After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

The southern region is south of Binhai City, and overall it is much warmer than Binhai City. Even in early winter, there is no need to wrap up in heavy clothes.

But when getting off the bus, the guide kindly reminded everyone to remember to bring thick clothes.

"You may have lived in the city all the time, so you don't know much about the situation in the mountains. Even in the southern regions, the mountains are very cold."

The guide explained with a smile: "A lot of backpackers wanted to camp here before, but they couldn't bear the cold in the middle of the night, and they came to us tremblingly for help going down the mountain."

"Although we are staying in the villagers' homes this time, it's the first time for everyone to come here, and we don't know if we can get used to it. It's better to bring a few more clothes."

While speaking, the guide inserted the trekking pole in his hand forward into the mud, as if stabilizing his body, and then took another step before pulling out the trekking pole, repeating this action repeatedly.

The attention of the guests was attracted by the surrounding scenery, and they also talked and laughed and greeted the hotel owners along the way. No one noticed the guide's strange way of walking.

Yan Shixun lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the guide's legs.

There is no problem with the pace, but in terms of the use of trekking poles...Are you used to walking on mountain roads all year round?

Otherwise, I will not maintain the habit of climbing on flat roads.

Yan Shixun looked away casually, not paying too much attention.

After all, the guide himself said that he is from the southern region, where there are many mountains and rivers. Maybe the guide's hometown is in the mountains, and he has developed a habit of climbing mountains frequently.

Because it is early winter and it is the off-season for tourism, even if the program group did not clear out the surrounding personnel like other live variety shows and kept a relatively closed shooting environment, there were still no people in the nearby hotels.

Colorful woven ribbons are flying on the wooden two-story building, and all kinds of ancient and mysterious patterns are skillfully drawn out, flying in the air and making loud noises under the clear sky, attracting everyone's attention.

The program group went smoothly all the way, and the time originally planned for emergencies was all useless, and it came much earlier than originally imagined, so the guide and Zhang Wubing did not urge everyone, but really like everyone Like traveling together, enjoy the scenery along the way leisurely.

Many homestays also hang small folk ornaments for sale at the door, and the bright colors are very eye-catching.

Song Ci seldom came to this undeveloped tourist attraction, and was also attracted by these simple but old-fashioned handmade fabrics, so he leaned forward and asked the proprietress for the price.

Because he was afraid that the young master didn't have any money in his pocket, An Nanyuan followed him consciously, ready to act as the young master's temporary wallet at any time.

Seeing that Song Ci was interested, a third-tier male celebrity among the guests also came up and pointed to these small objects of different colors to explain to Song Ci.

The male star seemed to be familiar with these. Song Ci just looked at the beautiful patterns of these fabrics, but he was able to tell the meaning of each pattern, and even the matching of different colors.

"White and yellow are not liked here in the south, because they like to use yellow and white chrysanthemums when sweeping tombs and offering sacrifices here, so after a long time, people say that this is the color of death, and they reject it. "

The male celebrity pointed to the colorful fabric that Song Ci held in his hand, and said with a smile, "Like the one you hold in your hand, it means peace and longevity, so it won't be yellow and white."

"But if it's this."

The male celebrity pointed to another fabric pattern in the hands of the proprietress, and said: "This is a pattern for calming the mind, so a small amount of white is used to represent peace, and yellow is used to represent blessings."

Song Ci looked suspiciously at the fabric in his hand. He didn't know why there were so many rumors about an accessory, but he was very polite and didn't question it when he saw the male star talking about it with his eyes shining.

Although the young master has a bad temper, he still won't spoil the interest of others.

Even though Song Ci listened to him, and was a little impatient with the male star's science-like tirade, he still kept making monophonic responses in a very face-saving manner.

The proprietress looked at the male star in surprise: "Little brother, how do you know so much?"

"I have been working in a hotel here for more than ten years, and this is the first time I know such a detailed statement."

The proprietress smiled and said, "I feel like I'm the customer, and you are the seller, brother."

