Chapter 5 South of Colorful Clouds

The name October maple is really good. Huang Hailin said that a long time ago, this place was a maple forest. From January to October, the maple leaves all over the mountain turned red. That scene was simply beautiful.

I don't know whether it is beautiful or not, but since the day it opened more than ten years ago, the business has been good. It probably really echoes the meaning of October maple.

For two days in a row, the yellow finch didn't go out in October Feng. During the day, he dealt with the things in the store and surfed the Internet. At night, he lay in ** and read online novels in a daze. He raised his eyebrows and called him twice to go out. The yellow finch didn't go. He was always thinking, if there is really a dragon in the world, is the same as the legend.

Since Liu Jinyin was hit that night, he hasn't been online for the past few days. He lamented the hypocrisy of the world in front of the yellow finch all day long, but he still pestered the yellow finch to help him make more than a dozen G island love action blockbusters.

Liu Jinyin said that watching more island romance films is helpful for the identification of antiques. The yellow finch sneers sneered. This fallacy can only be thought of by Liu Jinyin, an old perverse.

On the third day, the lame old seven actually came again. It happened to be noon. The yellow finch was dozed off. As soon as he saw the lame old seven, he immediately greeted him, "Uncle Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The lame old seven's face was dim. He looked at the yellow finch and said in a hoarse voice, "Sparrow boy, where's your second uncle?"

The yellow finch shouted a few words loudly, and Huang Hailin slowly walked down from the upstairs. The lame old seven looked at Huang Hailin, and his tears fell down like broken beads. "Second brother, my mother is gone, woo-woo..."

After saying that, he sobbed and cried like a child.

Immediately, Huang Hailin helped him upstairs.

The yellow finch was shocked. Didn't you say that it could survive for a while a few days ago? Why do you just leave?

Throughout the afternoon, Huang Hailin and the lame old seven were talking in detail upstairs. The yellow finch was not interested in eavesdropping on what the two said. Their mother died, which was against public morality, but he was thinking that the lame old seven's mother left. Should the plan to go to Nanyun be advanced? Thinking about it, the yellow finch couldn't help but regret it. The second uncle said that if he didn't let him go, he would really not take him there.

In the evening, the lame old seven went downstairs. The two eyes were red and it was a little sad. It was nothing for Huang Hailin to follow him, but after the lame old seven left, he called the yellow finch upstairs. After sitting down in the small living room, Huang Hailin said, "Tidi up your things and bring two sets of clothes. Remember, bring thicker trousers and the yellow cowhide boots I bought for you last year.

The yellow finch was dumbfounded and stared at Huang Hailin, "Uncle, what is this?"

"Go to Nanyun, don't you want to go?" Huang Hailin said calmly.

The yellow finch suddenly felt that the wind and clouds were in a relaxed mood. This sudden change caught him off guard, but he was still extremely excited and said, "Uncle, do you really let me go?"

Huang Hailin stared, "Don't you want to go? Forget it if you don't want to."

"I want to go, I want to go, of course I want to. By the way, do I want to take the Nepalese dog leg knife I bought before? I heard that Umutu is a primitive forest. Will there be any beast?"

Huang Hailin stared at him for a long time, "I'm not allowed to force myself on the plane. If you can't get on the plane at that time, don't blame me."

"Ah..." The yellow finch was dumbfounded. He just imagined the situation in Umutu. A group of people carrying military backpacks and camouflage military hats wandered in the tropical jungle, just like the adventure scene in the movie. Then he held a Nepalese dog leg knife, and suddenly a poisonous snake flew over from the air, straight At Huang Hailin's neck, the yellow finch shouted to be careful, and then cut the snake into two pieces. It was cool, handsome and had a sense of achievement. Before the dream was over, Huang Hailin directly pulled him back to reality.

"What do you think about all day long?" Huang Hailin looked at him and asked, "Bring, can you ride that kind of mountain off-road motorcycle?"

Motorcycle? As long as it's a motorcycle, of course it will!"

"Ok, get ready to go. We'll leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!"

The yellow finch smiled and smiled. Although he couldn't bring his beloved Nepalese dog leg knife, he may have such an experience. He was so happy that he was already carried away. The yellow finch wanted to tell the news to Yang Mei to show off at the first time. After thinking about it, it was better to forget it. If Yang Mei knew, she was also pestering, what should she do? The yellow finch knew that in fact, the second uncle was also very good to the little girl. In addition, the girl's sweet mouth would definitely agree immediately. At that time, she went to Nanyun and couldn't walk. She was sleepy and tired. She must call herself to carry it. The yellow finch went to see the big scene this time. He didn't have that interest. Besides, look at the second uncle's expression. I'm afraid this time it's not just about watching dragons.

At night, the yellow finch learned something about Lame Seven from Liu Jinyin's mouth. It turned out that after he went back that day, an accident happened. His mother saw the prodigal son turn around. In order not to drag him down, she directly committed suicide at 5 o'clock in the morning. In the old man's opinion, cancer was a terminal disease, and he was unlucky to get this disease. Then report to the Lord of Hell in advance, so it is to end your life decisively to help your son.

Sometimes I think that the lame seven is quite pitiful, at least the yellow finch thinks so.

The next day, before dawn, the yellow finch couldn't be idle. He checked what he was carrying again, rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and looked at the time. It was just a little after six o'clock. There was nothing he could do but lie down and then sleep. It was good. He fell asleep directly. Later, Huang Hailin asked him to get up.

