The heavy snow fell for two days and one night, and it stopped sparsely in the afternoon, but the thick clouds did not dissipate, pressing against the forest, showing a black black like the sky and the earth.

There is another scenery in the forest.

The treetops and the ground covered with thick white, and there was no noise.

The world seems to be black and white, and the sound of wind is dead. If it weren't for the village being close to the wind and being under the smoke from cooking, there would seem to be only the feeling of coldness in the ice and snow.

The snowy day is the day for animals to starve, but it is the time for hunters to glutton.

In winter, there are no large prey beside the Changlin, and there is no place to use the steel forks and bows, so it is a good time to open the iron clamp with the net.

The condom that Zhang Laosan put in the morning was at this point, and he had already trapped three hares and one gopher.

The hare was frightened and frightened, and was already dying. However, the gopher was unwilling to sit in bed and struggled to bite Zhang Laosan's back. However, the hunter could bite through the pockets he used in just a few bites.

He could have thrown the gopher to death by squeezing the stone, but the three rabbits could eat them for several days. He was not in a hurry to eat the gopher. He went home to raise it with wheat grains and fattened it so that his father-in-law could come and drink, so he let the gopher go over and over again, but his heart was very beautiful.

Just as he was looking for a way back to the village, he suddenly stopped making trouble and was as stiff as death.

Zhang Laosan was a little puzzled. The gopher would not pretend to be dead. He did not seal his pockets, leaving a ventilation port.

He turned his pockets, picked up the vents and looked in. He saw the gopher huddled in the middle of the rabbit and was afraid he was really dead.

Just as I was about to poke the gopher to find out the truth, suddenly, a three-foot wind blew in the ground in the forest, causing the snow on the branches to fall down, and it was not uncomfortable to pour it into my neck.

Zhang Laosan was sucking the air conditioner and bent down from his collar and turned snow outward. The gopher in his pocket seemed to have suffered ice cream. He suddenly shuddered and stepped forward and drilled into the bag frantically.

The pocket, which was originally tied tightly, was torn to pieces by the gopher, but it was finally loose. Zhang Laosan didn't care about slapping the snow and hurriedly came back and forth to cover the gopher.

Unexpectedly, the gopher was frightened and struggled desperately. Before Zhang Lao San arrived, he had already drilled out of his pocket, regardless of the southeast, northwest and north, and drilled in the lush places.

Zhang Laosan fitted and rushed towards the gopher, but let the gopher slip away from his fingers. When he stood up from the snow, there were only a few small footprints of running away on the ground.

Zhang Laosan cursed a few times. He was about to pick up the cloth bag and go home, but he heard a rustling sound behind him, like a big beast approaching. In connection with the performance of the gopher just now, he was afraid that the little guy could sense the beast approaching from afar.

After all, he has been hunting beasts for twenty years, so he still knows how to deal with the situation in times of crisis.

I looked at a tree, climbed up in two or two, and looked down, but no wild beasts came out, and the rustling sound stopped.

I was wondering, and suddenly felt that the fierce light was so fierce in front of me. When I looked up, I saw a person hidden in the canopy ten feet away in the gaps between the branches and leaves.

It is said that it is a human being, but something is wrong. The shirtless person in the cold weather is not afraid of the cold. He is bleeding in his mouth as if he is holding a escaping gopher. The most abnormal thing is the pair of eyes that emit fierce light, blood-red, and looks even more creepy than the red eyes of a hungry wolf.

The man obviously saw Zhang Laosan, his nose moved, his mouth loosened, and the bloody dead gopher fell to the ground. He didn't say hello or say anything, and stared at him fiercely.

Zhang Laosan is still an old Taoist, knowing that it is important to be fatal at this time. Rabbits cannot be stingy anymore. If they snatch the rabbits, they will be in danger.

He slowly took out a hare from his pocket and shook it at the man.

Sure enough, the man's eyes shaking left and right with the rabbit.

Zhang Laosan knew there was a door, so he led the man and threw the rabbit far away to the snow.

Unexpectedly, the man turned his head and looked at the rabbit on the ground, but did not jump down to pick it up. He turned around and stared at the fierce light back to Zhang Laosan.