The male star stopped talking, suddenly realized that he seemed to be talking too much, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

The proprietress has dealt with all kinds of teachers and seniors all year round, and she has also seen the embarrassment of the male star, but she sincerely decided that the male star is knowledgeable, and she felt a little guilty for a while.

Immediately, she waved her hand cheerfully, calling for everyone to watch the various program groups not far away, and let everyone see if they liked it. In order to thank this little brother for his explanation, she came to give away all of them today.

The guests cheered and came over happily, curious to see what Song Ci was looking for.

After all, the young master of the Song family has never seen any international luxury brand couture, but he has been picking at the entrance of the hotel for so long.

Song Ci's eyes were dead: ... ... It's crowded, stay away!

It was Zhao Zhen who had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled out Song Ci who was surrounded by the guests, saving the delicate puppet cat from being messed up with its noble fur.

Song Ci looked up at Zhao Zhen unhappily.

Zhao Zhen: "?"

He patted his head inexplicably, wondering what he did wrong, which made the young master unhappy.

Song Ci stomped his feet angrily: "The style I picked is still hanging there! Fool, go and take it out!"

Zhao Zhen had no choice but to rely on his long arms and legs to squeeze into the crowd again.

It's not that everyone is short of this small ornament, but the smiling and hearty appearance of the proprietress makes people feel good at first glance, and the small folk pendant given by others is also a kindness, so that everyone has a good opinion of Changshou Village before they arrive at Changshou Village. Got a good impression.

When Lu Xingxing was happy, he ran the train with his mouth full. The elder sister was long and the elder sister was short, calling the proprietress. The rainbow fart on her mouth could almost go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. Even though the proprietress knew that the young man was praising herself, she still laughed. You can't keep your mouth shut.

The handsome young man called her sister sweetly, and said that she was a flower that bloomed in the mountains. How could this make her unhappy.

An Nan, who was originally here as a wallet, wanted to pay, but was rejected by the proprietress.

"I see that you all have cameras, are you shooting a promotional video?"

The proprietress smiled and said: "You guys should publicize Changshou Village well. My business is also good here. I am too happy. Why do you want your money?"

"Don't you young people pay attention to personality now?" The proprietress said, straightening her collar, with a proud little look: "I'll make myself a... er, what, enthusiastic and generous Does the image appeal to tourists?"

The proprietress has been running a homestay for a long time, living a leisurely life in the mountains, and rarely pays attention to things on the Internet, so she doesn't know what the "99 Days of Heartbeat" program is, and she doesn't know that the people in front of her are in the live broadcast.

However, she generously said that she wanted to create a persona for herself, which surprised the audience, and suddenly felt that the proprietress was very interesting.

It makes people feel uncomfortable to set up a person in secret, but when you say it outright, it suddenly becomes cute.

All of a sudden, the bullet screens were filled with the folklore of "Going to Changshou Village, you must go to my sister's house", "My sister looks really good-natured hahaha".

An Nanyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't reject the proprietress, so he had no choice but to put away his wallet.

"The proprietress must have a booming business."

He said sincerely: "I guess people who watch our show will like the character design of the proprietress, it's really, really great."

Surrounded by a group of young people with excellent looks, and there is Lu Xingxing, who has a sweet mouth and blows rainbow farts that can circle the world three times, the proprietress was amused and laughed.

She smiled and looked at the male star who was still introducing the fabric to the guests, and asked curiously: "Brother, from your accent, you seem to be from a southern region, right? Where is your hometown?"

A look of nostalgia flashed across the male star's face.

He was brought up by his grandma when he was a child, and then he went to the city, and then entered the entertainment industry until now, his accent has long been lost, and now he suddenly speaks his hometown dialect, and he also forgets his words.

But he didn't expect that his accent could still be recognized by the people in his hometown.

For a moment, the male star suddenly had a feeling that he had never left, and he reconnected with his hometown after a long absence.

"I lived in the south when I was a child, and was picked up by my parents later."

The male star smiled and said, "My hometown is not far from here, and my accent should be similar to that here."

