Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

　　 When Feng Yi woke up, the spread "genealogy" had been closed.

　　 The upper layer of the stone platform was restored to its original state, and the "genealogy" was sealed inside.

　　 The stone pillar slowly sinks until it merges with the ground.

　　 Feng Yi crouched and took a closer look, even worried that he could not see clearly, so he took out his mobile phone and zoomed in with the HD camera to see every detail on the ground.

　　 However, whether it is the naked eye or the high-definition camera of a mobile phone, what you see and photograph is a whole piece of ground without any fine lines, let alone cracks.

　　 It seemed that all he had experienced before were hallucinations.

　　 rummaged in the room several times, but still did not find any suspicious traces.

　　 Feng Yi looked at the time on the phone.

　　He actually stayed here all night!

　　 The time now is seven o'clock the next morning!

　　 He probably stood here all night! However, the body does not have any stiffness or discomfort!

　　 couldn't find any more clues, Feng Yi could only give up and walked towards the wall where the door opened.

　　 The door moved automatically.

　　 As he approached the door, the lights in the room went out one by one, and when he stepped out of the door completely and the opened door closed automatically, the secret room was already dark.

　　 came out of the house here, and there was movement from the small courtyard outside.

　　 "Good morning, Uncle Dumb. Is it foggy?" Feng Yi said.

　　 "It will be gone soon." Uncle Dumb's cell phone released a voice.

　　 The fog blocked the sunlight, but the morning glow had already appeared, and through this thinning fog, you could see the orange-red and golden glow.

　　The various flowers and trees in the small courtyard of the old house are covered with water drops on the large and small leaves. The soil that was still dry yesterday has either turned into muddy water or changed its shape due to moisture.

　　 "Did it rain last night?" Feng Yi was surprised. He checked the weather forecast, and he clearly said that these two days were sunny!

　　 However, some people have mentioned to him that the weather on the mountain is not good, and it can change at any time. The local weather forecast often changes several times a day.

　　 Therefore, Feng Yi just asked casually.

　　 Uncle dumb took out his mobile phone and quickly typed it into a voice: "Breakfast is steamed buns and noodles. You can eat it in the kitchen. It's all for you. Don't be hungry. You can finish it! I'll go to the tea garden to pick some tea."

　　 "There is a tea garden here? Do you want to help? I'm not hungry yet." Feng Yi asked.

　　 "No, you are hungry!" Uncle Dumb replied.

　　 Feng Yi wanted to say something, the dumb uncle waved his hand, carried the bamboo basket and went out.

　　 Upon seeing this, Feng Yi had to give up. He still wanted to find out some information while helping.

　　 The kitchen is easy to find, but the things on the kitchen table are beyond his knowledge.

　　 A large porcelain bowl. In other words, a large porcelain basin, without knowing where to buy it, is almost as big as an adult washbasin. It was full of hand-rolled noodles.

　　 A big steamer. Steamed 10 buns with thin skins and big stuffing, each with a diameter similar to the palm of his hand, all filled with meat.

　　 Feng Yi's eyes straightened.

　　 What misunderstanding does Uncle Dumb have about him?

　　 Why do you think he can eat so much?

　　 When he used to work part-time at school to shoot commercials, he had to manage his figure and had certain dietary requirements, and his food intake has not changed much until now.

　　 Based on his appetite, a normal bowl of noodle soup plus a steamed bun... two at most are enough.

　　 Don’t waste food!

　　 Therefore, Feng Yi, who is very self-aware, turned out a normal-sized noodle soup bowl from the cupboard, separated a bowl of noodles from the large porcelain basin, and started eating with a bun.

　　 When I ate, I found it was finished.

　　 actually felt a little hungry.

　　 divided another bowl, took the buns and continued to eat.

　　 Hunger is getting more and more obvious.

　　 15 minutes later.

　　 Feng Yi looked at the large porcelain basin that didn't even have a spoonful of soup, and the empty steamer, silent.

the other side.

　　 Uncle dumb came to the tea garden carrying a bamboo basket.

