The years in the mountains are long and leisurely, the mountain breeze is slowly coming, the red leopard slowly carries the civet to the mountains to find food, and Xiao Qingmei and Zhao Ling follow from afar. Watermark Advertising Test The watermark advertising test is full of unknown flowers and plants in the mountains, and the small green plums shuttle through the forest, sometimes bending down to pick flowers, sometimes tiptoe to pick wild fruits.

She turned all kinds of unknown flowers into a bouquet and handed it to Zhao Ling, her eyes were very serious: "These are for Brother Ling." “

Zhao Ling took it and joked: "It is said that flowers are given to beauties, and swords are given to heroes." Mei'er gave me flowers, didn't I give you a sword? He said that he wanted to untie the sword at his waist, and Xiao Qingmei smiled: "No! Brother Ling gave Mei'er a lot of gifts. That's enough! “

The fragrance of Xinyi flowers seems to come through thousands of mountains and rivers, a wisp of a wisp is very pleasant, Xiao Qingmei followed the fragrance of flowers to look around, and said: "Mei'er wants to load Xinyi flowers in the car, it will be very fragrant!" “

After a while, the civet jumped on the treetops, and the little green plum happily ran on the ground. Zhao Ling looked at the dense forest where he couldn't find the path, and felt powerless.

Fortunately, Xiao Qingmei came back soon, her cheeks were crimson when she ran, and fine sweat was oozing from her forehead. Zhao Ling raised her sleeves to wipe her sweat, and she was holding purple Xinyi flowers and cinnamon branches in her arms, fragrant. Zhao Ling said: "It's so hot and I don't run. “

"Mei'er's flat-head car should be beautiful and fragrant." Xiao Qingmei puffed out her cheeks.

The red leopard towed the flathead under the pine trees. Xiao Qingmei sat on the board of the car and inserted the Xinyi flowers one by one in the gap, and a bare flat-top car slowly became fresh.

Xiao Qingmei stuck the cinnamon branch in the front of the car, and picked the female roses on her head and hung them on the cinnamon branches. Zhao Ling suddenly glanced at it, and the female roseflower had become a small red flag, fluttering lightly in the mountain wind.

Zhao Ling's ghost made a god chant: "If someone is in the mountains, he will wear a female dill in a lixi." is both embarrassed and smiling, Zi Muyu is good at smiling. Take the red leopard Xi from the arts and sciences, and the Xinyi car Xi knots the laurel flag??" He stopped suddenly, his eyes full of incredulity.

Qu Yuan's mountain ghost, why is it exactly the same as the scene in front of him?

Xiao Qingmei tilted her head to look at him: "Brother Ling, are you talking about Mei'er?" “

Xiao Qingmei was stupid, but she also noticed the connection between this poem and her.

Zhao Ling knew what this poem was about, and he didn't want to tell Xiao Qingmei.

This poem is about a beautiful and amorous mountain ghost waiting for her lover, but her lover never comes. The mountain ghost waited for a long time, thunder and lightning, cold wind and bleakness, she sat alone in the seclusion and looked forward to it.

Who is Meier waiting for? Why is her story written in "Chu Ci" and circulated?

He asked, "Has Mei'er ever waited for someone?" Who is he? “

Xiao Qingmei shook her head, Zhao Ling sat down with her, her expression was focused, and she sang the song "Mountain Ghost": "?? The rest of the secluded place will never see the sky, and the road will be dangerous and difficult to come alone. The table is independent on the top of the mountain, and the clouds are on the bottom.

Xiao Qingmei looked at him in a daze. This song seemed to touch her heartstrings, and she suddenly ?? Tears rained down!

She covered her heart and couldn't cry: "My heart hurts!" My heart hurts! “

A long, long time ago, she waited for someone in the mountains, and she waited and waited, from day to night, from clear sky to rain, but that person never came.

"Who are Mei'er waiting for?"

