Tickets, tickets!

With a swoop, he pulled out a pair of shiny scissors.

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Some things really don't matter that much, and it's good to be with her for a moment.

He rested his fingers on her shoulder, listening to her breathing calmly, and feeling peaceful.

Accompany her to listen to the approaching New Year's Festival, and the winter wind is ringing.

In this life, you may not be able to wait until the time when you really tie your hair, and then silently tie your heart together at this moment.

married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful. Joy is in tonight, grace and good time.

He watched silently, reached out for a while, took the longest black hair, and twisted it with his own white hair, and slowly, knotted it.

He withdrew the scissors, pulled his hair and looked at it carefully, and let out a long breath, as if rejoicing in something, suddenly his fingertips pulled out a silver hair from the bottom of the hair, and he cut it with a flash of scissors, and the silver hair fell into her pile of broken black hair, which looked black and white.

The cut hair fell on the sweat towel that had been laid out in advance, and he pulled the much shorter hair together with a little pity, and combed it gently with his fingertips, and she seemed to feel happy in her dreams, and she made a comfortable hum-huh twice.

Gong Yin heard her snort heavily, her movements were as light as a feather, her neck gradually drooped down, revealing a snow-white and graceful neck, and in the gap between the collar at the end of the neck, the skin on her back was as bright as jade. Her black fever had left some soft hairy hair, which stroked softly at the end of his nose, exuding the rich fragrance of a woman, and his expression was softened by it.

She turned her back to Gong Yin, so she didn't see Gong Yin cut her hair later, her head turned back, and her hair was pulled behind her.

Jing Hengbo snorted, didn't dare to move anymore, felt that his fingers were very light, like a spring breeze, touching the back of his neck itchy and numb, so comfortable that he wanted to sleep. She had been serving him for several days, but she was so tired that she couldn't help but close her eyes.

As soon as Gong Yin let go, the scissors slapped her neck, "Don't move!" Want to be poked? ”

"Why not?" Jing Hengbo asked, and he knew that this guy's monopoly had another attack, and he snorted coldly, "This is not good, that is not good, or you will shave your hair and compensate me, why do I have a fever like a dog, and you have a lot of hair?" "I'm going to grab him by the hair.

Gong Yin's eyes flashed again, but his hand didn't stop, and said, "No." ”

"I'm handsome with short hair." She smiled, thought for a moment and said, "That guy seems to have a wig, see him and borrow one from him." ”

There was a slight pity in his eyes, and his subordinates moved more lightly, and said lightly: "I'm worried about when your hair will grow together." ”

Is it because of reality and his persecution?

When did the nonchalant Jing Hengbo start to become so keen?

His eyes flashed, and he felt that she was getting more and more acute, and this back to him could also detect his subtle abnormalities.

"Do you have something on your mind?" She asked suddenly.

The only worry is that this guy won't make any follow-ups.

His intuition told him that the people in brocade clothes would not mess up, and it might even be more appropriate than going by himself.

Both of them knew that they were referring to the Jinyi people, thinking of this strange thing, even Gong Yin was a little stunned, thinking that the Jinyi people went to check his family clues, and now they don't know what to do.

"Want to cut out the symmetry? When did you get possessed by that guy? ”

She suddenly remembered someone and couldn't help but laugh again.

Behind him, Gong Yin seemed to be very serious, and the scissors were comparing to each other, a little here, a little there, as if he wanted to cut out the flowers.

The love in the world really makes people start with it.

However, in the end, she fell in love with the most introverted man in the world, and did not hesitate to throw her own flame into the depths of his still water.

She is a person who naturally likes to be enthusiastic and public, and when the girl is pregnant with spring, when she outlines the ideal other half of her heart, she is also that kind of flamboyant and arrogant type, and she thinks that kind of person has an appetite for her.

She seems to have seen all his faces, but how much he has really done for her, how much he has given up, how much he has endured, and how much he has hidden, maybe only he himself knows.

Laughing and laughing, I couldn't help but smile again.

She wanted to laugh, the palace god had another head shaver shape, more and more omnipotent, but I don't know if those emperor ministers who are used to seeing him sitting on the throne, will they lose their eyes when they see him like this?

probably couldn't stand her dog-like messy hair, and finally made a move.

