Xiaoguo was a little curious, and asked with big eyes, "What is a snow pig." ”

"It's a prairie dog. He Wan'er explained, "Brown fur, big and round eyes, usually like to stand on two feet to stand up and let out the wind, and burrow in the hole whenever the wind blows." ”

"Mosca's snow boar is not afraid of people," the driver smiled, "as long as you have food in your hand, the snow boar will circle around you, and you won't be able to run." ”

"Wow, really?" Xiaoguo just searched for a picture of a marmot on his mobile phone, and was immediately attracted by the cute appearance of the little animal, and his face was full of eagerness.

At this moment, He Guaner understood that even the hesitant Xiaoguo wanted to take the road of Niubei Mountain. She sighed lightly, finally relieved, and said, "Okay, I believe in the craftsmanship of the driver." Also, it was said that only one place would be added to Niubei Mountain, and the route could not be changed. ”

Soho knew that the situation had been decided, so he snorted triumphantly and turned to talk to the two boys who were traveling with him.

He Wan'er only felt a nameless fire rising, sneered, and said to Su Ho's back: "The accommodation conditions on Niubei Mountain are not good, so don't complain about Miss Su when the time comes." ”

Hearing this, Su Ho turned around and glared at He Wan'er fiercely, unconcealing the hostility in the sneering eyes at the corners of his mouth.

Except for a temporary change of course, there were no other moths that night. In addition, in the two-person room that lived at night, He Waner and the honest Xiaoguo were in the same room, so they went to bed early.

After all, the road to Niubei Mountain is long and steep, and she has to take care of her spirits and deal with unexpected situations on the road.

On the second day, He Guaner's worries turned out to be a reality.

They set out from the county seat in the morning, all the way west over two mountains to Niubei Mountain, the result of the weather forecast is not accurate at all, let alone sunny, after lunch there was a light rain, and the drizzle to the top of the mountain pass, it became a cold snowflake.

More than half of the people in the car are southerners, and they rarely see snow, so they are very excited at this time, and even Soho, who is made of heaven and earth, took a lot of photos in the place where the wind and snow are large at the pass, but the driver and He Waner looked solemn.

"Master, can it be done?" He Wan'er asked, although the question had no end or end, but the driver clearly understood her concern.

"Drive slower!" the driver puffed off his cigarette butt and looked at the winding mountain road below, "I'm afraid that after going up the mountain, it will be foggy, and you won't be able to see anything." ”

After a short break, he got back on the road, but fortunately, what the driver said before was that he had been running for several years. He was obviously very familiar with the road conditions, and was able to skillfully avoid the big potholes on the road and the place where the roadbed settled, but fortunately, the rain did not get heavier and heavier, and in the place of more than 20 kilometers close to Niubei Mountain, the rain stopped, and the pale golden sunlight revealed through the thick clouds on the horizon, and there were signs of cloudiness turning sunny.

The process of climbing the mountain was extremely smooth, Rao was so, and when the group reached the top of Niubei Mountain, it was already dusk.

At half past six in the evening, when the car met the parking lot on the top of the mountain, He Guaner got out of the car, stepped on the real land, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This tossed for a day, the road was far away and bumpy, and her legs were numb from curling up in the car all day, but fortunately there was no altitude sickness or motion sickness, or it was even more difficult.

She moved her stiff hands and feet, and when she turned her head, she saw Xiaoguo standing behind her, her face pale and her lips pale color.

"What's wrong with you?" He Wan'er tightened his heart and grabbed Xiaoguo's hand, "If you want to have a high reaction, hurry up and say, let's go down the mountain immediately, this is no joke." ”

The conditions at the top of the mountain are poor, there is only a small hotel run by local mountain people, and there is not even a health center. If Xiaoguo has a high reaction and is serious, it is best to go down the mountain in advance and not spend the night on the mountain, otherwise if there is an emergency in the middle of the night, even the doctor will not be found.

