You pressed my tentacles!

Qingyang Mountain has a scenery that cannot be seen elsewhere.

Just after the end of spring, there are green dragonflies standing on the lotus pond by the small river, and the mountains in the distance are undulating, and the light pink butterfly flowers are swaying in the summer, adding a bit of fragrance to the hot summer.

The small town at the foot of the mountain is very lively today, you can hear the sound of the Huanxi suona horn from a distance, and a small wooden house in the sea of ​​flowers is full of green smoke.

The maid of Zhang Bo's family carried a basket of red eggs and headed for the happy place.

"Huang girl, you can stop for a while." The girl turned her head and said with a smile, "Auntie, I'm going to deliver red eggs to Brother Xiao Qiao. If I go late, I won't be able to catch up with the bride's wedding candy."

The aunt wearing a rag kerchief held the girl with a bamboo basket on her back, pointed at her, and said in a low voice, "There are demons in that mountain!"

The girl took out two eggs and stuffed them into the aunt's hands, "How can there be demons in this blue sky and white day?"

"Auntie saw it with her own eyes, she's so far away from her." Auntie gestured with her hands, she was so close to the demon just now, the distance of two palms, but it scared the old lady.

Huang Yatou was surprised, "It's so close, if it's really a monster, how can you still stand here and talk to me, auntie. Auntie, I really can't catch up with Brother Xiaoqiao to get married if I go late."

My aunt wiped the dewdrops from the morning on her sleeves, and said with an ouch, "Yes, that's not a demon." She sighed, "The butterfly flowers are blooming, and my aunt's old eyes are dim. The young man looks very handsome, and he is wiping something on the flower bone with a small jar."

"What are you wiping?" Hearing this, Huang Yatou couldn't help asking.

The aunt said, "I don't know, it's shining in the sun, and it smells sweeter than flowers. I saw him squatting on the edge of the lace and wiped it carefully, so I asked him, who is the child, how did he come so early in the morning?" Here it is."

"Then what did he say?" Huang Yatou packed up the red eggs in the small basket.

"He didn't say anything." My aunt sighed, "I thought he was hungry and staring at the flower bone, so I gave him a nest."

Huang Yatou is already planning to leave, this is not a monster, my aunt is wrong.

The aunt said, "I was wondering, when I walked to the edge of the small ravine and was far away from there, I suddenly heard a voice behind me."

"What voice? Who spoke?"

"I guess it's the scholar." The aunt lowered her voice, trembled, and squeezed her throat, "He said, I'm~not~hungry~ah~no~pass~thank~thank~you~"

Come out to avenge the unjust dead ghost written in the storybook, I~want~eat~you~, just make a tune, which scares my aunt.

Huang Yatou giggled, and her aunt said, "How scary, be careful when you leave."

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Tears dripped on the tenderest jujube on Qingyang Mountain. The red jujube seemed to be splashed with dew, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun.

A chubby little hedgehog stepped on dead wood and looked down the mountain. It was holding a freshly picked wild date in its claws as small as a child's fingertips, and tears the size of mung beans dripped on it.

Not far away, there was a voice slowly coming from the wind, "Crying~?"

The little hedgehog turned his head with a small green and red fruit on his back, touched the small eyes of the black beans with his gray paws, sat on a dead leaf in frustration, and said sadly, "He is married. Have you seen that? My sweetheart, he got married today."

At the foot of the mountain, there is a lot of activity in front of the brand-new gray wooden cabin. The owner of the wooden cabin has married a new wife with two bolts of red satin. There is light white smoke burning in front of the door, exuding a faint bitter fragrance, implying that he has stepped over. It is the ups and downs of two people's life.

The little hedgehog tried his best to smile, "I'm so happy for him that he got married. He lives there alone, so it's time for him to marry a wife." He couldn't hold back his tears as he spoke, "But he's in front of the door. The burning threshold fire is the Nanshan wood that I picked from the mountain in the past ten years."

For ten years, it has picked ginseng dolls for him, watched him take them to the market to sell, supported itself, and stayed by that person's side, from a child with a hairy boy to a young and handsome man, it has climbed the gravel for him countless times Cliff, fell into the mud pit, was beaten and scolded by the same kind.

