Chapter Thirty-Six: Trouble
The morning dew will dry the ground. The warm sun was already hanging high in the treetops.
Under the thick locust tree at the mouth of the bowl, the horses gently raised their hooves. The crimson curtain rolled up, and the wind blew a chill on his body.
Silently stepped forward, a ripple on the corner of his robe. I held out a finger and counted from the ground: one, two, three, four.
One, two, three...... Four?
Four? Why is the four missing?
And who is left behind!
I turned sideways, my brow furrowed slightly. Blackie was at the bottom of the tree, feeding the horses and grazing the grass. Mituan was in the car, asleep profusely.
"Zhao, Rui......" I called with a blank face.
The crowd didn't move for a long time, and I waved my cuffs: "Nianwu, get in the car, let's go!"
"Don't you wait for Zhaorui?" Xiao Hei patted the horse grass on his body, raised a pair of misty lychee eyes and asked.
"It has legs and can walk on its own,"
I lowered the curtain and sat down next to Mituan'er.
Xiao Hei glanced back, and finally got into the front of the carriage. The car skillfully put on the reins and whipped a whip into the air. So he drove the carriage and ran to the suburbs.
This festival is full of tourists. When we arrived at Baituoling, there was no suitable parking space. Xiao Hei twisted around several times, and finally managed to find a place under a yellow elm tree.
It is said to be reluctant, and it is indeed reluctant. Because, this parking place is really not very big. Squeezing into the next carriage is simply too difficult for it. If it weren't for Xiao Hei's superb skills, the carriage wouldn't have stopped at all.
I seriously suspect that it is for this reason that this land is empty.
With Mituan in hand, we prepared to climb the mountain.
As I climbed up the stone stairs, a faint mist crossed my ears. Mi Tuan'er ran to the front early, and Xiao Hei was still carrying his bags in the back.
Before you know it, you've already gone through most of it.
I looked up and saw that the clouds were gathering and scattering, and the mountains and forests were rendered layer by layer.
The fiery red persimmon tree, the golden ginkgo tree, the dark brown old elm tree, the cold green rock pine tree. All overlap and intertwine into pieces, weaving a beautiful human satin. Occasionally, wild flowers pop up out of nowhere, adding an unexpected surprise.
After continuing to climb up for about a few hundred meters, Mituan Er was already waiting at the mouth of a sheep intestine trail. Seeing that we were catching up, it hurriedly turned around and jumped into the path.
According to Mituan'er's guidance all the way, a mountain stream appeared happily in the bottom of his eyes. The sound of the stream sung with a ding-dong ding-dong, and the floating leaves in the forest suddenly rushed down the valley.
Mituan couldn't wait to jump up and down on the rocks by the stream. Four snow-white fluffy little paws splashed on the stream and stained with mud.
Seeing that I was about to run to the deep mountains and old forests, I hurriedly said hello and recalled Mituan'er. After scrubbing it with a plain brocade handkerchief, he turned around and returned to the fair place for climbing.
The Baiyun Temple on the Baituo Ridge has been crowded with people. Running to the main hall of Baiyun Temple, we put on a few sticks of sandalwood incense. In a hurry, he squeezed out of the main hall.
After that, it's time to descend the mountain. It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down. Due to the change in the balance of gravity, our speed slowed down.
By the time we got back to the bottom of the mountain, the sun was already shining.
At the foot of the mountain there are many people gathered.
There are three or five literati wearing green scarves, holding a folding fan with plain inscription. Gently shaking his head with regular hair, facing the lush chrysanthemums on the roadside, he quoted scriptures to discuss life, and discussed a poetry competition.
There were several, unkempt little chubby dolls coming up. A large handful of melons and nuts in his hand, while eating them, he ran crazy on the road. The dogwood that was diagonally inserted in the bag, and I don't know if one fell off.
Villagers from several nearby villages all dragged their families to Baituoling to enjoy the scenery. The man carries a heavy bag, and the woman holds the active baby. The two of them came out of their hands, each holding a larger doll.
Walking along the road, the corridor of the long pavilion is covered with wine and food from various families. Chrysanthemums and dogwoods were scattered all over the ground, and the air was filled with mixed fragrances.
Xiao Hei found a clean place and gently put down the package on his body. He took out the custom-made dinner cloth from a month ago and spread it on the flat open ground. Place the pastries, fruits, wine, and dishes on the cloth one by one.
Before Xiao Hei could set the dishes and chopsticks, Mituan'er had already jumped into the plate. I tapped it on the head, and it wouldn't even lift its head. He lowered his head and nibbled on the chicken legs.
I took the dishes and chopsticks handed by Xiao Hei, and I was about to start eating.
Suddenly, a dark shadow jumped in the air.
"Master~Master~ I finally found you!"
It's not Zhaorui, who can it be.
I hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid its oncoming impact. But when he heard a snap, Zhaorui fell to the ground. Rolled a few times and hit a big rock.
Zhaorui hugged his head and exhaled, I didn't open it and checked. Then he saw another black shadow in the air. It was too late to dodge, so I had to get out on the spot.
The hem of my trousers tugged at me, and I hurriedly kicked out. I heard a hissing sound, and the strap ripped out of the long dragon. When I looked up, I looked at each other.
There was silence.
A moment later.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
The two spoke in unison.
Suddenly, another black shadow flew in the air, and it rushed straight towards my beveled edge.
"Release," I glared at the sky and gritted my silver teeth.
There's no end to it today!
"Stinky girl, where to escape!"
I struggled to roll out sideways. However, the arm on the right leg refused to let go, and I couldn't hide from it.
Close your eyes in resignation.
Exhausted. I really can't get out of here.
The expected impact did not appear here.
I looked up and saw that there was a string of grasshoppers on a string, and three grasshoppers on a string. I had a yellow-shirted woman on my legs, and a yellow-shirted woman was sweating eight feet.
Great, wonderful, it's really today: disaster can't be avoided, trouble finds yourself!