readx;

When Mu Mangzi and Wucheng collapsed, the sun had reached the buttocks, and after washing his face, he used morning food, but it was a delicacy called oil tea. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Sheng, the eldest son of the owner of the bamboo village, said: "Camellia oleifera can be the most refreshing, and it is very energetic to keep it for a day." ”

After the morning tea, Mu and Wu said goodbye to the owner of the bamboo village.

The owner of the village said: "I heard that the two guests were going to the handicap last night. From my village out, this section of the river is very clear, but there are also some sections of the water a little dry, I am afraid that the two of them can't bear it, turn into the water, and give their lives in vain, I let the bamboo send the two from the mountain path down to the Pangu River, and then get on the raft there. Again, I heard that your two burdens were burned by fire, so I prepared one for each of you. I don't have any good stuff here, it's a little bit of food, please don't dislike it. ”

Mu Mangzi and Wu Cheng hurriedly thanked him.

Mu Mangzi said: "Do you usually walk the mountain road?"

The master of the bamboo village said: "We usually take a raft and take the waterway when we go down, and take the mountain road when we come back. ”

Wu Cheng said: "Then let's go down on a raft too." ”

The master of Zhuzhai said: "Although the raft is fast, the two of them are from Hu'an Mountain, and it is too dangerous. ”

Wu Cheng said: "Don't be afraid, the two of us are very good at water." ”

The owner of the bamboo village smiled: "That's good." "It's called Zhufa.

Mu and Wu said goodbye to the owner of the village, his uncle and others, and went down to the stream, and sure enough, two men prepared a bamboo raft here.

Mu Mangzi, Wu Cheng, and Zhufa got on the bamboo raft, and the man on the shore pushed a pole the shore, handed the bamboo pole to Zhufa, and said, "Two rare guests, go slowly!"

"Thank you!" said Mu and Wu in unison.

The raft flowed three miles in the stream, and the sun began to get angry, and Zhufa said, "From below, the water will be fierce, sit down and hold on to the rope!"

As it comes, the raft floats together in the water, sometimes with big waves, sometimes with a small waterfall, sometimes stumbling, sometimes speeding like flying.

Mu Mangzi had seen the Qitou water in the Longshui Gorge, and he felt that it was normal, although the people of Chu were a little frightened, they were also so happy that they were dying, shouting and moving forward.

Mu Mangzi was infected, and he also shouted, where to take care of the picturesque scenery on both sides of the strait.

Wucheng was overjoyed and said: "This is called enjoyable!"

When I arrived at a place called "a line of sky" by the locals, the canyon was deep, and Mu Mangzi felt somewhat similar to the scenery of Longshui Gorge, of course, it was far from that deep.

From the first line of heaven to the end of Zhuzi Creek, it is about four miles long.

Hugh is only four miles long, but it is a fossil belt from the Ordovician to the Permian that is more than 300 million years apart. The mouth of the valley has right-angled petrified stones about 25 centimeters in length, which are called pagodas in the north, which are marine soft paleontological fossils.

There are also different kinds of fossils such as bowl-pod fossils, sea lilies, corals, ammonites, and pen stones in the canyon. The number of fossils is so abundant that one can be found in less than ten steps.

Mu Mangzi and Wucheng two boys, they haven't even heard of the simplest ABC, where do they know this knowledge, they just think it's funny, thinking that some god did it.

To this day, it is still famous for its drifting waters, and you can forget about the troubles of the world when you go down on a raft.

The pleasure was short-lived, and I didn't realize that in front of a very small village, the three people of wood, witch, and bamboo abandoned the raft and landed on the shore, soaking wet.

Zhufa led the two into the village, and a woman in her fifties received them in the village, and Zhufa asked the old woman to get some fruit to eat.

After a while, the old woman brought a kind of green and red fruit. These two heartless little boys ate it in their stomachs, but they did not remember the name of the fruit with love.

While eating the fruit, Zhu Fa said: "This is the Pangu River, which is the territory of the Panmei people." ”

Wu Cheng said: "What kind of beauty?"

"It's the main plate of Sanmiao Village. Her three sisters are all alluring to the city, except for the navel eye, Baba didn't get one. It's just that you don't mess with the women in the village. Bamboo hair drooled.

Wu Cheng smiled: "Brother went for a physical examination?"

