My Death God Roommate

Sang Tong sat on the ground for a while before he came back to his senses. The monkey face is the most similar to the human face of all animals. In addition, she has been nervous for several days, and she read from the face of this rabbit in a daze. Human expressions.

Sang Tong shook his head, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, suppressing the strange thoughts in his mind.

She sat on the ground and moved backwards, holding the saber tightly in both hands and digging between her legs. The digging stopped finally dug a hole.

Sang Yu saw that Sang Tong had not come back and was a little worried that Mu Rong would come out to see the situation. Sang Tong heard footsteps and stopped and said, "Don't come."

"What's wrong with you? Need help?"

Sang Tong shook his head: "You can eat in a while, you should go back to the car and wait."

"it is good."

After Mu Rong left, Sang Tong grabbed the rabbit's ears and cut off the rabbit's head, threw it into the pit and buried it.

Then he started peeling the rabbit skins on the spot. Mu Rong took the pot and got out of the car to help. Everyone got out of the car and took on a job autonomously: cleaning the wood nearby and building a stove to make a fire.

There was no drop of water on the car, the rabbit only did the simplest treatment before cooking, and in a short while a faint fishy smell floated out.

Due to the huge size of the rabbit, half of it is cooked in a pot and half is directly roasted on the fire. The rabbit is well cooked and cut it into pieces of appropriate size and put it in the pot.

"Everyone eat."

Although the taste is not good, it is the greatest gift to have meat when the ammunition is exhausted. No one is picky and relish it, except for Sangtong and Su Sifang.

In fact, in Tantric Buddhism, the consumption of meat and fish is allowed, but the situation of Su Sifang is quite special.

When she was a teenager, Tantric Buddhism had achieved great success, and Dazong specially sought Hinayana Buddhism for Su Sifang to study, and hoped that one day she would be able to master it and become a true master.

After that, Su Si conveniently followed the Hinayana Buddhism's clear rules and precepts, such as avoiding meat and fishery and not holding money precepts.

Sang Tong bit his scalp and ate a few pieces of rabbit meat. He turned to look at Su Sifang standing outside the crowd. After thinking for a long time, he finally cut off a rabbit's front leg and walked over, raising the rabbit leg to Su Sifang: "Eat. "

Su Sifang shook his head: "Thank you Senior Sister Tong for your kindness, Sifang still insisted on staying."

"You haven't eaten for a few days. If you don't eat or drink like this, you won't be able to hold on for long, and you will die! Besides, Tantric disciples are unscrupulous, why do you have to set up so many obstacles for yourself!"

Su Sifang put his hands together and replied weakly: "Master has high hopes for Sifang, I..."

Sang Tong suddenly rushed forward. Su Sifang, who was already unstable, was pressed under her body by Sang Tong. Before she could react, she felt the tip of her nose swept across her lips and made her lips warm.

Sang Tong grabbed the rabbit's leg and rubbed her mouth, Su Sifang was speechless in shock, staring at Sang Tong blankly.

Sang Tong leaned on Su Sifang and panted heavily, his face pale.

"The precepts are broken. I forced you. If you want to blame your Buddha, I will blame it."

"Sister Tong..."

Sang Tong sighed softly and said almost inaudibly, "I don't know how far away the base is. The animals in the forest are so fast. Maybe this is our last meal. The temperature here is so high that we can't use much of the meat. It’s going to go bad when you are young... Whether you blame me or hate me, you must eat it today."

Wang Hao stopped the people who wanted to go forward, and said earnestly: "Let's not go there, give Sang Tong some space."

Sang Tong grasped the monk's robe on Su Sifang's shoulders, her fingers tightened and tightened until she trembled slightly and turned pale: "If you want to go back to Xizang after you leave this forest, I will do my best to arrange for you, and I will not be with me. I also promised that I, Sang Tong, will never regret what I have done, I..." I don't want to bury you in this forest by myself.

Su Sifang stared at Sang Tong, his deep eyes seemed to draw in the person in front of him.

Sang Tong forgot what he wanted to say next and just let the other person look at him like this.

Layers of ripples arose in the depth, and for the first time a warm color appeared in those silent eyes. Su Sifang smiled, revealing a neat row of teeth.

"Sister Tong, you don't want to starve to death in all directions, right?"

Su Sifang’s question caught Sang Tong by surprise. Even if she did think so, their way of getting along in the past was always tacit, or it was more that Su Sifang penetrated Sang Tong’s thoughts without saying anything, Sang Tong. She would not ask too much for any decision, nor did Sang Tong need to explain to her too much.

But today, this person asked uncharacteristically. The expression on Sang Tong's face suddenly fell apart, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face. He stood up from Su Sifang and froze for a long while. This Dao Sect actually used a Buddhist meditation. Replied in words: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddha."

