In spring, Mt. Cockscomb seems to have come back to life from the flood era, and the melting glaciers flow along the ridge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe vegetation has been moistened by water and temperature, and the Cockscomb Mountain, which was still yellow yesterday, seems to have spit out small green spores overnight. The mountains are filled with the tinkling sound of flowing streams, and all kinds of birds and animals have also emerged, and the roaring tigers and apes are very lively.

Some unwilling Yun Yue was half-forced and half-voluntarily got to Cockscomb Mountain, and there was no way that when everyone wanted you to do something, few people could ignore it. The loyal Ao Canghai is like a hunting dog, constantly chasing the fierce beasts in the mountains. In the face of a mighty army, the fangs and claws of a beast are no different from a baby's fist.

In less than two days, Yun Yue had more than a dozen tiger skins and seven or eight tiger whips. As for the bears, it is even worse, and the bear's paws alone are full of yards. No matter how Yun Yue explained, the nutritional value of the bear's paws in the beginning of spring was very low, but these killers were still ready to stew to satisfy their hunger.

I have to say that the air in Jiguan Mountain is good. Especially in the area where Yun Yue's residence is far away from the industrialized area, it is no wonder that the old cadres of later generations will go to the scenic spot to retire. The moist air seems to carry water droplets, and it is cool and comfortable in the lungs.

As for the industrialized places, it is impossible to see, and the blacksmith workshop on the top of the hill is full of black smoke all day long. A layer of black ash has fallen on the vegetation of the entire mountain, and more than a dozen elephants take turns turning their winches, constantly sending various materials up and down through a winch with many sets of pulleys hung. The efficiency was actually very high, and batches of armor, arrows, and various military supplies were transported to the front line in trucks. Chu Dayong and Yu Lao were confronting Meng Tian, and they needed no less weight than an arrow.

Yun Yue walked in the mountains with her hands behind her back, carrying a basket on her back. It's not like a hegemon, it's like a mountain people. Bitter herbs and lettuce in spring are very tasty. It is copied with water to remove the bitterness, and it is the best ingredient for dipping sauce.

Xiaobai followed Yun Yue, and Xiaobai was very happy when he returned to the wild environment. One moment to tease the panicked hare, the other to chase the pheasant that is flying around. From time to time, he learns to roar the tiger and show his majesty as the king of beasts. He is indeed the king of beasts here, and all the competitors will be killed and stewed. Yun Yue saw that several guys were still holding a small bamboo tube to suck the bone marrow after eating the meat, which was a real bone knocking and marrow sucking.

Zheng Bin and Tie Ta followed behind Yun Yue like conjoined babies, and a pheasant was just jumped up and was carried up by a powerful arrow, and then nailed to the tree. No matter how the pierced pheasant fluttered, it couldn't get out of the strong arrow. Only the blood kept flowing, and finally the struggle stopped. Xiaobai wanted to pounce on it, but he saw that the pheasant didn't move, so he bared his teeth at the tower and looked for a new target to chase again.

These days, Yunyue has been wondering what friendship is. It is said that friendship is priceless, but many people give up friendship for the sake of profit. Not to mention anything else, looking at the history of China, there are more than a few people who kill each other as fathers and sons. The morgue attacked regardless of the armor, and there were maggots crawling out of the room where Daddy was morgue, and he still had to fight for a grass king.

King Zhao Wuling, the hero of the first generation, was also starved to death by his own son in the Dune Palace. His cronies and nephews, his loyal courtiers, really none of them are affectionate and righteous?

After thinking about it for so many days, Yun Yue finally figured it out. In fact, all people live in a world of trade-offs, and relative to the benefits that rights can bring, friendship is just an abandoned child that can be thrown away at any time. Although there are many who will repent, and even weep bitterly to die or live. But if it were to happen all over again, they would still do it. Those who should kill still have to kill, and those who should fight still have to fight. At this point, there is little difference between humans and animals, and the supreme power can decide everything. It's just that human power comes from power.

Grandma's death gave Yun Yue a lot of feelings, and also made him understand many things. The tranquility of Cockscomb Mountain made him understand the connection, and perhaps this is what people often call philosophy.

When I was in college, I took a philosophy class and memorized many facts from Montesquieu and Hegel. But what kind of thing is philosophy Yun Yue doesn't know, this kind of thing needs to be accumulated with age to be understood, not by the rote memorization of a young man.

Full of cranky thoughts, Yun Yue walked aimlessly along the hillside. Suddenly, he found that there were soldiers stationed in front of him, iron helmets and iron armor holding spears and waist knives in their hands, and some people holding crossbow arrows as if they were facing a great enemy.

Ao Canghai ran over and gave the leading officer a slap, and roared angrily: "Wang Xiaosan, you are fucking out." Dare to hold a crossbow and bow at Hou Ye, he is tired and crooked! ”

It is obvious that this Wang Xiaosan is the soldier he has led, and there is definitely a strict system in the army. Whoever has led the soldiers will be branded with whom for a lifetime. It's like a son who naturally carries his father's DNA.

Wang Xiaosan roared and kicked the buttocks of his soldiers, telling them to release the crossbow arrows. The crossbow arrow was aimed at Hou Ye, and it was cut for fucking nothing. Who knows if you are a spy bought by the court.

It wasn't until there was a commotion and kneeling in front of him that Yun Yue remembered where she had come. There are several stone houses on the top of the hill, and a nest of chickens in the yard. A beautiful woman was sifting the beans with a basket, and from time to time she picked out the bad ones and threw them away. Every time the beans are thrown away, a flock of chickens will scramble. In the middle of the courtyard, a copper kettle is steaming heavily, and the fireworks are spreading with the spring breeze.

A gray-haired guy sits on a chaise longue with the spring sun shining on his face. The old man was very quiet, covered with a blanket and his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

"There's a guest coming, go get some tea." The sleeping old man spoke, but his eyes did not open. The expression on his face was as calm as ice that had not melted for ten thousand years.

"Got it!" The woman answered quietly and walked into the stone house. After a while, he took out the coarse porcelain tea set, lifted the copper kettle and poured the boiling water into it.

"You're finally here after all these years, come in! I don't bite! The old man opened his eyes, and a pair of cloudy eyes shone with fine light.

"Yes! Things in the world are so strange, and many times fate is a circle. No matter how we go, we will eventually find ourselves back to square one. Yun Yue walked into the courtyard and sat down with a random Mazha.

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