[You spent one night in the Miao village, and you gained the talent: Iron Stomach]
[Iron Stomach: You will be immune to some toxins in food, and these toxins will be converted into nutrients to strengthen your stomach function]
[Clean and hygienic, brothers]
Chen Xing rubbed his eyes.
Hey, this system can actually joke.
Although he woke up, he was still a little bleary-eyed and found his mobile phone on the edge of the pillow.
Morning has passed.
He didn't go to bed until early in the morning after reading the comments from netizens last night. The compliments and praises for him made his heart warm, and he would wake up laughing even in his dreams.
Then it really was a sweet dream.
Sweet dreams are so rare, so it makes sense that he slept until ten in the morning.
Stretched, got up and got dressed.
After washing up, Chen Xing put his computer into his backpack and was ready to leave at any time, but he had to go out and ask if anyone would go to the town or county today so that he could hitch a ride, otherwise he would have to walk for a while. He would definitely refuse to go to town in two hours.
When he came down the stairs, he saw the bride sitting on a wicker chair watching TV.
Oh, you shouldn’t call me bride now.
"Xiangdie, are you alone? Where is your husband?"
"Good morning, Brother Chen, he has gone to harvest rice."
These days are the harvest season for rice. The terrain here makes it impossible to use agricultural harvesters, and they can only rely on people to harvest bit by bit. Therefore, every time like this, all the labor force has to go into battle, and it has to be done within a week. Harvest all the rice.
"It's still early? It's almost lunch." Chen Xing looked at his face and hair in the mirror on the first floor, and then said, "Is there a car to go to the city today? I have to leave today, so I want to take a ride."
"Are you leaving today?" Xiangdie stood up.
As a hospitable Miao ethnic minority, she still wanted to keep Chen Xing here for a few more days... even though she didn't know what fun things there were nearby.
"Well, I might as well go and develop the photos for you guys earlier." Chen Xing said with a smile.
"It's not urgent. We haven't paid you yet for the photo." She was going to the room to get money for Chen Xing.
They discussed for a long time and decided to give Chen Xing fifteen hundred yuan.
The two searched the Internet and found that photographers' fees are usually 300-500 per hour. It took them more than two hours to shoot. Together with the 600 yuan red envelope given by Chen Xing, they decided on the figure of 1,500 yuan. .
Chen Xing stopped her and said, "No, this is my gift to you."
"No, Pang Yuan said that I must give you the money today."
"Then I won't accept it either. I took wedding photos for you as a friend. Do you want to treat this as a deal?" Chen Xing asked, staring into her eyes.
After all, she is an eighteen-year-old innocent girl. When Chen Xing said this, she didn't know what to do.
"But..." Chen Xing changed the subject and said, "You still have to pay for the frame, so I won't help you advance it. It's about two hundred yuan."
The 600-yuan red envelope and free photography were wedding gifts given to them by Chen Xing. They had to pay for the production of the photos themselves, and they had to have some sense of participation.
"Yes, but you don't need to send it back. We'll pick it up ourselves."
"OK."
This doesn't matter.
After walking out of the room, Chen Xing yawned and stretched, looking at the sun that was about to climb above his head.
"It's really hard to watch your birth." He said to the sun hypocritically.
"Hee hee hee!"
Chen Xing knew whose voice it was as soon as he heard it, and said directly: "Xiu'er, you want to be beaten, right?"
"No!"
Yang Xiu jumped from the road into the yard, pulled Chen Xing's sleeve and said, "I know a particularly beautiful place for taking pictures. Come with me quickly."
"Hey! Your clothes are about to be pulled off. Just wait."
Chen Xing pulled back his clothes, went back to the room, took out the camera, and then said, "Let's go, is the place you mentioned far away?"
"Not far, very close!"
Yang Xiu came to pull Chen Xing's sleeve again. This time Chen Xing did not get rid of it. He followed her all the way, crossing the mountain from the path and walking through the terraced fields. Chen Xing kept asking where they were going, but Yang Xiu didn't say a word. Silent.
After walking through the Dai village again, we came to a place that Chen Xing had not been to in the past two days.
It looked like an orchard. Chen Xing's nose could smell the aroma of rotten fruits in the forest. He looked at the scattered fruits on some trees and said:
"Peach tree?"
"Um."
Yang Xiu clapped his hands, jumped up to a peach tree, picked a peach that had not been picked, handed it to Chen Xing, and said, "Here, they collected all the good peaches last month." They were picked and sold, and now we only have this late-ripening variety.”
Chen Xing hadn't had breakfast yet, so he wiped the fuzz on the peach with a paper towel and started eating it directly.
Yang Xiu stood on the tree and asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Okay, it tastes good."
It's almost ripe enough to fall off on its own. I won't say whether it's sweet or not, but it's definitely not sour.
Yang Xiu also found a peach and ate it himself.
After she finished eating, Chen Xing handed her a tissue to wipe her hands and asked, "Where is the beautiful scenery you mentioned."
"It's right here."
Yang Xiu looked at the peach grove and said, "Every year in March and April, this peach grove will bloom. They are pink and beautiful."
Chen Xing laughed and said, "Then we have to go next year."
"Then when the peach blossoms bloom next year, come and see me again, so that you can take pictures of the mountains full of peach blossoms."
"..."
Chen Xing put his hand on her head, seemingly moved, but after two seconds he rubbed it hard.
“Have you watched too much Douyin?”
"Oh, what a TikTok, I just want you to come over and take a picture of the peach tree!"
"Then we'll see what happens next year."
He doesn't know where he will go next year. For now, he wants to go to Tibet, climb more mountains while traveling, and earn some money to buy more lenses.
This lens is good for taking close-up portraits and buildings, but the effect when taking long-range shots is too poor. Chen Xing was a little dissatisfied with yesterday’s photo of thousands of lights, and felt that this lens could not fully express his ideas.
Walking back to Miao Village, Tan Xiangdie's husband Pang Yuan was holding a few books.
After meeting Chen Xing, he said:
"The monk on the mountain over there gave you some books. If you want to leave today, I can give them to you. You just go to the street to do some errands, but I still hope you stay a few more days. We have a meeting with Dai Village on the 8th. It’s a fun activity to make fish.”
Chen Xing took the book and saw several Buddhist scriptures.
"Did he leave a message?"
Pang Yuan scratched his neck, thinking back and said, "It seems you didn't say anything?"
Chen Xing read the names of the books one by one, nodded and said: "Okay, thank you, but I have other things to do recently. When I am free next year, I will come to see you fish, it should be every year. ?”
"Yes, two or three times a year."
Chen Xing wants to complete the Huawei photography event as soon as possible, or think of other ways to become famous first, while he is thinking about other things.
Zhang Ailing once said that you should become famous as early as possible.
It comes too late, and the happiness is not that pleasant.