It was just a little hedgehog, guarding him silently, rolling down with Nanshanmu in its arms in the early morning, rolling to his feet, and carefully delivering it to him as a precious gift.

It has forgotten how many wounds it has on its body, but that person has also forgotten, he is married.

Why is the ten-year-old Nanshan wood useless? The little hedgehog burst into tears and asked the person who was talking to it with a smile, "Why is it useless?"

Didn't it hear people say that the Nanshan wood was picked, and the sweetheart also came?Why didn't it wait.

——Mountains have trees and trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, but the king does not know,

This is to deceive the hedgehog.

The sound of the trumpet in the wind gradually died down, and a mother-in-law shouted, send it to the bridal chamber.The sound of joy spread all over the foot of Qingyang Mountain.

The little hedgehog closed his small black eyes, that person is really married.

The light summer breeze passed through the woods leisurely, blowing the butterfly flowers all over the mountain. The young man who was talking squatted beside the flower bone and moved his numb legs with his cheeks. The little hedgehog asked, "What are you doing?"

The young man turned around slowly, his eyebrows were extremely delicate, his face was like a crown of jade, his skin was as white as fat, and he spoke softly, with a soft tone, "I~look~see~~ah~"

Little hedgehog, "..."

This question must have been asked by him at dawn.

"What are you doing?" The little hedgehog took two steps with the jujube in his arms, raised his head, and said in his heart, this man is really pretty.

The young man propped his cheeks, and the little hedgehog sat on the ground. When the sky was completely dark, a round of bright and clear moonlight shone on the young man's black hair, giving off faint dreamlike luster ripples.

Waiting, waiting, waiting, the young man smiled and slowly turned his head and said, "I~wait~it~blossom~flower~ah~" After he finished speaking, the tip of the willow was already on the moon.

In front of the young man, there is a butterfly flower that is half a person's height. All the flowers on the mountain are in bloom, and only it is left standing proudly in the sea of ​​flowers in the mountain. The young man is holding a sapphire porcelain vase, The pear blossom wooden spoon is evenly coated with flower buds.

Little hedgehog, "..."

The little hedgehog thought for a while, "Are you the Immortal in the Cloud Gap?"

The words were soft and soft, and slowly, with one word falling, the winter snow turned into flowers, and a season passed.

This appearance is handsome with eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to flying, as beautiful as a crown of jade.

This skin is so tender that it seems that water can drip out, just like frost and snow on a white wrist.

Isn't it exactly the Immortal in the Cloud Gap recorded in "The Record of the Demon God".

Yun Gap slowly painted the flower bone carefully, and after a long, long time, he said leisurely, "You~how~how~know~know~ah~, no~pass~I~is~demon~ah~", and waited for him After speaking, he turned his head, and the little hedgehog cried all day, and fell asleep in a palm-sized ball hugging Xiaoshan jujube.

Yun Chi smiled softly, looked at the foot of the mountain, and the last candlelight was gradually extinguished, and the silver light of the stars sprinkled all over the peaceful blue sun, sighed, there are trees and branches on the mountain, it is the sentient beings who lie, no Just people.

Yun Gap set his eyes on the proud butterfly flower in front of him, and waited quietly, waiting for the world to be silent and everything to fall asleep.

The first rays of light at dawn fell on Qingyang Mountain, gorgeous and gentle.The little hedgehog woke up and got up in a hurry to find the ginseng doll. He just took a step, but suddenly remembered that that person no longer needed the ginseng doll and Nanshanmu. He forgot about it. His sweetheart got married.

The little hedgehog lowered his head and took a bite of the small jujube he held in his arms, the bitterness melted in his mouth, the jujube stained his tears, that's why he was so bitter and hard to swallow.

Yun Chi said, "Do you want~?"

The little hedgehog stepped on the fallen leaves and came to the foot of Yunchao with the small green and red fruits on his back. He raised his little paws high, watching Yunchao paint a layer of transparent and shiny things on its jujubes.

"Shangxian, what is this?"