Hearing that the male star was from the southern region, the hotel staff sitting next to him came over curiously and spoke a bunch of local dialect.

What the male star heard—"Ji Li Gu Lu Ji Li Gu Lu."

There was a daze on his face, and he smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, my hometown is separated from here by a few mountains, so I really don't understand."

Although the hotel staff felt sorry, they waved their hands indifferently and switched to Mandarin: "Hey, it's normal. The customs are different on the south side of the mountain. It's normal if you don't understand."

After the male star introduced what each pattern represented, everyone also picked their favorite fabrics and returned to the team satisfied.

The male star asked the proprietress curiously: "I know this because my grandma told me that she would also make this, but these fabrics are probably going to be lost, why do you have so many here?"

And most importantly, male stars marvel at how accurate the fabrics are.

His grandma can be regarded as a respected old man in the village, and she knows the traditional customs very well. That's why she was able to rescue him in time when he encountered a ghost when he was a child, and taught him so much folklore knowledge of the villagers.

But that was many years ago.

Ever since his grandmother died and he was picked up by his parents, he has never seen such a well-woven folk ornament. Even many descendants would accidentally use the wrong color or weave the wrong pattern.

But what the male star saw from the proprietress was exquisite and accurate, as if his grandma had woven it herself.

This made him curious about the origin of these fabrics.

The proprietress didn't think there was anything to hide, even if the other party knew about her source of goods, it wouldn't create any competition for her.

Besides, she just felt sorry for the two sisters, so she accepted the handicrafts they brought and gave them the money directly, thinking that such small things are not easy to sell anyway, so she took it as a good deed .

To be liked by these people in the program group, the proprietress feels as if her folk customs have been affirmed by others, and she will give it away as soon as she is happy, and the small ones don't have much money, so it makes a good relationship.

But when the male star asked who made these fabrics, the proprietress hesitated, wondering if she should name the two sisters.

After all, looking at the shabby clothes they wore, and the way they sneaked in every time, it seemed that they didn't want to be discovered.

She said it was nothing, but she was afraid that if the lives of the two sisters would be disturbed...

After thinking about it, the proprietress said: "It was given to me by the people in the village behind the mountain. I want to make some handicrafts to subsidize my family, and I can exchange it for some money."

The male star thanked him with a smile. Apart from feeling that these customs have not been lost, and that there are still people in Happy Mountain who remember these things, he didn't think much about it.

Yan Shixun saw that everyone ran to the hotel like having fun, and even the relatively calm variety show cafes went over, and suddenly felt a headache and pressed his temples.

Why is it more like a spring outing for elementary school students?

So what is he, a kindergarten teacher?

Zhang Wubing originally wanted to join in, but after all, the camera is on now, and the staff are all watching him waiting for him to direct. He is still at work, so he is embarrassed to do things that will damage the "director's majesty". , I could only crane my neck and watch eagerly, with envy on my face.

Yan Shixun was speechless: "Go if you want."

Zhang Wubing was like a dog locked in a cage, looking enviously at his friends playing outside the cage.

Hearing Yan Shixun's words, Zhang Wubing took two steps forward, but after thinking about it, he held back.

"no need."

When Zhang Wubing was talking, he was staring fixedly at the brightly colored fabric in Lu Xingxing's hands, his eyes were full of duplicity.

The audience in front of the main camera noticed the interaction here and laughed like crazy.

[Brother Yan is like a stable patriarch, Xiaobing is like an eldest son who is trying to show his maturity. ]

[Pfft, the sick baby's saliva is about to flow out, like a kindergarten kid who didn't get any sugar. ]

[However, I just listened to the explanation on the split screen over there, and I was so moved that I wanted to own it. ]

[Remember Changshou Village in a small notebook, you can consider visiting here next time, and buy that fabric by the way, it looks really nice. ]

As soon as a few tourists staying in the hotel went out, they saw this group of people holding cameras. Some of them recognized that this was the hottest variety show recently, and they couldn't help coming over happily after a moment of daze. Excitedly asked if I could sign a group photo.

