Eno rubbed his eyes with a fried hair.

In the process of waking up like a dream, I heard the cry of a sheep in a trance......

Hey, it's really unimaginative.

He chirped his waist and laughed at himself, as an art practitioner, as if the dreams of his previous life were very realistic, and the events of the day were intertwined and repeated, quite boring realism, so boring that he could not provide any inspiration for creation.

After crossing, the most off-line dream is only... The day Yu Feiwan used the photos he took as his avatar...

Huh? So it seems that he is not short of libido!

Eno was happy, thanking Mr. Freud for giving him the energy to get up, and at the same time washed up and changed his clothes.

It is said that there is a "Black Dragon Pond" at the top of Langqiong Peak, which is called "Lake on the Top of the Mountain", and in mythology it is the place where Guanyin Dashi released the black dragon, and I don't know if it is the same as the "Washing Horse Pond" in the previous life.

On the way, there is also a "Valley of Despair", and the village on the hillside where he is located is the same as the old site of the city of the ancient Nanzhao Kingdom, with strange peaks and different stones, forests, springs and waterfalls, and the scenery is like a fairyland.

Since Huashan climbed at night and photographed the sunrise, his enthusiasm for mountaineering has been out of control.

Equipped with all the equipment, backpack downstairs, yesterday into the door to drink "three tea", this morning, and tasted Grandma Qiao's specially baked "Broken Crispy Baba", sweet and salty, is a special snack of the Bai nationality.

Although it is not a valuable thing, it is a Bai folk custom and a courtesy to the guests.

Jiang Ye has always been conscious, knows how to have a past, the old man is too old to serve him so thoughtfully, and he is always unhappy; It was easy to seize the opportunity, seeing that Grandma Qiao was holding a stack of dyed cloth to be hung to dry, he was very discerning to help, and found that the old ladder was a little loose, and immediately asked where the tools were.

Grandma Qiao went around to the backyard and took out a sinky iron box, he pulled and found a screwdriver, repaired it, and tightened the ladder.

……

"Grandma, was the tenant yesterday a man or a woman?" At eight o'clock, Xiao Qiao finished cleaning and yawned and came down from the second floor.

"It's a young man, what's wrong?" Grandma Qiao filled a bowl of purple rice porridge, peeled off the hot tea eggs, and urged, "Hurry up and have breakfast, I have to rush to the tie-dye factory to deliver it later." ”

Xiao Qiao's unbelievable face did not slow down, slowly picked up the spoon and blew the porridge, took another bite of the egg, and muttered while chewing: "Just went upstairs to clean up, do you guess what wonder I saw?" ”

Grandma Qiao took care of tying flowers, and the needlework at hand did not stop, only listening to her granddaughter's muttering a large series of self-questions and answers: "There are not a few towels on the bathroom shelf, when I went to change it, I found that the guest and his own were all neatly folded, I'm afraid it is not obsessive-compulsive...

I was shocked, I took a new one and wanted to try it, and folded it into standard tofu cubes, but it just didn't work! If I don't know his gender, the room is quite clean...

Oh, doesn't he eat breakfast? ”

"You, you, the girl's family is embarrassed to talk about it." Grandma Qiao straightened her reading glasses and sighed.

"A young man, at most, in his early twenties, gets up earlier than you and stands taller than you. You look handsome, and you're quite good at getting things done, but you're asleep, and the people have already taken the initiative to help me fix the ladder. Tsk, such young people are not common now. ”

"Grandma! You ......"

Xiao Qiao's cheeks flushed instantly, and he wanted to argue a few words, but he swallowed it again.

I overslept at six o'clock, forgot to set a few more alarm clocks, and she would wake up naturally at the usual time, but she was too tired yesterday, and a lot of things happened one after another.

At night, she lied to her grandmother's school teacher to organize make-up classes, and she didn't charge a penny for free, but she actually went to work part-time in a restaurant opened by her classmates...

The young man carried a big bag on his back early in the morning, climbed the mountain, and said that he would not have to worry about lunch and dinner. After I finished this batch of cloth, I sent it to the factory with your aunt Wang next door, and the time is uncertain, in case you don't come back at noon, you can watch it yourself, or eat out with your classmates. ”

Grandma Qiao tried her best to restrain her toothache, knowing that her granddaughter who had a hard life looked heartless on the surface, and said everything with a smile, but in fact she was very precocious, like a little adult, slender and sensitive.

"I see, Grandma." Xiao Qiao obediently drank the whole bowl of porridge, cleaned the kitchen, watered the camellia trees on the fence of the front yard, and finally went to the corridor to feed the sheep.