Zhang Laosan was so furrowed that he suddenly threw the other rabbit at the man, then jumped off the branch and ran out of the forest with all his strength.

After running ten steps, the "rustling" sound I heard just now sounded behind me. Looking back, I almost scared my lunch.

The person behind him was not chasing him, but he was clearly a monster. There was a long python body connected below his waist, twisting and swimming like a snake.

Just as he was about to catch up, Zhang Laosan threw out the last rabbit, but he threw it at the monster's face accurately, and he still shouted: "There are only top students in the sky and the ground, so they can save their lives, and the mountains are high and the rivers are long!"

The monster could not understand these words of his lingo. The dead rabbit only took a blink of an eye and then flew towards the human in front of him, as if this was its most delicious meal.

Outside Changlin, Yujiabao.

Three people firmly said that they heard a scream from Changlin in the evening that day.

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The dusk gradually sinks, the sky and the earth are lost, and the lead clouds are heavier.

The distant mountains are covered with darkness, and the water is close to the ink. Only the white earth refuses to fall asleep, and still guides passers-by.

The falling snow has no wind, covering all sounds. If you don’t step on the snow, only your heartbeat and breath can be heard.

The clear and cold air reminds people of their minds. Occasionally, a wisp of wood-fired smoke floats by, as if they have tasted the common people's daily life, and they can't help but feel salivation under their tongues.

Riding one car and going out to the east of Jiaomen, heading towards the northwest shore of Xiaoyaochi.

The heavy snow had been falling all night and the momentum was still unwilling to stop. Not to mention pedestrians around, even a bird could not be seen. The car was moving like two ink dots on a white scroll, which was particularly conspicuous but also extremely safe.

No one is willing to go out at this time to drink snow and swallow the cold. Except this one!

The free-spirited pond is as quiet as black jade. A white dot in the middle of the lake is a small boat. An old man on the boat wore a straw hat and a straw raincoat. His whole body was covered with snow. A thin fishing rod stretched out of the boat, and the fishing line did not move. The old man seemed to be in a state of meditation, and it seemed to have frozen into an ice sculpture for the cold winter. If he didn't look closely, he would think that one person and one boat were a rock in the lake.

The bike rode to the shore, and the rider in a sable fur rolled over and dismounted. Although it was wrapped tightly, it still did not hide his heroic posture.

He came to the front of the car and first held up an oil umbrella. The coachman lifted the cotton curtain, and the rider reached out to meet a woman with white fur from the car.

The evening snow stagnates, and the mirror water ripples.

This woman's appearance is extraordinary and graceful, and she is matched with white fur. She makes the world lose its color. A hint of pink on her cheeks is like the only color in the black and white world.

The rider asked softly, "Can the car be colder, right?"

"I just lit three cups of the stove. My brother thought of my younger sister too delicately!" The woman's voice seemed to be woven, elegant and transparent, and like a clear spring on the stone, lively and elegant.

"You will get better with a cold wind and cold. You can't catch a cold again on this heavy snowy day!"

The woman felt warm and looked full of spring. She asked, "Brother said, take me out to see interesting things, why did you bring me to Xiaoyao Pool? Could it be that she came to enjoy the snow?"

The rider was heroic and tender, and smiled and said with a slight smile: "'Shuangzhou Listening to the Snow' is a scene of Zhong Xuan, but today I will bring you here to explore the mystery!"

"Oh, what's the secret?"

The rider smiled but refused to answer: "You will know when you arrive at the place later."

He said to the coachman again: "You move the carriage and horse to the Yancang Wharf. If I don't call you, I will return here to pick me up in two hours."

The coachman looked rigorous: "I'd better accompany you?"

The rider smiled mysteriously and said to the woman: "Don't worry, we are going to explore the secrets, but we don't go to explore the dragon's and tiger's den. What's the point of asking you to be the best!"

Miao Cheng wanted to hold on again, but the rider reached out to stop: "Just do what I said!"

Miao Cheng had no choice but to salute the rider and the woman separately, and turned around and drove away.

