"They were carrying travel bags and looked like tourists."

"Yes! I heard that it is a mountaineering enthusiast. ”

"I don't know where I heard that the scenery of our Tibetan Mountain is good, so I came over and took a look."

"Two days ago, the dog leftover entertained a group of people, gave a table of meals, and they gave a thousand yuan."

"A thousand? That's a lot! ”

"Dog is left with this luck...... No one! ”

"That's the envy of the people in the village!"

Next to the fish pond.

Cheng Xiao sat on a folding stool and listened quietly.

In the past two days, there have often been unfamiliar faces in the village, and she has also found out.

It's weird...... I never thought it was for the burial of the sacred mountain.

"Uncle Zhang, are the people in our village also going up the mountain?" Cheng Xiao asked curiously.

"Huh?"

The two were chatting, and when they saw that it was Cheng Xiao who was talking, they turned their eyes.

Lao Zhang shook his head: "How can that!" Our director doesn't let the people of our village follow them blindly. ”

"You don't know ...... when you're young," Lao Zhang's face showed a look of reminiscence: "Almost more than 30 years ago, our village was poor at that time and couldn't eat. ”

"Everyone went up to the mountains to hunt pheasants and hares."

"And the boar!"

“……”

"Later, there were several incidents, and many people got lost, so the old village chief set a rule that only villagers were allowed to move at the foot of the mountain, and they were not allowed to go up the mountain."

"Later, when the national policy was good, every household had surplus money, and no one went there."

"The trail is steep and it's not safe."

"By the way......" Speaking of this, Lao Zhang suddenly remembered: "The people who were lost in the village were found by your grandfather." ”

"I remember one time, your grandfather was very seriously injured, covered in blood, saying that he had been hit by a wild boar."

"It's almost gone!"

"Fortunately, the old man's life was hard enough and he survived."

"People in the village said he was lucky and didn't hurt him." Lao Zhang looked embarrassed.

Luck?

Cheng Xiao was silent, her long eyelashes hanging down gently.

I thought: Actually, grandpa's luck is not good.

If it weren't for the injury that time, the cultivation would have been lost.

With their family's "Recipe for Longevity", grandpa will live to be one hundred and twenty years old, and it will not be a problem.

I won't leave her so early and leave this home.

"Is it worth it?"

Cheng Xiao asked countless questions in her heart.

Pity...... The person who could answer her question was no longer there.

Cheng Xiao turned sideways and turned her head to look.

The hazy distant mountains, shrouded in a light veil, are full of shadows.

In the misty clouds and smoke, it is like a few strokes of light ink smeared on the blue sky.

It's really beautiful.

She hadn't been there in a long time!

…………

Kyoto.

A villa.

Hundreds of boxes were piled up in the center of the living room, and Lu Xuan commanded the courier to continue to carry them.

"Ouch! What is this buying, buying so much? ”

A woman came down from the upper floor, wearing a long skirt similar to a cheongsam, with a delicate figure, and she walked gracefully.

is almost forty years old, but she looks like she is in her early thirties, gentle and virtuous, revealing the charm of a mature woman.

"Mom!" Lu Xuan raised his head and shouted.

said: "Cherry, I snatched it from my goddess's live broadcast room." ”

Lu Xuan's goddess is Cheng Xiao!

Lu Mu also knows about this.

His own son is like a brain-dead, chasing stars is about to go crazy, and the whole room is surrounded by Cheng Xiao.

After listening to Lu Xuan's words at this time, he didn't feel strange, but frowned slightly: "This is too much, I'm afraid there are one or two hundred boxes, right?" ”

"Two hundred and eight boxes!"

Lu Xuan's somewhat handsome face wrinkled, and he said with annoyance: "If it weren't for my father's phone call yesterday that delayed some time, I would have been late...... I'm sure I'll be able to grab more. ”

Lu Mu "......"

Kind-hearted, my son is so stupid, I don't know who to follow.

She and his father are not like this, is it really a good bamboo shoot?

"There are so many, you can't eat alone, why don't you share some of the drivers and nannies at home." Lu Mu proposed.

"That's not going to work!"

Lu Xuan was like a cat with his tail stepped on, his eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't want to refuse directly.

After blurting out, I looked at the nanny aunt who was still working on the side, and was a little embarrassed.

"Mom, it's not that I'm stingy, if it's something else, I'll definitely give it."

"It's just that this cherry was planted by my goddess herself, and she has a different meaning."

"Then you can keep it!"

Lu Mu glanced at it and said deliberately: "If we don't eat, we don't deserve it!" ”

After saying that, turn your head and walk back.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan hurriedly pulled the person back, and said with a hippie smile: "Mrs. Lu, what you said is sour!" ”

"You are my own mother, you are not worthy, who is worthy!"

"Come on, come on, these two boxes of cherries are your son's filial piety."

There are a total of two hundred and eight boxes here, each box is one catty, and the weight is the same.

Lu Xuan didn't pick either, and directly took two boxes and stuffed them into Lu Mu's hands.

endured the distress again, and distributed a box to the nanny and aunt next to him.

"Mom, I dare to promise, this is definitely the best cherry in our country, you can eat it!" Lu Xuan said.

"The best cherry?" Lu Mu didn't believe it.

"You haven't even eaten, how do you know it's the best?"

"I just know!" Lu Xuan craned his neck, looking proud.

"My goddess is the best!"

"What to say, what's best?"

A deep voice came, and the two mothers and children turned back at the same time.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes appeared at the door, taking off his coat and tie as he walked.

When he saw so many boxes in front of him, he was also stunned, and put his inquiring eyes on Lu Xuan.

"What else can you say?"

Lu's mother glared at him with disgust, and stretched out her hand: "Look, the cherries that your good son bought are said to be the best cherries in our whole country." ”

"No, just give me two boxes!"

"Really? Then you kid is too unfilial! ”

Father Lu reprimanded on his lips, and his hands were not idle, and a violent shudder knocked on Lu Xuan's head.

"Ouch! Ouch! Hurt! Hurt! ”

Lu Xuan hugged his head, shrunk his neck, and pretended to be in pain.

"Stinky boy!" Father Lu glared angrily.

Pointing to the cherries on the side, he told the nanny: "Take a few boxes and wash them, I want to taste how delicious the best cherries in China are." ”

At the same time.

In the fan group of Cheng Xiao's support group, some people anxiously swiped the screen.

"Does anyone know a brain-dead fan?"

"Do you know which group he is from, and do you have any contact information for him?"

"Mobile phones, QQ, phone calls are OK, online, etc.!"

"Hurry! Urgent! Urgent! ”

“……”

"Does no one know?"

"Reply, give 10,000 if you know!"

"Give fifty thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

After a few breaths, a phone number was sent in a private chat.

Shen Jianing picked up his mobile phone and dialed it: "Hey, are you a brain-dead fan, my Cheng Xiao's sister, cherry is fifty pounds ...... me."