The scissors clicked behind her, her hair was being ruffled, and there were fine pieces of hair falling on her neck, itching slightly, and she knew that this guy was going to cut her hair.

Not afraid, because he knows that he won't hurt her like this, no why, just know.

Although he was screaming, there was no fear in his heart, only a faint joy - he was already able to point her acupoint, indicating that he was recovering.

Jing Hengbo shouted, "Hey, what do you mean, hey, it turns out that you have recovered some real strength, and I knew that my sister would not serve you......"

In the darkness, his eyes were like stars, and he raised his hand and patted her gently, her shoulders were numb, and he pushed her and pushed her back.

Jing Hengbo pulled out his knife suddenly, "Really?" ”

Gong Yin stretched out his hand to hold her, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "As you wish, scratch the flowers." I was really relieved in the future. ”

This thing doesn't really cause neurosis, in order to eliminate "interference", it really disfigures her, right?

Jing Hengbo in the carriage stared at the cold glittering scissors.

……

Gradually, they also went in the direction of the campfire.

The group of people behind him seemed to drive him like a lost dog, but in fact they were like a group of dogs, being led to chase him breathlessly on the plain at the junction of the Emerald Tribes.

The one who runs with something in front of him occasionally looks back at the back, and if he is tired, he stops and waits, and if he runs fast, he is faster.

Far behind him, there was a large cluster of figures, following his direction, chasing wildly.

He seems to be carrying a big burden, and the burden is still struggling, and it seems to be a person inside.

His leisurely sleeves, along with his long hair, swayed in the wind, but the speed of the flight was extremely fast, like a touch of moonlight and glow, between heaven and earth in an instant.

In the other direction, above the wilderness, there was another man floating.

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He sneaked up on the group and hid behind a nearby tree.

This is also the last suspicious team, if this one is not found again, he also plans to go back, and he can't wait too long outside.

Many people deduced that Gong Yinjing Hengbo was missing, maybe out of the city, since it was out of the city, it was natural to leave immediately, no one could have imagined that the two were in a very bad state, and they were delayed in the city all night before they came out.

The reason why this team caught up at the latest was because it left the city late and had the least suspicion.

Caught up with the six roads one after another, and eliminated suspicions one by one, and today he caught up with this team.

Gong Yin and Jing Hengbo disappeared inexplicably, which aroused his interest, and he ordered someone to find out all the suspicious teams that had recently come out of Shen Iron King City, and search for the past one by one.

He's looking for teams in question.

He looked around as he walked, his eyes seeming to search.

The black cloak on his body casts a huge figure under the moon.

Far away, a figure swept by.

The people of Yi are about to approach their hometown, the journey is safe, the mood is happy, they are playing and laughing by the fire, and the sound is far away from the night.

In the countryside, a lit fire can spread light far and wide.

……

Jing Hengbo was so shocked that his voice changed, "What are you doing?" ”

There was no sound around her, she thought that he finally knew how to be ashamed, and turned her head to look at him, but when she saw him snort, she didn't know where to find a pair of scissors and shook it.

Jing Hengbo was bent on going against him, and sneered, "If you scratch my face, you will really rest assured, so you don't have to dump me like a psycho and then follow me, and drive every one of my suitors around." ”

He actually nodded in agreement, "It's okay, it's good to be ugly." ”

Changing the subject again, she slapped his hand angrily, "It's best if it's not even." ”

He didn't answer, tugged at her hair, and said, "When will it grow together?" ”

"Concealment is harm in itself." She was quick to respond.

He was silent, gently rubbing her hair, poking his hands like a dog's gnaw, and he said lightly: "You just have to believe me, I will never cause harm to you because of hiding anything." ”

Jing Hengbo thinks of a panties and solves it in minutes, is it so complicated? Lazily replied: "When will you be completely honest with me, and when will I do a good job for you." ”

"Really? Where is it? ”

I couldn't help but say a few more words.

I know it in my heart, but I love to listen to the tone of her lying, deliberately dragging it long, dragging a soft tail note, and a little nasal, there is a kind of unconscious ecstasy, listening to people's hearts as if rippling in a dream, every drop of blood is filled with bubbles of joy.

