"This mist seems to have life, and it blinds people's minds. After observing for a long time, Guansong said loudly. He didn't see anyone else, he just had the mindset of trying it out, or hoping that others would hear it. This fog makes people unable to see, like blindness, but the sound is not blocked by the fog. Fortunately, the method worked, and after the others heard the sound, they all made sounds in response to Guansong, and Guansong groped his way to the location where Guanfeng was.

The two got closer and closer, but fortunately there was no particular danger, and when they touched each other, they hugged each other tightly. Losing their parents and their sisters, the two of them don't even want to lose anyone. Everyone who has never gotten an answer, but has been bereaved by loved ones. They slowly came together, Cuckoo, Xiangyu, Qingchong, and Bun Boy. Hand in hand with each other, shoulder to shoulder. Like an island moving in a sea of fog, with no direction and no way out.

Guanfeng said: "Brother, it's better to march towards the glowing rhododendron tree, there is light there, and some clues can be seen." Guansong nodded, and everyone moved closer to a glowing place. Faintly visible is a cluster of red azalea trees, in the case of the mist, delicate, red branches, eye-catching. "It's beautiful, but I don't see anything else. Qing Chong said succinctly. The azaleas are so splendid that the mist can't stop such a bewitching beauty. The flowers are beautiful, glowing a dazzling red from time to time.

They moved thoughtfully through the thick fog, looking at the red azalea bushes, the white azalea bushes, the yellow azalea bushes, and the pink azalea bushes. It's beautiful, and its light is dazzling. In the scenery in front of them, they can distinguish the difference in color, but they are always distracted by the sudden light of color, and they can't sort out a clue at all. This time, it's better to have than nothing. This rhododendron bush, red flowers, yellow flowers, yellow flowers, white flowers, white flowers, leaves, flowers, flowers. Beauty, breathtaking, and eye-catching. "This gorgeous beauty is loved by everyone, and ordinary people will watch and stop." There is this scene in the eyes, and the fog is not visible. Guan Song was silent for a while, and said such a reasonable sentence.

Then there was a long silence, and Guan Song thought about it, as if he understood something, and as if he hadn't grasped it yet, and couldn't tell what it was? Guan Song frowned, thinking about it. At this time, the cuckoo said slowly: "Yes, everyone saw the flowers, saw the flowers in their eyes, but they didn't care about the fog more than the flowers. The troubles that are ignored are also the only way to solve them. Afflictions are bodhi, that's probably it. The attacking red flowers bring the path of the red flowers, and the moving red soil forms a secret passage in the forest, where the fog is confused, and only the light of the azaleas can penetrate the dense fog a little. We are obsessed with seeing clearly, but we ignore why we can't see clearly, like a moth to a fire and walking towards the light, but we can't find the key to finding a way out. We never saw the mist in our eyes, only the azaleas we chose to see. ”

Guansong nodded: "Yes, the flower is just eye-catching, and people can't find the mystery of the fog." "Look at the fog, although it is thick, but it is also light at the top and turbid, and if you look closely, it seems to be drifting, and against the flowers, it is more obvious that the fog is moving in a fixed direction. It's windy!" The last sentence was shouted out by Guansong. Listening to the words of the two of them, Guanfeng seemed to have discovered a new continent. "I also saw that the mist flowed in a zigzag pattern between the red flowers, the yellow flowers, the white flowers, and the pink flowers, so it was better for us to follow and follow the direction of the wind that we saw. Maybe you can get out of this fog. ”

They are also very much in favor of the crown pine, this choice of array, take the flow of the mist, give up the dazzling flowers, this hidden hidden path is the direction of the dense fog in the wind. "Let's go, I believe it's right, but you still have to be careful. Guan Song told everyone.

Everyone did what they said, and after a while, it suddenly became clear. The rhododendron forest was left behind, and beyond the dense fog, there was a tea house, a big man with a big shape, uncovered clothes, with a saber in his hand, sitting there drinking tea and tasting tea, which was extremely harmonious.

Seeing the six people coming out, the big man waved his hand and served a table of good dishes. Dahan beckoned Qing Chong and the others to sit down, trapped in the azalea bush for a long time, it should be hungry, the six of them gobbled it up, a few bowls of rice went down, and the dishes were also very delicious.

With a wave of his hand, the big man cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

The big man waved his hand again, and several bewitching women came up, swaying gorgeously, ringing and dingling, with graceful figures. They carried a long table with four treasures of the study, the ink had been polished, and the paper had been paved. Six brushes, the big man and the six people each take one.

opened her mouth to speak, but it was like a thin lady's voice, no wonder she only waved her hand and did not speak. Guanfeng held back his laughter!

