The three of Lian Xue were completely rookies. When they heard Jiang Luo say that the snowstorm would happen an hour later, they were so nervous that they all cried.
Jiang Luo couldn't help but sighed in his heart, it's a miracle that you are still one of the Six Great Masters so far.
He put down the schoolbag on his back and took out three copper coins. Before shaking the hexagram, he had to clean his hands. Jiang Luo caught the snow and wiped his hands. The other three crouched beside him, watching without blinking.
The result after the divination is the Qian Gua, the Qian Gua is in the northwest direction, Jiang Luo put away his things, took out the compass, "Let's go."
The four people buried their heads and walked to the northwest. After half an hour, the sky became dark and gloomy.
Lian Xue and the others were convinced by Jiang Luo, and each mouthful of their senior brothers shouted with sincerity, making Jiang Luo's goosebumps up.
Another half an hour passed, and the snowflakes were fierce, together with the cold wind howling the whole mountain.
Immediately, the coldness hit the sky and covering the sky, the three boys were okay, but even the snow was frozen pale, and it became extremely difficult to walk in the thick snow.
Jiang Luo used his fingers for divination for a moment, his expression loosened, he turned around and shouted, "We're almost there, hold on."
After saying this, he coughed a few times.
Every word he said had a cold wind pouring into his throat, causing his throat to hurt.
Lian Xue's spirit was lifted, and he had the strength to move forward again.
After the blizzard came, the eyes were so gray that I couldn't see anything clearly. They didn't know how far they had walked, but a few warm lights suddenly appeared in their eyes, flickering in the wind and snow.
Lian Qiang said excitedly, "There is someone ahead!"
With the light, my legs and feet suddenly have strength. A few people buried their heads in the direction of the light, and an exquisite wooden villa appeared in front of them.
Jiang Luo knocked on the door first and asked Lian Xue in a low voice, "Is there such a wooden house in the mountain?"
"Yes," Lian Xue leaned against the wall with prostration. "In the summer, some people will come to the mountains to escape the heat. They have built a lot of small villas, and those who can build villas in the mountains are very wealthy. We are saved."
As soon as Lian Xue's voice fell, a slightly old voice came from the door, "Come."
Several people stood up straight, the door was opened, and the door was opened by an old man in his fifties dressed like a housekeeper. The old man smiled and had deep decree lines, "Who are you?"
"We encountered a blizzard when we were climbing the mountain. Can you take us in for one night?" Lian Xue asked.
The old man looked at them, looked at the wind and snow outside, and took a step back, "Of course. Come in, children."
After walking into the house, warmth rushed towards them immediately, and a few people felt as if they had come to life. All of them shivered and took off under the guidance of the old man. They were half soaked in snow. Wet down jacket.
There is no convenient heating in the city in the mountains, and the oldest heating method is still used. In addition to the old man, there were two groups of people sitting cautiously on the sofa.
A group of them were an old couple sitting next to each other. Their eyes were kind, and they kindly helped Jiang Luo and the three to hang their clothes by the fire, and they were still chatting about the sudden blizzard. The other group consisted of four young students, two men and two women. Their down jackets were also taken off and they were being roasted by the fire.
The four students waved their hands to greet them, and a curly-haired girl said familiarly, "You also came to the mountains to collect folklore?"
"Ah?" Lian Bing couldn't figure it out, "What scenery is there in the snowy Tianshan Mountains?"
"It's because the snow is so rare," replied the man in the hat, who kept his head down and fiddled with the camera. "It's been a long time since we had such a heavy snowfall so early. The four of us came here specifically to take pictures."
Another old couple sat back with a smile and poured hot water for them, "Our two old guys are also trapped here. When the snow stopped in the morning, hurry up to deliver firewood, but the snowy road doesn't work. It's good to go, our legs and feet are useless, just climbed up to deliver the firewood, the blizzard came, and I have to thank Steward Yan for letting us hide from the blizzard here."
Butler Yan hung up his clothes meticulously, and then went to the kitchen to bring two dishes of snacks before smiling: "Thank you for coming up here, although you can stay here at ease until the blizzard is over. Our host family is a good person and is most enthusiastic about entertaining. guest."
As soon as these words came out, the air visibly relaxed. A group of people are easy to get along with, and soon exchanged names.
The four young students are a photography club in a nearby university. The man in the hat is Du Ge, the president of the club. The curly-haired girl is Qin Yun, the vice president of the club. Another man and a woman are their members, and they should also be a couple. They don't like to talk much. The man's name is Duanzi, and the woman's name is Li Xiao.
They are all about the same age, and it stands to reason that many topics can be discussed together, but even the three brothers and sisters are completely question marks about their chat topics. Laugh along.
