Chapter 924: Wu Gorge, Wu Mountain, and More Willows
There are many willows in Wu Gorge and Wu Mountain, and the morning clouds and evening rain are harmonious.
The Wushan area has had abundant rainfall since ancient times, and it rains every three days.
The rainwater gathered into streams, rivers, and rivers, running all the way east to the sea...
In Baziying, deep in Wushan Mountain, a drizzle started falling early in the morning and it didn't stop until noon.
In the rain, a group of people wearing raincoats and carrying large and small bags entered Baziying in the middle of the valley.
"Wow! It's so beautiful here, as if no one has ever been here before!"
Sanya looked at the virgin forest surrounding Baziying and admired it foolishly.
"Miss Sanya is right, this Baziying is just like Hongyan Village, full of natural beauty!" Bai Dinglishi echoed Sanya's words.
"You are not serious in what you say!"
However, Chiding Lishi argued: "Although Baziying has a nice scenery, it is very different from Hongyan Village...
First of all, there are no red rocks and no Mochi Lake...
Secondly, no one lives here anymore, but there are many people living in Hongyan Village...
besides..."
"Bai Ding just said that both Baziying and Hongyan Village have very good natural scenery, but he didn't mean that Baziying and Hongyan Village are exactly the same. What you said is completely arrogant..."
Qingding interrupted the chattering Chiding.
"What you said is wrong again. Now that we have self-awareness, we must be more rigorous in what we say and do. Otherwise, we will be looked down upon by others, affect our ability, and embarrass our master!"
Mo Ding rebutted Qing Ding again seriously.
"Mr. Jiang and the others don't like us talking too much. You should be like me and say less, otherwise it will make people feel incomprehensible..."
Huang Dinglishi also said lazily.
"Shut up!"
Guapi couldn't stand the noise anymore, so he yelled.
"yes..."
Wu Dinglishi stopped talking nonsense.
"Well...if they want to say it, let them say it!"
Jiang Zhonglou shook his head helplessly: "They are independent people now, and speaking is their most basic right. We should not interfere...
Moreover, if you chat with people more, their personality will mature quickly.”
"Although what you said is correct, they... keep chattering like flies all day long. My brain is almost turned into mush by their noise!" Guapi frowned depressedly.
"Yeah, I was noisy by them a lot along the way!"
Yajima rubbed her temples and said: "The five of them and Sanya together are like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years. They have endless things to talk about!"
"Why don't you talk to me? Now there are five Dingli people accompanying me, and I have fun chatting with them every day!" Sanya said with a smile.
"Yes, we haven't spoken much for thousands of years. Now that we have thoughts, we want to speak out what's in our hearts!" Bai Dinglishi sighed.
"That's right, Mr. Jiang also supports us in expressing our ideas!" Mo Ding said seriously, "He also said that our chatting can speed up personality maturity!"
"Actually, it's not that Mr. Guapi and Miss Yajima don't like us talking, but they want us to speak meaningfully and not talk nonsense!"
Chiding added: "As long as we don't talk useless nonsense, no one will feel noisy!"
"Words are useful as long as they are spoken. Even casual expressions can regulate emotions. How can words be useless?" Qingding retorted to Chiding.
"You are all wrong. What Mr. Guapi means is not that we can't speak, but that we should be concise and concise and try to express ourselves in the fewest words possible..."
Huang Dinglishi also said nonchalantly.
"Forehead..."
Guapi was completely speechless and looked crazy.
"Sister Mo Lian, why don't you think they are noisy?"
Yajma curiously asked the silent Mo Lian.
"I wore earplugs."
Mo Lian pointed to her ears.
"this..."
Yajima saw that Mo Lian indeed had earplugs in her ears, and asked curiously: "Since you have earplugs on...how can you hear me?"
"I can read lips."
"You... are cruel enough!"
Yajima is messy in the wind...
Everyone walked into Baziying amid the chatter of the five Dingli men.
I saw that the grass in Baziying was as tall as a person, and all the houses were occupied by vines such as ivy and morning glory...
A desolate and dilapidated scene...
Oga came to his big house, pulled off the vines on the door, and gently opened the door...
I saw that all the furniture in the house was covered with thick dust...
"Hula la!"
There was a commotion in the back room.
Oga ran in and saw that rabbits had made a nest under the bed in the back room.
I just heard the noise. The big rabbit had escaped from the hole under the bed, leaving only a few fluffy little rabbits in the nest...
"Wow! These little rabbits are so cute!" Sanya ran over and stroked the little rabbits, "Let's raise these little rabbits!"
"You're a foodie, shouldn't you bake them to eat?" Guapi said with a smile.
"These little rabbits are so cute, I can't bear to eat them!"
Sanya was overflowing with love, so she found a broken basket, spread out a blanket, and put a few little rabbits in the basket.
Aojia found some cloth and started to wipe the dust on the table. Everyone also cleaned Aojia's house and several nearby wooden houses as a base camp for rest.
Guapei took some fruit cakes and a box of wine and went to the back mountain to pay homage to his mother.
Jiang Zhonglou and Sanya accompanied Guapi, and the five Dinglishi also followed.
Wu Ding Lux has now become Sanya's follower, following Sanya's non-stop nonsense all day long...
When he arrived at Lian Xin's grave, Guapi tore off the weeds around the grave, laid out the tributes, sat on the ground, opened two bottles of wine, and handed one to Jiang Chonglou.
Jiang Zhonglou took the bottle and drank with Guapi silently.
However, Huang Dinglishi unceremoniously took out the wine from the box and distributed it to the other four strongmen, and also gave Sanya a bottle.
"Don't give it to me. I can't drink. I'll get drunk after just one sip!"
Sanya said depressedly.
"You are immune to all poisons, but you can't drink alcohol?" Chiding Lux asked in confusion, "Why is this?"
"I don't know, I just can't drink anyway."
"Okay, let's drink it then!"
Bai Dinglishi raised the bottle and poured a big sip into his mouth.
I saw the wine flowing out from some mechanical gaps in his chin and spilling on the clothes on Bai Ding's chest...
"You're not drinking right. You should touch the bottle first and say cheers, and then drink together!"
Modin said: "Although we can't taste the wine, we still need to have a sense of ceremony. This is related to the issue of quality!"
"When we touch bottles, we should say "dry bottle", not "cheers", otherwise it will not be rigorous!" Chiding Lux said.
"Cheers is just a congratulatory message, it doesn't have to be done with a cup..." Qing Ding concluded.
"Mr. Guapi doesn't like us talking too much. Now when we go to his mother's grave, we should talk less. So, I think we'd better not say cheers..."
Huang Ding said.
"Forehead..."
Guapi said depressingly: "You can't taste the wine. Drinking is a complete waste..."
"What we drink is not the wine, what we drink is the mood!"
"No, what we drink is a ritual!"
"No, no, what we drink is forced..."
The five Dinglishis started arguing again.
"Okay, you and Sanya go to the valley to catch some prey and we can eat it!"
Jiang Zhonglou couldn't stand the noise of the five Dingli men, so he sent them to hunt.
"Things are a little strange..."
After Sanya and Wu Dinglishi walked away, Jiang Zhonglou frowned: "If Mo Bian's lair is in Baziying, they will definitely leave footprints when they go in and out...
However, when we entered Bazi Camp just now, we didn’t find any clues!”
"Did the Red Ax God of War make a mistake? There is no trace of anyone coming to this Bazi camp. How could there be Mo Bian's lair?"
Guapi looked at the Bazu Temple in the distance and wondered: "Where is Mo Bian's lair?"