Bridal chamber!

Hearing these two words, Shang Yang suddenly became full of passion and energy, and the purpose of coming out to travel was to compensate Sister Feng and accompany her to relax, but the real purpose was not to find a place in the wilderness and where no one would disturb her, so that she could completely become her own woman?

"If you're kidding, I'll jump off the cliff!" Shang Yang replied solemnly.

"Haha"

Sister Feng smiled heartily, she didn't say that she was joking, she didn't say that she wasn't joking, but it could be clearly seen from the expression on her face that she had lost the sadness just now, and she became excited, and she was like an arrow.

"If you dare to lie to me, knock me out with a stick and tie it to the bed... Three days and three nights!" Shang Yang swore viciously in his heart, and then hurried to catch up.

The two are fast.

Come to the foot of the cliff.

Shang Yang looked at the ladder in front of him, and was terrified, this is really a ladder, the material is iron, similar to the scaffolding in the construction site, each level is about twenty-five centimeters, in essence, it is not so vertical, but... The inclination angle is also more than 70 degrees, looking up from the bottom, which is in line with the sentence: Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky...

There are also protective measures to climb Huashan, and here, it can only be done with bare hands.

"Don't dare to go up?"

Feng Xuanyin stood next to him, smiling.

"Is there anything in this world that I don't dare to go on?" Shang Yang replied stiffly, in fact, his heart was indeed empty, just now he just relied on a passion to rush over, and after the passion, there was a lot of chicken feathers.

"Then you're on... You take the lead, I'll follow," Sister Feng urged, hugging her shoulders.

Shang Yang didn't know why, for the first time, he felt that Sister Feng's apricot eyes were so annoying, he couldn't wait to buckle them down, raised his hand to live on the ladder, shook it vigorously, didn't move, and it was quite strong.

But he still asked: "What should I do if this thing is broken, you see that it is rusty, and it seems that it can't be strong!"

"When I was a child, the ladder I used to go up and down the mountain was made of wood, and I didn't break it," Sister Feng responded, hugged her shoulders and asked, "Do you dare to go up?"

"Dare!"

Shang Yang gritted his teeth angrily, and then said: "Don't say it's a ladder, even if you stand in front of me, it's all right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that the situation was wrong, as if he had said what was in his heart, he quickly took a step back and stared at Sister Feng cautiously.

Feng Xuanyin's face turned red, but he didn't make a move, twisted his face to the other side, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up!"

Shang Yang's first reaction was to untie his belt, but then he felt narrow-minded, so he had to grab his hands on the ladder, shouted in his heart, and began to climb up.

Feng Xuanyin saw him climb out of a distance of one position and followed closely.

After climbing for about ten minutes, the ladder reached the end, and there was a path carved out of the mountain, the road was not wide, about fifty centimeters, there was a guardrail next to it, it was just an iron root, and the other side of the iron pipe was the cliff, Shang Yang looked down, dizzy, the drop was not easy to judge, but it should be about 100 meters.

If it weren't for the good physical strength, the legs would be weak when you climbed here, and you would be crushed if you were not careful.

Shang Yang's heart was full of questions, and he couldn't figure out why he still lived in this harsh environment, and it was not good to move out? Where he couldn't survive, not to mention entering the city, even if he went out here, he would have to spend half his life if he went out here.

But he didn't ask, he didn't have the strength to speak.

Instead of talking, it's better to hurry up and go up...

Walking out of about twenty meters along the path, there is a platform, a platform of the mountain, which is not very wide, about three meters, and the area is about ten square meters, if this area is on the ground, anyone

dare to dance, but it is terrifying on the cliff.

Leaning against the mountain or a ladder, as well as below, as long as you continue to climb up, the distance of this ladder is relatively short, about fifty meters, and then there is a path carved out of the cliff.

Zigzag.

After three bends, his eyes finally crossed the horizon and he could see the house, at this moment, Shang Yang had a feeling of being reborn, and even had the urge to live on it for the rest of his life and not go down again.

"It's here!"

Feng Xuanyin's pace was still agile, he crossed past her, stood on the flat ground, looked at the village close at hand, and raised his hand to point to a house in the village in front of him: "There, there is my home!"

Shang Yang was out of breath, but she still looked in the direction of her finger, it was a pure wooden stilted building, similar to the inn she saw in the scenic area, but it was a little dilapidated, and the roof was paved with materials similar to straw.

The village in front of me is not very large, but it is very dense, dozens of stilted buildings are clustered together, and in front of it is an open space, similar to a square, surrounded by houses.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see it!"

Feng Xuan grabbed Shang Yang's arm excitedly and stepped forward quickly.

Shang Yang still wanted to sit on the ground and rest for a while, but she pulled him, so he had to step forward, cross the square in the middle, and stop in front of a stilted building next to it, under which there were gray ducks, and when he saw the stranger coming, he quacked.

Sister Feng shouted into the stilted building: "Gao Nong... Gao Nong..."

It's not these two words, it's just these two sounds.

Shang Yang stood next to him, accustomed to not being able to understand, after all, in many places in the south, villages one kilometer apart may not understand each other's dialects.

About a dozen seconds passed.

"Squeak..."

