Chi Mo didn't taste the chowder, but Sao Mao and Lao Yang both tasted it, and it was so salty and bitter that their tongues lost feeling.

If anyone can still eat this, it's either true love or no taste.

"No way." Lao Yang also reacted: "Taoist Yu, you are still a disabled person!"

"So that's it!" Sao Mao clapped his hands: "I told you that when you took the tiger teeth of the living dead, you didn't have any expression on your face, and you didn't need to pinch your nose. So you have no sense of taste!"

"That's the sense of smell." Lao Yang corrected.

"Smell and taste are closely related. For example, when you have a cold, you eat food that doesn't taste good." Chi Mo explained lightly.

"Then how do you decide what's delicious and what's not?" Lao Yang was still puzzled.

"Color." Taoist Yu didn't mean to hide anything, "I subconsciously feel that brightly colored foods, especially red ones, taste better."

"Red is the most appetizing color." Chi Mo continued to explain.

Chi Mo looked at Taoist Priest Yu, and suddenly remembered that this person had given Tian Tian a very fragrant yellow mushroom, but he was a little interested in red and black plums in the morning. Maybe this is Taoist Priest Yu's selection criteria, judging the taste of food by color.

"Yo, this person is really different from other people." Lao Yang was very curious.

"Didn't it say that the more colorful it is, the more poisonous it is?" Sao Mao scratched his head: "Taoist Yu, your idea is very dangerous."

Taoist Yu squinted his eyes and smiled: "Poverty is in good health, don't worry about it."

"It's poor to say that it has no taste." Sao Mao felt a little regretful, "It's tasteless to eat anything, I would go crazy if I asked for it."

"No." Taoist Yu is still smiling: "I don't know the ups and downs, and I don't know the tastes of the world. If you are poor, you will have fewer senses, and you will have less desires, which will help you cultivate your body."

Lao Yang rolled his eyes: "It's easy to say, if one day you suddenly tasted a little bit of sweetness, you will be stunned for the rest of your life, believe it or not?"

Taoist Yu smiled and said nothing.

"Hey, it seems that he is very sure of his own character." Sao Mao leaned forward, hugged the Taoist priest's shoulder, and smiled wretchedly: "In our place, there used to be an old virgin who didn't know what it was like to go to bed for half his life , after being opened by a young widow, she didn’t go out for ten and a half months, and she fainted in bed. Someone even made up a poem, a steel gun with two bullets, and there was no war of resistance for 40 years. Once you enter the bandit's den, you will never survive if you run out of ammunition and food."

Chi Mo silently covered Tian Tian's ears.

Daoist Yu was neither annoyed nor annoyed by Sao Mao's nasty jokes, "What you mean is that once the gate of desire is opened, it cannot be controlled. Pindao understands what you mean."

"You're boring now." Sao Mao returned to his seat and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chi Mo.

"If you still want to eat, just shut up." Chi Mo's tone was a little harsher.

Sao Mao touched his nose and stopped talking.

Chi Mo also made a pot of chowder, which fed everyone.

The sky was completely dark, and Sao Mao didn't keep vigil last night, so he volunteered to keep watch for the first half of the night tonight, including Chi Mo's share.

It's rare to be able to sleep well, and I share a tent with Chi Mo every day, and the other three share a tent, because the three of them take turns keeping vigil, and the tent just sleeps two people.

Chi Mo had been concentrating on riding the horse during the day, and last night he kept watch in the middle of the night. He was a little sleepy, and fell asleep holding Tiantian. He slept until the next morning when he was woken up by Lao Yang's loud voice.

"Hey, I'll go, rabbit! Taoist Yu, you are very good."

Chi Mohe packed up his clothes every day, opened the tent and saw a pile of dead rabbits in front of the door.

"It wasn't killed by the poor Taoist." Taoist Yu looked at Chi Mo, making Chi Mo confused.

"I vaguely heard the sound of fighting last night. Taoist Yu, don't be modest." Sao Mao picked up a wild rabbit, waved his hand with some disgust, and threw the rabbit aside.

"This rabbit smells so bad." Sao Mao pinched his nose: "It's not like braised rabbit head."

"These are all mutated rabbits." Daoist Yu replied with a smile, "The speed is extremely fast, and they eat meat but not grass."

"I'm surprised, why is this vegetarian animal eating meat, can the stomach take it?" Lao Yang kicked the rabbit carcass wonderingly.

"If you are a vegetarian, the plants can't provide so many calories and make the rabbit run fast. We have dissected the mutated vegetarian animals and found that their digestive system has undergone a series of changes, and the intestinal flora has also changed.

It can not only digest meat, but also further consume the residue, which is almost perfect utilization. For example, have you ever seen the excretion of the living dead? "Chi Mo looked at the dead and stinking hare indifferently.

"I don't believe what you say." Sao Mao ran to Taoist Yu and pointed at Taoist Yu deliberately: "Isn't this a vegetarian all day long? Isn't he faster than us?"

Chi Mo smiled, turned his head away, and washed up with Tian Tian.

Riding on the horse again, Chi Mo still couldn't find his balance. Taoist Yu helped Chi Mo a few times, and continued to move forward with Tian Tian in his arms.

Along the way, Taoist Yu's white horse continued to rub back and forth. Taoist Yu didn't let it go this time, and moved away from the horse's head again and again, but instead left Lao Yang and Sao Mao quite far behind.