Xiao Hei was soft, leaning his head up and screaming at her, the bell around his neck swayed, reflecting the golden light rising from the plateau, turning into brilliant broken diamonds all over the ground in the girl's memories, which was her priceless treasure.

Blackie can't be sold.

Then she had to think of another way to get the money to take her grandmother to the doctor.

The temple fair is almost over, and in a few days at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, a larger ceremony will be held - [Chengxi Sea Song Meeting], at that time, the nearby Bai villages will participate.

This traditional festival has a history of 1,000 years, in the early days people played the strings and tunes to find the puppet with songs, and has developed so far, it has expanded into various projects, in addition to material exchanges, singing and dancing, archery, horse racing, ball games, etc., but also to perform white opera and lantern shows, very lively.

It's a pity that Xiao Qiao can't officially turn sixteen until March to see the lively show, but she is not eligible to sign up for the singing and dancing competition.

This year, the prize money for the first place is 50,000 yuan, the second place is 30,000 yuan, and the third place is 10,000 yuan. Who can resist this astronomical temptation!

She was annoyed and thought back and forth, her heart was unbearable, but she was helpless, so she had to comfort herself that even if she participated, there was a high probability that she would be accompanied.

Most of the Bai girls can sing and dance, and she may not be able to enter the top ten, let alone win awards.

I can't help but think about it, looking at the sky in a daze, and the clouds are sheep for a while, rabbits for a while, and rests for a while, constantly changing shapes to please this girl who has no toys.

Whenever she feels like she has nothing...

As long as she is so quiet, put on the headphones and press the play button, the piano melody of "Contentment" flows with a gentle voice, and the time of a song can heal her, save her from the abyss of grievance and powerlessness, and regain the courage and strength to live.

……

On the other side, the river is walking towards the top of the mountain, and you can enjoy the magic of nature, and it is also much more open.

It turns out that the best way to walk on mountain roads here is a horse. Along the way, he kept passing the villagers who were full of spare money and leisurely riding horses.

The Bai villagers are very simple, and when they saw him stunned, they walked forward with a deflated stomach, so they kindly reminded, "Young man, horses can be rented." ”

“... Eh, thank you, big brother and sister-in-law! ”

Holding the slightly twitching corners of his mouth, Eno also came across rare takin, wild deer, several unnamed birds, and a herd of Boer goats grazing in the Gaoshan Huadian Dam.

Thinking of the "little black" who scared him yesterday, unlike these free-range children in the distance, it looks dirty, its coat color is very bright, its cry is very innocent, and its little eyes are clumsy and innocent, like a clean and warm velvet blanket.

Approaching the peak of the wave dome, there is a "gentleman in the tree" on the cliff at an altitude of about 4,000 meters, and the Cangshan fir named after Cangshan Mountain; Tens of thousands of natural rhododendron forests bury the ancient love swan song of Princess Nanzhao and Cangshan hunters.

The clouds are ethereal, the herbs are fragrant, this moment is higher than the dream, and the real world becomes distant and hazy.

Jiang Ye's name is not in vain, he seems to be favored by the god of inspiration in the pure heavenly realm, he studies marble, and is curious about snow tea and wild vegetables; Browsing the inscriptions of the Nanzhao ruins, I reread the "Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon" in my mind.

Let's be happy first! The mountains block the stones and block the big river will definitely flow eastward, and the snow and frost will still bully the plum blossoms to the sun.

Is there any use for the egg of the Honorable Uncle?

If one day you really cultivate to the realm, no matter the sound, the dogs, horses, wine, meat, and intestines, there are Buddhas sitting in your heart, and there is no need to be so paranoid and troubled, chickens and dogs jump, everyone lives freely, loves and hates at will, and cares about him Zhang San and Li Si idle farts? How good is that.

But it's easy to go up the mountain and hard to get down.

Some people just hummed the "Difficult Sutra" and went high alone, and when they returned to the village, they didn't even have a little spirit left to go to the restaurant.

Who is talking nonsense?

Jiang Ye poured a glass of water and swallowed a grain of "Rhodiola", he didn't need to inhale oxygen, he planned to rest for a while, and cut the film in the room today, and didn't go out to wave.

As a result, I woke up and the geese were sunset.

The small courtyard of [Mozhu] at dusk is quiet, and when you run to the windowsill to take a look, the lights are not on.

Grandma Qiao said that she was going to the town to make deliveries, and her granddaughter should not come back too early to make up for the class.

When he woke up at this point in the evening, his head was swollen in despair, and Jiang Ye turned on his mobile phone to forage for food, and he had to appease his noisy Five Organs Temple first.

But it doesn't matter if he places an order, the restaurant over there takes the order......

Xiao Qiao, who was lying on the table and slandered, "I won't choose B or C for the question", looked at the address and shuddered.

Isn't this her home?!