Soho's ears were sharp, and when he heard the word "go down", he had already shouted: "Just came up and said down the mountain, is there a mistake? What are you pouting?"

He Guan'er didn't care about her, and looked at Xiaoguo word by word: "If the high reaction is serious, it will be fatal, you must say something, don't be afraid." ”

Su Ho snorted coldly, but Xiaoguo shook his head, biting his lip as if he was enduring the pain, and pointed to his lower abdomen.

After that, she leaned into He Guan'er's ear and lowered her voice: "It's okay, it's just that my aunt came here this morning, and I was a little uncomfortable." ”

He Wan'er suddenly realized, it seems that Xiaoguo is not in good spirits because of physical pain, and it has nothing to do with Gao Ying.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and just said that she would take her luggage from the trunk, when she suddenly heard Soho's screams not far away.

"Wow, sea of clouds, sunset!"

The weather in the mountains is too varied, the heavy clouds they see at the foot of the mountain, the layers of fog they encounter when they go up the mountain, when they reach the top of the mountain, they turn into an endless sea of clouds, shrouded in the land of hundreds of square kilometers in front of them, and occasionally the top of the snow-capped mountain pokes its head out of the sea of clouds, like the ethereal Penglai fairy island in the sea of fog.

In just a few minutes, the last dark cloud that covered the sun was blown away by the wind, and the afterglow of the setting sun was scattered on the top of Gongga Mountain 100 kilometers away, which was extremely magnificent.

Soho was already so excited that he shouted, took off his jacket, changed into a long skirt and draped in a bright red shawl, and took pictures on the observation deck despite the cold wind in the mountains.

Rao is such a juncture, she didn't forget to mock, glanced at He Wan'er who was holding the camera, and deliberately raised her voice: "Some villains still curse us for our bad luck and can't see the sea of clouds, I see, except for the bad luck of the villain, our luck is really good at other times!"

He Guaner turned a deaf ear to her ridicule, and took the camera to choose the best angle to shoot the sea of clouds and the sunset, Xiaoguo was not feeling well, but he also excitedly held his mobile phone to follow He Guaner to find an angle to take pictures, and asked He Guaner: "This is Rizhao Jinshan, right?"

"Yes. He Wan'er smiled and nodded, "It's rare, it's the first time I've seen it." ”

She was telling the truth. The weather on the plateau is harsh and changeable, and it is difficult to see the whole picture of Gongga Mountain under the cover of clouds and fog, let alone this golden mountain of golden sunshine. Such a spectacular sight was fleeting, and she certainly wouldn't waste precious time arguing with Soho.

Five or six minutes later, the sun again hid behind the thick clouds, and there was no golden mountain of sunshine, only the burning clouds in the sky.

Soho and the others took photos for a while and dispersed, and Xiaoguo also followed the driver to the only hotel on the top of the mountain with his luggage. He Waner said that he still wanted to take pictures, so he took his luggage and stayed at the observation deck alone, not wanting to let go of any beautiful scenery that might be fleeting.

The sun is getting lower and the light is getting darker and darker, but the combination of sunlight and clouds with different angles and different shadows is magnificent and beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!" He Guan'er couldn't help but admire, but he didn't expect someone behind him to talk.

"yes, it's beautiful. ”

She looked back with the camera and found a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man standing behind her, dressed in an army green jacket, wearing a dark blue velvet hat on his head, and the Martin boots on his feet looked solid.

When he met He Wan'er's eyes, the man smiled brightly and stretched out his hand to her: "Hello, beautiful young lady, my name is Bob." ”

A few minutes passed, and the man named Bob kept talking, from praising the beauty of the scenery to praising the beauty of the people, he didn't stop for a moment.

She could see that this stranger who appeared out of nowhere should also be a tourist, and it seemed that he was not a native yet, because although he spoke fluent Chinese, his pronunciation was extremely awkward, and it seemed that every word was out of tune.

The most important thing is that this Bob is so enthusiastic that although she doesn't like to be in contact with strange men, she is also not good at reaching out to smiley people, especially after figuring out why Bob is approaching her.