Xiao Qingmei still shook her head: she couldn't remember who she was waiting for, she only knew that she was happy at the beginning, but then she became more and more sad.

Xiao Qingmei cried in front of him only twice: once when he found her by the Jinming Pond, she misunderstood him and cried uncontrollably; Another time was now, she was crying for the lover she had been waiting for for a long time.

Zhao Ling had mixed feelings in his heart.

He was unusually jealous of the man who had released her pigeon, but he was also very angry at him for breaking the contract. He also felt very sorry for Xiao Qingmei, and when he saw her crying and sad, he couldn't help but comfort her.

Xiao Qingmei cried loudly in his arms, and asked him hoarsely: "Why didn't you come?" “

E-kun?

"Mei'er, who is Ejun?" That negative man?

However, Xiao Qingmei's memory is vague, and she can't sort out everything about "Ejun". She only shook her head, and threw herself into Zhao Ling's arms crying hysterically.

Xiao Qingmei's crying by the Jinming Pond is extremely restrained, but this time it seems to have accumulated years of grievances. The crying liver and intestines can't hold back the tears. Zhao Ling wiped her tears distressedly and comforted: "Mei'er, don't be sad, you still have Brother Ling!" Brother Ling never let you wait, did he? “

The tears in Xiao Qingmei's eyes dispersed and gathered, gathered and scattered, just like the clouds in the sky blocked the sun, and her eyes were also foggy, and she could never see the person in front of her clearly.

Is it Ejunye? Is it the crown prince? As if it were the same person, but as if it were not the same person.

The red leopard put the remaining jade on the board of the car, and put the flat-headed car around his neck with an unusually spiritual attitude. Xiao Qingmei's crying gradually stopped, and Zhao Ling said, "Mei'er is tired, right?" Let's go back and rest. “

Xiao Qingmei climbed onto the car, Zhao Ling stuffed her bouquet of flowers with her, and said, "Brother Ling borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, are Mei'er happy to receive flowers?" “

Xiao Qingmei burst into tears and smiled, and nodded: "Mei'er is not sad." “

The red leopard dragged the flat-headed cart, and the civet cat was thrown on the treetops to guide the way, and after walking for a short time, the two heard a "snap" sound, and the car board tilted. Zhao Ling quickly protected Xiao Qingmei into his arms, and held the railing with one hand to stabilize it.

Xiao Qingmei got out of the car and looked: "Brother Ling, the wheel has collapsed." “

Zhao Ling saw that the wheels were also made of bamboo, and split the bamboo into strips as thick as a child's arm. He said, "How can bamboo be made into wheels?" There is no sturdiness of wood. “

Xiao Qingmei pursed her lips: "But Mei'er's mountain is full of descendants of flint wood, and flint wood does not allow Mei'er to cut down trees." “

"Suiren?? Wood? “

Suiren he knows that he is a mythical figure who drills wood to make fire to change Ru Mao's habit of drinking blood, what is this Suiren wood, dare to be so domineering?

Xiao Qingmei nodded: "Suirenmu is a very old grandfather, his beard and hair are gray, and he is many, many years old." The creatures of the mountains respected him, and so did Mei'er. “

"Take me to meet him!" Zhao Ling didn't believe that he couldn't cure this domineering old man.

The red leopard threw down the car and carried the two to the south. The red leopard leaped through the mountains as if riding the wind, fast and steady, and after a while stopped in front of a huge nanmu tree.

This Nanmu tree can be a big one, the branches and leaves are luxuriant and form a dragon and phoenix shape, the breeze is rustling everywhere, and the sound is crisper than the ordinary rustling sound, like the sound of wood and stone.

Zhao Ling looked up, this nanmu could not be seen at a glance, and the sunlight shone down through the lush branches and leaves, and the light was dotted.

He pointed to the sky and asked, "Does the old man live on the top of the tree?" "This old thing can climb!

