The white grass is the road, stepping on the snow to get out of the mountain.
Ye Que walked slowly on the mountain path in Meishan, with a series of footprints under his feet, and a girl in white lying on his back. The warm sunlight shone on Hongdou's body, with Ye Que's body temperature on one side and warm sunlight on the other side, coupled with some bumpy walking, Hongdou unexpectedly fell asleep.
Hearing the snoring sound next to his ear, Ye Que walked a little slower, and tried to keep his body as steady as possible, as if he subconsciously didn't want to wake up Hongdou because of himself. The snow fell very deeply, the deepest point was below the knees, but for Ye Que, walking was not difficult.
As the temperature rises, the snow on the mountain road begins to melt slowly, and crystal drops of water have appeared on the top layer.
Walking down the mountain along the path from the col, through the mountains, and through the foot of the mountain, I finally saw a stone tablet with two large characters written on the top of the stone tablet, "Meishan."
There are also three very small characters engraved on the lower right corner of the stele, Youzhou North.
Looking at this stele, Ye Que finally figured out his current location, it turned out to be the northernmost prefecture in Tang Dynasty, at the foot of Meishan, north of Youzhou.
Silently calculated the distance from Youzhou to Luoyang, as well as his current possible position, and then looked at the red beans on his back, Ye Que estimated that he would have to travel for many days to return to Luoyang.
After leaving Meishan, the snow under the feet is obviously much less. It seems that the snow in the mountains is really heavier than that outside the mountains. A gust of mountain wind blew by, a small cloud of snow drifted along the coniferous tree tips by the roadside, the snow drifted across the path, and just landed on Ye Que's shoulder, and on Hongdou's lips.
The snow melted slowly, flowing down Hongdou's lips to Ye Que's shoulder.
The shoulder moved slightly.
Hongdou woke up leisurely, squinted her eyes and patted Ye Que's head, "It's snowing again?"
It seems that the snowflake just hit the red bean.
"It's not snowing, just came out of the mountain, you can sleep a little longer." Ye Que supported Hongdou's long legs, and gently lifted them up, as if to make her sleep more comfortably.
"oh."
Maybe he didn't wake up at all, but Hongdou just replied in a daze, tilting his head and laying on Ye Que's shoulder again.
"A little wet?"
His cheeks became cold again, Hongdou shook his head, raised his head a little, then opened one eye with difficulty, and took a look. Then I saw a puddle of water stains, looking at the location, shape, and appearance of the water stains, it really looked like saliva. He quickly touched his lips, which were also a little wet, and Hongdou's cheeks instantly turned red.
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"It's fine to lie on someone's back. You're still asleep. You're fine when you're asleep. You're still drooling. You're so proud of yourself. You're shameless. It's embarrassing to let others know about it. Don't be ashamed! "Hongdou scolded herself silently in her heart, then stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the water stain, as if she wanted to wipe it off.
"What's wrong?" Sensing movement on his shoulder, Ye Que stopped and asked.
"It's okay, it's okay, you go your way, my hands were itchy just now." Hongdou casually patted Ye Que's head again, and then said softly. The little girl who never knew how to lie before has only been with Ye Que for a few days, and now she doesn't even blush when she lies.
"Don't hit me on the head!"
"Hit yourself if your hands itch!"
"Face, hands, arms, wherever you like, as long as you don't hit others."
"What a stinking problem! It's okay to hit people's heads! I still remember the punch you punched me last time in the fog and illusion of the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum. Be careful and I will go back. Feng Shui turns, and now I have lost my cultivation. The person is you!"
Ye Que slapped Hong Dou viciously, and even threatened to hit her on the head, but before he finished speaking, he punched her in the back of the head again.
"Go your way, where do you get so much nonsense?"
"Hit me on the head again!"
Ye Que shook his back vigorously, almost threw the red beans out, and then without any surprise, he was punched in the head again. Ye Que wanted to shake it hard at first, but before he could shake it a second time, Hongdou's third punch came up. Although each punch was not powerful, it was too arrogant.
Ye Que didn't speak any more, and didn't shake his back any more. Ye Que took a few steps forward obediently. Seeing that Ye Que was honest, Hongdou snorted proudly, and wiped the water stains on his shoulders again without leaving any traces. Wiped it off, then switched sides, and prepared to continue to sleep back into the cage.
But before Hongdou's head fell down, a sharp pain suddenly came from the root of her thigh, and Ye Que pinched her hard with the hand that was supporting Hongdou's thigh.
After pinching, without waiting for the red beans to fight back, Ye Que suddenly started to speed up. He was just walking slowly, but suddenly started to run wildly. There was a gust of wind blowing by the side of the road, and the snow on the trees was shaken to the ground. As for the girl Hongdou, given her current physical condition, how could she be more arrogant, with both hands tightly wrapped around Ye Que's neck .
The howling wind blew past his cheeks.
The love thread from the red bean's temples rippling with the wind, floated into the air and landed on his shoulders, touching Ye Que's forehead.
Itchy.
noon.
The sun is shining brightly.