Yan Shixun originally wanted to refuse, he didn't think he had any need to sign autographs for others, and he was not a star.

He was thinking this way, and when he casually turned his head to catch someone to sign this person, he found that everyone was playing crazy, and only him and Zhang Wubing were standing here.

Zhang Wubing could see Yan Shixun's reluctance, and wanted to come over to sign this person.

But this person looked at Zhang Wubing in confusion: "Excuse me, who are you?"

Zhang Wubing:! ! !I'm so worried bro!

Zhang Wubing was blown into a ball of unknown matter, Yan Shixun sneered and threw him to the other side, but he had no choice but to sigh, took the pen and paper handed over by the other party, and casually drew a talisman on the paper Handed it back again.

The oats in front of Yan Shixun's split screen: [? ? ? ]

[Wooooow Brother Yan's autograph, I really want it too. ]

[This ghost character... wait!This is the talisman!Brother Yan drew a talisman for him? ]

[Shocked, is it true that this operation is a bit out of line. ]

[Pfft, as expected of Brother Yan, everyone else signed their signatures seriously or just drew a stick figure, but only ours signed, which is a talisman. ]

When that person got Yan Shixun's signature, he was a little confused for a moment.

He didn't really like this show or Yan Shixun so much, he only knew the existence of this show after watching it twice.

Out of a mentality of "Look, he's a big star! Although I don't know who he is, but if the opportunity is rare, it's a loss if you don't have an autograph", so he wanted an autograph.

But I didn't expect... What is the operation of directly drawing symbols? ?

Yan Shixun also saw the outdoor clothes this man was wearing, and asked strangely, "Are you still here to climb the mountain in early winter?"

The guide just said that it is very cold in the mountains this season, and it is more difficult if you are camping.

That person lacked interest at first, and wanted to turn around and go back to his teammate to go with him.But when he heard that Yan Shixun was curious about his professional field, he regained his interest and explained: "It's worth coming here no matter what season it is."

The person introduced that Changshou Village is more like a holy place for mountaineering backpackers than the tourist attractions that normal tourists would choose.

Because from the very beginning, the reputation of Changshou Village came from backpackers. Before it was developed, it was also a route explored by them who like to travel freely.

"Changshou Village is beautiful all year round, but we think there are tourists in other seasons, so we chose this season to come, it is quiet."

The man said cheerfully: "Besides, the few of us here want to stay here for a while. It's inconvenient when there are many tourists."

Many people will come to Changshou Village, not only because of its beautiful scenery, but also because of the reputation of "Longevity" that Changshou Village has always had.

Some people who got sick but couldn't be cured would want to come here to try their luck and use the water and soil here to cure their illnesses.

The cancer patient who did this at the beginning was dissuaded by many people, saying that he might as well go to a reliable hospital.

But the patient had been tortured to the point of emaciation, and the money in his hand could not support him to continue the treatment, so he tried his luck with the hope of dying.

Unexpectedly, after a few months, the patient who left Changshou Village again looked radiant, as if he had recovered from his illness.

He happily told others that it was Changshou Village that cured his disease, and he felt that his whole body and soul had been purified, so this time he wanted to deal with the affairs outside the mountain, leave all the money to his wife and children, and then A person enters the mountain and never comes out again.

Others questioned in surprise, and the patient just said that it was beneficial to his disease.

Then the patient returned to Changshou Village, where he really settled down as he said, and no one saw him again.

His wife and children originally wanted to visit him, but the mountain road was difficult to walk and easy to get lost. After a few times of tossing, he finally gave up.

Some people also questioned whether he knew that his time was short and he couldn't bear to hurt his family, so he said this, in fact, he was looking for a place to die.

But after other patients heard about this incident, they also tried to go to Changshou Village. When they came back, they were the same as the previous patient, saying that their illness was cured, and Changshou Village was true. Decided to settle down in Changshou Village.

It has been passed around like this, and many people have no doubts about Changshou Village, thinking that the mountains and rivers there are good.

