My master made a divination

At this time the sun had completely set, leaving only the afterglow in the sky, Zhao Hechuan suddenly stopped laughing, pointed to the front of the village not far downstairs, and motioned Bai Yang to look, "See that thick one-meter-high Is the tree stump gone? Beside the tree stump was originally a river about two meters wide."

The river is very close to the village, only about 50 meters away. Zhao Hechuan remembers that when he was young, this river flowed with clean and clear water, and the water surface could be used as a mirror. The trouser legs touch crabs in the crevices of big rocks, play water fights with friends of the same age, take a bath downstream in summer, etc., children like this river, parents and elders cannot do without this river, they wash clothes in the river, Washing rice and washing vegetables, transporting water to irrigate the vegetable garden, most of the domestic water depends on this river. I don’t know when, maybe after every household has tap water and no longer needs it, the river’s silt gradually accumulates and the river’s water gradually decreases. Zhao Hechuan even I saw people throwing rubbish into the river, and the river was eventually blocked by silt and rubbish. Weeds took root and sprouted on it. Looking down from upstairs, it looks like a barren field next to the tree stump. Where is the river that used to be? Mark of.

Bai Yang's gaze pierced the tree stump, as if he was looking into the distance, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything, his eyes were hazy and out of focus, and the beer cans in his hand were brought to his mouth again and again, Rong Xi felt something was wrong, and was about to call out When Yang made a sound, he saw Bai Yang's eyes closed, the beer can loosened, and rolled down his legs to the ground, rolling a few times with a sense of presence, his body fell backwards, Rong Xi was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand He caught it, looked at Bai Yang carefully, and saw that his mouth was slightly open, his chest heaved and heaved, and he was leaning against his arms relaxedly, so he was drunk and then fell asleep?

The alcohol capacity is really low, but the wine taste is good. Thinking of this, Rong Xi hugged Bai Yang horizontally, and Rong Yu, who was playing games with Xing Shan at the table, ran over when he saw this, "Uncle, what's wrong with Bai Yang?" ?”

"Drunk, I'll take him back to the room, you continue to play." After speaking, carefully avoiding the legs of Zhao Hechuan who was sitting on the ground holding a beer bottle, he went downstairs with Bai Yang in his arms.

Put Bai Yang on the bed, cover him with a thin quilt, turn on the air conditioner and adjust it to a comfortable temperature, Rong Xi didn't leave, but sat down on the edge of the bed, silently watching Bai Yang's face.

After a while, "Bai Yang." Rong Xi called out.

Bai Yang seemed to be reacting to the outside world, so he hummed.

"Bai Yang?"

"Ah."

"Bai Yang?"

"Ah."

"I'm Rong Xi."

"Ah."

"Do you like Rong Xi?"

"Ah."

"Do you like Rong Xi?"

"Ah."

"Do you like Rong Xi?"

"Ah."

Rong Xi smiled, looked at Bai Yang's lips that were moistened by the wine, pinched Bai Yang's chin, leaned over, and kissed...

Bai Yang was woken up. There were many voices outside, and he didn't know what they were talking about. When did Zhao Hechuan's house become so lively? Did a large group of guests come at once?

When Rong Xi came in with the tray, he saw Bai Yang sitting on the head of the bed with a dissatisfied face, rubbing his head, and asked worriedly, "Do you have a headache?" Headaches are one of the sequelae of drunkenness.

"It hurts~~~." The voice just woke up was hoarse, a simple word, but it sounded like she was being coquettish.

Rong Xi felt a little distressed, "Who told you to drink, you can only drink a little."

Bai Yang smiled embarrassedly. The beer was not high in alcohol. He thought he wouldn't get drunk if he drank a little, but suddenly remembered something, "Who brought me back after I got drunk yesterday? I want to thank you."

"Me." Rong Xi replied, no need to thank you, he had already received the "thank you gift" yesterday, so he changed the subject, "Get up, you will feel better if you eat something."

Bai Yang looked at the tray, there was a bowl of yellow corn porridge, and a stack of fried golden dumplings, which immediately whetted his appetite, jumped out of bed, ran into the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth quickly, and rushed back to sit at the table Next, he drank a mouthful of porridge and took a bite of fried dumplings. The voices downstairs became louder. Bai Yang listened with his ears sideways, but the voices were all stacked together. He couldn't hear anything, so he asked Rong Xi: "What are you doing downstairs?" ?”

"Your roommate, Zhao Hechuan, ran to the village chief's house early this morning to discuss calling the villagers to dig the mud in the river. He said that the strength of a large number of people, and that the whole village can be dug out in one day. The village chief disagreed and felt that it was unnecessary. Zhao Hechuan said there was a strong relationship, but the village chief didn't believe it." Looking at Bai Yang who was eating breakfast calmly, Rong Xi raised his eyebrows, "You don't seem to be worried at all."

Bai Yang rolled the fried dumplings in a vinegar dish, "I have nothing to worry about. The Feng Shui problem has been specified. It doesn't matter to me whether others believe it or not. Besides, it's not a matter of life or death. Things, keep the status quo without making changes, just poorer, and moreover," Bai Yang changed his words, "Zhao Hechuan is not so easy to compromise."

Rong Xi nodded, with a hint of appreciation, "Your roommate is a man of action." There are many theoretical people in this world who only talk about it, but you must know that all changes start with actions.