When the carriage and horses walked away, the rider took out a bone whistle from his sleeve and placed it on his lips and blew it three times.

The white dot in the middle of the lake suddenly moved, and the fisherman took his pole and lifted his oars, swinging towards the shore.

The woman stood quietly on the shore to enjoy the snow, and did not ask the rider. After a while, the dampness and coldness invaded her body, so she slightly shrank her jade neck.

This move did not escape the rider's sight, and he reached out to bring the woman into his arms.

The woman leaned softly in the rider's arms, and her cheeks gently leaned against his solid chest, and a warm sun suddenly jumped out of her body.

The soft body was as soft as boneless, and the faint fragrance penetrated the heavy building. The rider let out a long breath, his chest was clear, and his left arm around the woman was tighter.

A couple of black and white quietly blended into the mysterious world, without any more disturbance, but more lingering.

Not long after, the fishing man arrived at the shore and stopped the boat. He bent slightly inside the boat, piled up wrinkles and asked with a smile: "San Master isn't here alone today?"

The third master of the rider replied generously: "It's a rare snow scene, so I will take Miss Yin to the continent to play. Can the old boat be seated??"

The fishing man Lao Gan smiled: "You can sit down and sit down. If you are old, you will not be old. Come on the boat quickly!"

The two of them boarded the boat and sat opposite each other. The third master still held an umbrella for Miss Yin. Miss Yin looked slightly shy. The third master knew that she didn't want to show off in front of others, so he let her enjoy the snow lake quietly and started chatting with Lao Gan.

"I have gained a lot today, and I caught a full basket!"

"It's all small fish, and all the big fish dive to the bottom of the lake." Lao Gan's words were louder.

A trace of helplessness flashed across the Third Master's eyes, which looked like the gaze of a lion in the iron cage of the Imperial Garden, but it immediately followed the conversation.

"Eat your dried turbid wine and fry a few small fish, so where can I use the big fish!"

"I'm afraid that the old man's turbid wine is strong and the small fish cannot be spicy. I have to go back and catch big fish in the wind and snow!"

The third master smiled and said nothing. Yu Guang swept to Miss Yin. Seeing that she didn't seem to notice the unexplained words between them, he quickly changed the conversation and chatted with Lao Gan about cooking fish.

The light boat quickly crossed to Jiezhou. The third master jumped ashore and reached out to take Miss Yin. Lao Gan tied the boat and led the two into the forest first.

Jiezhou and Yanzhou are small islands in the heart of Xiaoyao Chi. The two islands have curved bridges, but there is only one curved bridge from Yanzhou to Yong'anmen on the outside land route. If you do not walk through Yanzhou, you need to take a boat.

The two continents have lush plants and trees, and rare birds gather inhabited. There is a star and moon altar built on Yanzhou, which is used to worship the emperor for the heavens. There is an orchid platform built on Jiezhou, which is specially collected in the imperial court yellow book.

Each jar and one till is gorgeous, but not many people visit it on weekdays. Because it is listed as a forbidden area, ordinary people are not allowed to climb. Therefore, the continent is particularly quiet, as if it is two different worlds from the East City, which is bright and wine seven miles away.

The man who called the Third Master was the third son of today, and was named King Ying based on his military merits.

The woman's name is Yin Boxuan, who is the top singer in Mingzhu Linzhenfang, Dongcheng City. She is in love with King Ying, but only one layer of window paper is not broken.

Lao Gan is a veteran official in Lantai.

King Ying had a Hong Jingguan under his command, which was his shogunate, with many strange people. Having been advised half a year ago, he talked about burying gold in the pile of old papers. He went to the continent to read the files when he was free, and he really benefited a lot.

Lantai is only for the people, and of course the dignified prince is not banned.

King Ying was generous. Although he was secretly reading the files, the officials of Lantai who had gained the benefits were rarely confused, so he let him go in and out at will. However, in order to cover up, they all sent boats to pick him up at night.

King Ying also had plans to buy the officials with a heavy reward, so that they would keep their mouths shut and not let outsiders know that they came to Lantai.
To be continued...