He glanced at her, too lazy to debunk her lies, he had been resentful before, grabbing land and fighting, and then he was busy taking care of him, what time did she have to make clothes? Eighty percent of them have forgotten it, right?

"Clothes...... "Hmmm," she said in a long voice, throwing away the sweat towel and kicking the basin open, lay down shoulder to shoulder with him, "hmm...... What are you doing......"

In the dark, his eyes brightened slightly, and he saw Jing Hengbo with a smile on his face, which she had long forgotten.

"Speaking of clothes," Gong Yin said suddenly, "I remember that you promised to make clothes for me." ”

Looking at his slightly disgusted expression, Jing Hengbo snorted, "It's too late to dislike now, why not stop this porridge?" Those soups and teas are all made by this group of people. Including your clothes, they bought them for you with their own hands, do you want to spit them out and take them off now? ”

But the next moment, she overturned her idea, because Gong Yin frowned and looked at the porridge and asked, "Was it cooked by the group of people outside?" ”

Jing Hengbo also thought that when he first met him, the Gong Yin who "don't touch me with your dirty hands" seemed to have changed.

These days, it's hard for her.

She is also a golden and noble person, before he met him, although he didn't know what kind of life she lived, but judging from her demeanor and appearance, she had no worries about food and clothing, and she didn't serve anyone before.

At the moment, my body is comfortable, but I can't help but feel distressed. These days seem to be unconscious, but in fact, it is equivalent to entering the state of tortoise breath pranayama dormancy, the body is slowly repairing itself, at this time must be sweating a lot, but there is no sticky and uncomfortable feeling on the body, he knows that this is her credit.

The corners of Gong Yin's lips hooked, he had 10,000 poisonous words to defeat her, but he didn't want to worry about her at all at this time. is in a good mood, but also reluctant, she has also lost weight, her hair is unkempt, her eye sockets are deep, there are large patches of red blood under her eyes, and even blue eye bags have appeared.

He couldn't help but want to grab her hand, but she flexibly bypassed, fingers down, he quickly pressed the belt, but she sneered in her nose and withdrew her hand, her nose was facing the sky, and said proudly: "Think too much, right?" Did you say wipe your whole body? ”

But punishing her seems to be just an empty word of self-inflicted steps, now he is punished, before she helped him wipe his body, he was in a coma most of the time, and he didn't know much, now that he was conscious, he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and when he was about to take the sweat towel himself, she didn't let it, he didn't let it, he wanted to toss him, grabbed the cloth towel and wiped it very slowly, and sometimes went around in a circle......

The medicinal fragrance in the air accompanied him with the faint fragrance of ice and snow, and it was shameless to say that it smelled. She smiled treacherously and happily, and the corners of his lips curled helplessly, thinking about how to punish her if he waited?

He was surprised and delighted, and he hesitated for a while, he rejected her twice for this important matter, did he really want to reject her for the third time...... God knows that he used all his sanity every time he refused...... He was struggling with a slight sweat, she suddenly pulled out her hand, stretched it to the side, and when she took it up again, there was already a warm towel in her hand, and the thief smiled: "I was going to wash your face after you finished eating porridge, and now I just used it to wipe my body, you haven't wiped your body today, so stinky, embarrassed to approach me?" ”

Looking back, this seems to be his attitude towards her, so it is also called retribution, he has actually recovered some strength, but he has no intention of resisting, so her hand slides smoothly all the way down, and she seems to have no intention of stopping, and suddenly said: "I remember that we still have an important thing to do......"

He smiled bitterly, feeling that this really terrible little goblin, seemed to be teasing and unintentional, seemed to refuse and seemed to invite, wanted to get close and always distanced, wanted to push away and flirted, moody, if he left, it would be lifeless.

Jing Hengbo stared at him for a long time, pushed him back, and said, "It's a little mentally commotion, it's against you!" Fingers strangled his throat, and said hatefully: "Now it's just no way, the beggar on the side of the road will be saved if he dies, do you think my sister really has to follow you?" "I felt that my skin was so slippery and easy to touch, and I couldn't help but habitually slip into the collar and slide all the way down.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by a cat, he helplessly let her rub a face round and flatten, and said softly: "Or are you not you?" Or give me a try too? ”

Jing Hengbo almost sprayed him in the face, grabbed his face, touched his face, and said solemnly: "Wrong, wrong, you must not be Gong Yin, you must just wear a Gong Yin mask." Ever since I saw you in the fire, you haven't spoken normally, saying, who are you! ”

He gasped and whispered, "Not all places shrink ......"

