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Chapter 2 Barren Mountain Hu Zhuang

After lying on the root of the tree for about half an hour, Jiangling found that he was half of his body soaked in the water, so he got up and walked along the river bank to the mountains.

There are no tall buildings in this era. The places you see are all green. A little farther away, there are foggy weather, as if ink and wash are spread out, everything is immersed in haze.

After half an hour of rest, the weak body finally recovered a little strength.

When I stood up again, I suddenly felt like I was hungry in my stomach.

After walking a few steps, my feet felt empty, and it seemed that my body had not eaten for two days.

Thinking that I had just drawn a random painting on the stone before, a bottle of [Yunnan Baiyao] became real. Since I was hungry in my stomach and my body was cold and wet, why not draw a roast chicken and a set of clothes?

The same trick is used again on the stone to paint,

This time, I waited for a long time, but I still didn't see the real thing.

"It was obvious that it could have been successful before, but why can't it be now?"

He wiped off his clothes and left only the roast chicken, but the painting on the stone, after another cup of tea, still remained unchanged.

He wiped off the roast chicken and drew another bottle of [Yunnan Baiyao], which still had not taken effect.

It can be seen that this strange ability does not work every time, maybe it can only be once a day? Or once a while?

The valley ahead was quiet, and the sound of gongs and firecrackers in the distance were faintly echoed.

Judging from the sound, this place should not be too far from the village.

"It's time to leave. If you don't leave, you will be found. I'm afraid you'll have to be caught."

Even though his feet were weak and weak, he forced himself to find a wooden stick as a stick and stumbled eastward.

The village is in the west and goes east, it's absolutely right.

On the way, he poured himself water three times. Whenever clear water enters his stomach, the feeling of hunger is relieved.

As we moved forward, some memories of this body gradually became clear in our minds.

After a scramble to the mountains and wilderness, I finally walked on a bluestone road. In my memory, as long as I follow this road sixty miles east, I can reach Guobei County.

The owner of this body once went to the market with his parents when he was young.

"Guobei County is quite a small place, as long as you go there, it should be fine."

After walking for about five miles, it suddenly rained, drizzling and drizzling.

Walking in the rain, I slipped several times because I had no shoes to wear, and was extremely embarrassed.

Five miles later, although the rain was still falling, the sun also emerged from the sky, and the sun was mixed with sunshine and rain, which was so strange.

Not far ahead, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came vaguely, which was extremely lively.

Hearing this, Jiangling was shocked, afraid that he would go back to the village by circling the mountain road.

I immediately stopped and looked into the distance, and saw that the shade of the trees was swaying, and the gongs and drums were celebrating, not the sound of sacrifice.

I felt a little calmer.

‘This is so lively and lively, is it because someone holds a birthday?’

After walking two hundred steps forward, I saw a team wearing red clothes walking in the forest, blowing and beating.

Jiang Ling first looked from a distance and confirmed that the people were all strange faces. Then he walked forward and greeted him.

The people in the team looked at him sideways, but didn't say anything, just smiled.

There was a short and fat old man at the end of the team, hunched his body, slightly hunched back, looked up at him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where are you going?"

Jiangling replied: "I want to go to Guobei County, but I don't know if this is the wrong way?"

"The road is not wrong, but the journey to Guobei is still far away!" the old man smiled faintly.

Jiangling laughed a little, just go wrong, but it would be fine if it was not far away.

Seeing that there were eight people carrying sedan chairs in front, but the sedan chair was empty, Jiang Ling asked, "Is the old man going to welcome the bride?"

The old man walked and said, "The bride has been welcomed and is going to the groom's house."

Already welcomed?

Jiangling looked at the sedan chair again and saw that it was clear that it was empty through the red saom. But when he looked again, he saw that there was a beautiful shadow sitting inside.

Dazzled?

After walking a few steps, the old man said again: "There are few people here, and it is better to meet by chance than to meet each other. Since the young husband has met, I wonder if he can go to have a wedding banquet together?"

Have a wedding wine?

When meeting a partner on the road, you usually just talk about politely.

Jiang Ling was about to refuse, but he was not very strong. When he thought of the food, his stomach was churning like a knife, and the water he had drunk before was hard to suppress.

