The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

In a remote mountain village, it is rare to see outsiders throughout the year.As soon as Dugu Xian and his party appeared at the bridgehead, some children playing ran to call for adults.It happened to be dinner time, and many villagers came out to watch the excitement while eating with large coarse porcelain bowls.The village chief also had a big bowl in his hand, standing on the slope to see where these dignified guests were going, he kept muttering in his heart.Hearing that he was looking for the village chief, he hurried up to meet him.

Afraid that the imperial envoy would frighten the people in the mountains who have never seen the world, Ouyang Minzhong only said that the county magistrate sent them to see the high-speed trolley, and hoped to introduce it to other places.In this way, the village chief was shocked, and his job fell straight down.Dugu Mian stretched out his hand, caught the bowl, and stuffed it back into his hand, the slices of dried radish on top of the rice didn't move.

Ouyang Minzhong explained again gently, the village chief finally came to his senses, quickly dispersed the crowd and led them home.In a panic, he stopped a young man and told him to go to some place to get some meat dishes and send them to him.Lord Ouyang waved his hand, Mou Ping, who had been following him all the time, unloaded a pile of food, meat and vegetables from his horse and handed them to the village chief.It turned out that the postmaster was thoughtful and suddenly added several people to eat, which was quite a burden for the small mountain village, and he was even more afraid that the patrol would make the adults not eat well, so he simply prepared enough supplies to bring them to the door.

Half an hour later, after dinner, while it was still dark, accompanied by the village chief, a group of people inspected the bobbins on the spot.Ouyang Minzhong is an expert, so he can understand it at a glance.The village head called two strong men to demonstrate a few times on the spot by stepping on the pedals.Dugu's master and servant are not very interested in farming, so they just take a look.On the contrary, Song Wei thought it was very interesting, so she worked hard to study beside Lord Ouyang.Although the village head is familiar with the production and use of bobbins, he has not read much, and he is nervous and can't speak a few words.Ouyang Minzhong made a comment by chance, but Song Wei was the only one present who responded smoothly.At first he didn't bother to pay attention to this little boy, but he was so lonely, after a while he forgot his identity, and felt that this little boy was more pleasing to the eye than that reckless man behind Dugu.

What amazes everyone the most is the effect of the combined use of the two bobbins.There is a field on the top of the hill, twenty feet away from the stream below the mountain.The villagers dug a small pond halfway up, and a drum cart led the stream water to the pond, and another drum cart led the water in the pond to the top of the slope.In theory, such relay transportation can send water to infinite heights.

Ouyang Minzhong looked at Xiaopitang halfway up the hillside, and asked the village chief, "Is there a ditch for the water?"

The village chief didn't understand: "My lord, the pond was dug, and the pond was dug specifically to store water..."

Song Wei figured it out immediately: "My lord means, if the pond is full of water, wouldn't it be poured down?"

The village head quickly waved his hands: "No, there is not so much water..."

Ouyang Minzhong shook his head and said: "Like this season, the bobbins are basically out of use. It's not the reason why the pond can't be stored. Go up and have a look tomorrow."

Song Wei nodded, as if he was the one who instructed.It is also suggested that if you make a few miniature high-drum carts and put them on the rockery in the garden of the adult's mansion, there are waterfalls and springs, and you can get them from the pitch. It will be very artistic.

Ouyang Minzhong's Minister of the Ministry of Industry is a literati after all, and he thought this idea was very clever when he heard it, and he was a little itchy at the time.

Dugu Mian stood on the field ridge with his hands behind his back, very close to them.Because the road surface is muddy, and the grass roots are slippery and slippery when stepping on them, it is troublesome for the old and the young to fall off.For Song Wei's sudden easing of relationship with Ouyang Minzhong, I am very happy to hear it.As for how clever this kid is, I have seen it before, so I am not surprised at all.

