After robbing the Japanese, Liang Shengdi suddenly became rich.
The pair of shoes on her feet had been worn out for a long time, but she didn't mind and put on the military boots in the Japanese soldier's bag. She was worried that they were too big and needed to stuff some leaves in them to make it easier to walk. Who would have thought that the Japanese soldier's feet were only that big, and Liang Shengdi wore them just right.
"No wonder they all look so short..."
She no longer has to endure the cold when sleeping at night, she can just lie down on the ground. Spread the tent cloth on the ground, spread her own tattered quilt on top, lie down on it, and then cover herself with two layers of military blankets. You know what, it’s warmer than sleeping at home!
There is no need to save tinder or worry about saving sparks. Just find some dry grass and strike a match to start a fire.
Liang Shengdi even used the well to boil water and drank the first sip of hot water in half a month. Liang Shengdi was almost moved to tears again.
She poured some rice and cooked a pot of porridge. She sprinkled some salt into it, drank it all in one gulp, spread her hands and fell to the ground.
What a life!
Not going out!
It would be best if some Japanese soldiers came in and brought her food!
Of course, this was just her drowsy joke.
After waking up, Liang Shengdi packed up her things and hurried back on the road. She felt it was still unsafe here. What if the leader of the three devils wanted to seek revenge on her? She had to run away.
Now that she has everything she needs, she can hide in the mountains, save on food and drink, set some traps, catch small animals, and pick wild vegetables and mushrooms, and she can live for a long time.
Oh, and now she can catch fish.
Because she also brought back a helmet from someone, she waited until there was an empty space to try and see if she could scoop up a fish.
She said she wanted to stay in the mountains forever, but she didn't really set up a nest in one place. She would basically stay there for two or three nights, and then continue forward with her backpack, bag, and gun, walking madly for a whole day and night, and then find a place to stay for two or three nights.
In her spare time, Liang Shengdi would study how to use a steel helmet to fish and how to use the Japanese's guns.
She didn't catch many fish, but she wasted almost an entire box of bullets with her gun, and finally hunted a small, solitary wild boar.
I made sure it was completely cold before I rushed over to mop it up.
This wild boar had probably only recently reached adulthood. Liang Shengdi estimated it weighed only about 40 to 50 kilograms. It was small for a wild boar, but too large for Liang Shengdi to carry.
Liang Shengdi sat contentedly at the entrance of the cave, munching on pork. Her mood was as festive as Chinese New Year. She wanted it boiled! Grilled! Two ways to enjoy the same pork!
I never thought that one day I would get tired of eating meat.
She lived in the cave for five or six days in a row, eating meat for five or six days in a row. Later, she felt a little pain in her anus. And if she kept eating like this, she would not be able to finish it in a month.
Although it was cold, the mountains in the south were humid, and meat couldn't be frozen directly. It would still mold over time. And she didn't have enough salt to pickle the pork.
Liang Shengdi looked at the cut of the pig's trotter, where small white flowers had begun to grow, and felt extremely sad.
What's the big deal? It's only been a few days! And you're already starting to stink?!
There was no other choice, so she cut off the piece of meat, picked out some of the remaining meat that was not yet bad, cut it into long strips, put it on her shoulder, and decided to continue on her way.
The pig still smelled bloody after being killed. She had clearly felt something abnormal in the past two days and was feeling panicked. She didn't sleep well last night.
Forget it. She decided to return half of the things Dashan gave her, because she really couldn't stay here anymore.
With an extra load of more than ten pounds on her shoulders, Liang Shengdi felt that she could become a boatman or go out to carry bags for the dock. It would be no problem for her to make ends meet by herself.
It's a pity that she is a girl, so it's true that she doesn't want an artificial head.
They walked for several more days, sleeping as soon as they woke up. They had almost eaten all the meat, so Liang Shengdi changed back into her original tattered cotton-padded jacket. After washing off the blood and stains on the Japanese cotton-padded jacket, she found a cave to rest for a few days.
Sitting at the entrance of the cave, after eating and drinking her fill, Liang Shengdi began to think about life again.
So can she really live in the mountains forever?
The mountain was not bad, but it was a little too quiet, so quiet that there was no one around. Most of the time she was talking to herself. If she didn't make some sound, she was afraid that she would become mute one day.
Moreover, the days in the mountains passed so slowly that she always felt that almost a year had passed. But in fact, it was less than two months since she left home, and only one month since she fought the Japanese.
She took out the paper and pen from her bag and wrote it down, one stroke a day, otherwise,
There is no time in the mountains.
Liang Shengdi thought about it and decided to walk outside again. Maybe she had already reached a safer place. With the big fish and small yellow croaker in her bag, she could at least find a place to stay, right?
Or, if the outside world is still not peaceful, you have to buy some salt and other necessities. Otherwise, you will be like the wild boar, wasting all the bullets and not being able to eat much, so you have to send them all back to the mountains.
Thinking of this, Liang Shengdi decided to go outside and take a look.
So the question is, where is the outside?
Liang Shengdi used to walk along places where people lived, at least not too far away from human activities, but in order to hide from the Japanese, she had already walked inside the camp, and now it was difficult to get out again.
The devil had a compass in his bag. Although Liang Shengdi couldn't read, she knew that the top of the compass was north. When she had entered the mountains before, she had crossed from north to south and then walked east.
She had heard that the east was the headquarters of the Central Army and that the people there were wealthy. She wanted to find a place to work, so she headed east, or even southeast.
I have been walking and stopping for two months, and I don’t know if I have reached the east.
She no longer wanted the basket she had woven before. She had almost eaten all the food in the bag, so she put the things together and only carried the bag on her back.
She originally wanted to throw the extra bag away in the mountains, but after thinking about it, she picked it up and decided to take it with her.
The bag is made of cowhide and the quality is surprisingly good. It would be a waste to just throw it away. It would be better to take it with you. If you can't exchange it for money, you can throw it in the corner and someone in need can take it, right?
With her stomach full and her kettle filled with hot water, Liang Shengdi set off again, holding her gun and compass.
The experience of living in the mountains over the past two months has enabled her to avoid potential dangers and move quickly through the jungle.
She even thought that if necessary, when she settled down outside, she could come back to hunt for a living.
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