The old man said again: "The groom is the son of Mr. Hu's family, not far away. Mr. Hu's hospitality is known to everyone from far away. If the young husband goes, the Hu family will definitely be happy."

What this said is really hard to refuse.

Jiang Ling smiled embarrassedly and gave up half.

After a moment, I saw a manor in the wild ridge ahead, which was built with great momentum.

As soon as the wedding team approached, gongs, drums, and suona were even worse, and red flowers were thrown everywhere.

When the team entered the courtyard, they saw carved beams and painted buildings outside, and there was another world inside.

The pavilions and water pavilions are like dreams and the main halls and courtyards are magnificent.

When the team entered, they sat down. In the courtyard, there were tables and mats, and there were at least twenty or thirty tables.

As an occasional guest, Jiangling also knew how to judge. He sat down at the outermost table and shared the table with a few young people who had just beat the drums and drums.

I was nervous and just wanted to eat something casually and then leave.

But suddenly I saw a golden cup on the table.

The delicacies on the plate are so luxurious.

I couldn't help but think that Mr. Hu's family is so grand.

Although there was a lot of food on the table, he hadn't started to do it yet, so he was embarrassed to move first.

He thought about chatting with his classmates to relieve the embarrassment, but no matter how he chatted with him, the few who beat the gong did not say anything, and just smiled foolishly, like a mute person.

After that, he saw a complicated set of church-trial procedures, and people came and went, but the details were not really clear.

About half an hour passed, the hunchbacked old man had actually walked here with two newcomers.

The bride and groom are wearing a red robe, but the groom is young and has very lush hair on his face. The bride's face is small and smiling, looking a little stiff.

The two of them didn't say anything, but just raised their glasses to show off.

The hunchbacked old man said with a smile: "The bride and groom learned that there was a distinguished guest coming, so I would like to thank you. Please give me a drink to my husband."

"I'm upset, I wish you all the best for a son." Jiangling said blessing, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Wine is fruit wine, with a very pure fruit fragrance. Drinking it into the throat is like skating into the stomach.

“Good wine.”

The old man felt happy when he saw him, his face became more happy. "Today is a happy event. Can my husband keep a copy of the calligraphy to celebrate?"

calligraphy?

Perhaps he saw Jiangling tied a square scarf on his head, so he should be a person who reads and reads.

Since we are here to eat the table, we should also leave something as a gift.

Seeing him say this, Jiangling looked embarrassed.

Before he could respond, the old man asked someone to take a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Seeing this, Jiangling looked slightly stagnant.

Mobao? He has a hammer, but he doesn't write well in his brush.

If you really keep a magic treasure, it will definitely make people laugh.

Thinking of this, he said, "Why not change the painting?"

When the old man heard this, he was happy and painting. That would be better.

So Jiangling asked them to get a piece of charcoal, peel it, and then grind it in the inkstone. He was preparing to sketch a couple of newcomers.

Let the newcomer sit down, quiet as a reference,

After only half an hour, a sketch was completed. I looked at it myself. Although it was not drawn by a pencil, my skills were still above the level.

When he handed the painting to the old man, the old man was shocked and praised it repeatedly, and immediately passed it on to others to view it.

Seeing them like this, Jiang Ling laughed. Most of the paintings of ancient people were freehand paintings, while the sketches were more realistic.

In such an era, it would be very strong to have such a painting suddenly produced, and it would have a strong sense of visual impact on them?

After the painting was circulated, the two newcomers carefully collected it. After that, the family came to toast and expressed their gratitude.

Jiangling was not easy to refuse, so he had to drink a few more drinks.

The whole venue was celebrated and the atmosphere was harmonious.

After finally drinking seven cups, I thought I would give up, but I didn’t expect that there were many relatives on the side of the man and woman, and there were still one round of respect.

As a guest invited by the road, Jiangling is really hard to refuse to go to everyone.

So he simply raised his head and drank three bowls of wine in a row, and lay on the table and pretended to be drunk.

You shouldn't be respectful if you're so drunk?

This strategy is probably brilliant.

After he lay down, several minutes passed, and no one came to disturb him again.

At first, Jiang Ling just pretended to be drunk, but after lying down for a while, the alcohol actually came up. Before he knew it, he really fell asleep.

I was confused in the dream, as if I had fallen into cotton, and my body was arched by furry things.
Chapter completed!
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