The snow finally stopped, but the sky was still unusually dark, gray and white with a faint purple color, giving the already bleak trek an unpredictable blankness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yoon-yang and Seung-heng struggled to walk through a valley full of knee-high snow. The slopes on both sides of the valley are covered with tall cedars, and the majestic branches solemnly outline its rhythmic style and majestic figure. The north wind blew, and a faint mist stained the sharp outlines of the cedars, diluting the coldness of their dust, and soaking them with the compassion of their bowing heads, like rows of neatly clothed monks, clasping their palms together and staring at the misty world.

The two of them, who were walking hard at the bottom of the valley, walked all the way under such gaze, as brave as a pilgrimage, and seemed to have a trace of tragedy and grandeur of the same destination.

Seung-heng's eyesight had not yet recovered, and in order to prevent him from being in danger, Yunyang found a rope in the shack and tied one end around his waist and the other end around his waist. In this way, Yunyang walked in front, and he was not afraid that Shengheng would not be able to find himself.

Feeling that Yunyang was walking slower and slower, and her breathing was getting heavier and heavier, Seungheng, who felt guilty, wanted her to rest for a while, so he opened his mouth teasingly: "The feeling of holding this rope is very familiar." ”

Yunyang didn't stop, just panted and said, "You thought you used this rope?" ”

"yes." Seungheng slowly stepped on Yunyang's footprints: "When I used to hunt, I used this rope to tie the hound to the side of the horse. ”

Feeling that Yunyang stood up and glared back at him angrily, Shengheng also stopped and said unhurriedly, "You won't deal with a blind man." ”

Yunyang choked on his words and said angrily, "It's as if I owe you!" ”

Finding that Yunyang turned around and was about to set off again, Shengheng's body didn't move, and suddenly asked, "You have been walking in the snow for so long, won't your eyes sting?" ”

Yunyang could only turn around and reply, "Do you think that only you have special skills?" So will I. Although it may not seem useful in normal times, my skills are especially important at this time. ”

"What skills?" Shengheng seemed to have guessed something, but he was not sure.

"I can recognize dozens of whites." Yunyang said this with a little pride: "This is a skill that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family. Therefore, when you see a piece of white, when the heaven and the earth are inseparable, what I see is deep and shallow, ravines and ravines. So you can rest assured that if there are rocks and cliffs under the snow, the colors of which seem different to me will definitely lead you around these dangers. ”

After hearing her say this, Shengheng smiled, not surprised at all. It's not that this skill is not powerful, but he feels that all miracles happen to Yunyang, as if they are all deserved.

Yunyang was a little disappointed with Shengheng's bland reaction, shouldn't ordinary people be surprised when they hear him say this? She wanted to question him, but she had nothing to ask, so she could only silently turn around and prepare to set off again.

Suddenly, she heard a continuous rustling behind her, like many snowballs rolling down at the same time. She turned sharply and saw a large flock of sheep following them, moving forward quickly.

This is really a group of magical creatures, and people like Rao Yunyang who can see dozens of white colors have not found out where they are hiding just now. The sheep suddenly appeared, as if they had long been integrated into the snowy field, and could travel from any place.

When Yunyang was in a daze, the flock of sheep had already passed by them as if nothing was there.

Defenseless, Yunyang was wrapped in such hundreds of warm and fluffy balls. She watched these sheep pass by with uniform steps, and suddenly said to Shengheng, "Can we eat roast mutton today?" ”

It's not that Shengheng doesn't understand how Yunyang feels cold and hungry after trekking in the snow for most of the day, but he doesn't move: "Although these sheep seem to wander among the mountains and fields, sometimes wandering throughout the winter, one day, the head sheep will bring them back to their owners. Unless we encounter wolves, how many of them will come back when they leave home, and they are the property of herders, and we can't move them. ”

Yunyang blushed with some shame: "I...... Didn't know ......"

After a cloud of snow mist mixed with a faint fishy smell dissipated, the last sheep also left them, Yunyang was about to set off, but saw Shengheng's hand behind him suddenly holding a chubby little lamb: "Although there is no sheep missing when leaving the master's house, but the one born on the way is not ......"

"What do you say?" Yun Yang interrupted him dryly: "Can you not be joking!" I'm so tired! ”

Yun Yang walked over and snatched the lamb, took a few steps after the flock, and put the lamb down, watching it bounce into a piece of fluffy wool and disappear.

Reassuringly relieved, Yunyang said, "Hold on to the rope, I'm leaving!" ”

But as soon as she took a step, she felt that she was dragging a thousand pounds of iron behind her. She turned her head in annoyance, only to see Shengheng standing there like a towering spruce, and opened her mouth faintly: "Do you think I will make you hungry?" ”

An hour later, Yoon-yang stood in the cedar forest, watching Seung-hyung groping his fingers back and forth with a thick cedar trunk with a suspicious face.

"You touch it like this, and you can't see with your eyes, aren't you afraid that the bark will scratch your hand?" Yunyang couldn't help but open his mouth.

Shengheng didn't answer, his outstretched fingers didn't stop, and after a while, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the trunk of the tree hard, making a loud bang, and the snow on the tree fell one after another, and sprinkled Yunyang all over his head.

Yunyang bit her lip and raised her hand to brush off the snow on her head, and ice particles took the opportunity to burrow into her collar, causing her to let out a low scream.

Seeing Shengheng standing aside, unapologetic, Yunyang finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Although you can't see it with your eyes, don't toss too much, okay?" You're not a child, you always know what is important! ”

Sheng Heng didn't seem to hear her, and groped for a while before he said, "Peel off the bark here!" ”

Yun Yang didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he saw that his face began to be gloomy again, he thought to himself: "If it weren't for the fact that he was familiar with this place, I wouldn't have been so idle and walked with such an unruly person!" ”

She pouted, glared at Seungheng fiercely, and walked up to the cedar in a puff, Seungheng kicked the bark and trunk partially, and Yunyang began to peel off the separated part.

Peeling and peeling, a familiar aroma gradually filled the air, and Yun Yang looked around, thinking that he was hallucinating. She asked Shengheng, "Do you smell anything?" ”

Shengheng said expressionlessly and stiffly: "Intermittent peeling!" ”