"But don't worry, as long as you come down from the mountain, there will be a lot of water."

Director Huang laughed cheerfully and assured Wen Ning.

Wen Ning was speechless, she was not afraid that there would be no water to drink under the mountain, she was afraid that she would die of thirst halfway up the mountain.

Suddenly, she was pushed on the arm, and a bottle of mineral water from the farmer's orchard was handed to her.

"Little girl, I have an extra bottle of water here, you don't mind taking it."

Wen Goudan's eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, and his smile is amiable.

Wen Ning took the mineral water, looked at the red and white color scheme of the packaging standard and said, "I don't mind, but Master Wen, how is your mineral water a bit like the outer packaging of Farmer S Spring, piracy is not advisable." ”

"Haha, there's no way to scenic spots, if the water is expensive, the pirated version is cheap."

Wen Goudan smiled and touched the back of his head, "You, like my relatives, also love to preach." ”

"Alright, it's all right, let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, Director Huang led eight people into the mountain.

The way into the mountain is from the port steps and goes to the left.

The houses on the left side of the road are made of old stone, the roof has been destroyed, and weeds have regrown.

The house on the right is built of modern cement, and in front of the door of the house on the right, there is an old woman on crutches staring into the distance.

Wen Ning looked back in her direction, and it was the sea.

"Second aunt is good!"

Director Huang greeted the white-haired old woman.

The old woman turned around stiffly on crutches, her cloudy and dull eyes finally rose and fell, she looked at the eight people led by Huang Dao behind her, and nodded with a smile.

"Take someone up the mountain again!"

"yes."

Director Huang raised his hand and pointed to Jigong Mountain, "Climb Jigong Mountain this time." ”

"Then come back early, let them be quiet, don't shout, they are afraid of noisy people who live in the mountains."

"Okay."

Huang Dao folded his legs, his back straight, and saluted with his right hand.

(^^ゞ

He then shouted at the players who were left behind, "Hurry up, everyone, and get back before the sun goes down." ”

The spacing between the steps on the mountain road is large, not to mention that it is still shaking, and before he has taken a few steps, Song Yi's thighs have begun to swell.

He wiped the sweat from his chin, saw a drop of sweaty Wen Ling on his side, and said enviously: "Won't you be tired?" ”

"No, it won't." Wen Ning blinked, "Just a few steps, how can you be tired." You won't get tired, will you? ”

Song Yi wanted to answer, but at the end of his eyes, he saw the old man who went up the steps without panting in one breath - Wen Goudan, and his good-faced heart was burning.

"No, absolutely not."

He strode forward, and it didn't take long for him to stop.

The group walked forward and found that there was no road ahead.

Duan Geng pointed to the stone wall in front of him and took out a white silk from his pocket, he clasped the ends with both hands, and walked behind Huang Dao with a gloomy face.

"How do you climb this road, you can't be fooling us, are you?"

He opened his mouth gloomily, raised his hands and prepared to strangle Huang Dao and directly overturn the NPC.

"No, isn't this the way?"

Director Huang turned around and smiled brightly, so frightened that Duan Geng wrapped the white silk around his neck as a scarf.

"You...... Are you sure? ”

Xie Lihua pointed suspiciously at the wall.

"Sure, sure, look at what I'm wearing, and then look at my next steps."

Director Huang smiled and nodded, and stepped on the cliff with both hands and feet, as if what was in front of him was not a stone wall but a flat ground.

A group of eight people followed the steps of Director Huang and climbed the stone wall.

Song Yi was in front of Wen Ning, and he couldn't help but ask: "This Huang Dao climbs the stone wall and climbs the stone wall, let us look at the footsteps and look at the footsteps, what does it have to do with clothes?" ”

"Yes." He was answered by a voice from above.

Xie Lihua looked at Song Yi seriously, "Because the brand he wears is MTSBW." ”

Song Yi didn't speak, and Xie Lihua continued to climb when he understood.

The atmosphere was quiet until Song Yi climbed to the top floor and the first thing he did when he pulled Wen Ning up was to ask, "What did that MTSBW mean just now?" ”

Warm Lemon: ......

She was shocked, "You don't understand such a simple one? Meite SB Wei! ”

Song Yi shook his head, still unable to understand.

Wen Ning turned into a little dinosaur melancholy emoji and patiently explained: "MTSBW, don't take the usual path. ”

This time it was Song Yi's turn to be shocked, "Why do you always have to bring a letter when you speak, is it illegal to not have a letter in your words these days?" ”

"Isn't it because the author is afraid of property rights issues, so it's convenient to abbreviate?"

Wen Ning: ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍, I'm also helpless, I don't want to.

Song Yi was persuaded by this strange reason.

The eight people followed behind Huang Dao and set off towards the top of Jigong Mountain.

When a stone road covered with moss, Director Huang raised his hand to signal the eight people to pause.

He solemnly instructed: "Please do not make loud noises on this road, because the inhabitants of the mountains hate noises." ”

The chickens pecked the rice and nodded.

Wen Ning stepped on the steps with her front feet, and a chill spread from her feet to the top of her head, and dense beads of sweat were covered on her forehead, and the chill made her pupils dilate.

She subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of the person next to her, trying to absorb the warmth.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yi asked in a low voice.

Wen Ning didn't answer, but grabbed Song Yi's sleeve tightly.

The scarlet, greedy eyes of rats hiding in the gutter stuck to her, and more than one pair.

The sound of Director Huang's instructions faded away, and only the rustle of leaves blown by the wind was left in his ears.

"Oops, is the little girl hypoglycemic?"

The rough fingers held her slender wrist, and the familiar tone and familiar face appeared in Wen Ning's eyes, a little trance.

Her wandering thoughts gradually returned, and her hands trembled slightly.

It's not a fear, it's a long-lost excitement.

"Do you want to eat a piece of candy?"

An orange peel candy lies in the palm of a calloused hand.

Wen Ning raised her eyes to look at Wen Goudan, who was missing a front tooth, her gaze quickly swept around and then retracted, and finally smiled lightly: "No, it's just leg cramps." ”

"I've got a cramp in my leg, which foot is it? Lift your feet up and pull them towards your hips with your hands to relieve them. ”

After Wen Goudan instructed the precautions, he looked around vigilantly.

Song Yi quietly approached Wen Ning's side and said, "I don't believe what you say." ”

"You don't believe it, he doesn't believe it, someone will always reply."

Wen Ning glanced at Song Yi meaningfully, and walked towards Huang Dao with a pretending to be lame.

"Director Huang? Are there still people living on this mountain? ”

"Yes, why not?"

Director Huang was asked this question, and his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of confusion.

"Anyway, you just need to be quieter next."

He just gave another command, and led the eight people along the ancient path towards the depths of the forest.

The ancient stone paved road is only a short distance, and after breaking away from the ancient road, the road in the forest is not easy to walk.

Wen Ning bent down and passed under the branches, taking in her surroundings.

Song Yi approached and muttered, "No matter how you look at this road, it doesn't look like there are still people living in the mountains, the trees are blocked in the middle, how to walk." ”

Wen Ning: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth." Besides, my copy is in the past perfect tense, not the present continuous tense. ”