The door was opened, and out came a swarthy middle-aged man in a black vest, standing on top of the stilted building, seeing the two of them, staring extremely cautiously, after all, there may not be a new face in the village for a year, and now there are two, it is very strange.

"Abei... Abei..."

Feng Xuanyin was extremely excited when he saw him, standing in place, his legs couldn't stop beating, like a child, Shang Yang saw her like this for the first time, pointed to himself and said, "Miao Nasha, Miao Nasha..."

When the middle-aged man standing on the stilted tower heard this, his eyes suddenly dilated, and he was incredulous: "Miao Nasha?"

After speaking, he quickly ran down, grabbed Feng Xuanyin's hand with both hands, and looked up and down, his eyes full of concern from the elders.

Immediately afterwards, the two began to communicate in a dialect that Shang Yang did not understand.

Shang Yang was also helpless, but he really couldn't interject, so he could only smile on the side.

"Huh?" he raised his hand to wipe his tears, looked at Shang Yang, and let out a long sound from his mouth.

"Ah Bei, hello, my name is Shang Yang!" Shang Yang saw him come over, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand, although he didn't understand what he meant, but he must have introduced himself.

"Puff"

Feng Xuanyin suddenly laughed when he saw Shang Yang's serious name "Ah Bei", and explained: "Ah Bei is the meaning of uncle"

Then his face became shy, and he said, "Ah Bei... Post"

"Huh"

Hearing the word "post", the middle-aged man instantly became serious, and he began to look Shang Yang up and down, for fear of missing any details, Shang Yang, who looked at him like this, was embarrassed for a while, and whispered: "What does mail mean?"

"What do you mean by a fool!" Feng Xuanyin glanced at him.

But as long as you are not a fool, you know that you are not a fool.

"Huh"

The middle-aged man looked at it, and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Shang Yang's arm and wanted to fall over his shoulder.

Shang Yang hadn't figured out what was going on, but because of the boxer's reaction speed, he quickly stood up and put down the plate, and at the same time, hugged his waist with one hand and picked him up in response.

"Stop!"

Feng Xuan was worried that Shang Yang would throw him to the ground like throwing Dongdan, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him, grabbed Shang Yang and said, "This is my uncle, my uncle, my only relative!"

Shang Yang was stunned when he heard this, and thought that the uncle just now was just called, but he didn't expect it to be a kiss.

Instantly let go of your hand.

"Rong Rongrong..."The middle-aged man was not angry, but was full of smiles, and stretched out his thumb to Shang Yang, and then took Shang Yang's arm and walked towards the stilted building.

The building is not big, about forty square meters, divided into two rooms, inside is a bedroom, there is a bed, there is a TV and simple household appliances, and outside is the kitchen.

Let the two sit on the sofa and pour a glass of water for the two of them.

Then he exchanged a few words with Feng Xuanyin and ran out quickly.

"Can you stop talking about your nonsense in the future?"

Shang Yang finally found a chance to speak smoothly: "I don't understand at all, I feel isolated from the world..."

Feng Xuanyin smiled incomprehensibly, did not respond, and kept looking around, as if looking for memories of his youth.

"When will your uncle come back?"

Shang Yang didn't respond when he saw her, and he didn't get annoyed, but asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Your uncle!"

Feng Xuanyin has become extremely down-to-earth, not as Sister Feng as when she was in Yongcheng.

"Er..."Shang Yang was embarrassed by her yelling, thinking about it carefully, this did sound like a curse, and he groaned for a moment and showed a flattering smile: "Sister Feng, we can't talk and don't count, you said that when you go home, we will... Hey, we're home now, aren't we?"

Accompany her to trek through mountains and rivers and climb cliffs, and she must collect some interest.

Feng Xuanyin knew what he was thinking when he saw his slightly treacherous expression, his face turned red, he deliberately looked away, and then said: "There is one last level, as long as you can pass, I am your person..."

"What's the matter?" Shang Yang blurted out.

However, the voice just fell.

I heard dense footsteps outside the door, many, very urgent.

Shang Yang subconsciously stood up and looked out, and then looked, Sister Feng's uncle took the lead, followed by nearly 100 people, men, women and children, all of whom rushed to this stilted building and walked quickly.

"What is this?"

Shang Yang couldn't figure out what the situation was, and always felt that the situation was a little weird.

"Guess!"

Feng Xuan responded because of his incomprehension.

"Bang Dang"

The door was kicked open, and then I looked, the uncle walked in, followed by more than a dozen strong guys, who came over and surrounded Shang Yang without saying a word, some people lifted their feet, some people grabbed their hands, and lifted them up in the air like killing pigs during the New Year.

"What's the situation?"

Shang Yang was very confused and wanted to struggle, but depending on the situation, they didn't seem to have malicious intent.

"I'll know in a while!" Feng Xuanyin's face turned red and he pursed his lips and smiled.

After she finished speaking, these people carried him out of the doorway, and the moment she went out, a dozen women walked into the stilted building, all bursting into laughter.

Shang Yang was carried all the way to the edge of the cliff.

"Bang"

Placed on the ground, these strong men lined up in front of him, forming a human wall, all of them holding their arms and staring with interest.