Among the backpackers who met the program group, there was also a patient like this. His family was emptied because of medical treatment. He couldn't bear to hurt his family, so he came to Changshou Village after confessing.

"We all come here to recuperate physically and mentally, and only that old brother is here to treat illnesses."

The person who came to get Yan Shixun's signature smiled and said, "I asked the people in the village to help us find an empty house, and we are about to enter the mountain."

The man said with emotion: "After coming to Changshou Village, I realized that this is the original appearance of life."

After he finished speaking, several other people who came over with their bags on their backs nodded their heads in agreement.

Yan Shixun frowned, feeling weird.

A tourist place...why is it regarded as a holy place for the soul?

Zhang Wubing nodded understandingly: "I understand, it's like those people who go to plateau areas, saying that they are the closest to the sky and purify their souls."

I have never heard of Yan Shixun who has such a way to purify his body and mind: "..."

In the scriptures he read, there was not a single sentence that said so.Where did you all see this statement?Does it really work?

Yan Shixun was skeptical, but after all, it was someone else's choice, and he would not interfere, so he nodded and took two steps back, ignoring it.

It was just that when the seriously ill man walked past Yan Shixun, he could clearly see the deep sunken eye sockets of the man, the whole Yintang was as black as if he hadn't washed his face for several years after digging coal, even the original His face was covered by black air.

It is clearly a sign of death.

Yan Shixun was stunned for a moment, then pinched his finger for divination, and found that this person was indeed terminally ill and had exhausted his family's money.

But these people swear that Longevity Village can cure diseases...

There are also testimonies from the experiences of those patients who came here admiringly.

Yan Shixun's eyes darkened slightly, and his gaze followed the group of people away.

"Brother Yan, don't you want to pick one?"

Bai Shuang happily walked back with a beautiful fabric and said, "It's really beautiful. I never thought that handmade things could be so exquisite. I'll hang them at home when I go back."

Song Ci's initial interest in fabrics disappeared because of the crowd chattering and chattering, but he looked at the trinkets in his hands, and suddenly raised his head and asked Zhang Wubing in bewilderment: "Big illness, your Binzhou University graduation certificate Did you buy it?"

Zhang Wubing: "???"

I asked you to provoke you, why do you question me so suddenly?

Song Ci was speechless: "Don't you think, this item is very suitable for the program group to buy back, and don't you give it a lottery on social accounts?"

"In this way, other people who did not win the prize will have a sense of regret. The southern region can take advantage of the trend to launch this product as a cultural and creative product, stimulate the economy of the southern region, and provide job opportunities for many family workers. And most importantly Importantly, the audience of the show will also become more sticky because of this small activity."

Zhang Wubing was stunned.

He originally wanted to criticize him back, but he didn't expect Song Ci's words to be so reasonable. He never thought it could be like this, so he suddenly doubted himself a little bit.

Did I really buy my diploma?

Zhang Wubing fell into self-doubt.

The director's team nodded frantically with sparkling eyes, and the assistant director also walked to the hotel, wanting to ask if this can be purchased in large quantities.

The proprietress had a hard time: "The people who send these handicrafts come here at irregular times. Sometimes they come once a year, and sometimes they come in a few days."

She was afraid that the assistant director would think that she was being stingy and didn't share the source of goods, so she hurriedly said: "This item is not worth a lot, and they are here to exchange money to buy some food. After all, girls always have some necessities when they grow up..."

The proprietress accidentally mentioned the two sisters, she patted her mouth in annoyance, and immediately changed her words: "If you want more, you probably don't have it. After all, people are not machines."

The assistant director didn't care about any girls. In his opinion, such exquisite handicrafts were made by girls in the village, so he didn't realize the cover-up of the proprietress.

On the contrary, Yan Shixun, who had just walked over, heard the word girl and stored it in his memory habitually.

"Miss Boss, let me ask you, people like this..."

Yan Shixun pointed to the backs of the group of backpackers who had already set off: "Do they often come in winter?"

