ps: Tired, sleepy, Xiaohua begged friends for support and collection.

Zeng Gong urged the pony under his crotch to come to Yun Mengze, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, the two big and three thick men couldn't fiddle with the small wooden boat under their feet, no matter how they rowed the oars, they always turned around on the edge of Zeng Gong's simple small dock with wooden planks and logs.

"I said Qian Hui, do you two know how the bear died?" Zeng Gong jumped off the quart horse briskly, stood on the edge of the dock and watched the two men quip.

"Isn't that Brother Zeng my first time rowing, I thought O'Neill was so big that he could row?" Qian Hui blushed and said with some embarrassment.

Zeng Gong looked at O'Neill, he really didn't understand what this rowing boat had to do with the big guy, could the big guy carry the boat to run on Yun Mengze?

O'Neill spread his hands and said innocently, "Zeng, don't look at me, I thought money could row, but I didn't expect him to be inferior to me." ”

Zeng Gong felt a little weak, stroked his forehead, I really don't know how to say these two pairs of living treasures, you can't row, can you stop, what are you doing tossing my boat.

"By the way, why did you ask the bear how it died, but does it have anything to do with us, wasn't it killed by hunters?" O'Neill asked with some strange oddity, flicking the oars with all his might.

"Stupid, Brother Zeng is saying that we are stupid. Qian Hui sat on the boat, could this be the legendary pig teammate, well, it must be, and it is a big black pig, the kind that can block the sun.

"Stupid? No, the bear is not stupid at all, and it is very smart, you Chinese are really strange, say that we are stupid, and beat around the bush." O'Neill shook his head in bewilderment, feeling that the Chinese's words were too profound, directly killing his brain cells.

Zeng Gong felt that he had to plunge directly into Yun Mengze to calm down and calm down with this pair of living treasures, so he quickly tied his quart horse to a stake, jumped directly into the boat, and said to O'Neill angrily, "Stay there and give me the oars." ”

"Oooh. O'Neill handed the oars to Zeng Gong in a daze, sat down honestly at the bow of the boat, and became two good babies with Qian Hui, staring at Zeng Gong rowing without blinking.

When the oars reached Zeng Gong's hand, they suddenly became tame, slowly stirring up lovely splashes, slowly adjusting the direction and rowing towards the depths of Yunmengze.

Or the wall stands thousands of thousands, or such as the reclining Buddha lying on the riverside, lush, cedar, arborvitae, beauty pine, clumps of maple forest, decorated with full of green, small, square size, lonely peak independent, cedar lonely, sparkling waves stirring thousands of piles of snow waves, the river breeze is slow, the smoke is changing, the cedar is untamed;

Zeng Gong drove a flat boat through a steep rapids, the natural stone bridge across the double island, like a large island separated from it, but the head of a gap of sunlight from the middle of the stone bridge directly down, withered vines and old trees, criss-crossed, the original stone bridge is two peaks towering obliquely, opposite to each other, like the leaning tower of Pisa in Italy, but it is a tall overpass from afar.

", Brother Zeng's place, there is nothing to say, in the words of the Northeasterners, it is leveraged. Qian Hui looked at the scenery in front of him dumbfounded, and jumped out coldly, I really want to describe it, but it is 'there is a scene in front of me, and Cui Hao's inscription poem is above'.

Qian Hui asked himself that he had traveled all over the country, and even went to many places around the world, but he had never encountered such a beautiful lake, even if the West Lake in Hangzhou or the Slender West Lake in Yangzhou did not have such a natural beauty, and the charming and charming ones were more artificially carved.

O'Neill nodded in agreement, every summer vacation, he would go to Hawaii or a certain manor castle in Europe, never went to the ranch for a vacation, this time it gave him a refreshing feeling, riding a horse and shepherding sheep, sunrise and day income, or inviting two or three friends to fish, rowing is also a good thing.

Zeng Gong stopped the boat, seemed to be tired, ready to rest in the middle of the lake, lazily leaned in the cabin, as if he didn't know where to take out a cigarette pouch, the turquoise cigarette holder was more eye-catching, and then Zeng Gong pinched out some fine tobacco from a small leather bag on the cigarette pouch rod, put it in the cigarette pouch pot, lit it with a lighter, and took a puff gently, the expression was that pleasant.

O'Neill is a professional athlete who has no habit of smoking, just frowned slightly, and then turned his face away to enjoy the beautiful scenery around him, while Qian Hui was an authentic smoker, greedily sucking the strange aroma of tobacco that permeated the surroundings, and asked flatteringly, "That Brother Zeng, your tobacco?"

Zeng Gong took another deep breath, and then said proudly, "How is it, it's not bad, this tobacco is roasted by me, how about it compared to those cigars or something?"

"You don't know until you taste it. Qian Hui stared at Zeng Gong's cigarette pouch and said with a shy face.

"Ahh Zeng Gong took out another cigarette pouch and handed it to Qian Hui as if he were juggling, then threw the lighter in his hand to Qian Hui and motioned for him to light it himself.

"Hey, hey. Qian Hui smiled unexpectedly, then followed Zeng Gong's example and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, and was deeply intoxicated by that special taste, and squinted his eyes slightly for a long time before opening them.

"I didn't say it, Brother Zeng, this cigarette is simply amazing, how about you give me some tobacco when I leave?" Qian Hui patted his thigh and said excitedly.

"Okay, I'll give you two catties when the time comes, I don't have much growth here, and it is estimated that there will be an objective output next year. Zeng Gong nodded and said, if he didn't give Qian Hui, he wouldn't take it out and smoke it.

Tobacco is an important cash crop. Tobacco is an annual herbaceous plant of the Solanaceae family, and there are about 6o kinds of tobacco in the genus, but the real use of cigarettes and tobacco is basically only safflower tobacco, in addition to a small number of yellow-flowered tobacco, and other varieties are rarely used. However, Zeng Gong's tobacco here can be regarded as a kind of purple tobacco, a variant of safflower tobacco, which itself has a peculiar aroma, which makes people not too addicted.

Qian Hui calculated, in addition to giving his old man a little, he can still have a lot left, and he can smoke for a while, and when he doesn't have it, he can't have a lot of soft grinding and hard soaking, but he still pretended to be a little regretful and said: "Okay, it's better to have something than nothing." ”

"Zeng, what is that?" O'Neill, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, suddenly pointed to the waterline of the water and sky in the distance, and the rolling snow waves rushed forward and rushed away, practicing the Hengjiang River, and the white rainbow rose from the flat sand, and the huge roar gradually came, as if the thunder was angry, and in an instant, the tide head of the wall was like a tall water wall, which was really a thunderous gathering on the sea surface, and the waterfall in the center of the river was horizontal.

"Is it there. Zeng Gong looked at O'Neill's finger, and then said lightly: "There is a tide there, haven't you seen it?" There are tides in the Amazon River in Brazil and the Senal River in France. ”

"No, I've never seen one, I usually spend my holidays by the sea. O'Neill had never seen a swell, nor had he heard of it, and then said with some excitement, "How about we go over and see? It should be similar to surfing, Zeng, let's rush over." ”

"Rush over, O'Neill, what are you kidding, it's a surging tide there, look at the huge waves, do you really think our boat can withstand that beat?" Zeng Gong pointed to the gradually rising snow waves, such as 'I want to know how high the tide is, cross the mountain and cross the waves'.

"That, that's just kidding. O'Neill couldn't help but shrink his neck as he looked at the rising tide, and said curtly.

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