"That's right! I've already processed all the photos we played in Beihai, and I'll post them to the group when I get back to iFi, and you can claim them yourself when the time comes!" Cheng Yan said suddenly.

"Okay!" Tang Qingying said, and asked again, "Can you claim someone else's?"

"No!" Cheng Yan glared at her.

"You secretly downloaded it and no one knows, why do you still ask, isn't this uncomfortable? Cheng Yun said.

"That's it!" Tang Qingying nodded.

Everyone gradually approached the peach blossom forest on the mountainside, probably because the sun was so good, they even sweated a little.

is different from what I imagined, this peach blossom forest is not so quiet, but has a voice-

Leading to the peach blossom forest is a loess path, about a meter wide, on both sides of the path there are some nearby villagers set up some small stalls, scattered stalls there are a dozen, selling oranges, drinks, snacks and some knick-knacks. It can be seen that there are still quite a lot of people coming here for spring outings, so that the nearby villagers have begun to earn money from tourists.

"Whew...... It's finally here!" Tang Qingying felt that she hadn't walked so far for a long time since she had the little yellow car.

"There are people. Cheng Yan was a little surprised.

"yes, I knew we wouldn't bring so many drinks, and we have to sell them here. Tang Qingying said and glanced at Cheng Yun and Yin Nuxia, "Brother-in-law is already very tired from carrying it for so long." ”

"Why don't you feel sorry for Sister Yin Dan?" Cheng Yan said coldly.

"Because...... Because Sister Yin Dan has a lot of strength!"

"Humph!"

"Okay, don't make any noise, let's find a flat place in the woods and sit down. Cheng Yun said.

"Over there. The little girl pointed weakly in the direction and plucked up the courage to say, "There are fewer people, be quieter." ”

"Good!"

Not long after, everyone walked to the peach blossom forest, put down their backpacks between a few peach trees, cleaned up the weeds, spread the cloth on the ground, and then sat cross-legged.

Yin Nuxia suddenly shouted: "I'll turn a peach for you!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at her.

I saw that Yin Nuxia lowered her head, closed her eyes tightly and silently recited a few incantations, and then stretched out her hand like lightning to dig on the branch above her head, and when she withdrew her hand, she was already holding a big and red peach in her hand.

"Dangdang! peach!" she shouted.

“……”

There was silence in the peach forest.

After a while, Lady Yin blinked her eyes and asked, "How is it?"

Everyone looked at each other, but there was still no sound.

After a while, Cheng Yan sat down and moved to Cheng Yun's side, stretched his hand into the backpack next to Cheng Yun, and said, "I'll change a pot helmet for you." ”

Brush it up.

She took out a pot helmet, then quickly went to the side of the peach tree branch and shook it, and said lightly: "How is it? ”

Looking down, she added, "There's also a plastic bag." ”

Yin Nuxia stared at her blankly-

This man...... Why don't you recite a mantra!

Seeing this, Tang Qingying also moved to Cheng Yun's side, reached into his backpack and fumbled for a while, and shouted, "I'll turn you into a Sprite!"

"Dangdang! Sprite!"

"There was sprite on the peach tree. Cheng Yan said expressionlessly.

"Okay, naïve!" Cheng Yun said helplessly.

"It was Sister Yin Dan who started first. Tang Qingying said.

"Hmm. Cheng Yan nodded lightly.

"Are you the same as her?" Cheng Yun said.

"Yes, are you the same as me?" Yin Nuxia also said indignantly - she finally came up with an idea to tease everyone, but she didn't expect that not only was it debunked by everyone in an instant, but it didn't have the effect of 'teasing' at all.

Cheng Yan and Tang Qingying lowered their heads and were silent.

Then Cheng Yan and Yu Dian took out the things in the two backpacks and put them on the tablecloth.

There are a couple of disposable paper cups, a large bottle of Sprite and a few other drinks.

There are the fried dumplings, sushi and pot helmets that Cheng Yun made this morning, the cake they bought in the supermarket last night, and the duck neck and duck rack that Cheng Yan loves to eat, which are the staple food.

There are potato chips, beef jerky and small dried fish, a few lollipops, fruit and dried fruit, and it is a snack.

There are also selfie sticks, paper towels, power banks, and garbage bags, which can be said to be very well prepared.

And they sat down and began to eat.

Cheng Yan was holding a pot helmet in one hand and nibbling on it, and holding a mobile phone in the other, as if editing a video, repeating a piece of music that Cheng Yun sounded a little familiar with but couldn't remember what it was called.

Click!

Cheng Yan bit down on a large pot helmet, and the dry and brittle crumbs fell on the white cloth.

Cheng Yun hurriedly stared at her and asked with some expectation, "How does it taste?"

After that, he added: "I made it all morning, if it doesn't taste good, I won't make it in the future!"

The implication is that you have to praise me!

Cheng Yan glanced at him lightly and said, "It can be said that it is delicious, among all the pot helmets I have eaten, except for Li Jing's cooking, there is nothing more delicious than this." ”

She suddenly missed the pot helmet made by the person named Li Jing.

"How far is it from Li Jing?" Cheng Yun continued.