He suddenly muttered, and she didn't hear clearly, so she put her ear to his lips and asked, "Huh?" ”

She grunted, fingers tugging restlessly at his chest, and he smiled wryly low—for her audacity and mischievousness. I don't know whether it's joy or helplessness, but there is still a small expectation, hoping that the soft and smooth fingers can continue to continue...... But she only ran around his chest, muttering low as she touched it, "This figure is getting worse and worse...... Shrinkage ......" Fingers slid to the collarbone and sighed, "Look at this obvious ......" touched the ribs and sighed, "The ribs are all out, I want to feed you fat every day......" Slipped to the waistline, sighed, "It's narrow again...... I'm almost able to hold the palm of my hand, ahhhhh......h

She was struggling slightly, the body of the beautiful snake slid around on him, the young skin and body, the touch is the fire of the prairie fire, where can he withstand such a teasing, only feel a hot line from the throat down and down, waiting for the fireworks to explode, he suddenly did not dare to move.

The two were very close to each other, and his heartbeat also struck on her heart, and he suddenly gasped softly, because he also felt the vigor and fullness of the young woman's body, which was youth, fresh, and lively, and fluttered in his heart. He wanted to raise his hand and grab her, and pull her deeper into his arms.

His body tightened, and she felt that the subtle changes in the man's body at this moment were amazing, and she could even feel his heart skip a beat, and then he jumped up eagerly, beating like a drum against her heart.

His breath was on her face, her face on his lips, and he looked for her lips with a slight urgency, his palms rubbing over and over the back of her shoulders. She only felt soft and hot, and couldn't help but turn into a puddle of spring water, with a faint medicinal fragrance around her body, a little astringent, a little refreshing, a little sultry, and an indescribable peculiar taste, but even more heart-beating, if it weren't for the medicine she stared at herself, she would have thought that it was mixed with love drugs, or that there was love, and everything in the world seemed to be rippling with spring love here, and his body temperature was hot and cold, which also made her heart tense and loose, she was happy that he was finally a little sober, and because he wanted to take advantage of it as soon as he woke up, I can't help but pinch him, pinch the soft flesh around his waist, my fingers are smooth and flexible to the touch, I can't help but think of the days when I wiped him and changed his clothes, the young and flexible body of the man in the dark, the smooth and clear skin in the dark, the long legs and thin waist in the dark, like a jade appearance...... The desires suppressed by her worries suddenly exploded with a bang, her forehead soaked with a slight sweat, and she suddenly smiled, and her hand slipped into his clothes.

In the carriage, a piece of beautiful incense.

……

His steps were gentle, and the clouds swept out, and his figure seemed to be a phantom hanging on the corner of the glazed eaves in the reflection of the setting sun.

"Yes."

He took the scroll of paper, looked at it, made a mark under certain lines with his fingers, and then said, "I will go and see for myself, and the next thing here will be left to you." ”

"Yes." The subordinate presented a paper roll.

He handed the cloak to his subordinates and said softly: "Recently left Shen Tie, all the suspicious teams and their approximate whereabouts have been found out?" ”

He thought for a moment and said slowly, "Or, the real me, should appear." It's also good to divert your attention. ”

"That ......"

"Also," he sneered, "who would have thought that Jing Hengbo would have been a madman." A clever madman. ”

The subordinates behind him were silent, and they didn't dare to take such words.

"No, it won't." He folded his cloak slowly, as if to organize his thoughts, and said for a while, "I don't think I have a clear goal, or rather, a person who has been through the wind and waves for a long time, and his instinct to avoid danger has retreated." He paused and sighed, "Blame me, I'm still a little anxious, I shouldn't have put those things in the main hall, which aroused the vigilance of Jing Hengbo and Gong Yin." ”

The voice of the man behind him was a little nervous, "Could it be ......?"

"Not explaining to anyone shows that you don't trust everyone. That's why they simply disappeared without telling anyone. The question is, who are these two people trying to hide? ”

"What do you mean......"