"What happened last night?" Chi Mo was still skeptical about those dead rabbits. Others had never seen them, but Chi Mo had seen the speed of mutant rabbits with his own eyes. It was no easy task to kill so many.

"He said he was Tiantian's father." Taoist Yu said to Chi Mo with a smile: "Come to demonstrate to Pindao, so that Pindao stays away from you."

Chi Mo frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"Pindao saw that there was death in him, and after a try, it was as expected." Taoist Yu squinted at Chi Mo: "You people really have good skills, even the living dead can be transformed. Such a situation."

Chi Mo remained silent.

"Fortunately, he still has a bit of humanity, and he still has the feeling of licking the calf. Pindao didn't kill him, but it was enough for him to recuperate for a year or so."

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, Tiantian sighed softly, drooping his little head.

"Taoist Yu is really hiding something." Chi Mo curled his lips slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"How can it be compared to Father Tiantian, who can order dead things to surround and attack the poor Taoist?" Taoist Yu also smiled, "Pin Tao once wondered why the mutated wild wolf and wild deer surrounded us and did not attack us , it turns out that there are living dead sheltering in the dark.”

"His nature is not bad." Chi Mo was a little hard to speak.

"In Pindao's view, the living dead are no longer our species." Taoist Yu said firmly, "What's more, the living dead feed on the living. We are a hostile force. Why do you encourage other people's power to destroy your own people?"

"He eats vegetables." Chi Mo lowered his eyes: "He is different from other living dead."

"Of course it's different! He's..." Taoist Yu stopped abruptly, closed his lips, and turned his head slightly.

"What is he?" Chi Mo asked with burning eyes.

"Poverty... I don't know." Taoist Yu was vague.

"Really?" Chi Mo sneered: "Daoist Yu is super capable, omniscient, omniscient, holding us all in the palm of his hand, how can there be things we don't know?"

"Poverty never!" Taoist Yu was still smiling.

Chi Mo sighed helplessly with a smile, and shook his head: "Since Daoist Yu refuses to say it, and I can't force it, then forget it. After this trip, we will return to the bridge, return to the road, and never speak to each other again. "

Taoist Yu turned his face sideways, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Chi Mo sat still and looked straight ahead.

Tian Tian lay in the arms of the Taoist priest, looked at his father, then at the Taoist priest, and finally just let out a childish sigh.

The two-day ride, from the novelty and fun at the beginning, to the boring and boring later, until the fart/butt became red and hurt when touched, Chi Mo was better, and he could use Yuequan water to repair Tiantian and himself, Saomao and the old man Yang was in so much pain that he couldn't even sit still.

Chi Mo gradually learned to hold it steady, and he no longer needed the help of a Taoist priest when he got on the horse.Sao Mao and Lao Yang felt that the atmosphere between the two was not right, but they didn't know how to alleviate it.

Before entering the Qiyi Glacier, Chi Mo took out clothes and distributed them to everyone, Taoist Yu smiled and waved his hands, saying that he didn't need them.

The line of the Qiyi Glacier has degraded so badly that the general outline of the glacier can still be seen faintly on the ground.Chi Mo and the others continued to move forward, passing by the ice curtain and the ice cirque. The ice curtain hangs like a galaxy hanging upside down. The ice cirque is deeply sunken, and the depth is unknown.

When everyone was indulging in the beautiful scenery, the hooves of the claret horse that Lao Yang was riding on suddenly slipped and Lao Yang fell off.

"Oh my mother!" Lao Yang's butt hurts, but now he almost cried out in pain.

"Shut up, shut up, remember that avalanche on TV? Don't be yelled at by you!" Sao Mao quickly opened his eyes and reminded in a low voice.

"Let's get off the horse." Taoist Yu came down with Tiantian in his arms. "This place has not yet penetrated into the glacier. The ice is melting more than before and it is easy to slip. Tether the horse to a slightly warmer place and prepare enough forage. Let's walk up."

"It's too cold here." Sao Mao got off his horse and handed the reins to Lao Yang: "Lao Yang, go tie the horse, Taoist Yu is so warm, I can't do without him."

Lao Yang rolled his eyes, and led the horses back for a while to tie the horses.

"By the way, this glacier doesn't look that big, why is it so long when it comes up." Sao Mao clung to the Taoist priest, Dong couldn't even speak clearly.

"It was wider 30 years ago." Taoist Yu led a few people forward: "Let's go for a while, and Lao Yang can keep up."

Chi Mo followed Taoist priest Yu, keeping his vigilance high.

"Hey? Look, what's that in front?" Sao Mao pointed to a bland ice wall.

"What?" Chi Mo couldn't see anything unusual.

"There is something behind that ice wall, it's quite big." Sao Mao happily ran over: "It's a good thing you brought me, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see it without a perspective!"

"Be careful!" Just as Taoist Yu finished speaking, Sao Mao suddenly disappeared.

Chi Mo and Taoist Yu rushed over, and saw an extremely deep ice cirque in front of the ice wall, covered with a thin layer of ice shell, which could not bear the weight of an adult at all.Once you step on it, you will only fall down.

"Sao Mao?" Chi Mo smashed the thin ice shell with an icicle, revealing the ice bucket below.

"I'm fine!" Sao Mao's joyful voice came from below: "Come and see, what I found!"

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