I bought the seasonings, the small iron pot, and then Liu Xiu continued to go on the road.

By the way, when buying the pot, Liu Xiu also bought a small bag of charcoal. The charcoal was bought from the blacksmith shop. In the words of the blacksmith shop owner, the charcoal was made of cedar from the extremely cold place. It burned for a long time, had enough heat, and was smokeless. It was the best charcoal for burning steel.

When Liu Xiu heard the owner of the blacksmith shop say this, he thought that this thing was just right for barbecue, so he bought a small bag and prepared to go for an open-air barbecue...

Going out from the other side of Niujiao Town, there were more refugees outside the town than when Liu Xiu came.

"Born in the world, all sentient beings suffer"

He sighed slightly in his heart, and Liu Xiu walked slowly through the crowd. After walking for several miles, he turned into a small path and headed towards the wilderness.

Seeing more suffering scenes can easily make people depressed, so he chose to go to the mountains to see the red leaves and flowing springs and waterfalls in the autumn mountains.

It’s not that Liu Xiu is escaping. To use an inappropriate metaphor, “I don’t see you or feel upset.”

It only took two days for the heavy rain, and the mountain torrents had not completely receded, but they were not as fierce as they were at the beginning. It would probably take a few days to completely calm them down.

There are collapsed mountains and big trees everywhere, and the path that was difficult to walk on is blocked from time to time. If it were ordinary people, it would be difficult to move forward, but this cannot stop Liu Xiu's steps.

At noon, Liu Xiu was already thirty or fifty miles away from Niujiao Town. Everything that happened there became a memory of his life journey. He didn’t know if he had met and saw the scenery he had seen again.

"I'm still a teenager. In the eyes of many people, I'm probably still a child. Why do I feel so many feelings for no reason?" Liu Xiu said in his heart.

He stubbornly thought that he was a young man in his teens, and no one knew his true age anyway.

Tsk, this is a typical case of cheating yourself...

Standing on a hillside, Liu Xiu closed his eyes slightly. The air was very moist and fresh. The breeze blew on his cheeks and brought a faint fragrance of flowers.

After a moment of intoxication, he bent down and picked a golden chrysanthemum from his feet. He put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"It's autumn," he murmured as he looked at the chrysanthemums all over the mountains.

At this time, he was in a sea of ​​wild chrysanthemums, and the chrysanthemums bloomed all over the mountains, like a golden carpet, and the air was filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemums, and the scenery was as beautiful as a painting.

The real flowers bloom in the mountains and wilderness, and they still bloom tenaciously even after experiencing storms.

Looking at the wild chrysanthemums in front of him, Liu Xiu suddenly thought of the golden armor. When he thought of the golden armor, he thought of the white steamed buns. When he thought of the white steamed buns, he was a little hungry...

I only ate a few wild fruits in the morning and deceived my stomach.

"I have a pot and seasoning. Such a beautiful scenery, wouldn't it be nice to have a drink of two side dishes?"

He did it as soon as he thought of it, and Liu Xiu immediately put down his backpack and started working hard.

For ordinary people, if you are hungry in this wilderness, it is probably very likely that you can only eat soil, but Liu Xiu swept it with his strength and found that there are many ingredients.

Yam? This is good. When I bought the seasonings, I bought some sugar and made a shredded yam. There was a nest of hares? I caught a braised one, and there were pheasant eggs. The whole egg soup. I won’t eat chicken today. Finally, I will have a cold dish of bitter vegetables.

After a long time of busy work, Liu Xiu lay on his back in the ocean of wild chrysanthemums, smelling the fragrance of flowers, drinking the monkey wine she brought with him, and tasting side dishes. That kind of leisure is really envious of others.

He didn't have to pick up food by himself. His mindfulness replaced his hands, and he would fly into his mouth as he wanted to eat. He just wanted to enjoy the whole process.

Then, Liu Xiu was drunk, not drunk. He felt so comfortable and relaxed that he fell asleep unknowingly.

I don’t know how long I slept, maybe for an hour or two, but Liu Xiu didn’t care about the time. After waking up, he stretched out with a refreshed look, and his body was crackling, and it seemed that he could still grow.

Liu Xiu did not rush to leave, but started another busy work.

A small iron pot was placed on a fire rack, half a pot of water was placed in the pot, a few wooden sticks were placed on the bridge, and then the leaves were spread on the wooden sticks. Then, with a thought, wild chrysanthemums flew into the sky and fell into the pot.

He steamed the wild chrysanthemums a little, and then Liu Xiu cleaned the small pot. After the pot was heated, Minli controlled the steamed wild chrysanthemums to be dehydrated and dried in the pot. After a while, he got a handful of wild chrysanthemum tea and found a bamboo tube to put it in.

I made myself a cup of homemade wild chrysanthemum tea. The faint fragrance of flowers filled my nose. The tea was slightly bitter, but the aftertaste was sweet. Liu Xiu nodded slightly, which was almost the taste in my memory.

Of course, this kind of chrysanthemum tea is not comparable to that of professionals, but this is what Liu Xiu found out from his memory and has a different meaning.