Bob turned out to be for the self-heating hot pot in the box at her feet!

He Wan'er was helpless and asked him: "This is very spicy, not suitable for you to eat in other places, oh no, foreign friends eat it." ”

Bob's expression was exaggerated: "I eat very spicy food, today I ate it for breakfast and lunch, spicy beef noodles." ”

"Beef noodles?" He Wan'er was a little strange. Judging from Bob's outfit, all the equipment is worth a lot of money, especially the silver-eyed little devil backpack on one shoulder, the price on the counter can cover her monthly bonus and salary, in short, he should have a good life.

In this plateau area, because the water cannot be boiled, the noodles cannot be boiled, and if pressed with a pressure cooker, it will be too soft and rotten, and it will be extremely unpalatable. The pasta in this place can be eaten, is she misjudged, this is not a Chinese American with a good life?

Bob is star-eyed: "That, Master Kong's, it's delicious and spicy." You look delicious too!"

The corners of He Waner's eyes twitched, and he didn't know how to answer.

Foreigners are obsessed with convenience food, is the food of the American emperor really so unpalatable?

"I'm sorry sir, this one really doesn't sell, and besides, how can you trust the posters? Actually, this thing is not as delicious as it seems. He Wan'er replied, subconsciously standing in front of the cardboard box, for fear of being snatched by Bob.

Just kidding, she only has two boxes of this small hot pot left, where can she give it to people casually?

"Bob, call me Bob. The man took the trouble to correct her, "Beauty, don't protect food, everyone will share good things." ”

The direction he pointed to happened to be the cardboard box at He Wan'er's feet, and in that box was the convenient hot pot that she had worked so hard to bring to the plateau.

"Protecting food?" He Wan'er couldn't cry or laugh, not knowing how to respond to his strange words, so he had to emphasize his position again, "This is my own food, not a commodity, and it really can't be sold."

Bob was still grinning heartlessly, and he didn't seem to give up at all. He Wan'er had a headache, and was about to perfunctory a few words to leave the place quickly, but a black figure leaned over.

"Why are you running around again?" the figure made a sound as it floated, and He Wan'er was excited, and he only felt that this voice was extremely familiar.

When she turned her head, she saw a face that was completely unexpected.

"How can it be you!" He Wan'er exclaimed, and at this time there were only four words in his mind - the road is narrow.

Mo Chunshan didn't even look at her, walked over to Bob and said, "I'll go first, don't get lost." ”

Bob scratched his head a little embarrassed: "I'm like a child, no, no, I'll talk to this beauty for a while." ”

Mo Chunshan looked at He Guan'er, who was stunned, lightly, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards the position in the center of the mountaintop.

He Wan'er pinched himself, and finally came back to his senses, and his brain was still a little cloudy. Bob's eyes rolled, and he leaned over and gossiped, "Do you know each other?"

He Wan'er hurriedly shook his head and denied: "I don't know." ”

Bob touched his chin, his eyes full of meaning: "I don't speak Chinese well, but I understand it, and I'm not a fool." ”

He Waner's head shook like a rattle: "I really don't know." ”

After saying that, he picked up his luggage and suitcases and was about to run, but was pulled by Bob.

He squeezed his eyes at He Wan'er, looked at the box in her hand again, and laughed narrowly: "Don't run, the business hasn't been negotiated yet." ”

I don't know if it was because I met Mo Chunshan on the top of the mountain that my brain was knotted, or if I wanted to send this hot pot hungry Bob quickly, He Guaner finally compromised and gave him a box of small hot pot.

Bob laughed so hard that his eyes were almost gone, and he pulled out a bulging wallet and said he wanted to pay.

He Waner waved his hand listlessly: "Forget it, it's not easy for you to come all the way, I can't afford to have a big meal, and convenience food is still okay." ”

“You a

e so

ice!" Bob couldn't find the right word, so he just came up with a sentence in English and smiled.