　　 Many new buds emerged from the tea plant overnight.

　　 The big leaves are full of drops of water.

　　 The dew slid down the edge of the leaf, gathered, fell on the tip of the leaf and shook up and down.

　　 The morning glow shines through the mist, forming strange rays of light on the clear water droplets.

　　 Uncle Dumb's old eyes looked at the tea garden where the mist was gradually dissipating, and he grinned, took out a special basket from the bamboo basket, carried it on his back, and walked among the tea trees.

　　 Picking tea with both hands at the same time, picking only the fine buds of the new tea branches.

　　 Every time he waved his hand, many new leaf buds jumped into the basket.

　　 The arms danced so fast that only the vague fan-shaped shadows and dense, slight clicks can be seen.

　　 is cleaner than the brush of the robot cleaner.

　　 The clothes were quickly soaked by dew, and the back basket was filled with leaf buds at a speed visible to the naked eye, poured into the large bamboo basket and proceeded to the next round.

　　 When Uncle Dumb came back from picking tea, Feng Yi sat in a daze on the stone ridge at the door, as if thinking about some profound philosophy of life.

　　 Seeing Uncle Dumb, Feng Yi regained his senses and glanced at the time on the phone, "Did you finish picking tea so soon?"

　　 The fog dissipated, and the sun started to heat up the earth, but I could still feel a hint of air humidity.

　　 Uncle Dumb put down the bamboo basket, and the phone replied: "You wait two hours before going down the mountain. I will fry the tea and give you two cans."

　　 Fengyi: "...Okay, thank you dumb uncle."

　　 I don’t have the idea of ​​going down the mountain right away!

　　 I still want to find out more information!

　　 But the uncle dumb soon entered the tea-frying process, and he was extremely engaged, even putting aside the phone that had not been away, and not letting Feng Yi intervene.

　　 Feng Yi can only wait.

　　 Two hours later, Uncle Du fryed the tea, separated some into two special jars, and handed it to Feng Yi: "Leave it for two days before drinking."

　　Feng Yi was embarrassed not to pay for the food, and was about to say something.

　　 Uncle dumb waved his hand at random, and entered a few words on the phone: "It's not bad for this money! You go back quickly, others, someone will tell you."

Feng Yi wanted to ask about the ancestral house and genealogy. He also wanted to inquire about the old housekeeper and the aunt from the dumb uncle. But now, hearing what the dumb uncle said, I really can’t ask. What useful information is there.

　　 It's clear to drive people.

　　 Feng Yi filled the tea cans, tidied them up briefly, and looked at Uncle Dumb.

　　 Uncle Dumb made a gesture: Hurry up!

　　 Feng Yi sighed in his heart, and walked out with the bag on his back. He heard the voice message coming from behind without going too far. It should be from the friend of Uncle Dumb——

【online! Three missing one! ! ! 】

　　 Fengyi turned his head and saw Uncle Dumb typing quickly while raising his foot into the house.

　　 The old man is really busy.

　　 sighed, Feng Yi walked down the mountain.

　　 I didn't wear a helmet or mask this time, and I put my gloves in my bag.

　　He knows inexplicably, it's okay without wearing a helmet and mask.

　　 The flying insects gradually increased, but on the way down the mountain, when Feng Yi passed by, the flying insects took the initiative to avoid it, as if smelling some nasty aura.

　　 When he was approaching the mountainside, Feng Yi saw the two people who sent him up the mountain yesterday.

The two men were lifting large boxes from the car, then walked to the isolation belt, put the boxes on a machine, and the machine would transfer the boxes to the other side of the isolation net, and then pour out the contents. .

　　 The boxes are filled with mice.

　　 Look at the plump physique and shiny fur. These mice usually live very well.

　　 Fengyi went to say hello to the two of them, but this time he didn't let them help drive down the mountain. It has just been a major event. Although the doubts in my heart have not diminished but increased, it is much more steadier than when I came yesterday, and my body is not exhausted.

　　 "Going back?" the two asked.