Liu Xiu was poor when he was young, and his mother would pick wild chrysanthemums in autumn to make chrysanthemum tea and sell them. She didn't earn much, but she was better than nothing and could subsidize some household income.

Even though he occasionally recalls the past, Liu Xiu's expression is still calm.

Yes, he does miss his family and is worried about them, but he looks over teenagers but is actually a 4-year-old. He is already an adult. How could he cry and die, right?

After drinking the bitter chrysanthemum tea, Liu Xiu cleaned up a little, put on his back, took a deep look at the sea of ​​flowers and continued his journey. This sea of ​​flowers can only become a picture deep in his memory in the future.

Liu Xiu once saw the drunken flower shade of flowers for thousands of miles. To be honest, this wild chrysanthemum is far from comparable to it, but it has another feeling that drunken flower shade does not.

The drunken flowers are too noisy and very vulgar, but this wild chrysanthemum has tenacious vitality and is very elegant...

"Take it down, flowers are flowers, they just bloom in different places, where do you have so many definitions?"

Shaking his head, Liu Xiu walked slowly with the mountains and rivers, completely leaving the wild chrysanthemum behind him.

As we walked in the afternoon, perhaps God could not bear to see the scene of suffering among the people. The originally gloomy sky was filled with clouds and mist, and the sun shone through the clouds, and the whole world seemed to be alive all of a sudden.

After so many gloomy days, it suddenly became clear, and in a trance it seemed like people were in two different worlds.

After all, this is just the season of early autumn. Before everything withered, standing under a small hillside, Liu Xiu finally saw the picture of the red leaves of autumn mountains. It was really beautiful.

"Strange, the previous picture is not different from that at this time, but why does the sun give people a completely different feeling?" Liu Xiu couldn't help but murmur in his heart while standing at the foot of the mountain looking at the red leaves of autumn mountains.

However, he was attracted by other things before he could figure it out.

A surging torrential sound came from behind this small hill. Just listening to the sound, Liu Xiu thought of a scene of the surging river flowing endlessly.

After quickly climbing over the hillside and standing on the top of the mountain, Liu Xiu saw a river dozens of meters wide, and the river water rolled and rushed towards the distance.

Originally, the water flow of this river should not be as fierce as it is now. It is obvious that the heavy rainstorm a few days ago caused the river to soar a lot, which can be seen from the vegetation deep into the water on both sides of the river.

Fortunately, the river water was not so turbid after a few days, but it was still extremely dangerous.

Looking at the river in front of him, new ideas emerged in Liu Xiu's heart.

It is better to go down the river than to move forward aimlessly. Wherever the river sends you to is what it is. Only when the unknown is full of expectations.

With this idea, Liu Xiu immediately took action.

After the mental power radiated out, I quickly found a dead tree that needed several people to embrace. It has to be said that the mountains and fields in this world are really primitive, and there are many big trees.

The energy of heaven and earth condensed into sharp edges, and the dead tree was easily cut off. After a while, Liu Xiu used the dead tree to build a five-meter-long boat.

After throwing the boat to the rushing river, Liu Xiu jumped up, and in front of the surging river water, the boat rushed downstream like an arrow.

If it were ordinary people, it would be like seeking death to sail in such a turbulent river, but for Liu Xiu, this was just a drift that was not even stimulation.

Under his control, the boat could not overturn, nor could it hit the rocks protruding from the water. He even lay on the boat with great freedom and watched the scene of the scenery on both sides of the straits rapidly receding.

"At this speed, I'm afraid you have to go out for seventy or eighty kilometers in an hour? Ordinary people are absolutely scared to pee!"

With interest, Liu Xiu simply sat up and put the erhu on his legs. He decided to go there. I was moving forward rapidly on the river, and the sound of waves covered the sound of the erhu. In this way, someone came to ask me for trouble. I must be anxious with him!

Liu Xiu didn't want to play that myth anymore. After thinking about it for a while, a melody appeared in his mind. When he pulled the erhu, he actually sang it out.

"A small boat cannot carry a lot of sorrow..."

Liu Xiu sang a song that was full of interest in the song "Young Youyou". He did it again and again, and then again. In short, just be happy.

He sang in a normal manner and did not go out of tune, but the erhu was so irresistible that it was so irresistible. It was as if his hands were not his own. And it seemed that the erhu scored this song inappropriately?

But Liu Xiu didn't care. He was just happy, but no one saw it, so it didn't bother anyone.

The rapids surging, and the boat he sat down rose and fell with the waves. Sometimes the drop was four or five meters, but Liu Xiu sat in the boat as if he had grown a root. Not only that, the boat looked thrilling but didn't overturn.

I don’t know how far I was washed in the river, but suddenly I heard a roar that shook the sky in front of me. Liu Xiu couldn’t help but let out a strange cry from his mouth.

There is a waterfall with a huge drop in front of it, and the rising mist forms a beautiful rainbow in the sun.

Amid Liu Xiu's strange screams, he directly controlled the boat to fly out of the waterfall and flew over from above the rainbow. Only then did he see that the drop of the waterfall was at least 100 meters high!

"The flying flow down three thousand feet..."

The boat landed smoothly on the river channel under the waterfall. Liu Xiu looked back and looked at the ordinary person and said to himself.
Chapter completed!