Yun Gap, "Honey."

Lantian honey, made from thousands of Lantian flowers and spring water from Tongtian River, can be sweet to the heart with just one drop, sweet but not greasy, with a lingering fragrance.

The little hedgehog gnawed on the small jujube, picked up a small wild jujube on the ground, and tied it on his back. Seeing Yunchao, he thought for a while, turned his back to Yunchao, and showed him the Qingqing dog on his back. The red little wild fruit said, "Shangxian, let me give you a date, you can choose."

Yun Chi pointed, and just turned his head, he saw thousands of golden lights from the scorching sun in the sky, and the light fell on the flower bone flower in front of him. The Sumo butterfly flower trembled in the wind, and slowly opened its petals.

"Ah~~~~" Yun Gap cheered a little, and quickly spread the blue field honey on the inside of the flowers. The little hedgehog watched him apply the honey in a smooth and fluid posture, and finished it in the blink of an eye, then lowered his head and picked the last blooming flower Sumo Diehua gently bites the flower with its teeth, looking very happy.

The little hedgehog sighed, Shangxian really knows how to eat.

A stream of blue clouds in the sky was fleeting, accompanied by the clear and crisp cry of the warbler, the little hedgehog flickered, and there were three more people in front of his eyes, one of them was dressed in white, handsome and chic, holding a folding fan, watching him sitting on the ground happily eating flowers cloud gap.

This man was wearing a feather crown, and his gestures and gestures were extraordinary. He held the folding fan and looked at the gap, opened the fan chicly, and said loudly, "Yun gap, I invite you to the Jiuchongtian Yuanyuan Palace for a gathering, but when will you still come?" remember?"

The little hedgehog looked at the man, and Heidou blinked his small eyes. This is also a fairy.

The boy next to the man smiled and said, "Two days ago."

Two days in the sky.

"Then how long has he been gone?"

The boy was very cooperative, "In three months, the Immortal Yun Gap walked three miles in the world."

The man shook his head resentfully, "How long did it take us to get here?"

The boy said, "A moment."

After Yun Chi finished eating the flowers, he held the little hedgehog in his hand and said slowly and seriously, "But~I~is~snail~cow~."

The snail walked three miles in three months, and it has traveled a long way.

There is a song that is not sung, the snail climbs on the grape trellis, will the grapes be ripe?

The man covered his heart with a folding fan, and frowned on his handsome face, "I'm so moved that I shed tears, I hate the snail's heart, I, Qingying, miss you to get together in Yuanyuan Palace day and night, what I really want is, Lying in the middle of the night and listening to the wind and rain, the snail glacier is dreaming."

Cloud Gap, "..."

Qingying stroked her blue hair, with tears in her eyes, and said plaintively, "For me, I don't feel the dawn when I sleep in spring, and I smell snails everywhere. From early spring to early summer, have you never thought about two orioles singing green willows?" , a snail going up to the blue sky!"

Yun Chi pursed his lips, not wanting to speak.

The little hedgehog lay in his arms, took advantage of the opportunity to send all his little fruits down to Yuncha, held Yuncha's little finger with his small gray claw, and whispered, "Is he—"

The boy next to Qingying immediately scolded, "You little demon, you haven't even succeeded in cultivating the human form, so don't gossip about Lord Qingying, who just recently picked up a complete collection of Tang and Song poetry at the corner of the fairy mountain!"

Qingying turned his head very cooperatively, squeezed a Luohuajue, his clothes fluttered in the breeze, and the sky was full of broken butterflies. He stood among the fallen flowers and said affectionately, "May I have a heart..."

The little hedgehog opened his mouth to remind, "He is a snail."

Qingying said affectionately, "I wish to have a snail's heart, and the white head will never be apart. Yun Chi, come with me."

The author has something to say: 500 meters in one mile and 1500 meters in three miles are really far for snails.

Let me tell you a joke I saw on the Internet:

Snail Mama took her newborn snail to a blind date.

The little snail is anxious: Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma, I haven't grown up yet.

Ma Ma said lovingly: Silly snail, when we get there, you will grow up.