The two finally got out of Meishan. The road diverged into three roads at the end, and each road seemed to be winding with no end in sight. A village was built on the edge of the three-way intersection. The Sancha Road is the entrance of the village, next to it is a restaurant with Tusu flag hanging, a thick curtain is hung at the door of the restaurant, and a few Youzhou jujube horses are tied next to the manger not far away.
Ye Que gently shook the red beans that fell asleep and came back to sleep, "It's noon, wake up, don't sleep, come down and eat something."
After shaking for about ten times, Hongdou stretched and woke up with a big yawn.
"Eat?"
"What did you hit again?"
Hong Dou subconsciously thought that it would be Ye Que who would barbecue for him. In the past few days in the mountains, Ye Que basically copied all the living things in Meishan, from as small as snow chickens to as big as black bears, and Hong Dou ate them all. This also fed her stomach, and she had almost reached the point where there was no meat and no joy.
"This time I will show you a taste of other people's crafts. There is a wine shop in front of you."
"By the way, have you been drinking?"
Ye Que patted Hong Dou, signaling her not to rely on him, and to come down for a walk. Now it's not a mountain road, so it's not that difficult to walk.
"drink wine?"
"I haven't tried it, is it good?" Hongdou asked suspiciously.
"Drink and eat meat. Good wine goes well with good meat. Since you like meat so much, you will definitely like drinking. Try it, don't you want to walk in the world? This is also a kind of practice. You have to put everything in this world Only by trying it once can you truly walk, and just challenging those practitioners is not a complete practice." Ye Que explained, and then walked in first.
Pulling back the thick curtain, a fine layer of dust was thrown up, and he fanned it with his hands. Ye Que glanced at the lobby, and immediately shouted loudly, "Xiaoer, the strongest Tusu, the best mutton, for Grandpa!" Bring them all up."
Hongdou scanned the lobby with the same curiosity, and saw that half of the seven or eight tables were occupied.
Ye Que took Hongdou and found a secluded place to sit down, while Xiaoer served the wine and meat at the same time.
A pot full of Tusu wine, a whole plate of mutton leg meat, and two bowls of haggis soup were given as a gift. Just after the heavy snowfall and the weather is freezing, drinking a bowl of haggis soup is the best way to warm your body. The roadside restaurants in the remote north are not as rich as Luoyang, but they are better than sincerity.
Tusu is the favorite drink of Youzhou people. Youzhou is located in the north, and it gets cold quickly. Naturally, they like this kind of strong wine to warm their stomachs. In addition, Youzhou is adjacent to the grassland and is rich in mutton, which is genuine. Tusu wine paired with mutton from the grassland, and a bowl of haggis soup, in this kind of place, it can be called the ultimate delicacy.
Ignoring the red beans, Ye Que ate them first. After so many days, he finally didn't have to wait on others, so he naturally enjoyed it.
Drink a mouthful of Tusu wine, eat a mouthful of meat, and say, "If you don't have enough, you can ask for more. Remember, the meat tastes better when it is paired with wine."
Seeing Ye Que's satisfied expression, Hong Dou grabbed a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, frowned, and almost spit it out, "It's delicious without you."
"I told you that this meat is delicious when paired with wine. You just eat meat, so it's normal." Ye Que took a sip of the wine as he spoke, and the strong wine passed through his intestines, burning and burning his throat.
Reluctantly picked up the cup, first sniffed it, Hongdou said questioningly, "Can something with this taste be delicious?"
"Let's talk after drinking. If you don't drink, you have no right to speak!"
With his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, Hongdou simply drank the whole cup of Tusu in one go. That action was extremely domineering!
As soon as she drank it, Hongdou's eyes widened immediately, she pointed at Ye Que fiercely with one hand, and fanned her mouth with the other hand, causing her tongue to stick out. After slapping his mouth twice, he began to rub his chest. After drinking a whole cup of Tusu, even Ye Que would hesitate for a moment. , out of the mortal body.
Practitioners are not gods, they will get drunk, they will starve to death, and they will take antidote if they are poisoned. They only have the ability to surpass ordinary people in some aspects, but they are not beyond the category of "human".
"How dare you lie to me?" Hong Dou pointed at Ye Que angrily and said, "How good is this wine?"
"You big liar!"
"Isn't it delicious?" Ye Que pointed to the mutton on the table, "Then try another bite of the meat and see if it still tastes the same as before."
"I won't trust you anymore." Hongdou rolled her eyes and muttered, "You go hunting for me now, and I want to eat the meat you grilled yourself."
He ignored the red beans, Ye Que continued to drink wine and eat meat on his own, and at the end he took a sip of haggis soup.
Hongdou's current body couldn't help being hungry at all, and she felt extremely uncomfortable if she didn't eat for a long time. Seeing Ye Que happily eating and drinking, how could she hold back, and in just a while, the wine in her mouth began to flow The fragrance is like a bitterness and a sweetness.
In the blink of an eye, almost all of the first pot of Tusu wine went into Ye Que's stomach, and even the mutton on the table was eaten up.
When Ye Que started to smack his mouth again, Hongdou snatched the hip flask and poured it directly into his own cup.
The jug was turned upside down, but only a few drops came out.
As soon as he slapped the table, Hongdou waved his hand and shouted, "Who is that, another pot of this wine."
After a pause, he shouted again, "Another lamb."
(Second update.)