"I don't think so," the man put his cloak around the crook of his elbow and shook his head, "I've observed carefully, Jing Hengbo and Gong Yin's subordinates are really anxious, and they can't be faked." Gong Yin left, he had the need to deliberately confuse his whereabouts; Jing Hengbo's departure is really unreasonable, she shouldn't have left the army at this time anyway, and she shouldn't have explained to anyone. ”

"Perhaps...... It's just a suspicion? The subordinate standing behind him thought for a moment.

The man who untied the cloak said: "I'm not thinking about finding someone, I'm just wondering, Gong Yin and Jing Hengbo, why did they suddenly leave everyone behind, even the army, and disappear in front of everyone?" ”

Someone behind him answered: "Everyone is looking for it." We also sent a few teams to search for it, and we always found it. ”

Someone in the wind slowly untied his cloak and said, "Gong Yin and Jing Hengbo are missing." ”

The wind of deep winter swirled between the houses, howling for a long time, like crying.

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She had collapsed on his chest.

"Eat porridge, eat porridge, it's easy for you to wake up, taste this ......" Before she could finish speaking, he had already opened the bowl of porridge, and the porridge bowl rolled to the ground and spilled a mess, but no one cared about it.

The bite was not heavy, and there was even a slight numbness, which was numb to the bottom of her heart, and even her body seemed to be slightly soft, she withdrew her fingers, and her face was inexplicably red.

He smacked, she thought her finger was going to be spit out, and the next moment her fingertips hurt, and she groaned - bitten.

"Sister wiped your body just now and didn't wash your hands." She's serious.

She couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that this guy was getting more and more hooligan, or was the hooligan in his bones finally exposed? At the same time, he was also a little happy, he seemed to be in good shape tonight, although he was usually semi-conscious, but he didn't say anything or move.

With a shake of her hand, a few drops of porridge fell on his chin, she hurriedly took the bowl away with her other hand and put it aside, reached out to rub his chin, but the tip of his tongue licked it, and ate the porridge and her fingers.

She was startled - he woke up?

Fingers were suddenly curled into moist and soft lips.

She brought the bowl of porridge over, ready to touch his lips, and counted him as having eaten.

Of course, she didn't answer, but it didn't prevent her from talking to herself, "I think we can all taste this porridge." Because no one knows better than us what it is like to wait for hope after menopause, in fact, there is nothing more terrible than despair, I hope we never despair, go forward, hit the wall and don't look back, the turning point must be hiding behind a certain wall, and you can grab it as soon as you reach out. Promise me not to hold back your hand. ”

Does she feel that her lust is hopeless, or is a sick man more able to arouse her desires? I had to change the topic myself, "What is my wish for the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month?" ”

Having said that, but looking at his faint red lips, slender neck, and slightly open neckline for easy wiping, she couldn't help but want to pounce, want to grope up and down, want to press and press, want to listen to the man's nasal voice and moan, is there a different taste of ecstasy.

"Don't kiss you secretly, it's obviously cheaper for you." She looked depressed, "If you are virtuous, you should be abandoned on the side of the road, and you should not get along with each other when you die." Serving you and taking care of you is a last resort, how can there be any reason to take advantage of you. ”

She leaned over and sniffed the porridge, in fact, she sniffed him by the way, smelled the faint smell of medicine and ginseng on his lips, and then looked at his beautiful lip line, and suddenly wanted to gnaw again, but as soon as her mouth came up, she suddenly snorted again and retreated.

She leaned the bowl over, "Smell it, is it fragrant?" Clearance porridge, but you people in the Great Wilderness really don't know how to name it, what clearance porridge, it's really ugly. In our place, this is called Laba porridge, which is eaten on the eighth day of the twelfth month. And with you, it's the regular food of December 28...... December 28th, Gong Yin, it's almost the New Year. ”

Gong Yin's eyelashes drooped, casting a faint black shadow under his eyes.

"You're sick, but you're so sick......," she murmured, "do you know I'm going to dump you, that's why you've come up with such a bitter plan?" ”

Jing Hengbo stared at him, gently caressing his slightly reduced jaw.

She didn't care, she looked at Gong Yin in the light, and Gong Yin seemed to be thinner in the red light, but it looked even brighter like jade bamboo, clear and elegant.