Xiao Qingmei's head shook like a rattle: "No, this tree is a flint tree!" “

"That's it??" Be? Zhao Ling choked lightly, "Didn't you say it was the old man?" “

"This is the old man!" Xiao Qingmei looked at him with a serious face.

Zhao Ling rubbed his eyes vigorously: That's right, this is a big Nanmu tree, there is no old man!

Xiao Qingmei pointed to the trunk of the Nanmu tree and said: "This is the body of Grandpa Suirenmu, and the branches and leaves on it are all his hands, and he likes to wave his hands in the wind the most, because he likes to listen to the sound of branches and leaves colliding." “

Zhao Ling is here to convince people with reason, not to dress the tree. In the face of this nanmu tree, his full of talent is choked in his throat and cannot be exerted, reasoning with a tree? Is he crazy or is the tree crazy?

He said, "Does Mei'er have an axe?" “

Without an axe, Xiao Qingmei can also conjure up, and Zhao Ling is not worried at all.

Sure enough, Xiao Qingmei pulled out the hairpin on her head and handed it to him, and he looked at her suspiciously. Xiao Qingmei stubbornly stretched out her hand, Zhao Ling took it, the force in her hand sank, and an axe almost hit her foot.

The hairpin has become an axe, and he subconsciously thinks that it is just a hairpin, and he underestimates the enemy.

As soon as he raised his axe, there was a thunderstorm and hail. Xiao Qingmei pulled him aside and said, "Brother Ling, Grandpa Suiren Mu is angry. “

"Why are you angry? Self-denial is a virtue, and it is accumulating virtue by offering wood to us to make wheels, so why should we be angry? "Zhao Ling is crooked one after another.

Xiao Qingmei Jing listened to the wind for a long time and said, "Brother Ling, Grandpa Suiren Mu said that it is the tree that the Suiren Emperor drilled into fire, and the credit is great!" After the opening of heaven and earth, the three emperors prospered, and between more than 10,000 years, there was only water and no fire in the world, and the five elements were incomplete. Grandpa Suiren Mu sacrificed his life to live in the world and taught the Suiren Emperor to drill wood to make fire, and since then there has been fire food in the world. “

Xiao Qingmei is stupid, she can't say such a coherent thing, there is only one possibility: she is paraphrasing.

After Zhao Ling saw too much of her magic, he was convinced of what she said.

She dragged him to look for a long time at the root of Nanmu, pointed to a charred black scorch and said, "The mark of the Suiren Emperor who took fire back then is still there!" “

The charred mark was like a fist. Zhao Ling thought for a long time and said, "Although the credit for teaching the Suiren Emperor to drill wood for fire is great, the fault of the Suiren wood is not small. “

At this time, the wind and thunder gradually decreased, Xiao Qingmei looked up at the Nanmu branches and leaves waving in the wind, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Suirenmu is very curious!" Brother Ling, tell him the truth! “

She looked at him expectantly, and she was very excited: Brother Ling was so smart, he would definitely convince Grandpa Suirenmu.

Zhao Ling sat on the ground, picked up the egg-sized hailstone on the ground and played with it, thinking that this old man was really ruthless, such a big one, if he hadn't dodged quickly, the top of his head would have been smashed through.

He said: "This is the place where Shennong tastes and looks for herbs, why does Shennong want to find it?" This is because everyone is not sick before the fire is eaten. No need to take medicine. After the fire food, the stomach and intestines in the abdomen are subjected to smoke and fire, and the small ones will have sores and hemorrhoids, and the large ones will produce phlegm, so Shennong tastes a hundred herbs to cure all diseases. Before the fire eclipse, ancient humans often lived for thousands of years. After the fire eclipse. Life expectancy has decreased dramatically, and 100 years old is still rare, isn't it the fault of Suirenmu? “

After hearing this, Nanmu's originally swaying branches and leaves quieted down. Xiao Qingmei said happily: "Brother Ling, Grandpa Suirenmu blushed!" He said that he lived with heaven and earth, and hoped to die with heaven and earth. Let's go and cut off his great-grandchildren. “

She took him to look for it, and soon pointed to a nanmu with the thickness of a hug and said, "Brother Ling, this one is okay!" “

Hmm, the thickness is just right!