Although the proprietress is not a local, she has been a homestay here for more than ten years relying on the scenic spots of Changshou Village, so she knows it well.

"Brother, if you ask these few, it's the first time I've seen them. But if you ask backpackers, there is no shortage of them in Changshou Village all year round."

The proprietress said with a smile: "I have met many people like this. They are different from tourists. Tourists leave as soon as they come. They will think that the environment of Changshou Village is good and they will consider settling here."

"Didn't someone come here to settle here more than ten years ago, and they posted some blogs to record their lives. Speaking of which, I was thinking about doing business here because of that blogger, but he stopped updating later, and I didn't." See him again."

The proprietress said with emotion: "Over the years, there have been more and more people. Some are because of the pressure, some are looking for a place to die, and want to gamble on whether they can cure their diseases. But these people really settled in Changshou Village. Well, I haven't seen them come out of the mountain in these years."

The employee next to him joked: "It's like a hermit."

The proprietress smiled and said, "Almost, but I'm a businessman who needs to live, so I can't understand their realm haha."

The employee was about to say something when suddenly his eyes lit up, he got up from the small bench, and trotted towards the direction behind Yan Shixun.

"Boss, I'll carry it."

Yan Shixun heard the sound and looked around, and saw a tanned man walking over.

The man was wearing local folk costumes, with two muscular arms exposed in early winter, as if his blood was hot and he was not afraid of the cold.

He was carrying two large buckets in each hand, and a huge bag on his back, from which some soil and crops were faintly exposed.

After the employee took the bucket, the man took a long breath and wiped his sweat with a sweat towel.

But Yan Shixun didn't see the reflection of sweat on his head.

The proprietress' attention was also attracted, and she asked with a smile, "Is the journey going well?"

The man nodded, but his eyes were sad: "The phone can't take a video, and there is no evidence to prove that I am really fresh stream water. Alas, when the water is sent out, if those people say that it is useless to leave a bad review, our online store The ratings are going to be lower again."

The proprietress comforted: "It's okay, let's not do anything wrong, and just have a clear conscience. If others can't understand, there's nothing we can do, right?"

The man was comforted and stretched his brows and eyes.

He turned around and saw Yan Shixun and the others, and he smiled and said welcome, but the proprietress gave him a slap in the face, saying that they were going to Changshou Village, not staying here.

The man suddenly realized, and then smiled and said to Yan Shixun: "Then you have come to the right place, Changshou Village is a good place, I won't feel comfortable if I don't go there for a few days."

"If you have any illness or feel uncomfortable, go to Changshou Village and stay for a while, and I guarantee that all your illnesses will disappear."

The man patted himself on the chest frankly, confirming it with a simple and honest look.

The proprietress was annoyed, she said that there is no way to curse someone else for being sick, and then she turned around and apologized to Yan Shixun in embarrassment.

The man was also cheerful and not angry, saying that he was stupid and couldn't speak.

Seeing the warm relationship between the husband and wife, Yan Shixun smiled slightly, nodded to them, then turned and left the hotel without disturbing their relationship.

It just so happened that the guide over there was also calling everyone to set off, saying that it was just the right time to enter the mountain, and it would be dark if it was later.

The mountain road was difficult to walk, and everyone was carrying their own luggage, and the load quickly consumed their physical strength. Except for Zhao Zhenan Nanyuan, who had been exercising all year round, the others soon became out of breath.

But because they were given a small ornament before, everyone was in a good mood, and for a while they ignored the tiredness. They were still talking to each other with a smile, looking at the fabric in each other's hands, and curiously asked each other to choose this one. What is the meaning, why did you choose this meaning.

After entering the mountain, because Yan Shixun had been to the southerly area long ago, he had a good understanding of the mountain here, so there was no surprise, and he dealt with the difficult and dangerous terrain with ease.

When others were crossing the river with trousers in their hands, Yan Shixun's figure was as light as a swallow, and he landed on the opposite bank with his long legs. Then he put his hands in his coat pockets and looked at Looking at the difficult appearance of everyone.