In the evening, the distinguished guests did not stay at the village head's house, but rested in the richest family in the village.The family has a son who works in a big town, earns a lot of cash every year, and builds several new tile-roofed houses near the two relay wagons.All the bedrooms are given up, the male host lays the floor in the main room, and the hostess takes the children to another house for the night.

Lamp oil in mountain villages is precious, and they all go to sleep after washing and tidying up.Song Wei just lay down and fumbled again.

Dugu Mian patted him: "What are you going to do?" Lushan's claws slapped him on the buttocks.

Song Wei was already immune to his actions like this, and replied: "Look for water, dinner is too salty."

Dugu said: "Who told you to stare at that plate of pickled melon shreds and eat endlessly? They couldn't see it, so they gave you the remaining half of the jar." There was no expression in the darkness, but there was an obvious smile in his tone.

Song Wei touched the earthen pot filled with water, drank a gulp, and crawled back to sleep.After lying down for a short time, he got up again.Dugu Mian always likes to sleep with him surrounded, Song Wei has to climb over him if she wants to get up.

"Slap!" He slapped his butt, "What's wrong?"

"pee!"

"Tell you not to pour so much water." Hearing him pulling his shoes to unlatch the door, Dugu said, "Is there a chamber pot in the room?"

Song Wei didn't look back: "You stay here, I can't pee." Then he opened the door and walked out.

On the other side, Ouyang Minzhong and his entourage lived in the main room, and Mouping Qin Xian lived in the side room.Dugu Mi and him live in the side house at this end, they can enter and exit independently, the main room is on the left, the kitchen is on the right, and there is a door leading to the backyard toilet from the kitchen.

Song Wei gently opened the back door of the kitchen, only to find that it was raining. It wasn't heavy, but it was dense, bringing a heavy dampness.Quickly urinating, he touched the courtyard and untied Nang Ang's rein.The horses were slightly disturbed, but after being patted and comforted by him, they calmed down.Song Wei carried a large amount of fodder under his armpit, led the donkey outside the courtyard wall, and tied it under a tree.After thinking about it, he was afraid of thunder in the middle of the night, so he changed his mind and pulled it a little farther away. The reins were wrapped around the vegetable field fence, and the hay was placed where it could reach with its head down.

Then he leaned to his ear and whispered: "Just wait here, ah. Let's set off in the middle of the night. It's raining. If it's raining, those guys who are taller than you may not run faster than you."

Going back into the house, the back door of the kitchen was just wide open.The mountain village is peaceful, there is no lock in the first place, but a tree trunk is propped from inside the door.Back in the room, he pretended to insert the latch, but in reality he only closed it.

Dugu asked: "Why did you go there for so long?" There was sleepiness in his voice.

"It's raining, the ground is slippery, and I almost fell. I stepped on mud and scooped water from the kitchen sink to wash my feet."

It became an instinctive reaction for Dugu to tease him, and said casually, "Could it be that you fell into the cesspit?"

"Isn't it, you'll know if you sniff it?" Song Wei said, no longer crawling in, but suddenly threw off the thin quilt, and fell all over him.

A moist water vapor with the fragrance of plants came to the nostrils, and then touched the delicate and slightly cool flesh.The exposed part of the skin of the alder fruit was already hot from sleeping under the quilt, and it was jittery, as if suddenly drinking a glass of fine wine mixed with ice, which made people sober and confused.

Dugu Xian suddenly lost all sleepiness, and realized that the little villain who was making trouble on his body was about to flee in, so he clasped his arms tightly, turned over and pressed him down.

Desire burned violently without warning, both of them were inexplicably excited, and their bodies twisted together like entangled vines.

When Dugu Mian was about to sprint towards the entrance, Song Wei called out hastily and hoarsely: "Don't, don't go in, there's no way to wash..." Feeling that the other party really forcibly stopped halfway, she felt relieved, took a few breaths, and her voice became even lower Ruan, "This is someone else's house, it's not good. And after riding a horse for a day today, I feel sore and sore..."

Dugu Xing deliberately straightened her waist: "Then what should I do?"