The four students didn't care, but looked at Jiang Luo many times from the corner of the corner. Du Ge suddenly pointed the camera at Jiang Luo, "Can I take a picture for you?"
The sofa couldn't fit so many people, so Jiang Luo simply sat cross-legged on the carpet, and the long-haired youth glanced at his camera boredly, "Better not."
Du Ge put away the camera regretfully, but didn't give up, "Okay, but I hope you can change your mind and let me take a picture before parting."
Qin Yun's smile became stiff, she tugged on Du Ge's sleeve and reminded half-jokingly: "Didn't you agree to let me be your next model? I waited for you for a year, and you didn't give it to me. took pictures."
Du Ge's expression remained unchanged, "Qin Yun, inspiration comes as soon as you say it, and I can't control it."
He retracted his arms, and his sleeves broke free from Qin Yun's hands.
Qin Yun felt extremely embarrassed for a moment, just as Butler Yan came out of the kitchen, Qin Yun asked firstly, "Grandpa Yan, is the master's family here too?"
Butler Yan said gently: "Yes. Our husband has just returned and is resting in the master bedroom. Please don't worry about our husband's rudeness."
Qin Yun quickly waved his hand, "I don't care, I don't care."
Between asking and returning, the previous embarrassment was taken away. Qin Yun began to be curious about the host that Yan Steward was talking about. This was the first time she saw the so-called butler in real life. She actually wanted to ask more things, but no one said anything, and she also Sorry to continue.
Butler Yan continued to ask, "I'm preparing dinner, do you have any taboos?"
Everyone hurriedly shook their heads in thanks, Jiang Luo stretched out his hand, "Sorry, I don't eat fish."
Butler Yan smiled, "No fish for dinner tonight, don't worry."
Rejecting everyone's request for help, Butler Yan entered the kitchen again. Nothing to do, Jiang Luo's occupational disease committed, he got up and turned around on the first floor.
The second floor is the master bedroom and the guest bedroom. Without the guidance of the housekeeper, it is not easy for him to go up rashly. After reading around, Jiang Luo came to the conclusion that the owner of this villa must be someone who has a very high dress standard for himself or is extremely narcissistic.
Large and small mirrors can be seen everywhere, roses that are still budding in winter are placed in the corners, and on the hanger at the entrance, there is an elegant black gentleman's hat and a non-wrinkle hanging above. coat.
Even though so many people walked back and forth in the room, the carpet beside the door was clean and dust-free. This old butler in his fifties is more neat and comprehensive than the young man.
There is nothing wrong with the feng shui pattern. The villa is big enough to accommodate them. Jiang Luo returned to the sofa again, staring at the stove in a daze.
Butler Yan came out in the middle, saw that they were bored, and found two cards for them.
An hour later, dinner was ready. Butler Yan took a piece of food alone and walked up to the second floor. After a while, he brought the food back as it was.
He sighed, didn't say anything, but greeted others: "Everyone use it first."
The dinner was sumptuous and delicious. The people in the room were so hungry that they couldn't talk when they were eating, and only when they were full would they praise Butler Yan's cooking skills.
Butler Yan shook his head and smiled, and made them a cup of herbal tea that was easy to digest.
The scent of the scented tea is delicate, and the wooden house firmly blocks the blizzard and the roaring wind. There is also a TV in the cabin, but no one has turned it on, because everyone knows that in such a blizzard, the TV is probably not available for watching.
After the meal, the elderly couple went back to their room to rest first. But the young man wasn't sleepy yet, Du Ge fiddled with his phone for a while, frowned and sighed, "I still don't have a signal here, do you have a signal?"
Jiang Luo took out his cell phone that he hadn't used for ten days, and his cell phone also showed that there was no signal.
Sitting is too boring, and someone soon suggested to play the game, "There happens to be poker here, why don't we play the game of kings?"
The three of Lian Xue had never played, and they listened to the rules carefully, "The person who draws the trump card can order the other two cards to accept the order at will, and if he fails, he will be punished, right?"
Qin Yun is very familiar with this game. There are eight people at the table, and she draws nine cards. "Yes, the one who draws the ghost card is the king."
Jiang Luo lacked interest, propped his chin up and watched Qin Yun shuffle his fingers with red nail polish. When Qin Yun was about to hand down the cards, Butler Yan who was sitting beside him suddenly stood up and respectfully said to the second floor, "Sir."
Everyone was stunned and looked up at the stairs.
On the second floor near the handrail at the entrance of the stairs, a man was standing at some point.
The man is tall, wearing a black bathrobe that fits his body, looking down at the person below, "What is this playing?"
His thin lips were raised high, and he smiled lazily. On the handsome face, from the plump forehead to the high nose bridge, an incomprehensible split was cut by the shadow of the corridor on the second floor, "Your voice is too loud, and it disturbed me a little."
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