"Enough is enough. Cheng Yan reminded, she bit the pot helmet again, and bit out a crescent moon.

The pot helmet I just made this morning is covered in my bag, and now it is still a little warm, and the shell is still crispy and crispy, of course, it is certainly not as crispy and fragrant as it just came out of the oven, but it is still delicious.

"Okay. Cheng Yun was also very content.

This is the first time he has made a pot helmet, and he has never done it before, but he often watches General Li do it. Although his craftsmanship is not as good as General Li or other people who specialize in selling pot helmets, he is better at using more materials and making more fine works, so he is still quite confident in the taste of the pot helmets he makes. This is also the reason why many people who are not as good as restaurant chefs may not be as good as the taste of the dishes they cook at home.

Not long after, Cheng Yan sent out the video he had just taken.

A group of people who are always shouting 'why hasn't the author updated' finally saw the little Lori's Wang Yan again.

But this time, some people's focus seems to be different.

"What song?"

"Ask for the name of the song!"

"It's like a cappella, marked as the author's original soundtrack, could it be sung by the author?"

"Song Title, Song Title!

"Being a fan, this music is really good, soothing and gentle, with a bit of a lazy tone, with little Lori walking in such a beautiful landscape, it's a perfect match!"

"I really want to have a cat like a little Lori, who runs with her without a leash. ”

Cheng Yan was stunned, but he didn't expect someone to fall in love with this music for the first time.

Admittedly, with her discerning ears, she also thinks this song is very good, but firstly, it is not perfectly produced, and secondly, it is not a complete song, so it is a bit unexpected for her to be able to gain fans in just ten seconds.

This is the last time Cheng Qiuya came to talk to the little mage about the tune, she recorded it with her mobile phone next to her.

It is Cheng Qiuya's cappella, with only guitar accompaniment.

Cheng Yan was stunned, thinking that he was about to become a fan of 10 million, so he still commented below: "Don't ask again, this is Cheng Qiuya's "Chasing the Wind". It hasn't been officially released yet, and it's estimated that everyone will be able to search for it on the Internet in a few days. ”

After a few seconds, she received a few more replies, and the comment she had posted first had already been pinned to the top of the like.

So Cheng Yan replied helplessly: "Don't ask me why I can hear this song that hasn't been released yet, Cheng Qiuya is a Jinguan, and so am I, Cheng Qiuya's surname is Cheng, and my surname is Cheng, she is a cousin of mine, understand××?

After she finished sending it, she put down her phone, took a long breath, and stuffed all the pot helmet into her mouth.

It's already noon, and the sun is a little hotter than in the morning, but the sun in early spring is always gentle, and it will only make people feel warm and comfortable, not uncomfortable.

The place they were looking for was almost unpopular, very quiet, surrounded by peach blossoms, and occasionally a gust of spring breeze blew through the peach blossoms with lower petals, falling into the cup of Sheng Sprite of the Yin Woman, causing a circle of ripples that were almost invisible to the naked eye.

The faint scent of flowers lingers all around, and the breeze is very comfortable, making people feel like they want to lie down and sleep.

I saw Tang Qingying pick up a plastic cup of rice wine, insert the straw into it with a pop, hold it up and say, "A glass of wine in Taoli Chunfeng, come, let's have a drink!"

Cheng Yan frowned and said, "This poem is not good, the feelings are too deep, change it." ”

"That'...... The peach blossoms on the human face are red!"

"It's not good!"

"Peach Blossom Lake is a thousand feet deep!"

"What the hell ......?"

"Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery, Peach Blossom Fairy is beautiful, and his name is Tang Yaoyao!"

“…… Change again!"

"Momo...... The peach is dying...... "Tang Qingying is running out of words.

"It's too perfunctory, change it again!"

Tang Qingying hesitated for a few words, and said dejectedly: "Change ...... Can't change it. ”

Yin Nuxia tilted her head, as if she had only now figured out the meaning of the first sentence of Tang Qingying's recitation, and asked: "Why is this sentence not good, Taoli Spring Breeze and porridge wine, I think this sentence is very ...... Very...... Sounds good!"

"This knowledge is not something you can bear, Sister Yin Dan. Cheng Yan said lightly.

"What! I'm smart!" said Yin Nuxia.

"A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. After Cheng Yan read out this poem, she glanced at the Yin Nuxia who was a little dazed, and explained, "The first half of the sentence is a good memory of the past, and the second half of the sentence is a feeling of the bleak status quo." Probably the author said to his friend, recalling the days when we drank wine and chatted with peach and plum in the spring breeze in those years, how beautiful it was!"

"But I didn't expect that I would be down-and-out later, full of wind and rain, and it has been ten years since I was separated. ”

"In the past ten years, on every night washed by rain, I lit an oil lamp alone, facing the darkness alone, and I often thought of the past with you. ”

“……”

Yin Nuxia was stunned for a moment before she sighed: "Ah...... That's what it means!"

Down-and-out rivers and lakes, weathered the wind and rain, a farewell of ten years.

Raising the Sprite in her hand, the cold porridge soup in her hand, facing the spring breeze, looking at the pink peach blossoms, she suddenly remembered her old friends.

Those ...... People who don't know what they've spent their lives until they die.