It was Liu Jinyin who drove Huang Hailin's Volkswagen Touareg to the airport. There were three people in October Feng who went to Nanyun, Huang Hailin and the yellow finch, plus the unsmiling Dong Kuiwu. This guy is 1.8 meters tall, with a Chinese character face and a big head. He is 33 years old this year. He is muscular and dark skin. He is loyal to Huang Hailin. Geng Geng, especially today, is wearing a pair of camouflage camouflage trousers, plus that pair of field military boots, and the toad mirror, which is the same as the American soldier. Although the shape of the yellow finch is similar to that of Dong Kuiwu, it has lost a lot in momentum. A rough and tough, and the yellow finch can only be regarded as a little show. .

Huang Hailin didn't say anything all the way. He frowned and was full of things on his mind. Dong Kuiwu cherished his words like gold, while the yellow finch was chattering, but it was more important to discuss some issues about the island culture with Liu Jinyin, which was very unhealthy and not nutritious.

When he arrived at Qingcheng Xiangni Airport, the lame Seven was already waiting. Huang Hailin explained a few words to Liu Jinyin, and the four of them went in together.

There is no direct flight to Umutu at Xiangni Airport, so I have to transfer from Kun City. I got on the plane at 8:10. Two hours later, I arrived in Kun City, and immediately bought a ticket to Umutu. At 10:40 a.m., the plane took off. Fifty minutes later, I finally arrived at Umtu Gahong International Airport. .

It's nearly twelve o'clock. I thought I could have a good time in Umutu. Anyway, I have to find a hotel first. It doesn't matter if it's a five-star or three-star hotel. At least it's not too much to have a good meal, take a shower and sleep, right? The yellow finch was thinking about it with a small calculation. Huang Hailin and Laoqi had found a Mitsubishi loaf, negotiated the price, and set off directly.

In the middle of the way, the little bread was still broken on the road, and the four had to take a taxi again. The yellow finch was hungry and drowsy, and felt a little regretful. This is to see. Living is suffering, but for the uncertain dragon, the yellow finch can only grit its teeth and insist.

When he got back into a van, the yellow finch simply fell asleep. The lame seven had been talking to the driver in front of him. It was not until the car stopped that the yellow finch opened its eyes. It was a small town, which was not too lively, but after this toss, the sun seemed to set.

"Second brother, it seems that you won't leave until tomorrow. Will you stay here for one night tonight?"

Huang Hailin nodded, and the hard work of the boat all the way made him a little unsuffian. Only Dong Kuiwu, as strong as a cow, carried all the burdens of the four people on his shoulders with one hand, and then freed a hand to help Huang Hailin.

"Uncle Kui Wu, give me a hand!" The yellow finch shouted in the back.

Dong Kuiwu turned around and looked at him with contempt, "Go by yourself!"

Nanyun, the south of colorful clouds, is beautiful and mysterious in everyone's eyes. The yellow finch has always thought so, but today, he has never felt a little better beauty of Nanyun. In addition to taking a car, he has suffered a lot of suffering, and he is still hungry.

Laoqi said that this is Nuo Zhadu Town, which belongs to the management scope of Lancang County. It is 55 kilometers away from Lancang County. It is separated from the Lancang River in the east and Simaojiang Town, Cuiyun District. In the south, the border is Ruhai County. Lavul Laoqi said a lot, but the yellow finch didn't listen to a word. All he knew is that he wanted to eat. He was hungry and no longer Eat, he is probably going to hang up.

Half an hour later, everyone finally ate the meal. The yellow finch devoured it. Although the big man Dong Kuiwu didn't say anything all the way, he was also hungry. After eating seven bowls of rice, he giggled at the crowd.

At night, I found a small hotel to stay. The yellow finch didn't care much. I closed the door and went to bed. However, Lame Laoqi and Huang Hailin went out and bought two mountain motorcycles and a large bag of dry food.

The next morning, it was just dawn, and the yellow finch was pulled up again. Dong Kuiwu rode a motorcycle and drove the lame old seven in front of him, and the yellow finch followed Huang Hailin. It was not until this moment that the yellow finch understood it. He dared to let himself be a driver. If he hadn't drive a motorcycle, I guess he would not. Yes, but even so, he can only swallow his anger and regret it.

At first, it was okay. The flat road, but slowly the yellow finch found that something was wrong. The motorcycle kept drilling into the mountain. Finally, more than three hours later, the motorcycle could not ride, and the four people collapsed on the green stone road in the mountains.

"Second brother, I can't ride a bike anymore. I can only go on the back road."

Huang Hailin nodded and gritted his teeth and insisted. Dong Kuiwu was also sweaty, but he could definitely hold on for a long time.

The lame old seven looked at a towering mountain and said to the yellow finch with a smile, "Sparrow, that's the Nu Mountain. After crossing the Zaizi Mountain next to the Nu Mountain, you can see the Lancang River. You can cross another hill along a small tributary of the Lancang River, and you will arrive."

The yellow finch really wants to scold its mother now. Not to mention the angry mountain cub in front of him. It is said that it is a baby, but it is much higher than the ordinary mountain. As for turning over, it has to turn over another hill. The yellow finch can't imagine what the mountain looks like. Looking at the lame old seven, the yellow finch smiled angrily and said, "Uncle Seven, can you tell me. What's the name of the destination?

Lame Lao Qi laughed and lit a cigarette, "What? Are you afraid you can't get there? Haha..."

"I really have this idea!" The yellow finch lowered his head and said, "The Tang monk at least knew that he was going to the Great Leiyin Temple to take the Western Sutra."

The crippled old Qi took a puff of smoke comfortably, "Listen, that place is called Donkey Unloading Mill."