Su Sifang sat up with his body supported, but his eyes didn't leave Sang Tong for a moment: "Senior Sister Tong has great kindness and great wisdom, but the Quartet is inflexible."

Sang Tong stuffed the rabbit's legs into Su Sifang's hands and turned and left, with a suspicious blush on his face, but it was the high noon at the moment, and everyone's faces were somewhat dry. .

A full meal dispelled the uneasiness in everyone's hearts, dealt with the remains of the hare and set off again.

The car drove for a few more hours, but Wang Hao suddenly sighed. After a few minutes, the car broke down and the fuel tank indicator stopped in red.

"Dad, is there still gasoline behind?"

Sang Tong's father lifted the oil barrels one by one and shook them without saying a word.

The carriage fell into a dead silence.

"It should be here soon, let's abandon the car and walk."

Mu Rong checked the time: "It's almost six o'clock, and it's getting dark. Why don't we take a good rest in the car today and leave early tomorrow."

"We are out of water and should hurry up as soon as possible."

Wang Hao said: "I agree with Mu Rong's suggestion. It is very dangerous to drive at night. We just need to give our body some time to absorb after eating. We should take a good rest for the night and hurry up early in the morning."

Sang Tong’s father said, “Tongtong, from now on we will be divided into three groups to take turns to rest. One group sleeps and the other group stays awake. If there is a “sleepwalking” again, the number of awake people can cope.”

"Well, you will be with your mother, Mu Rong and Sang Yu, and I will be with Su Sifang and Wang Hao."

"That's it."

"Parents, you can sleep for a while, and we will wake you up in four hours."

Sang Tong's father waved his hand: "Your mother and I have been too old to fall asleep during the day. You have been driving the car for a few days, so let's go to sleep first and my dad will guard you."

A Miao took the initiative to float out and said to Sang Yu: "Sang Yu, Yanyan and I will go ahead to find the way, you tell Master Mu Rong."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work."

Sang Tong didn't refuse any more, even though she had received special training, her body and spirit were already on the verge of a limit.

She put down the seat, put her legs on the windshield without an image, and fell asleep with her head.

Sang Tong's mother felt sorry for her daughter, and when she arrived, she put her seat down and said to her husband: "Go and bring Tong Tong over and let her sleep well."

Wang Hao walked to the road and lay down and fell asleep. This family van was designed to take into account the situation of family self-driving tours. After the rear seats were completely down, it was almost a bed. Sang Tong’s mother rolled up the clothes and stuffed them. When Sang Tong lowered his head, he turned and went to Rasu Quartet: "Xiao Fang, you can sleep while sitting down. Come and sleep next to Tong Tong."

"Thank you auntie."

The agreed four hours passed quickly, but no one called the three of them. Sang Tong’s father said to Mu Rong, “You two should sleep for a while, too. Just stay vigil with your aunt.”

Mu Rong shook his head: "Let Auntie and Sang Yu rest for a while. I will stay vigil with my uncle."

"Uncle and aunt, you can sleep for a while, just stay with Mu Rong."

Sang Tong's father waved his hand: "I'm still not sleepy. You sleep with your aunt for a while, and when I get sleepy, call A Hao for me. A man must stay awake."

Mu Rong Tie coaxed in Sang Yu's ear, "I have to dare to take a day tomorrow, shall we sleep together for a while?"

"It's impossible to leave Uncle alone, you can sleep and I will guard you."

Mu Rong took out a soul-shocking charm and shook it in front of Sang Yu's eyes: "You forgot, I have this, I will watch the night with my uncle. You will sleep obediently for a while, and in two hours I will ask Wang Hao to get up with me and let uncle sleep too. ."

In the night, Sang Yu was awakened by a burst of intensive percussive sounds, and there was a crisp crash sound around her ears with five fingers invisible.

Sang Yu sat up with a start, and felt that the place next to her was empty. She adjusted to the darkness for a while and saw Mu Rong and Su Sifang standing in the rain through the bright moonlight. She untied her seat belt and jumped out of the car.

The others are too tired and sleep soundly.

Mu Rong and Su Sifang had two pieces of clothing in their hands, with the pot in the middle, and the rainwater collected on the clothes and poured into the pot.

Seeing Sang Yu coming out, Mu Rong ordered: "Take out all the empty mineral water bottles in the trunk!"

The pot was filled with rainwater soon after the heavy rain poured, and Sang Yu sat on the ground and filled the mineral water bottles one by one.

The three of them laughed happily, and Mu Rong happily washed his face under the heavy rain, and then took out the empty gasoline can.

"We brush the oil drum and fill it up for emergencies. It is also good to wash our face!"

The three of them repeatedly washed the gasoline tank several times, and one of them put up a piece of clothing and introduced rainwater directly into the tank.

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