Early in the morning, on the banks of the Jinsha River.

Hold the iron rod without space and let Zhuoma knock!

Dolma was very angry and knocked very hard.

In the early hours of the morning, she entered the "little black room" and did not get the white folder, nor the silver folder, nor the golden folder, which she could not see at all.

This means that she doesn't have any talent.

No talent...... She doesn't care very much, what she cares about is that there is no brother "Central People's Radio", and there are no children's songs of Louis and Yezi.

"Dolma, don't worry, maybe, there will be one later." Without space, he carefully controlled his power, let Dolma knock, and persuade her; "You didn't get the folder...... I wasn't kicked out either...... How long can you stay in it......"

"You're all out, I'm in the little dark room by myself! Brother, you've learned badly, watch the fight! Knock! Dolma was even angrier.

"You can go up to the second floor and have a look...... Can't we all go up? No space smiled.

"Second floor! Where did you come from the second floor! All I saw was a small dark house, a wooden frame! Knock! Dolma was angry, and raised the wooden stick bucket.

There is no space and block; "Little Black House...... Wooden frames? ”

"It's a little black room, and there's a wooden frame in it! I can't even see Brother Louie. ”

"But Louie can see you...... Dolma, don't bucket, listen to me. "I didn't have time to use a little force to pin Dolma's stick.

"Say what?" Dolma's face was red, not only angry, but also tired.

"Everyone has their own path, and yours is not the same as ours......"

"Who is rare! I want to listen to songs! Knock! Dolma pulled out the stick and knocked again!

"Perhaps, there's still a chance." There is no empty way.

"What chance?" Dolma stopped.

"Julie, 1.5." There is no empty way. It was just his feelings, close to his intuition, not sure.

"Julie, what's it?" In Zhuoma's eyes, two small sparks of hope really rose.

"That's it, the number on the old black head." Wukong said.

"Old blackhead, where are the numbers!" Dolma got angry again, raised the wooden stick, knock!

"You can't see it?" There is no emptiness.

"We can't see it." Good night, Louis was also practicing knocking and blocking, and they all stopped.

"See, you can't see it." There is no time to think.

"What is my Julie value?" Yako asked.

"Yours is 1.05, Louis is 1.04, Dolma is 1.03." I don't have time to report them all, and I asked them one by one.

"It's only a little over 1.0." Both Louis and Yoko are disappointed; "How much is Alice's?"

“1.25。”

"Perverted." Nighto.

"Adversary." Louis.

"I'm sure I'll be 1.5 soon." Dolma's fighting spirit was aroused; "Brother, how do you get taller, it's almost 1.5?"

"Draw a little chalkboard."

"And then?" Yako asked again.

She depicted the fastest, and when she finished depicting it, she didn't know what to do.

"I don't know, Alice, it's dancing." There is no time to paint a picture of Alice's recent performance, and he added; "I thought that in Kalachakra...... In the Garden of Life, the Julie value is the weight of the spirit, and the stronger the spirit, the higher the Julie value. Also, it has to do with your flowers. ”

"Makes sense." Louis Road; "What kind of flower is a flower?"

It turns out that they can't see their own words, why can Alice see it?

I had no time to explain again.

After a noisy morning, the quartet packed up their gear and hit the road again.

Yezi explored the road ahead, and Louis followed with a raft.

There is no time to carry a bag on your back, and the pad is back.

Zhuoma's bag fell into the water, and he was relaxed, carrying an empty iron rod, knocking and beating, back and forth.

During the lunch break, Yezi asked Zhuoma's little black house.

Dolma drew a picture, but she couldn't tell clearly, and cleared a mess of rocks with an iron rod and painted on the ground.

"Spinning wheel?" Both Yoko and Louie recognized it.

Dolma, who was locked up in a small dark room to weave cloth, no wonder there was no time limit.

Weaving, very hard ......

"Weaving...... How to weave cloth? Dolma's interest has risen again.

This kind of thing...... I haven't heard of it, Louis and Yezi have only seen pictures, and in history class, they don't know how to do it.

It would be nice if there was a horizon...... It's a pity that none of the four of them can use the horizon.

The golden mask is following.

No space is a spitting mouse.

"To weave cloth, use thread." Yezi finally held back a sentence that worked.

"Be wired...... The weaving must be threaded. There is a thread on the spinning wheel. "Dolma found a clue, and his mind suddenly cleared;" You strike iron, and I weave. Weaving cloth is safer than striking iron, not so tired, not so hot......"

This section of the valley is rich in water and grass, and you can see many herbivores such as wild goats and rabbits.

Dolma remembered the wool and raised the iron rod to chase the sheep and the rabbit...... Nothing but delays.

In the middle of the afternoon, I saw a few small purple flowers on the cliff in the middle of the mountain.

The team stopped and helped to collect the ginseng.

This matter is more important than rushing. Soil ginseng is a must to open the garden of life, but it is impossible to find, and you can't miss it.

The horns are just a replacement, and there is also a black aura. To date, soil ginseng is the best choice, followed by Cordyceps.

Around five o'clock, Yezi found a suitable campsite, a cave.

It was still early to see the time, so I asked Louie how far he had gone.

Louis said, about twenty kilometers.

If you don't have time, you have to keep walking, and find a suitable campsite as you go.

Yezi said, looking at the direction of the mountains in the canyon, this is a mountain nest, the vegetation is luxuriant, and the wind in the valley can't blow.

In front of you is a fast-vertical cliff, and after passing by, the mountain becomes more and more dangerous, and you can even see snow-capped mountains. It seems that within ten kilometers, there will be no more suitable place.

Now there is only one tent, two sleeping bags. The temperature at night is low, and if you camp in a low-lying place, you are afraid that it will not be good for your health. If someone gets sick, it's a big problem.

Wukong didn't have as much experience in the field as they did, so he looked at it along the direction of the night and thought it made sense.

He also heard it, and Dolma, who was worried about Yezi, couldn't bear it.

The cave was unexpectedly dry, and both Yoko and Louis were amazed.

Dolma and Wukong smelled a familiar smell, bear, there are bears here.

Wukong, Louie, and Yezi first swept the cave, and then searched around with iron rods.

Dolma was relieved and prepared dinner in the cave.

It was getting dark, and there was no sign of the bear. However, Yoko was more clever and shot a rabbit with a crossbow arrow.

After dinner, no hollow was unstable and climbed the mountain to look for the bear.

In case the bear suddenly comes back when the Garden of Life is opened at night, everyone will have to finish playing.

He climbed to the top of the mountain, but he didn't see the bear, but he saw the white clothes.

She was also camping, a small green tent.

I didn't have time to lean over and ask, sister, have you seen a bear?

Fan annoyed and said that he didn't see it.

I asked again if I saw the golden mask?

Fan annoyed also said that he didn't see it.

Feeling bored, he turned around and walked away.

When I went down to the middle of the mountain, at the top of the mountain, there was the sound of a flute:

Ruoshui Qinglan.