Chapter 4 Palm-thick bacon and palm-sized mosquitoes

No matter where it is.The fire is burning vigorously, and the fragrant green stick wood is constantly thrown into the hearth, stirring up a pot slowly. The green fungus kept churning in the boiling water, exuding a milky aroma.The baby boy heard it and yelled, and the mother said to the guest apologetically, "I'm sorry, you have to wait."Saying that, without avoiding suspicion, he took out his fat white tits, and wished he could stuff them into the doll's mouth like a fountain.The man in charge is chopping wood outside the house.The ax was bright, reflecting the strong lights of several houses on the ground, as well as the reckless green pine forests around it.The spiritual energy that was so clear from the empty mountain rushed towards it with all its teeth and claws, making it impossible for anyone to hide.

The mountains are far away and yet very close.That is to say, there are mountains in front of you and mountains in the distance.The mountains are stacked on top of each other, wide and vast, but the road is very narrow and secret, and I don't know if the family can get out of this place.Don't matter.The head of the household put down his axe, put on an unrecognizable color clothes, and smugly placed a pot of spicy leaf tobacco.Only then did I see that the hands were very similar to the surrounding mountains undulating in the twilight, they were all similar in color, texture, tendons, and shape.Along the two bronze-colored, strong arms, two mountains grow out of one person, what is that like?

The black and bright mountain dog ran over, and the sincerity between the brows was funny, which was very different from the outside.Of course, maybe guesswork and subjective.In this seemingly quiet mountain, everything has been purified, and it is covered with a layer of pure atmosphere everywhere.But I am willing to be like this, willing to be inexplicable by it, both real and illusory, the fade-in is so smooth, and the fade-out is so interesting. In and out of the room, the stove burns more fiercely, and the strange fragrance of the green fungus lingers in the nostrils, making people feel drunk.The rice wine is a little sour, but it has to be so sour; the rice is rough, so it has to be so rough.Unknown figures swayed exaggeratedly on the window sills and wooden roof sheds, making it hard to tell who was the guest and who was the host.Suddenly, there was a strong smell of meat, and I looked left and right, but I didn't know the source.The mother-in-law smiled charmingly, and next to the burning blue bark mushrooms, a dark and shiny pot lid was lifted, revealing large chunks of red, shiny and transmuscular bacon, as thick as the palm of the master, and as thick as the owner's palm. The mountain, like a kind, lively mountain, is about to be boiled, filled with large clay bowls of coarse porcelain, and brought to the strong, other memory.

Hong Chunping was lascivious in the rain, like the moist eyes of two sisters walking together.The monkeys have almost made troubles, so they stopped making troubles, but looked for a place to celebrate the new year.It's late autumn and it's cold.The colorful forests resemble some exquisite photos, as if alive, scurrying around the mountains in the front and back.Emei is beautiful all over the world, this is really accurate. After two or three days of playing, my sister is tired, and my sister is also tired, and I want to find a place to rest.But the scenery is so beautiful and strange, I can't stop my eyes.Once the fern leaves are spread out, they look like a group of dark brown little adults stretching all over the place, plump and sweet; a snake emerges out of nowhere, which is startling, but upon closer inspection, it is just a big earthworm.I heard that this mountain was isolated from the world before, and the environment was protected, so many things were preserved.But these are too strange, my sister said to her younger sister.My sister said, I was scared to death.The boy next to him laughed: Fortunately, I have such a small courage.OK, you can do it!The younger sister unloaded the travel bag and slammed it on his shoulder.The boy looked at his sister, and the sister snickered.The boy blushed, didn't say anything, just tightened his arms and walked forward quickly.

There is an inn in front, which looks clean.The boy rushed in and asked: Is there any room?Saying yes, the boy hurried out and welcomed the sisters in, but there was only one small room, a small bed, and a worn-out yellow and rotten mosquito net.The boy was embarrassed and said: Isn't it convenient?My sister gave him a quick look: just be honest? The three of them stopped awkwardly.So comfortable!The younger sister threw herself on the bed, shouting for joy.The elder sister was sitting next to her, and the boy was standing. When he saw that there was no boiling water or tea, he went to ask for it.Still no, only eating has these.The boy came back and said: Forget it, go somewhere else.The two sisters yelled: We didn't say anything, you have a dark heart, you?What about sleeping?the boy said distressedly.what is the relationship?Squeeze is enough without taking off your clothes, my sister said.Sleeping without undressing is uncomfortable, the boy said.You really know how to enjoy it, young master, my sister said: Just chase after my sister like this?Sister, we ignore him!The older sister glanced at the boy and blushed.My sister blushed when she saw it.

Eat, find water to wash your face, wash your feet.The three of them suddenly spoke very little, as if they were separated by a layer.The lighting is very dim.I just opened the window, fortunately, the moon was rising reddish, and it was finally something to see.Two of the three sat on the bed, one was still standing, staring blankly, not speaking.Can't go on like this, the boy thought sadly.Suddenly there was a strange sound. Are you undressing?The boy asked abruptly, and regretted it after asking.But strangely, the two sisters didn't say anything, but looked around, very nervous, and they didn't know why.The boy also looked around, only to feel some big moths flying around, flapping their wings, making the lights shake like wax.When the boy saw the two sisters set up the mosquito net in a panic, and flinched inside, he said: I will kill them.The boy looked for a newspaper, there was none.Just in time, a moth flew to him.The boy grabbed it and earned it.The boy squeezed hard, and couldn't help screaming: the skin seemed to be pierced by something sharp, and it hurt.

A big mosquito. When we planned to break up, the season was beautiful, in stark contrast to the state of affairs.It's really going to be divided, of course, it's one of the sisters.I went to the north from the city gate, and I didn't want to come back after I went.She must stay at home.The other one is a good boy, he coaxed us if he still wanted to make friends, and tried every means to get us to the mountain. no effect.They went back, it was over, but my journey was not complete.I started from Emei and went to Huanglong, which is the place with more mountains and bacon.Both moods are very strong. Emei, they are by my side, I am fascinated and at a loss; Something keeps me growing.

About her, they, don't say anything else.Once something cannot be forgotten, it will never be mentioned by me again.