Chapter 0151 Flying Snow and Tianchi

Looking at Xue'er's smile, Zhuo's long-tested face was also hot. He said brilliantly, "That's good. I'm just testing you, so as not to play the piano to the cow, hey hey."

"Well, then you make a song. I promise I can understand it." Cher has decided that Zhuo extraordinary is talking big.

"That's right, hehe, I don't know if you still remember that the spring breeze blows the willows and cherry blossoms, and the beauty frowns with a sword." Zhuo Fan remembered the carefree days in the capital. Now, that kind of leisure is difficult to reproduce. It's not that there is no time, but that the mentality has changed, or is also a kind of growth?

Of course, Cher remembers that the painting is still at the bottom of the box. For her who grew up in the mountains, it is of course a good memory or an interesting episode in her life. My brother has always been very kind to himself, but I have no feeling at all. I always feel that my brother's care for many years is not as good as that painting that moves me.

"Well, it doesn't count, and it has nothing to do with the scenery in front of you. You make a new song, otherwise, you are just bragging." Thinking of the picture, the two seemed to be closer, and Xueer blushed and asked.

Zhuo Fan is really a little difficult. It's okay to make that kind of crooked poem. I really can't write this kind of formal poem, so I have to search from my memory. This time, I can't make any more oolong.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up and shouted, "Yes, hey hey, listen to me."

"Fly snow shoots white deer in the sky,

Beauty frowns with a sword,

The seas are full of fury,

Five Continents Shocking Thunder.

"Flying snow..." Xueer muttered and repeated in a low voice, reading and reading, and her eyes looking at Zhuo Feifan gradually changed a lot.

"Good poetry, I didn't expect that I looked down on you a little..." Cher couldn't help praising and talking about poetry. In fact, it was the domineering spirit shown in the extraordinary poetry that moved her, and what moved her more was the chivalrous tenderness contained in it. One of the sentences in the painting was also cleverly used, which means self-evident.

Zhuo Fan was secretly relieved. Naturally, he knew how this poem was written. However, it would be good to combine it in this way. This poem is also very suitable for his mood. At the same time, it is a metaphor for the upcoming wind and clouds in the world. Good poetry, so wet, quack.

Suddenly, the two calmed down, as if they had nothing to say, but they seemed to have a thousand words to say. For a while, the atmosphere was a little ambiguous and embarrassing.

"I, I'm going back to rest." Xue'er suddenly said in a panic and turned around and walked away, but said, "On such a far mountain road, it's very hard for you to have martial arts. Go to rest early."

Uh, Zhuo Fan's heart moved and looked at the departing Xue'er's back.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the forest in the distance, but it was a flower that looked at the surrounding environment. At this time, she was looking at Zhuo extraordinary with a meaningful smile and suddenly stretched out her thumb, which was naturally self-evident.

"Damn, sister, do you know what privacy is? Ayi took the oil!"

A flower gave him a white eye and left by himself. Zhuo Fan also returned to the tent contentedly. Xue'er was right. At this time, she already felt extremely sleepy.

The little bell fell asleep in the quilt and looked good. Cher's elixir was very effective, except for the scars on her face that were still eye-catching, and it was almost impossible to see that she was actually such a person with such serious internal injuries. Originally, he wanted to lie next to her, but Zhuo Fan thought for a moment. First, he warmed his body in the quilt next to him, and then gently put the two bedding together and got into the quilt of the small bell and gently hugged her. This place is already halfway up the mountain. Although it is summer, it is not far from the snow peak. There is no summer heat at all, but some nights are cold. In this way, the quilt is warm and very comfortable.

"Little bell." Zhuo Fan said gently in her ear, "Well, I was talking to Cher just now."

Naturally, the little bell did not have any response, but Zhuo extraordinary continued to honestly: "She is the one I told you. By the way, you have seen that painting. If it's not her this time, you will be in danger. Hey, don't do such a stupid thing next time. You know how sad I would be without you. You, Wanqi, are all my most important person in the world, and like my parents, you are my favorite person. Hey, you are just too naughty and disobedient. I tell you that in the future, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to give up on yourself, otherwise, I will hit your little ass fiercely. This time, keep the account first. When you are ready, you will definitely call back.

With that, Zhuo Fan's eyelids became heavy, so he gently hugged the small bell, and his body temperature warmed each other and fell asleep.

Outside the tent, the moon seems to be brighter and clearer. Several night vigil figures next to the camp shook gently, and a few insects sounded, bringing infinite vitality to the quiet mountain forest.

The moon turned and the stars moved, and the clouds on Tianshan floated quickly, pulling out a wisp of shy morning light.

Zhuo Fan opened his eyes, and there was still a familiar breath and fragrance around him, but the man did not wake up with his heart as usual. With a sigh, Zhuo Fan got up neatly dressed and covered the head and face of the little bell. Naturally, the guard gate outside had already begun to prepare to move forward. Zhuo Bofan went out and nodded, and the guard door immediately pulled out the camp. Cher also followed the stretcher. As the only woman in the team except the small bell, she naturally took care of her all the way.

Following this mountain, everyone walked directly to the top of the snow. Of course, the destination is not on the snow cover, and it is not a place for people to live.

Another half-day more difficult march, coming to the half-rise of the snow peak, a considerable distance from the snow peak, and beyond another mountain, a beautiful scenery unfolded in front of the crowd.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a huge lake, white snow peaks, and green spruce reflecting the lake, forming a beautiful picture.

"Tianchi!" Zhuo Fan exclaimed. He had heard the name of Tianshan Tianchi for a long time in his previous life. Unfortunately, he had never visited it. Now he has witnessed it with his own eyes and was really shocked by this natural wonder. The winding snow water in the distance converged into a stream, forming this clear and pure lake.

"It's here!" Cher also shouted happily, "Look, by the north lake, do you see? That's my home."

Looking at it, by the northern lake in the distance, several faint pavilions are built on the mountain, which are natural with the mountain. Although it is not real, it gives people the feeling that heaven and earth are ordinary, and there is a good fairy.

Of course, Zhuo Nofan knew that there were no immortals in the world. Looking at the surrounding terrain, Zhuo Nofan said sadly, "Yes, but how can I get there?"

"Stupid, naturally swam over." Looking at Zhuo's stunned expression, Xue'er smiled and said, "Haha, I lied to you, there is a boat."

With that, Cher's pleasant roar echoed among the peaks, drifting across the wide lake and reaching the distance.