and the second migratory eagle soaring,

Foraging for falcons in the cold.

Glutinous rice and chicken soup for tooth offerings,

The mother's wings can't be protected.

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This mountain forest and plum orchid are all there, and the symphony of pine sea clouds and snow is against the background, which really makes people linger here and do not want to leave. Near the valley, there are not only solitary and elegant hermits, but also homestays that operate externally.

With the characteristics of local houses, adapted to the wet and cold of the mountains, with a clean and tidy and quite warm living environment, B&B hotels have always been loved by tourists.

At this time, most of the cities in Qilu and the surrounding cities of China have not yet had a winter vacation. As a result, the prices of these B&Bs are much cheaper than on holidays. Compared with big hotels with few price reductions, people who travel are more willing to stay in this authentic homestay.

Da Han saw that this homestay was lively, so he booked a house for Kyushu, and rested in the house at night imitating Kyushu, and he hid himself to blow wind and snow outside the house.

After a flash of effort, the big cold has also come for four or five days, and Bei Xiaonian has already arrived one night in advance, and now he is in the house with Xiao Kyushu, who is sleeping soundly, waiting for Kyushu to wake up and take her to eat some delicious food.

Kyushu is always too tired to play, and the immortals of the Four Seasons Heavenly Immortal Realm are reluctant to wake up Meng Jiuzhou, wanting her to have a good rest. Therefore, Kyushu always wakes up late, or is woken up by outside sounds.

An eagle pierced the sky, reverberating in the valley, shaking the clouds and mist between the valleys, waking up the pheasants, and the chirps echoed again, waking up the people around them.

In fact, it was not early, but looking out the window, the sky was not very bright, it was a little gray, and the whole world was shrouded in clouds and snow.

The sun had just risen from the top of the mountain and shone into the valley, dispelling the mist and melting a lot of snow. The snow hanging on the pine branches was melted a lot, and the whole lump slid down the branches, and fell to the ground with a "snap", causing ripples in the tree.

The chirping of the eagle did not stop, and it flew into the mountains and forests, and startled the ripples that spread out from the deep forest.

After a while, he hung up the food he had caught from nowhere, with his claws like golden hooks, and it seemed that the food under the eagle's talons was still young and had not yet grown.

There were a few terrible cries in the deep forest, and Kyushu didn't know what kind of animal it was, anyway, he heard this sound when he woke up, even if he was still in a state of chaos that was half-asleep and half-awake, he could clearly feel the heart-rending emotions in it.

I woke up with Kyushu to a restaurant on the side. The owner of the restaurant is a southerner, who came here to do business, and now that the weather is cold, the store has launched a special dish of glutinous rice and chicken soup, which is a mild food in Chinese medicine and will not make people cold in winter.

There are a lot of chickens in the backyard of the store, and they are allowed to shave their own food on the nearby mountains on weekdays, but now in the middle of winter, most of the insects are dormant in the soil, so the store has to add some food to feed the chickens.

After a while, the hot glutinous rice chicken soup was served. The diners in this restaurant are all tourists who live and play in nearby homestays, and they are all sweating profusely and feeling comfortable.

It was the first time in Kyushu that he had seen the chicken that was still alive and turned into food in front of him in a blink of an eye, and he always felt a little different from the chicken that had been killed on weekdays, and he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. As a result, I have a little substantive concept of life and death in my heart, and I know how to cherish life.