She vaguely heard a smile outside: "After the Biye Plain, it is the Sky Crack Canyon and the Yishan Waterfall, through the Yishan, we will arrive home......

The porcelain spoon touched the porcelain bowl crisply, but it seemed that the carriage was extremely silent at the moment, and the laughter outside seemed to be far away.

The red light of the flame covered the cart with a layer of pale red light and shadow, Jing Hengbo helped Gong Yin up, put a pillow behind him, picked up the bowl, stirred the porridge with a spoon, and picked out the larger grains in the porridge first, so as not to prevent him from digesting it.

It was very dark in the car, and the people of Yi Guo lit a fire outside, warming up for the festival, four or five people talked and laughed around the fire, each holding a wine bowl and a porridge bowl, and they didn't know whether it was smoked or the porridge was hot, all of them were red, and gradually began to play with changing their faces, faster than who changed their faces, a sip of wine and a face, and they were dazzled in the night, like a group of ghosts.

She demanded that the porridge must be boiled, it must be medicinal food, the ginseng soup must be very thick, it must be more than 100 years old, and it must be one every day to maintain his physical strength. The high requirements of the diet made the group of guys cry and call their mothers, saying that the silver was almost insufficient, and they just wanted to return to Yiguo as soon as possible. Jing Hengbo didn't care about them - Her Majesty the Queen and the National Teacher ate a few bites of your ginseng, it was your blessing, and you will thank me in the future.

Gong Yin will be awake for a while every day, but he will talk very little and eat less. She took advantage of the fact that he was a little sober, and hurriedly fed him some food, and he also obediently did not refuse, but he couldn't eat a few bites, so it was obvious that he couldn't eat, and if he fed him again, he would eat too, but she could see that he was not comfortable, so she had to not force him.

Jing Hengbo held the big bowl of porridge, was in a daze, put the bowl down, asked for a small bowl, and put the porridge into the bowl.

This is not the time to study Yingbai, she is destined to pass by the Jade Department.

But Jing Hengbo believes that people who will indulge in alcohol like that must be people with concerns. It's just hidden too deep.

Jing Hengbo has always felt that Yingbai is a mysterious person, and for so long, almost no one knows him. The wine jug covered his confused or sober eyes, and no one could see whether there was also a heart like wine behind his eyes.

Jing Hengbo only took a serious look at the jade department famous for its rich jadeite today, but it looks no different from other tribes, but the mountains are very short, she thought that Yingbai was born in the jade department, and it is said that he is still a descendant of the jade family, but when he was very young, he left the jade department, and he never mentioned the things in his youth, so that later, the world only knew that he had great achievements in war and indulged in romance, but even he was born in jadeite.

Jing Hengbo lifted the curtain, the car did not pass through the big town, stopped and stayed in the wilderness, but there are a few small villages not far away, it will be late, there are still ox carts to the village to drive, that is the village people who entered the city to buy for the New Year, you can see the ox cart full of things from a distance, there are children laughing and welcoming out of the village, the red lantern carried in the twilight swaying red light, you can vaguely hear the crisp laughter, crackling whip, the old cow walks slowly, the child is behind the car, picking up the fallen piece of candy.

Here, the key to this story is no longer the bowl of porridge, but the moral of cleaning and waiting for hope - persevering until the end can there be a turnaround.

On this side of the Great Wilderness, on this day, there is also a legend similar to her modern life, saying that the family originally had a lot of wealth, the grain was full of warehouses, and then did not produce, sat and ate empty mountains, and completely cut off food on December 28, the family cried and cried and prepared to commit suicide, and then got the guidance of the immortals, cleared the granary of the family, swept out a basket of grain and cooked porridge, and the next day there was a turnaround, and since then the evil has been changed and the family business has been revitalized. Since then, on this day, the people have to thoroughly clean the granary at home, and even if there is new grain in the house, they must eat the grain scattered at the bottom of the granary on that night.

It's twenty-eight in the lunar month, and she is in a trance.

Not long after, Jing Hengbo received a bowl of steaming porridge with various cereals in the porridge, and the person who delivered the porridge told her that this was "clear porridge", and it was December 28 in the Great Wilderness calendar.

Outside the car, Yi people were cooking in pots, and the smoke and aroma were spreading in the night.