Song Ci gritted his teeth: "Brother Yan, do you know that you are in need of a beating now? It's like when everyone was tired during military training in college, and there were people watching the excitement."

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible to beat me up, as long as you have the strength."

Song Ci: "..."

He deeply realized that some people deserve to be beaten because they are not strong enough to offend others.But Yan Shixun's strength is almost not that of a normal person... Only others can bear it, and you can't mess with it at all.

After all, you can't beat it!

hateful.

The young master's face was blushing, but he could only endure it, and continued to bury his head in looking at the road.

The boulders in the stream are slippery, and if you don't pay attention, you will fall into the water. Song Ci doesn't want to get his clothes wet in such a cold weather. Once he gets sick, he will be a burden in this kind of mountain.

Zhao Zhen held back a smile while reaching out his hand to lend strength to Song Ci.

The guide comforted: "It's okay, just get used to it, there are still more than [-] times such a difficult road ahead."

Everyone: "..."

Are you so consoling! !

When everyone was sighing, Yan Shixun's eyes fell on Ye Li.

After getting off the car, Ye Li's mood didn't seem to be too high, and his face was always gloomy with no warmth.

Although Ye Li has never been a good-tempered person, because of his differential treatment in front of Yan Shixun, Yan Shixun, who has seen his two different emotions, can distinguish his true thoughts.

Ye Li... is angry.

Yan Shixun frowned and asked, "Uncomfortable? Did you see something?"

Is it something that will make ghosts and gods unhappy?

Ye Li's thin lips moved, but he only said in a deep voice, "No, I just remembered an unpleasant memory."

That was many years ago...before meeting Shi Xun at the market.

Now that his thoughts have changed, there is no need to let the memory of the past interfere with his current judgment.

Ye Li's gaze passed across the steep mountain indifferently, and finally fell back on Yan Shixun.

He saw the subtle worry in Yan Shixun's eyes, and the bad mood just now disappeared suddenly.

"Let's go."

Ye Li smiled.

Finally, under the encouragement and encouragement of the guide, everyone passed through the more than twenty difficult mountain roads, crossed the mountain forest and crossed the creek, and finally arrived at Changshou Village.

Seeing the village from a distance, Lu Xingxing sat down on the ground without strength, like a husky who had been sneaked into the eyes, and said nothing and didn't want to move.

"It's easy for you, but look at me!"

Lu Xingxing patted his backpack with a "crack! Crack!" and shouted angrily, "This is a backpack full of books, books! The heaviest and most difficult thing to carry!"

Song Ci was speechless: "Who made you recite it?"

Lu Xingxing: "My master is going to beat me to death, how dare I not recite it!"

Yan Shixun walked leisurely with his long legs, walked past Lu Xingxing, and made a cheering fist gesture to him in a good mood.

"Knowledge is power, Song Daochang worked hard."

Lu Xingxing: "..."

The person who wants to be beaten the most can't be beaten!

The guide cheerfully said: "Everyone wait here for a while, I will call the villagers to come here."

Except for Yan Shixun, everyone else waved their hands feebly, they just wanted to find a bed and lie down quickly, they almost didn't even have the energy to say a word.

……

In the homestay, the proprietress was packing up the dishes after dinner.

When she saw her husband left a full bowl of soup, the proprietress gave a strange "Huh?"

Didn't take a sip, isn't today's soup not good?

She tried it puzzled, and found that the taste was okay. She was puzzled and asked her husband, "I'll make you a different kind of soup?"

The man who had just chopped a pile of firewood straightened up, wiped the sweat off his brow, and waved his hand: "No, I drank a lot of water when I went to Changshou Village, so I'm not thirsty."

The proprietress looked at the big teacup next to the man's hand. The water poured into it was also full and hadn't been touched.

Don't you feel thirsty after doing so much physical work?

The proprietress was surprised, but she didn't turn around, she just nodded and walked back.

When passing by the water bucket, the proprietress remembered that some people in the online shop had commented that raising fish would raise them to death.

She took a sip by herself, and wondered, there is no problem, how could it be.