Chapter 81 The past is completed

Author: The Book of Brocade is like a Painted

Chapter 81 The past is completed

"But don't worry, as long as you come down from the mountain, there will be a lot of water."

Director Huang laughed cheerfully and promised Wen Ning.

Wen Ning was speechless. She was not afraid of having no water at the foot of the mountain, but she was afraid of dying from thirst to the mountain.

Suddenly, her arm was pushed and a bottle of mineral water from the Farmer's Orchard was handed to her.

"Miss, I have a lot of water here. If you don't mind, just take it."

Wen Goudan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent and her smile was amiable.

Wen Ning took the mineral water, looked at the standard red and white color scheme of the packaging and said, "I don't mind, but Master Wen, why is this mineral water a bit like the outer packaging of Farmer S Spring? It's not advisable to pirate it."

"Haha, there is no way to attractions. The water is expensive and pirated."

Wen Goudan touched the back of her head with a smile, "You, like my relatives, love to preach."

"Okay, nothing is wrong, let's go!"

Director Huang waved his hand and led eight people into the mountain.

The road entering the mountain is walking from the harbor steps to the left.

The house on the left side of this road was made of stone in the old days, the roof was destroyed, and the weeds in the house were reborn.

The house on the right is built with modern cement. In front of the door of the house on the right, there is an old lady staring at the distance with a cane with her eyes fixed on her face.

Wen Ning looked back in her direction and it was the sea.

"Hello, second aunt!"

Director Huang greeted the old woman with white hair.

The old woman turned stiffly on her crutch, and her turbid and dull eyes finally fluctuated. She looked at the eight people led by Director Huang and nodded with a smile.

"Take people up the mountain again!"

"yes."

Director Huang raised his hand and pointed at Jigong Mountain, "This time he climbed Jigong Mountain."

"Then you have to come back early and let them whisper and don't yell. People living on the mountain are afraid of quarrels."

"Okay."

Huang Dao closed his legs, his back was straightened, and his right hand saluted.

(^^ゞ

Then he shouted at the players who were behind him: "Everyone hurry up and try to come back before the sun sets."

The distance between the steps on the mountain road was not only big, but it was still shaking. Before he could take a few steps, Song Yi's thighs had begun to sore and swollen.

He wiped the sweat from his chin and saw a drop of Wen Ning who was not sweating beside him, and enviously said: "Aren't you tired?"

"No." Wen Ning blinked, "How can you be tired if you have only a few steps? You are not tired, are you?"

Song Yi wanted to answer the word, but after the light at the end of his eyes, he saw Wen Goudan, an old man who went up the steps without breathing, and his face-saving heart was burning.

"No, absolutely nothing."

He strode forward with his head held high, and it didn't take long to get sad.

The group walked forward and found that there was no way ahead.

Duan Geng pointed to the stone wall in front and took out a white silk from his pocket. He clasped both ends with both hands and walked behind Huang Guidance with a gloomy face.

"How do you climb when there is no road? You are not fooling us?"

He spoke sinisterly, raised his hands and prepared to strangle Huang Director to death and fucked the NPC directly.

"No, isn't this the road?"

Director Huang turned around and smiled brightly, which scared Duan Geng so much that he wrapped the white silk around his neck as a scarf.

"You... are sure?"

Xie Lihua pointed at the wall suspiciously.

"Absolutely and sure, look at the clothes I wear, and then look at my next steps."

Director Huang smiled and nodded, stepped onto the cliff and used his hands and feet, as if the stone wall in front of him was not the stone wall but the flat ground.

A group of eight people followed Director Huang's steps and climbed the stone wall.

Song Yi was in front of Wen Ning, and he pulled the stone wall and couldn't help asking: "This Huang director climbs the stone wall and climbs the stone wall. Let's look at the steps and look at the steps. What does it have to do with clothes?"

"Yes." He answered him with a voice coming from above.

Xie Lihua looked at Song Yi seriously, "Because the brand he was wearing was MTSBW."

Before Song Yi could speak, Xie Lihua just thought he understood and continued to crawl.

The atmosphere was quiet until Song Yi climbed onto the top floor and pulled Wen Ning up the first thing he did was to ask, "What does that MTSBW mean just now?"

Wen Ning:...

She was shocked, "You don't understand that it's so simple? Met SB Wei!"

Song Yi shook his head, but he still couldn't understand.

Wen Ning transformed into a little dinosaur's sad emoticon and patiently explained: "MTSBW, it's not normal."

Now it was Song Yi's turn to be shocked, "Why do you always have to put letters in your words? Isn't it illegal to have no letters in your words these days?"

"Isn't it because the author is afraid of being involved in property rights issues, so it's convenient to type abbreviate?"

Wen Ning:┑(￣Д￣)┍, I am helpless, I don’t want to do it either.

Song Yi was convinced by this weird reason.

Eight people followed Huang and set out towards the top of Jigong Mountain.

When an ancient stone road covered with moss was climbing, Director Huang raised his hand to signal the eight people to pause their pace.

He solemnly instructed: "Please don't make noise when you walk this road, because the residents on the mountain hate noise."

Everyone nodded with chickens pecking at rice.

Wen Ning stepped on the steps on her front foot, and a chill spread from her feet to the top of her head, and there were dense beads of sweat on her forehead, which made her pupils diffuse.

She subconsciously grabbed the sleeves of the people beside her and tried to absorb the warmth.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yi asked in a low voice.

Wen Ning didn't answer, but instead clenched Song Yi's sleeves.

It was like a mouse hiding in the gutter, whose scarlet and greedy eyes were stuck to her, and more than one pair.

Director Huang's instructions were getting farther and there was only the rustling sound of leaves blown by the wind in his ears.

"Oh, is the little girl hypoglycemia?"

The rough fingers supported her slender wrists, and the familiar tone and familiar face appeared in Wen Ning's eyes, a little dazed.

Her dissipated thoughts gradually returned to her, and her hands trembled slightly.

This is not a fear, but a long-lost excitement.

"Do you want to eat candy?"

An orange candy lay horizontally in the palm of the calloused hand.

Wen Ning raised her eyes and looked at Wen Goudan, who was missing the front teeth of Yixiao. Her eyes quickly swept across the surroundings and then retracted them. Finally, she smiled slightly and said, "No, she just had a cramp in her legs."

"I'm having a cramp in my legs. Which foot is it? Lift your feet and hold them with your hands to your hips, which will relieve it."

After Wen Goudan ordered the precautions, she looked around vigilantly.

Song Yi quietly approached Wen Ning and said, "I don't believe what you said."

"If you don't believe it, he doesn't believe it, there will always be someone who will reply."

Wen Ning looked at Song Yi meaningfully and walked towards Director Huang in a lame look.

"Director Huang? Are there people living in this mountain?"

“Yes, why don’t there?”

Director Huang was asked, and his eyes narrowed slightly and revealed a hint of confusion.

"Anyway, you'll be a little less disturbing next."

He just gave a reminder again and led the eight people along the ancient road towards the depths of the forest.

The ancient road paved with stones is only a short distance away. After leaving the ancient road, the road in the forest is not easy to walk.

Wen Ning bent down and passed under the branches, looking at the surrounding environment.

Song Yi approached and muttered, "No matter how hard this road looks, it doesn't look like there are people living in the mountains. The trees are blocking the middle, how can you walk."

Wen Ning: "Wars come and generals come and protect them, and water comes and soil comes and cover them. Besides, my copy was completed in the past, not in the present."
Chapter completed!