After cleaning the fallen tree trunks and letting the women sit down, Ying Jiu took the garbage bag out of the bag and Sum began to clean up the garbage. Little by little, after cleaning up all the disgusting garbage, the garbage bag was packed Okay, after looking around, Ying Jiu looked at Yan San.
Seeing Yan San nodding, Ying Jiu untied the backpack to Ye Po, and walked back and forth with the two big bags of garbage.
"Brother Jiu, what are you going to do?" Fang Fang shouted at the first sight.
Ying Jiu turned her head and smiled, then walked quickly, and went to a place where they couldn't see, then used lightness kung fu to go to Xidang Hot Spring.
Remember, there are trash cans over there.
Because he was going to climb the mountain, he didn't eat too much in the morning, so Sum took out some cakes and shared a small piece with each of them, and by the way, he also shared a small piece with the five people.
After eating cakes and drinking water, and rested for a while, Zhao Wei suggested to continue walking. If you really rest too hard to climb a mountain at this height, you will not be able to get up.
"Don't wait for Brother Jiu?" Fang Fang asked.
"It's okay, he will be able to keep up in a while." Ying Shisan gave him a hand so that he could stand up, and said with a smile: "Boy, I really have to practice hard when I go back."
You are not even as good as my women!
After walking for a while, we arrived at a rest station set up on the side of the road. Hot tea was provided here. Fang Fang asked for a cup of tea while waiting for Yingjiu's slogan. Before half of the tea was finished, Yingjiu had already caught up. Everyone waited and laughed without waiting for Fang Fang to move on.
After walking for an hour and gradually getting used to the altitude, my body didn't feel so uncomfortable, but the mountain road was difficult and the walking was more tiring. They walked slowly, and the five people walked first. They also divided into several piles here. Jiuhe Yepo opened the way in front, followed by Zhao Wei, Liang Jiarong, Wu Kun and Meng Su, and behind was Ling Qingyu who was led by Yan San, Cheng Jia who was supported by Yan Qi from time to time, Ye Shiyi and Sum followed , cheering up Ling Qingyu while joking with each other, then the trio dragged by their respective men and Zhao Yinfeng who made fun of them all the way up, Fang Fang Dong Ting, accompanied by Ying Shisan, rushed forward and then Falling behind in a slump, they tossed up and down, and finally it was Yang Zhao and He Li who postponed them as if they were strolling in the courtyard.
After walking for three hours, Zhao Wei, Liang Jiarong, and Wu Kun were also out of breath. Looking at the eleven men still looking leisurely, it seemed that the heavy load on their backs and the steep and muddy mountain road had no effect on them. If you can lament, you are not as good as a human being.
They walked like dead dogs, with such a beautiful scene in front of them, they could only focus on that step by step, and the men could watch the flowers and scenery all the way with their heavy burdens on their backs, and still have time to pick medicinal herbs …
"Brother Zhao... aren't you tired? Carrying this...isn't it heavy?" Tao Zhuo couldn't help asking even though he had been walking with them for two months.
"What's the weight of this thing? Back then, my suit of armor weighed 150 catties, without a knife..." Zhao Yinfeng said proudly, and then he could hear the coughing sound of Thirteen behind him, and he spoke loudly. Turned into: "Equipment, one hundred and fifty catties of equipment, it's okay to march quickly..."
"Then, your military training doesn't have such a high altitude and mountains?" Tao Zhuo asked after stopping to catch his breath.
"Hehe, hehe, hurry up, we will arrive at the pass soon, and then we will go down the mountain." Zhao Yinfeng pointed to the front and avoided the important point. The altitude is not so high, but the place where he trained his soldiers was no easier to walk than here. It was also deep in the mountains and old forests, and there were no such paths. The armor plus the knife would weigh more than 300 catties. Take a break, eat dry food and continue walking. Once you fall behind, you will basically be swallowed by the deep mountains and have no chance of surviving.
How could it be possible to walk slowly and slowly like now...
Following Zhao Yinfeng's hand, the prayer flags at the pass fluttered with flowing colors.
After passing the pass is the downhill road. Although the downhill road is also muddy and difficult because of the rain, after all, it is from top to bottom, and the road is much smoother and easier.
On the road, they encountered three rest places full of rubbish. At the first rest stop, they learned that the boxes that appeared every so often were used to hold rubbish. Ying Jiu did not go back after collecting the rubbish. Just put it in those boxes.
Arrived at 5:00 p.m., turning out of a bend, a white building in a verdant green valley surrounded by mountains lay quietly at the foot of Meili Snow Mountain.
The snow-capped mountains in the distance, the valley is full of green mountains and fields, and the blooming alpine rhododendrons dye the mountains and forests with vivid colors.
It was a heavenly scene, too beautiful to describe in words, only the momentary touch made Ye Po and Ying Jiu stop in their tracks.
Looking at the beautiful scenery, Zhao Wei said to Xiang Dong who was slowly catching up: "The eyes go to heaven, but the body goes to hell. How about it, have you experienced it?"
Pulling Huadong's hand from Xiangshi, he gasped and said, "It's worth it!"
Whether it's the beautiful scenery, the flowers all over the mountain, or the hand that held him tightly all the time, it made him feel that even if his body fell apart, it was worth it!
In fact, their bodies had indeed fallen apart, and as soon as they arrived at the inn, they lay on their stomachs and didn't even want to move their fingers.
The residences in Yubeng Village are all rebuilt from the original villagers’ houses. Zhao Wei’s house is in a good location, but the conditions are really simple. Not to mention that they are all Datong shops. The toilets are actually latrines. They are shared with the bathrooms, and the supply of hot water is limited. , can wash three to four people at most, and the amount of hot water is not enough.
Zhao Wei suggested not to take a shower. The temperature is very low at this time, and the hot water is not enough to take a bath, so it is easy to catch a cold. People are already tired, and once they catch a cold, it is no joke.
As soon as Ling Qingyu entered the inn, she fell limply with Hua Dong and the others. When she was feeling uncomfortable on the way, Ye Shiyi said several times that she would carry her on her back, but she refused. She wanted to go once, completely, because , this is her prayer journey, she has to complete it by herself.
The price is that she also fell apart.
Sum and Yingjiu asked the innkeeper to borrow the kitchen, and went out to chop firewood to heat hot water and cook at the same time.
Seeing Sum Yepo take out the tree ears, wild vegetables, shiitake mushrooms and matsutake from the bag, the innkeeper's mouth can be stuffed with eggs.
This is the first time he has seen outsiders come down from the top without feeling tired, and actually come down with treasures, they actually know these things...
I heard that there are not many products down there, and Sum even brought eggs and bacon, as well as all the seasonings, so he asked the boss to buy two chickens and some meat, so he simply made his own for dinner.
Seeing Ling Qingyu like that, Yan San didn't agree with her being with the women, and directly asked her to live in the same room with them, a five-bed bunk, and let her sleep in the middle, waiting for Ying Jiu to bring the hot water After that, he wiped her body, put on her clothes and let her sit on the corridor outside the inn to soak her feet.
The feet that seemed to have been petrified into stone gradually melted in the hot water, and the strong aroma of vegetables came from the kitchen at the back. Facing the majestic body of Meili Snow Mountain, the air was so fresh that you almost slowed down your breathing.
Ling Qingyu let out a long breath.