"Hey, Ximenqing, this stele has something to do with you!" The little hot girl couldn't sit still for a while, and just after resting for a while, she turned around on the top of the mountain, she patted the huge stele and said, "Ximenqing, come and see!"

This stele is as high as several zhang, several people hug the thickness together, I don't know what year and month stand here, the inscription on it has long been weathered and mottled, I can't see what is written at all, Ximen Jing, who likes calligraphy when I came last time, also looked at it, and didn't see a four, five or six.

The little hot girl shouted, Ximen Jing really thought she had found some information, so she also ran over and asked, "It has something to do with me, what's the situation?"

The little hot girl grinned, pointed to the giant beast under the stone tablet and said, "Look at you, can it be okay after carrying it for so many years?"

The angry Ximen Jing rolled his eyes. This giant beast, the dragon's head, the snake's tail, the eagle's claw, the turtle's back, is one of the nine sons of the dragon, named Gan Tuo, born with infinite strength, so it was used to camel monuments in ancient times, and it was an auspicious thing. There is also a folk proverb that you don't worry when you touch your head, and you don't get sick when you touch your head.

The little hot girl is scolding Ximen Jing like a turtle in disguise. Good men don't fight with women, Ximen Jing laughed at it. Erguotou circled around the stele, ** with moss-mottled stele, and said to Ximen Jing: "This stele really has something to do with you, ten years ago I accompanied the old chief and a few friends to climb here, at that time there were a few clear handwriting on the stele, I can't read it, I remember they said, four of the small words are 'open when you meet Jing'......"

The little hot girl joked: "Is it possible, this stele is a treasure trove, the ancestor who erected the stele expected that Ximen Jing would come here for a visit after a thousand years, so he left a proverb, hurry Ximen Jing, quickly, open it, the treasure house, we have a share." ”

Several people were amused to laugh, Ximen Jingmo held the stele, and really touched a Jing character in the lower left corner, there are many years with Jing characters in history, the first year of Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty Jianzhong Yasukuni, the last year of the Northern Song Dynasty Jingkang, the year name of Zhu Houxi of Ming Shizong Jiajing, what age this stele is can not be investigated, but it is sure that it has nothing to do with his name a dime.

After resting for a while, several people found the stone steps down the mountain, and went down the road to the parking place, and the four of them separated. Wu Chong kept telling Erguotou to be careful on the way back.

Since Ximen Jing saved everyone, Erguotou's impression of him has changed greatly, and when he parted, he held Ximenjing's hand and thanked him again and again, and said that if he needed help in the future, he would just come to him Erguotou.

Ximen Jing asked curiously: "You all have nicknames, what is Brother Wu's nickname?"

The little hottie interjected: "I know, I know, his name is pork green onions!"

Wu Cong's face was black, and he glanced at him and told him to leave quickly. Erguotou couldn't help laughing: "What you said was dumplings and pot stickers, the old squad leader's nickname is majestic, his name is called Donkey!"

The little hot girl stuck out her tongue: "Hmph, it's not as good as pork and green onions." ”

Wu Chong clenched his fist, and the second pot head dodged with a smile, turning the other way around.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to descend, there is a lot of snow on the road, and the speed is very slow. Ximen Jing and the little hot girl sat in the back row, and the long road made people drowsy. Looking at the mountains and dense forests outside the window, Ximen Jing suddenly felt his shoulders sink, it turned out that the little hot girl fell asleep and pillowed the mantis on his shoulder, with a coquettish smile on her face, and a wisp of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth, I don't know what kind of food she dreamed of.

Ximenjing took out a face towel, gently wiped her saliva, and wiped her wet shoulder. The general's military coat on his body was given by Zhao Yunsheng, the texture is very good, and the workmanship is excellent, especially the string of buttons with five stars is shining gold, presumably this dress is not something that ordinary people are qualified to wear.

When parting, Ximen Jing wanted to propose to look at the leg injury for Old Man Zhao, but after thinking about it, he didn't take the initiative to open his mouth, and he didn't need to rush to the stammer.

This morning, Ximen Jing learned that the little hot girl's big name is Zhao Wanqing, and such a gentle and beautiful name really doesn't match her spicy personality. This girl started school early, and she is only seventeen this year and is already a freshman.

While she was asleep, Ximen Jing slowly sent a stream of aura over and healed her injuries that day. Maybe it was because of the aura, the little girl made a hmm, hmm, hmm, mm

In addition to the soft sound of the engine in the car, there is silence, and long-distance driving is most afraid of silence, Ximen Jing teased in order to mention Wu Cong's emotions: "Brother Wu, your nickname is really called Donkey? ”

The little hot girl woke up with a bang, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and coaxed: "Tell me!"

Wu Cong was helpless, and said with a dry laugh: "One year, the recruits were trained, and the fifty-kilometer armed cross-country plus swimming crossing, and the group of bastards who returned to the barracks were tired like dead pigs, and fell asleep upside down, and got up in the morning and blew the horn several times, and none of them could get up.......

Ximen Jing smiled: "As a result, I got a nickname!"

The little hot girl pouted and muttered, "It's still pork and green onions that sound good." ”

"Girl, you're hungry, when you get to the city, my brother will take you to eat, there is no oil and water in your stomach these days in the mountains." ”

"Nonsense, my sweet potatoes are so delicious, but you can satisfy your cravings, you have no interest, and you took so much before leaving, hum. ”

Before leaving, Old Man Zhao forced Ximen Jing to stuff a bunch of local products, what sweet potatoes, peppers, corn, too many things with inconvenience, Ximen Jing only needed two strings of sweet potatoes, and this was complained by the little hot girl all the way.

The little hot girl patted Ximen Jing on the shoulder and said with a grin: "We are friends in adversity, and we will be iron buddies in the future. ”

"What? Pickle girls?" Ximen Jing was a little confused, it's okay to drink and fight, it's a bit too awkward to pick up girls with you.

The little hot girl clenched her fists and shook it, and said: "Why do you look down on the master? Tell you, in the first semester of my freshman year, I just entered the school and the military training was not over, so I soaked the two, and dumped them a year ago. ”

Ximen Jing jokingly said: "Isn't it still a good story to play with a dragon?"

The little hottie didn't understand and looked confused. Wu Cong, who was driving, couldn't help but laugh and trembled.

I don't know why this girl is pretending to be Les, maybe it's the release after leaving the high pressure of the family, maybe she wants to express some kind of signal, whatever, what's the love. I haven't had a deep relationship with the Zhao family, the scene that happened in Liumang Mountain is just an episode, the road ahead is full of dangers, let's think more about cultivation and livelihood!