Chapter 4 God's will
The sun is setting, and the colorful glow is in the sky.
The sea of sand radiates colorful light under the glow of the sun. In a trance, Cai Hongming only felt that the yellow sand on the sand sea was surging up like waves, covering one wave after another.
When he returned to the village, he saw Bagong holding a jade piece and plucking his favorite dragon head and thunder, singing the vicissitudes of Liangzhou's old tune.
Sudden thunder, tight, slow, urgent, endless charm, people can't help but immerse themselves in it.
Cai Hongming likes to listen to this old tune the most, and he feels that this sound sounds very tasteful. Listening to it, it is as if you are listening to history, listening to the old man tell the story of the ancient vicissitudes of life. His steps couldn't help but lighten up, Hachiko, who played the thunder, didn't like people to quarrel with him at this time, and it would be good if he was scolded a few times. If it makes him feel uncomfortable, he will hit people directly with things, so it's better to be careful.
When he walked into the kitchen and saw Uncle Silly Fu cooking in it, he put down the sweet potatoes he was carrying.
These sweet potatoes should be eaten here, and the sweet potato vines are used for cold dressing. Sweet potato vine is a new variety, not much sweet potato, still long leaves, but the taste is similar to water spinach when fried, especially cold salad, no need to put salt and monosodium glutamate, soy sauce tastes particularly good.
"Hongming, you're back." Ah Fu greeted him stupidly.
"Well," Cai Hongming nodded and asked, "Uncle Fu, what are you cooking?" ”
"Cook and cook."
"What's the dinner for the night?"
"Turnips."
"What else?"
"Turnips."
Cai Hongming rolled his eyes when he heard this, and felt that he couldn't communicate with him, so he looked through the kitchen by himself and found that in addition to radishes, there were only some leftover dishes at noon at night. So, he twisted some sweet potato vines and blanched them in boiling water, mixed them with soy sauce and fried shallots, and then went to the refrigerator to get some lo-mei cuts that he had brought with him. After finishing it, I walked out of the kitchen and saw that the eighth prince no longer played the piano, and the third master who was herding the sheep and the fifth master who went down to the field also returned, so he went to the hall with the food.
There are only a few people in the village, so usually everyone gathers together to eat, and it is more lively.
"Hongming, come, have a drink."
Hachiko poured Cai Hongming a glass of wine and drank with him. Among these people, Bagong is the oldest, the highest, and the best in health. Sometimes he was invited to see Feng Shui, and he didn't blush or pant even when he climbed two mountains, and he was even more powerful than a young man.
"Hongming, you have to bring a few sheep back this time." The third master who was herding sheep asked.
"Bring five! Save and come often. By the way, third master, now we have no milking ewes, I want to take one back. ”
"It's gone now, it was still there last month, and the milk was given to Ah Fu to drink, look at it, it's all fat."
"Hehehe" Seeing the third master talking about him, Silly Afu laughed stupidly, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.
After eating and chatting with a few old people for a while, Cai Hongming went home to watch TV.
Now the TV shows on TV are really hard to love, and after watching it for a while, he threw away the remote control and went back to his room to surf the Internet. Thanks to the previous village-to-village policy, the village was connected to electricity and the Internet, but unfortunately there was only telecommunications.
Cai Hongming has always read books on the Internet.
He has very strange tastes, except for kung fu movies, he rarely watches other movies, and he rarely likes songs, so he spends most of his time reading books.
After reading the book, I felt that my eyes were sour, so I walked to the window and looked at the night sky outside. At this time, he remembered the jade tripod he dug up in the afternoon for no reason, and suddenly became worried. What if the jade tripod is stolen? The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, and I couldn't even read the book. In the end, he simply turned off the computer, turned around and walked out of the house, said a word to the old man, and walked up the mountain.
When he came back here, he would occasionally spend the night on the mountain, and the old people had long been used to it, so he nodded and didn't say anything after hearing this, but just told him to be careful.
When he came to the mountain, Cai Hongming couldn't wait to dig out the box containing the jade tripod from the side of the wooden house, and when he opened it, he was relieved to see that the jade tripod inside was intact. It's also because he's too nervous, otherwise someone here would come.
There is no electricity on the mountain, only candles.
In the room, the faint light of the candles shines on the jade tripod like condensed white snow, and there is an indescribable charm and moving. Push open the window, and the moon is like a mirror in the night sky. The moonlight fell on the jade tripod in front of the window, and Cai Hongming was surprised to find that there was a layer of misty mist in the jade tripod.
He was very strange in his heart, and hurriedly put the jade tripod on the table, and when he looked closely, he found that the mist inside the jade tripod became thicker and thicker the lower it went, and gradually condensed into a tiny drop of water.
It's amazing that this thing can absorb moonlight and turn it into water droplets? Eccentric.
He tried to take the jade tripod to another place, and found that in a place where there was no moonlight, it was difficult to form mist and water droplets in the jade tripod. He calculated, Yuding absorbed the moonlight for an hour, and only condensed two drops of soybean-sized droplets.
What's the use of this?
I remember reading in the book before, the ancients picked the dew of a hundred flowers and drank it, which is said to be beautiful and immortal, and I don't know if the water droplets condensed by the moonlight will work.
Cai Hongming thought so, at this moment, he suddenly saw something embroidered on the golden silk silk under the jade tripod in the wooden box, and quickly picked it up and looked at it, and found that there were images of human figures embroidered on it. These figures sit cross-legged and make various esoteric gestures. There are also words the size of a fly's head embroidered next to it, but unfortunately it is an ancient seal, he doesn't understand it.
After looking at it, I really couldn't understand it, so I had to give up. I want to wait until tomorrow when I go down the mountain and check it on the Internet.
Originally, he wanted to go back immediately, but when he came out, he had already said that he would not go back at night, and it would be strange to go back again.
Hiding the golden silk silk close to his body, Cai Hongming continued to look at the jade tripod on the table, and the water droplets in the jade tripod had condensed into four drops, and they were still condensing. After reading it, I felt that there was nothing unusual, so I picked up the jade tripod, wiped the water traces inside with a paper towel and put it into the box, and then carefully hid the box in the pile of debris under the bed, so I went to bed with peace of mind.
In the early morning, the morning sun shone a ray of light through the cracks in the wooden house and shone on Cai Hongming's eyes.
I don't know how long it took, Cai Hongming felt his eyes hot and woke up. When he saw the sun shining on his eyes, he turned over and planned to continue sleeping. Suddenly, there was a noise outside, and he quickly got up and looked out through the gap in the wooden house.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
I don't know when a big male deer came outside, standing in the sweet potato field and eating sweet potato leaves slowly and elegantly.
Wow, he's been here for so long, and he's never seen a deer here, but he didn't expect to come here by himself today. The deer was very large, with two large horns on its head, and it would have tasted good if it had been cut off and made in wine. Deer antlers, baby, good stuff! And the venison and the deer whip, it makes people drool just thinking about it.
Cai Hongming looked into the house, found a firewood knife from the corner, and planned to leave the stag behind, and have a venison hot pot with the eight princes at night, otherwise they would be sorry for the kindness given by God.