Song Wei licked her lips and swallowed again.Dugu can't see his face clearly, but he can clearly feel his emotions, and then imagine the embarrassing and wanton expression on that face.From body to heart, all are warmed up with anticipation.

Song Wei slowly slid down against him, and finally buried her head.

As if shooting stars flashed across the dark night sky, Dugu's mind suddenly brightened brilliantly.It is not only intense physical pleasure, but also supreme spiritual pleasure.That feeling is too happy and too complicated, with the desire to conquer, vanity, pity, joy, and even the desire to protect, ravage, gratitude, and attachment, rushing down like a torrent.

He was perplexed by this extreme happiness and could not understand its cause.This happiness was intense but short-lived, before he could figure it out, it had already come to an end, controlling him to grab the back of Song Wei's head fiercely, his five fingers trampling on the smooth silky hair, and let out a low growl in the warm and soft fairyland inside.

Holding the body in his arms, his two breaths gradually merged, and he suddenly realized that this was the first time, there was no need to force it.

The so-called mutual affection, so it is.

He suddenly pulled Song Wei up, and while kissing, he stretched out his hand, hooping his hardened thing together with his little guy.

Song Wei thought he was not serious, and complained in a low voice to take over.When it came to the edge of eruption, the top was blocked.

The bastard smirked and said in his ear: "Didn't you say that I'm staying here and can't come out?"

Song Wei was angry: "Get out! Can it be the same?"

Dugu Mian wrapped his fingers together, suddenly loosened the top, and squeezed lightly with his palm.A white light flashed in front of Song Wei's eyes, panting anxiously and collapsed on his shoulder.

After a while, Song Wei grabbed a piece of underwear from the side, and wiped the mucus off their bodies indiscriminately.After wiping, he touched it twice, gloated and said, "It's yours."

Dugu didn't care, and put on the quilt naked: "Throw it aside first, I won't wear it at night."

Song Wei put on her underwear: "I'm not as shameless as some people." By the way, she lay on the outside of the bed.

Dugu was so happy that he hadn't completely floated down from the clouds and mist, he didn't pay attention at all, and soon fell asleep happily.

In the middle of the night, it rained harder and harder.Listening to the dense ticking sound outside, Song Wei hesitated a little, but got up anyway.The people around him really noticed it, moved, and asked gruntingly, "What are you doing?"

"Pee, drank too much water before going to bed."

"It's raining, don't go out, sprinkle it in the chamber pot."

Song Wei hummed, thinking that the rain was really timely, and the dubbing was natural.

After waiting for a while, she found that Dugu Mian reached out to touch someone on the bed, put one hand on his waist, and the other hand rolled up her pillow and quilt into her bosom, then slowly withdrew, tiptoed to the door, and turned her back to the door. The bunk stands.After waiting for a while, he heard the breathing behind him getting deeper, opened the door little by little, and went out sideways.

As soon as I walked through the yard, my clothes got wet.When I found Um Ang, this guy was sluggish, but he ate up all the fodder for the extra meal.One person and one donkey carefully descended the slope and waded across the stream to the stone bridge. The flowing water had completely covered the bridge deck. Fortunately, the water was not in a hurry, nor was it so deep that the stone bridge could not be seen.

After crossing the bridge, there is another uphill road.Song Wei looked up at the sky, it wasn't completely dark at all, but he could see black clouds billowing and slowly approaching, wondering if there was going to be a heavy rain?Fortunately, the mountains in this area are not high, and there are no too tall trees, so they are not afraid of thunder and lightning.As long as you pass through the mountain road in front of you, it will be a relatively flat farmland, even if it rains heavily, you will not be unable to walk.There is another fork in the middle of the road to go to the official road without having to go through the official post.

At this moment, even if Dugu Xiaohou finds out that he has run away, there is no way for him to chase after him.

Letting the cold rain hit her body, Song Wei felt indescribably happy.

Climb up on the donkey's back and pat the donkey's head: "Well, let's move quickly, don't let God pour too much on you."