were all.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and in the far west, the sun was hiding where it was, and there was no trace of it.

The weather changes so quickly, and it is still so hot at noon. After a while, when night is about to come, the wind is so strong and sometimes small, when it blows across the earth, it actually brings a hint of coldness. Although it is more cool, if it takes a long time, those who cannot bear it and have extremely poor resistance will definitely get sick.

"Hey! Lord Ninja, please pick up some dry branches and come back. Do you think?" The old man looked at Iruka with a strong voice and inquiring eyes.

"Oh! OK." He replied in response. Iruka jumped out of the car and turned around. When he saw a branch, he picked it up, like dry grass or leaves. He picked it up too. Anyway, it could make fire and not let go of any of them.

Papa... Iruka threw all the things like branches and hay next to the carriage. The old man had been waiting there, but nothing happened. He took the tubular things from his arms, pulled open his head, lowered his head, and blew on the edges of the branches and leaves. Suddenly, sparks fell on the top of the trees. Soon, thick smoke came out, like a snake with its teeth and claws, shaking its body randomly.

Bang! A ball of flame rose, illuminating the surroundings and illuminating people's hearts.

"This is, it turns out that there is such a thing, cheating!" Iruka looked at the red flame and muttered in her heart.

The old man explained: "My ninja, please pick up some more, okay? I am older, and my legs are not very good, so..."

"Okay!" There was no rejection. Even in the previous life, Iruka had never refused to meet an old man or a child. Although it was a lot of trouble, when it was clear, everything would be revealed, and his problem was naturally solved. At that time, his idea was: "If everyone did not reach out, what would this world become? In the end, how could it perish, human beings!" It might be a bit alarmist, but in fact, this is indeed true.

He was busy and bent down constantly. In the end, Iruka was lazy to stand, and squatted on the ground and walked. After a long time, he thought it was like this. In addition, there were three or four piles of branches and leaves of hay on the ground, and a pile of them in his hands. He felt tired, and mentally, Iruka hugged the things, stood up, feeling his numb legs, and he insisted on walking towards the target.

When he put the first pile up, Iruka continued. As he walked, he went back and forth for a few times, the numbness on his legs finally subsided. The last pile, he casually put aside, sat down and took out the food beside the old man.

"Is this?" Iruka asked in confusion.

"Please don't be polite," the old man smiled and said modestly.

After reaching out, the old man handed Iruka a long black tube-shaped item, which was taken from his hand. Iruka still didn't understand a little. After hearing the click sound, he looked at the whole process and realized it. Looking at the food in the old man's hand that was as white as rice grains, Iruka shouted in disbelief: "Why is it so white? Is that rice grain?"

Seeing Iruka so surprised, the old man was obviously proud. He smiled and said, "Try it! Please try it, you will know."

After suppressing his emotions, Iruka began to fiddle with it in the same way. After a while, she peeled off a layer of black hard shell outside, revealing the white inside that seemed to be aggregating rice grains. She put it beside her mouth, bit it, and nibble! The crisp sound was first hard, and then, the delicious taste filled her mouth.

Krak... As soon as he bites, Iruka ate all the things in his hand. The old man happened to hand over a thicker tubular thing and put it in his hand. He found that it was not heavy and lighter than the food before. Iruka still looked at the old man in confusion.

"Like me!" The old man reminded him, pulled open the lid, and suddenly, a stream of clear water was raised by him and fell into his mouth. After taking a sip, the old man covered it with satisfaction and lay beside the flames, as if I had already sleeped peacefully.

After opening the lid, Iruka drank nearly half of it before putting it aside. He didn't know if the water was still there, so he didn't drink all the water with some concerns.

Like the old man, feeling the warmth on the edge of the flames, and at the same time, the cold wind blew, but when we arrived here, the coldness was reduced to the maximum. Looking at the dark curtain above our heads, Iruka's eyes projected on the unknown area, with the confusion and fatigue of the future.

He slowly fell into a deep sleep, and everything calmed down again, the sound of the wind and the crackling of dead branches in the flames formed a wonderful melody, taking him to a deeper sleep.

The night is cold and silent, except for the occasional sound, there is no sound. The sky and the dark curtain, there are finally a few stars, far away, as if you have traveled through endless time and space, no matter how you are, you cannot touch it.

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