Warm tents, roaring bonfires, fragrant barbecues, sweet wines, starry deep blue night sky overhead, silver snow below, silent mountains in the distance, surrounded by tall and lush ancient deep forests.

The sky is wide, the vicissitudes of the sea, and no matter how colorful and beautiful the scenery is, at this moment, it can't resist the shock brought by the clear air of the world in front of you, and the insignificance of the world.

A group of people around the bonfire to eat meat and drink a big bowl of wine, drink more talk, Yan Zike told everyone about the most fun place in the world, Yan Zichen told the most terrible battle he had ever experienced, Yan Qi told her own story, such as a girl who was abandoned by her biological parents not long after she was born, grew up in such a deep mountain and old forest, after the death of her adoptive father, she and her him depended on each other, wandering the mountains and forests all day long, doing the most difficult, dangerous and boring work in the world.

Finally one day, her he couldn't stand the loneliness in the mountains, couldn't resist the temptation of red dust, he left her, left the place where they grew up, and never looked back.

Since then, she is the only one left in the 100,000 mountains and 10,000 deep forests.

She guards her original intention, the past, and the most difficult loneliness and cruelty in the world.

She thought that she would end her life until that day, when he returned to the mountains and forests, but it was for his benefit to fight her to the death.

Then she lost.

What happened after losing, Yan Qi didn't say, it was convenient to get up and go.

Yan Zichen poured himself wine in a big bowl, Young Master Yan Jiu stared at the bonfire expressionlessly with his hands, Cui Xi lowered his eyes and fiddled with the knife in his hand, Xiao Chen was always silent.

Yan Zike was a little drunk, staggered to his feet, and went away alone.

It wasn't until everyone had collected the stalls that they didn't see the big and the small ones coming back, Yan Zichen followed the direction to find the past, walked a long way, and found the uncle and nephew on the slope in front of them, and saw that they were both lying on their backs in the soft snow to watch the stars in the sky, and kept stretching out their arms to point to the sky.

"Betelgeuse is also called Orion, and the three stars in the middle represent Orion's belt, like it?" Yan Zichen heard his daughter say.

"Like. Who came up with that name?" asked his eldest brother curiously.

"Probably it was made by an Orion, otherwise why wouldn't it be called a samurai? This body and dress are more like a samurai, do you think it looks like a sword hanging from the belt?"

"Like, that sword is called the Warrior Star, which has the meaning of conquest, and it is more appropriate to call it the Samurai Star. Let's call it a samurai star. ”

"Okay, Samurai Star. ”

In a few words, the uncle and nephew changed the name of a world-renowned constellation.

"Question: How many stars are there in the sky?"

"Hehe, a billion. ”

“…… You won, I won't be able to count that much anyway. So what's your favorite star?"

"This one and this one. ”

"Are you complimenting me on the brightness of my eyes? ”

"Hehe, because they're there every night. ”

"Well, it will always be, it won't fall like a tree, and it won't slowly disappear like the words on a tree. ”

"Huh. ”

"Don't believe it, what I said definitely counts, if you don't worry, then let's pull the hook. ”

Yan Zichen looked condescendingly at the two lying in the snow, each stretching out a hand with a thick pigskin glove, and laboriously hooking his little fingers together.

"The hook is hanging for a hundred years, and it is not allowed to change, okay, the seal is complete. ”

"Why hang yourself?"

"I don't know, Dad, do you know?"

"......" Yan Zichen crossed his waist with one hand, tilted his head and looked down, "Is it cold lying in the snow?!

"It's okay, the clothes on my body are warm, the hat is thick, and I don't feel cold at all, uncle?"

"I'm not cold either. ”

"Dad, if you're afraid of the cold, hurry back to the tent, the boss is not small, don't let people worry about you all the time. ”

“…… Stinky girl looking for a beating!" Yan Zichen turned her head angrily and funny and left, too lazy to pay attention to the two big and small snake spirits below.

Sleep in a small tent at night, a total of four, three boys sleep on one, two adults sleep on one, one branch of four branches and five branches sleep on one, and the rest of the top holds the luggage of Gui Yan Qi.