Zhao Ling raised the axe and chopped for most of the hour, his arms were sore, Nanmu was just cut off a layer of skin, he leaned on the tree exhausted, Xiao Qingmei pinched his sore arm for him, and said distressedly: "Brother Ling, I'm so tired, isn't it?" Do you want Mei'er to help you? “

"Mei'er can't cut it, let's rest!" Let Xiao Qingmei suffer, he might as well carry it himself.

"Well, Mei'er can call the woodpecker to help, or she can ask the ape to pull the saw."

Zhao Ling: ?? Mei'er, why didn't you say it earlier?

Xiao Qingmei raised her finger and whistled a few times, and the echo in the mountain was overwhelming, and the overwhelming woodpeckers used it in this dense forest, and the black pressure stood all over the treetops, covering the sky and the sun.

They divide into many groups and take turns to peck at the nanshu. Nanmu is an extremely hard tree, and the sound of woodpeckers pecking at the wood is deeper than that of ordinary wood. Zhao Ling listened to the voices and couldn't help but feel a pain in his mouth for them.

Thousands of woodpeckers pecked until the full moon hung on the mountain stream, and the nanmu collapsed. Zhao Ling looked at the thick Nanmu, and didn't know how to transport it away, Xiao Qingmei said, "Don't worry." Grandpa Fusilier Mu will figure it out. “

She actually threw her great-grandson Nanmu in place and took Zhao Ling back to the cave.

Fireflies have gathered in the cave to illuminate the light, and the cave is green. Xiao Qingmei took out the jade bi from her arms and asked, "Is Brother Ling hungry?" “

Zhao Ling thought that he was going to eat jade crumbs rice again, but who knew that Xiao Qingmei shook her head: "Mei'er wants to drink with Brother Ling." “

Seeing the magic of Xiao Qingmei, even if she took him to eat the peach banquet at this moment, he was convinced. He asked, "Where does the wine come from?" “

At this time, the red leopard walked in, holding a large piece of jerky in his mouth, Xiao Qingmei took Zhao Ling's sword and cut it into thin slices, Zhao Ling tasted it, the taste was similar to smoked and grilled meat, the sweetness was abnormal, and he wanted to eat it. He asked, "What kind of meat is this?" “

"This is a unicorn preserved, left over from the previous sacrifices, and now no one sacrifices these."

Kirin? Isn't that a mythical beast?

"Is it because there are no unicorns in the world?"

Xiao Qingmei nodded: "Well, there were a lot of them in the past!" Everyone loves to eat, and then the food is almost extinct, and the Emperor of Heaven receives the unicorn to the sky. “

At this time, the red leopard came in with two bowls, Zhao Ling fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually the two secret porcelain bowls that ate jade crumb rice, Xiao Qingmei hung the jade bi at the mouth of the bowl, and the two hands were twisted like twisted handkerchiefs, only to see that the jade bi was twisted into a twisted shape, and the drops fell into the water, slowly gathering into a stream, filling the bowl like a wine jug pouring wine.

The wine is turquoise, like the green ant wine in the world, but the fragrance is like Jiujiu Chun, and you will get drunk when you smell it. When I took a sip, the liquor was not as thin as usual, but more like a thin syrup, and the entrance slid all the way from my throat to my stomach, and the hot feeling exploded in my chest, and my whole body was comfortable.

"Good wine!" As a royal family, Zhao Ling has drunk a lot of good wine, but a sip of wine can make people so enjoyable, that's all.

"This is the elixir and jade dew, isn't it delicious?" Xiao Qingmei is very proud.

Zhao Ling sighed: No wonder everyone wants to be a god, just eating unicorn meat and drinking agar jelly and jade dew, he doesn't want to go back to the palace to eat the grains of the world.

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