"The pen in your hand will determine whether you can go into battle or not. As long as you write the main ingredients and the flavor of the six dishes, you can pass the same writing of the six dishes, and you can't talk to each other. ”

The voice of the big man is especially matched with the enchanting woman's orchid fingers, what kind of wonder it would be if this was the case. Guanfeng couldn't help but open his mouth and laughed, looking at everyone staring at him incredulously, and hurriedly said haha: "What's so difficult about this, haha, what's so difficult about this?" The big man looked at him with a simple face, Guanfeng felt more and more happy, and couldn't help but pout to hide his uncontrollable smile, pressing his abdomen to prevent himself from making an inexplicable sound. You can't control your facial expressions at all, so you have to bite your lip to prevent yourself from laughing rudely.

Bitter gourd has a bitter taste

The sweet taste of the heart-warming lotus root

Boiled meat slices are spicy

Salt and pepper taro is salty

West Lake vinegar fish has a sour taste

This distinct five flavors are complete, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, I don't want to rush a meal after this battle, but the taste is full, but I haven't deeply experienced it.

It is naturally not difficult to write the name of the dish and the taste.

Isn't it very simple to write a few words, and it's done? No, Dahan said six dishes and six flavors, but he only ate five dishes, five flavors. What is the sixth taste, what is it? Guansong has seen the answers of Du Juan and others, and there are five kinds of them, so why do they come from six words and one number. Puzzled, he looked at the dishes on the table again.

Vinegar is sour, chopped pepper is spicy, and soy sauce is salty. Could it be wine, rice wine, white wine, cooking wine, no, the taste is mixed, how to distinguish it, what is it? Where can you tell what the main flavor is?

Guan Song was silent, but Qing Chong was so anxious that he scratched his head, and everyone looked at Dahan, but saw that Dahan was silent, not at all unfathomable!

"When the time comes, none of you will write it, and you are destined to get lost in the labyrinth of taste. ”

With a wave of his hand, the six of them were sucked into a whirlpool, and there were countless rice in the whirlpool.

When it landed, it was on the street. Guan Song said with annoyance: "It's white rice, it has a light taste, and everyone eats it." "In fact, when we saw the rice, everyone already understood that the taste that everyone had forgotten was light, and they did not taste the main taste of light. Now that he has entered this middle formation, he has no choice but to act at the opportunity.

There was no one on the street, only a stage, and there were seven young girls on the stage, all of them wearing veils, generally tall and short, just as fat and thin, shaking their waists, shaking their wrists, and their feet were like stepping on hot wheels, step after step, foot after foot. Stepping on the stage, tapping and tapping, the girls shook their hands, stomped their feet, turned in circles, danced with clear hands and feet, and were full of youth and beauty.

"Could it be that this is also a necessary stop to break the formation?" Guan Song frowned, his heart was about to break, and he couldn't appreciate the dance at this moment.

He thought about the problems that might arise, and what was it to see that their movements were uniform, their manners were simple but charming, and they were calm and rhythmic? Guan Song saw the cuckoo and they were all applauding when they watched the dance, but in his heart he was thinking about what this method was exquisite?

The dance was finally over, but I didn't have any clue. Xiangyu and Tie Bun they were still unsatisfied, cheering everywhere, shouting again and again, but the dancer didn't pay attention, looking at the excitement on the faces of this group of people, Guansong was also very helpless!

The dancers pulled their veils, shook their skirts, and walked off the stage with neat steps.

The dancers stepped off the stage and stood in front of them.

"Please arrange our line according to our seniority. ”

They didn't know what to do. Where would you know?

If you are fat and thin, there is almost no difference, and they are both graceful and have a slender waist. If the ratio is high, it is generally the same. Moreover, it should be reasonable to distinguish between the young and the old, according to their age. They had just watched the dance, and these people were wearing veils on their heads, so where could they see the traces of this age? Guansong turned his head sideways and saw the dumbfounded appearance of the cuckoo, and it was conceivable that they were shocked in their hearts at this moment. These guys have eaten a trench but have not grown wise, and they have suffered a small loss at the right level, but now the obvious trap jumped in with a smile and looked at it happily. Now that I know my situation, I can't get out of this trap.

"May I ask your ages?" the cuckoo beckoned cautiously, and the women were silent.

This situation is clearly impossible, so I have to look at their appearance. Xiangyu suddenly became difficult, and with a flick of the whip, she wanted to shake off the veil on the faces of these women, but it didn't work, these women didn't do it, a few steps under their feet, a few people and people, fluttering like the flying butterfly, a few fluttering in long sleeves, a few spinning skirts, people flashed the whip, but stood in a row. One hit misses, and the cuckoo follows each other, with a small pebble in his hand carrying the wind, and the target is the same veil. The women did not dodge, but stretched out a hand, and the middle finger of the index finger was clamped, and the stone was already in their hands, and as soon as their fingers were forced, the stone turned into stone dust and drifted away with the wind.