As the night deepened, everyone went back to their tents, the bonfire was still burning, but it was not cold in the tent, and it was used to keep warm the robe and skin quilt, which was made of roe deer fur, and the roe deer fur was very insulated, and it was made into a tube to be drilled in, even if you slept naked in the snow outside, you would not feel cold.

Warmly get in, and there is no need to leave people to keep vigil, firstly, because this place is inaccessible, and secondly, most of the people in a group are good kung fu, and they really want someone to come in the middle of the night to have an animal, and they can hear it from afar, so they are all relieved to sleep under the bed.

When I fell asleep, I heard a crackling sound outside, the sound was not very loud, but it was very clear in this silent night, even Young Master Yan Jiu and Cui Xi, two people who couldn't martial arts, were woken up, Xiao Chen went out to check on behalf of the three of them, and saw that Yan Zichen was already standing outside, wearing only a middle coat, and looking up at the sky with his hands on his hips.

The sound came from the sky, Xiao Chen looked up, and saw a golden firework blooming, almost occupying most of the night sky overhead, and thousands of golden threads radiated in all directions, turning into a waterfall-like meteor shower and falling, reflecting the snow on the ground into gold.

Before the shower was over, another peach-pink flower bloomed, followed by iris blue, lilac purple, rose red, plantain green, and frangipani yellow...... Colorful flowers bloom all over the sky, and when they fall, they are like stars overturning, the Milky Way is pouring down, the sky and the earth are full of streamers, the color of the snow becomes charming and colorful, and the deep and distant mountains and forests are decorated with grand and brilliant colors.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised and unsure, but saw Yan Zichen asking the branch that also came out of the tent to see what was going on: "What about the fireworks in the luggage?!"

"Yes. Ichiji replied in a respectful voice.

"......" Yan Zichen crossed his waist and was completely speechless, and said "The two of you are crazy" in a while, and then turned around and got back into the tent.

I don't know if it's hard to get up in the cold or because of a pair of unscrupulous uncles and nephews who have affected the quality of sleep, the next day everyone doesn't get up early, but others can be lazy in bed, but Sizhi can't, and they have to make breakfast for everyone, crawling out of the roe deer skin tube in a daze, getting dressed, lifting the tent curtain and just poking out of the head, suddenly "ah" The ground screamed and fell back into the tent in fright, and jumped up from his sleep with a bluff and five branches, and before he could ask what was going on, he saw four branches crawling out frantically with his hands and feet, and the whole voice was frightened: "Lord-master-master-master's head--gone-"

Hearing this, the five branches were frightened, and they jumped out of the roe deer skin tube, and rushed out of the tent when they stepped on the four branches on the ground, and saw a headless corpse standing outside the tent against the mouth of their tent, and the clothes on this corpse were not the clothes of their master, Yan Zike!

The three of them were terrified—this is impossible! This is simply impossible! Where in the world can anyone kill the master outside their tent without them noticing?! How can the master be so nervous—how can he say that he will die! The master will not die—impossible—no—grass, etc., what the hell is this?

“……………………”

The three branches stood or lay down speechlessly and huddled outside the tent door to look at the "corpse" of their master—what kind of headless corpse was this, this was one of his master's robes, probably wet clothes soaked in water, hanging outside somewhere for a while, and after being frozen firmly, they were poked here so tightly, didn't it look like a headless man standing here!

Now think back to last night did hear the footsteps of their master and Miss Seven passing by the door, since they were not called, of course they didn't need to take the initiative to go out to serve, presumably this frozen robe was put down at the door at that time, and when I took a look, didn't the door of the Ninth Young Master's tent also poke a robe of Miss Seven, it was obvious that it was deliberately placed here to scare people......

…… What kind of bad taste is this?!Is it really good for you to scare your dear followers like this?!okay?!I can't believe that there is love in this world anymore!

Sizhi covered his waist and got up from the ground crying to make breakfast for everyone, one branch and five branches couldn't sleep, silently got dressed, respectfully bypassed the master's frozen robe and went out to wash conveniently, passing by the ninth young master's tent, they saw him coming out of it, and at a glance, they saw that the seventh young lady's clothes were poked there, although they didn't scare the soul, but they were also so shocked that the pupils of both eyes contracted, but the ninth young master was very observant, and his reaction was much faster than his actions, and he understood the mystery in just a moment, and then covered his forehead and face" Who took my sister away" walked away helplessly.