Zhufa smiled: "I think, I don't have the courage to feed it." ”

Mu Mangzi said: "Okay, what are you going to do to provoke her if you have nothing to do?"

Zhufa said: "I'm on the alert. The Panmei people concentrated all the young women in her tribe in Sanmiao Village for training, all of them knew martial arts, and everyone was a she-wolf. Last time, we passed by Pangu Lake and went to beg for fish. The fish is eaten, and the loss is eaten."

Wu Cheng said: "What did you lose?"

At this time, the old woman happened to bring water again, and said with a smile: "That's a trick, what a loss." ”

Zhufa said: "Of course, it is tight. On this way, the water is not as fast as above, can you row, do you want a canoe, or continue to use a raft?"

Mu Mangzi said: "I can row." ”

The old woman looked at Wucheng and smiled: "It's better to keep the raft steady, in case you accidentally fall into the river, you can grow one by one, and you are not afraid of killing the fish." ”

Wu Cheng smiled: "Reasonable. ”

Zhufa said: "I'll send it here." All the way down the water, as long as there are people, there is room and board. As you know, the Danfushui area is the most popular guest. ”

The old woman sighed, "In the past twenty years or so, there have been many wars, many people have died, there are fewer people to work, and there is not as much food as before. If it was before, this area, wherever you go, is full of good dishes and fast meat. But don't worry, I'm well fed today.

"Otherwise, I'll prepare something for the two of you, and if you miss the place, you can do it. ”

Zhufa said: "This is not necessary, it is prepared in the stockade." ”

The two guests said goodbye to their hosts and got on the raft that stopped by the stream.

Descend along the river and enter the main stream of the Pangu River, which is now the lower reaches of the Furong River.

The river water is turquoise and pure, crystal clear, and the beauty of its scenery cannot be described in words.

This scenery, the famous Qing Dynasty poet Weng Ruomei has a poem to praise:

The people in the mountains don't know it,

Once famous, the world was shocked.

The water sends the mountain to welcome the hibiscus,

A river tour is being drawn.

Near night, Mu and Wu went to a place by the river, there was a bamboo shed, went in to see, but there was no one, it was estimated that the angler left, the joy was that the weather was still hot, the general ate dry food, drank the clear water in the river, lit a bonfire, slept, there were many mosquitoes, and sent some red bumps as a reward.

It was almost the middle of the night, the mosquitoes were biting, and he couldn't sleep well, Wu Cheng said: "Instead of being eaten by small insects, it is better to get up and catch fish to eat." ”

Mu Mangzi said: "I also feel a little hungry. ”

Wucheng got up first, and by the light of the bonfire, went down to the river, touched it for a while, but there was no harvest, and shouted to Mu Mangzi: "Catch fish, you are better than me! What are you doing standing on the shore!"

Mu Mangzi smiled: "People are poor and blame the house foundation. You yourself are lawless, and you have to blame me. ”

"What do you say?"

"Shoot the mackerel. ”

"How?"

"Come ashore first. ”

When Wucheng came ashore, Mu Mangzi asked him to find a few pieces of dried bamboo and tie them together to make a fire and light it on the bonfire.

Mu Mangzi himself found a wooden stick in his hand.

The two of them walked towards the shallow water, and the bright light of the fire tree really shone on the surface of the water, and Mu Mangzi slapped the wooden stick to the surface of the water, and several fish were knocked unconscious by the water and surfaced, and Mu Mangzi caught them and put them in a bamboo leaf abandoned by a fisherman.

Wu Cheng smiled: "This method is really smart. You were born to eat a lot of fish, no wonder you're smarter. ”

Mu Mangzi also smiled: "It is said that those who specialize in fishing eat the most, and I think that except for Jiang Taigong, there are few people who have become big tools." ”

"It depends on whether the fish caught is Ji Changda. But that beauty is not a small fish. ”

Wu Cheng saw that Mu Mangzi didn't answer, knowing that this reminded him of fishing with Yu Mengyu in Longbaotang, and felt that it was more interesting to use a wooden stick to hit the water, so he asked to change roles.

The two got more than 20 small fish, cut them clean, wrapped them in green vegetable leaves, and burned them to eat, and it was already the middle of the night, before they fell asleep again, and when they fell asleep, they didn't care about mosquito bites.

The fastest update of error-free novel reading, please visit this site to read the latest novel!