There are more people, and the room is much warmer.
Xie Yiyu was still buried under the quilt, bubbling with happiness.
Nothing made him feel more comfortable than a quilt.
Xie Yuchen applied facial cream very frequently, but Xie Yiyu could still smell some vague fragrance.
"I said, he usually goes to bed so early."
Fatty Wang couldn't help but be curious when he saw that Xie Yiyu got out of bed early at 7:30.
"He is afraid of the cold and likes to sleep."
"Hibernate."
The more Wu Xie looked at Xie Yiyu, the more he looked like a large cat. If he had a beast form, he would be purring comfortably now.
"I only saw him getting out of bed when eating this day, and he was in bed the rest of the time. He was welded up?"
"I don't know that"
The black blind man tucked Xie Yiyu's quilt again and pushed away the broken hair from his forehead. Xie Yiyu thanked him with his eyes, and then continued to squint his eyes and take a nap.
"It's like this when you come here, but I also like to sleep at home. It's not strange."
Fatty Wang smelled the gossip
"You two live together?"
The other people stopped their movements and listened.
Black blind man laughs
"Why, it's not very strange. We even slept in the same bed. What's all the fuss about."
With a tone full of casual showing off, Xie Yuchen said
"No wonder, it turns out to be a bed warmer."
"I can warm the bed, but you can only sleep on the cool bed. It's not even a little bit worse."
"He's still a bed warmer, isn't he?" Fatty Wang didn't want to accept his trick and let him say whatever he wanted.
"I have been killing zongzi in the tomb for ten years. My heart is harder than cement. How can I still envy you, a broken bed warmer?"
Fatty Wang is not envious, but it's hard to say for the other people.
Everyone asked and no one said a word.
Xie Yiyu did not participate in their disputes, and completely entered a meditative state, turning a deaf ear to the outside world and not paying attention.
Fatty Wang suddenly asked
"Hey, where's Da Pan? Now that we've gotten off the car, who are we fooling around with?"
"Pan Zi said, before going into the mountains, go and inquire about my third uncle. You make the bed for him first, and when he comes back, he can wash his face and rest."
"Okay."
Zhang Qiling took heart in what the blind man said just now. They lived together and slept in the same bed.
He always felt uncomfortable, but couldn't tell the specific reason.
The tour guide they found this time was really Shunzi.
Among the eight villages in ten miles, he was the only one who met the requirements, and he didn’t have to choose.
Shunzi said that he had to ride a horse when going into the mountains this time, otherwise he would easily get stuck in the snow.
Xie Yuchen divided his team into two groups and tried to find the entrance to the imperial mausoleum before he did.
A group of people set off in great force, while the snow was still falling.
Xie Yiyu suddenly became interested and sang "Red Sorghum"
"Sister, please step forward boldly~~"
When Pan Zi heard this song, he interrupted
"You can't do this, your tune is gone."
Xie Yiyu waved his hand
"I'm just going to sing for fun, how about you come?"
"Then I'll make a fool of myself."
Fatty Wang agreed.
"Da Pan sings a song to stir up the atmosphere. It's too boring to be busy on the road."
Wu Xie also said
"Pan Zi, sing it. You always sang this song before, but I heard it all."
"Then let me start." Pan Zi cleared his throat and started to sing.
"Sister, please move forward boldly, move forward, and don't look back~"
Seeing how happy they were singing behind them, Shunzi sang a few lines along with them.
There are red sorghum in the mountains, and I really feel less cold after singing.
"Several bosses, in front is the Gaoling Temple. Let's go from there and pay our respects on the way."
Wu Xie curiously asked
"You can't go directly, you have to go to the temple to worship."
Shunzi smiled
"Boss, you don't know something. The original road to Sansheng Mountain was crushed by snow. A big incident happened in the village a while ago and several people died. In order to keep us safe on the road, it is better to go and say goodbye. "
Wu Xiandao
"You're so superstitious, you can't tell, Shunzi, aren't all soldiers materialistic? They still believe in these theories about strange powers and gods."
Shunzi said
"Just seek some psychological comfort and don't take it too seriously."
Xie Yiyu took out his pocket watch and looked at the time.
"We have been on the road for nearly seven hours, and we just happened to go inside to take a rest and eat some solid food."
Xie Yuchen recognized at a glance that the pocket watch came from him.
"How long do you want to keep it? After playing with it for so many days, it's time to return it to its original owner."
"I do not understand what you're saying."
"..."
Wu Xie and Xie Yuchen got closer before asking
"Xiaohua, how did you and him know each other?"
"who?"
"Thank you."
Xie Yuchen sneered
"He gave me a big surprise when we first met. It's not just a simple acquaintance."
"Are you his creditor?"
"no."
"Enemy?"
"No."
"What is that? A face-to-face person?"
Jie Yuchen paused, as if it really didn't matter.
To say he is an enemy is not a big hatred.
It seems even weirder to say they are friends.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Wu Xie thought he was right.
"So that's how it is, let me tell you, how is it possible..."
"What?"
"nothing."
Wu Xie quietly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiao Hua was familiar with him.
But why would I? I don’t think about these things.
Sudden concern.
I feel that I am not close enough, and I am afraid that others will take advantage of me.
Wu Xie tightened his grip on the reins slightly and looked ahead at Xie Yiyu, who was chatting and laughing with Pan Zi.
The crowd sang all the way to the Kaoling Temple halfway up the mountain.
"You rest in the outer hall, and I will go in and worship inside."
Shunzi took the cloth bag from the horse, which should be some tribute paper money and other things used for worship.
The weather on the snow-capped mountains was weird, so I just came in to rest. The next second, heavy snow flew over the entire mountain.
"I'll go, this snow is really heavy."
"Let's go after the snow stops."
Xie Yiyu couldn't see the end at a glance and closed the temple door.
"If you go out now, you have to be buried in snow."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's light the fire and start cooking."
Half an hour later, everyone had a bowl of hot soup.
Xie Yigu didn't even blow, so he raised his head and poured it down his throat.
Wu Xie was frightened by his desperate drinking method.
"Hey! This has just come out of the pot, isn't it hot?!"
Xie Yiyu burped, then opened his mouth wide for him to check.
"...I didn't want to steal it from you."
Xie Yiyu is speechless
"I wanted you to see if my throat was burned, you idiot."