　　 "Well, what are you guys?" Feng Yi walked over.

　　 "Feed them with rats. I have to do this every few days. Resources are used. The rats are transported from the city. I don't know how many things I stole."

　　 poured another box, and the two looked at the cauliflower snake on the other side of the isolation net.

　　 "How do you feel that there are very few snakes appearing today?"

　　 "It's really not as active and cowering as it was the previous few times." Another human said.

　　 "However, looking at their posture of swallowing mice, they are still quite fierce, and they don't look sick."

　　 "It's probably because of the rain last night, the mountain is still a bit cold. When the temperature rises, it will be more active."

　　 Feng Yi heard what they said, and walked over, taking a closer look.

　　 "Are you afraid of snakes?" one person asked.

　　 Feng Yi paused, then nodded, "I don't feel so scared anymore."

　　 is indeed not as scared as yesterday.

　　 Just as he knew inexplicably that the mosquitoes would take the initiative to avoid him, he seemed to know:

　　 [This group of foodies can't hurt me! 】

　　 In order to verify, Feng Yi took a step closer to the isolation net.

On the other side of the isolation net, a King Jin snake with a body longer than two meters and a torso thicker than an adult’s forearm was swallowing a mouse. After Feng Yi approached, he suddenly stagnated, turned slowly, and twisted with difficulty. The body moved a little further away, and then continued to swallow.

　　 Not only this one, but the other ones next to them, whether they were eating or preparing to swallow, left quickly.

　　 When the two people in charge of feeding saw this, they were extremely surprised: "Why are you afraid of people all of a sudden? Isn't it normal?"

　　 On weekdays, this group of king snakes, even if there are people nearby, will not prevent it from swallowing mice. Suddenly, they are so "shy" that they have seen it for the first time.

　　 But the two of them didn't care, guessing whether Feng Yi was sprayed with a snake-repelling potion or something.

　　 Feng Yi left to continue walking down the mountain, and sent another text message to the driver yesterday. If the driver is driving and it is inconvenient to answer the phone, he will be able to read the text messages when he is free. If he didn't return until he got down the mountain, Feng Yi would look for another car.

　　 Fortunately, the driver returned quickly~www.readwn.com~ directly called.

　　 The driver was very impressed with him, "It's safe... OK, I'm not far from there now, I'll go over there right away, maybe wait... 50 minutes at most."

　　Fengyi is not in a hurry now. After making an appointment with the driver, I still feel in the mood to enjoy the mountain scenery when I go down the mountain.

　　 also saw a frog hiding.

　　 I heard that there are also frogs toads in the reserve, but not many. Those king snakes were fed too many rats, reducing the predation of frogs and toads, leaving a small number of them to survive on the mountain.

　　 When Feng Yi arrived at the parking lot yesterday, the driver happened to drive over.

　　 The driver glanced at him, "I'm in good spirits."

　　 "It's okay." Feng Yi put the bag on the car.

　　 When the car left Xiaofengshan, he was bumping into a patrol in the reserve to hunt down a "jail-breaking" snake. The snake was opening its mouth wide and swallowing a frog.

　　 Driver: "Hey, the situation of snake swallowing is still terrible at close range, don't you think?"

　　 Turning his head to find resonance, he found Feng Yi staring out the window, drooling from the corner of his mouth.

driver:? ? ?

　　 Feng Yi quickly wiped the corners of his mouth, and saw the driver staring at him inquisitively, and explained: "My classmate just sent me a message, go back to have a big meal."

　　 The driver suddenly nodded his head to express his understanding: "Hey, it's the same with me. If anyone tells me to invite me to a big meal, I can't take it anymore than you!"

After speaking, the driver exhorted: "But remember, one is illegal and ten are to be sentenced! If you want to eat, eat the bullfrogs raised and don’t touch the frogs. Bullfrogs are very common nowadays. They have a lot of meat. Hey, I like basil the most. Bullfrog!"

　　 Fengyi responded with a smile, and then gently slapped himself when the driver turned around and drove.

　　What's wrong! How can I look hungry!