"Listen to the voice downstairs. Isn't it summer vacation? Children, big and small, are all at home. Zhao Hechuan called all the boys and girls in his village and said that he would lead them to dig the river. The reward is three meals at Zhao's house. You can eat whatever you want at the restaurant, and you are currently assigning tasks downstairs."

When Bai Yang and Rong Xi went downstairs, they saw a group of young people standing at the gate of Zhao's house with shovels. They all had excited expressions on their faces. It seemed that they were very interested in participating in this kind of group activities. Rong Yu also Standing at the side, saw the two people running over with a smile, waved the shovel in their hands, and said, "I'll go help together, uncle, will you go?" He ignored Bai Yang, who was climbing a small hill People who are all tired!

Rong Xi pushed Rong Yu away so that the shovel would not hit Bai Yang, "I won't go, I have something to do."

Bai Yang became curious, "What's the matter with you? Have a video conference?" He had seen Rong Xi having a video conference in the room, and besides this, he didn't know anyone here, so what could be the matter?

Touching Bai Yang's head, "No, have you forgotten? I'm going to collect some wild ginseng from here and bring it back to my father to nourish his body." Although this is a reason, the wild ginseng in Yu Town is indeed of good quality. After that incident, their energy was not as good as before. The brothers were very worried and tried their best to find some good things for the old man.

"Where is it? Is it far away? I'll go together." Bai Yang looked at Rong Xi with bright eyes. This is just an ordinary small mountain village with no entertainment. After staying for more than a week, Bai Yang became a little bored.

Rong Xi raised the corner of his mouth, "It's not far. Do you really want to go with me?" He pulled Bai Yang out of the door.

"Really, it's more real than real gold." He followed Rong Xi spontaneously. He didn't go if it was too far away. He could consider the nearby places. He was drunk yesterday. Although his head doesn't hurt so much now, but His body was still limp, and Bai Yang felt that he couldn't hold on to the place that was too far away.

Rong Xi suddenly stood still and pointed to the highest mountain among them, "Dayu Mountain, our destination, is a 10-minute drive from here." Pulling Bai Yang back, "It only takes 10 minutes, not far at all."

"But, didn't you collect wild ginseng? Why run to the mountain?" God, he doesn't want to climb the mountain, it's still such a high mountain.

"Fresh ginseng is more effective than dried ginseng. I hired a local as a guide and went to Dayu Mountain to collect ginseng." In fact, picking fresh ginseng in Dayu Mountain led by local people who are familiar with Dayu Mountain has developed. It has become a characteristic business here, and many tourists enter the mountain with this purpose every day.

"Can I not go?"

"No."

"I'm out of strength."

"It's okay, you can't climb anymore, I can carry you on my back."

"That's not good, you go by yourself, I'll wait for you at home."

Rong Xi's heart moved, and he carefully chewed "I'll wait for you at home" several times. He thought it was the most beautiful words in the world. He rubbed Bai Yang's head and smiled, "Okay, you wait for me at home." Summer There are many snakes, insects, mice, ants and mosquitoes on the mountain, and the high mountains and dense forests are unpredictable. Rong Xi didn't plan to take Bai Yang there, or else he would have brought Bai Yang to the foot of the mountain without saying anything.

After Rong Xi left, Bai Yang went around the river and saw a group of boys and girls doing it in full swing, so he went back to the room with his loose legs. After watching TV for a while, Bai Yang suddenly felt irritable for no reason, and his heart fainted Feeling bad, he opened the curtains and looked at the quietly standing Dayu Mountain a few kilometers away. He remembered that Rong Xi said that he had gone to the virgin forest to perform missions during his military service, and that he often exercised, and his skills were not as good as before. Degenerate, even without a weapon, what harm can such a tourist mountain do to him?

Looking back, he looked at the busy figure in the river downstairs, although he couldn't tell which one was Rong Yu, but what danger could there be in playing with mud?

Shaking his head, Bai Yang felt that he was thinking too much!

He closed the curtains, took a gulp of boiled water, and felt much more comfortable. He leaned against the head of the bed, listened to music, and flipped through his phone to see if there was a call from someone he knew. He had to return it.

Even after leaving the imperial capital, the phone has never stopped. There are often calls from unfamiliar numbers, asking him to see the mansion, ordering orders, or asking for amulets. After Bai Yang came here, the phone was left in the room. Every night Look, if there is a call from someone he knows, he will call back, and filter all the calls he does not know.

Seeing that there was a missed call from Chu Xia, who called after nine o'clock last night, Bai Yang went back to chat about the recent situation, Chu Xia asked Bai Yang some Feng Shui questions, after such a disturbance, his mood was completely calm, After hanging up the phone, Bai Yang slowly fell asleep to the melodious and slow music.

After waking up, Rong Xi came back, the corners of Bai Yang's mouth turned up in his sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Yang heard the sound of the door being slammed, opened one eye reluctantly, then opened the other eye, and was woken up twice a day, Bai Yang was angry, with Huoqi opened the door, and there was Rong Yu outside the door, "Rong Yu! What are you doing?" Word by word, the voice was serious, and his face was serious, trying to let Rong Yu know his anger.

How could Rong Yu care about these things, he grabbed Bai Yang's arm, "Bai Yang, something happened."