The most frustrating thing is the door of the tent of the second master, there is the master's, there is the seventh lady, and even the second master's own clothes are standing there, and posing! The master's two sleeves are propped up and standing upside down in the snow, and the two sleeves of the second master are bent up, one side down, and the lower head is raised outward, making a very shy and cute * girlish posture, and the clothes of the seventh lady are more gentlemanly, a horseback riding and squatting crotch fork is there, and the hands are crossed in front of the body to make an "x".

One by one, the five branches stopped together, standing side by side in the distance, tilting their heads to look this way. After a long time, I saw the second master stretching his waist out of it, at first glance, the three demons in front of him were stunned at first, and then turned his head to look into the tent - one of the culprits, his eldest brother, was still sleeping in it, the second master turned his head, looked at the three clothes in front of him, and stood in place with his hands in his arms as if he had completely lost his temper.

But that wasn't just the culprit's only feat last night.

Looking around the camp, everyone was a little dumbfounded, snowmen, snowmen everywhere, all kinds of snowmen, standing, sitting, lying on their stomachs, upside down, humans, animals, ghosts, I can't tell what kind of species it is...... How much energy do these two people have? Do they play in the snow all night? What do you want to do with so many snowmen? Why do all these snowmen have to face the tent? The key is that their eyes are still vivid, and they will scare my father to death at night!

Wuzhi secretly complained while walking behind the tree to prepare for convenience, just took it out and didn't start, suddenly felt something strange under his feet, and lowered his head - I'll go, there is another one here! A palm-sized snow turtle is lying in this place for some reason! It's too unsociable! His head was trampled off by his carelessness, and he has a sense of guilt!

When he went to get the pot to cook porridge, there was a half-cut snowman lying next to the pot! The snowman opened his mouth wide and his eyes wide, his expression was not to mention how painful it was! He looked like a man who had just been cut in the waist and had not yet lost his breath! He was so frightened that he forgot how to cook the porridge, okay!

Later, I found out that there was still the lower body of the snowman standing next to him, it turned out that it was not his master who wanted to take the realistic wind to create the image of the prisoner who had been sentenced to be beheaded, but this snowman was originally full of beards and tails, and the result may not be of good quality, and it was broken off from the waist, and the snow on the upper body was not scattered, but the expression was distorted.

…… Later, the crowd gathered around the campfire for breakfast under the watchful eyes of these snowmen.

The two fellows who had been demons all night were still asleep in their tents.

There was no arrangement today, yesterday the hunting harvest was very rich, and today there is no need to go into the forest, so you can move freely, take a walk and enjoy the scenery or something, but last night the snow near the camp was messed up by the two scourges, and if you want to enjoy the complete snow scene, you can only walk far away.

So he left a branch of the guard camp and the two sleeping fellows, and the others walked away from the distance. Walking into the distance, it was the downward slope that Yan Zichen saw yesterday, standing on the slope and looking down, a group of people were silent for a long time.

But at the end of the slope is a large open flat land, the snow on the flat ground is thick but uneven, just because the footprints of two people are printed on it, two people have very, very many footprints, these footprints are not messy and disorderly, but regularly and purposefully out of countless lines, these lines are combined, from a high place overlook, is a neat and delicate and complex gorgeous thousand leaves lotus picture!

This simple pattern of walking out of the snow with the footprints of two people is like drawing with a fine pen and engraving, without any traces of superfluous burrs and remedies, it is done in one go, it is flowing water, it is in the chest, and there are all kinds of things in the brain, otherwise in it, how to master the size, uniformity, symmetry and pattern of the pattern?

It's a work of art, a breathtaking work of art.

I just slandered the naïve and boring of those two goods, but now I am amazed by the two of them, people can play with the lower riba, and they can also play the spring and snow, and there is no pressure to switch freely between the grassroots and the artist roles.

What you play is to be thorough, and what you play is to be omnipotent.

Everyone said in their hearts that only these two people really "played" this time, and only these two people did not live up to the magnificent scenery of the world in the slightest, and they were naturally gifted. 166 Reading Network