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74, [Gossip in the winter game]

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Snowflakes fluttered and scattered from the clouds, like willow catkins in spring, or like broken silk cotton, floating among the mountains, covering the peaks and trees, and the valleys and rocky beaches with silver makeup.

"It's so snowy..."

Fang Chang didn't hide, letting the flying snow fall on his clothes and melt into water.

He reached out to take a few pieces, looked at the exquisite hexagonal structure of the snowflakes under the skylight, and smiled slightly.

Yunzhongshan is particularly charming.

Shanxia Prefecture has achieved good harvest this year. For the surrounding people, the upcoming New Year will not be too difficult to survive. Moreover, it can be felt that next year will be good weather and good harvests. In this regard, it is indeed a "reap year of auspicious snow".

I believe that the hidden catastrophe will not be a natural disaster.

The Xianqi cliff was gradually covered with snow and was covered in white.

However, the Lingjian Spring seemed to have a temperature surged out and had not been frozen, allowing the two tributaries of Huanhua Creek downstream to continue to flow. However, there were some ice stubble by the stream, indicating the cold weather. The two tributaries of Huanhua Creek ran down the original valley to the bottom of the mountain, entered the Baigou River, and passed through Xianqi Cliff, forming a waterfall on the edge of the cliff, impacting into a pool, and then they didn't know where they were flowing.

Back in the thatched hut, Fang Chang boiled water and made tea, read books, drank and enjoyed the snow outside, and lived leisurely. The snow fell slowly to the third day, and he also stayed leisurely in the house for two days.

After breakfast, I pushed the door open and looked at the sun, and my face was very interesting.

The sun is very bright outside, and the snow is shining white, but the sky is still snowing. I don’t know if it is clear. The snow is full of footprints, two petals, three claws, four claws, five claws, plum blossoms... It is proved that many small animals have visited here.

Walking into the work shed next to him, Fang Chang took out a bamboo broom and began to sweep the snow despite the snowflakes that had not stopped completely in the sky.

Swish—swish—

The ground was peeled off the new white dress, revealing its original color.

He piled up the snow into the newly opened land, holding a broom in his hand, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the earth below the mountain.

It has entered the twelfth lunar month, and the joy of the earth has gradually become more and more popular.

Fang Changneng knew that the farming in the mountains was slack, and he had already started to purchase New Year's goods, wine, food and new clothes, and visited each other's relatives and friends. However, although the snowflakes changed color, they were still as quiet as before.

…………

Horrible—

Fang Chang began to consume the inventory he prepared for wintering.

He was using the grease he had saved before to fry bacon on the stone slab, and there was a half basket of steaming hot next to it. He had just steamed cooked potatoes in the cauldron, and the potatoes were used as staple food and bacon as a side dish.

The homemade bacon seems to be more delicious than the one I got in Linxi Village at the foot of the mountain when I solved the water source problem.

The surface is slightly black, but after scraping and cutting it into thin slices, the lean meat inside is bright red and bright, and the fat meat is slightly yellow and translucent. It seems that oil drips down at any time, constantly exuding the aroma of pine and cypress. The salt taste is just right and it is very good for rice, especially the mineral salt used in Fangchang. The quality and taste are much better than the coarse salt used in mountain villages.

There is a lot of bacon above the fire pit, and I guess you can eat it until the spring of the next year.

There are many suitable cooking methods. Next, prepare the square long one in a square cage and steam it on a cauldron to eat.

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...

A long walk in the mountains.

The mountains are very difficult to walk after the snow, but this has no effect on him.

As we walked along the way, there were not many traces of snow. If anyone in the martial arts world saw it, his pupils would be wide open and he exclaimed, "No traces when stepping on the snow!" However, there were only birds and beasts in the mountains. They were very active in the snow, looking for food and storing fat hard.

He was dressed in a mountain dress, carrying a sturdy and thick vine back basket, with a bronze axe inside, and a bronze sword between the back basket and the back. Fangchang held a piece of bacon in his hand. The meat was fat and thin, with a little fat and thin, and it looked very good, and it was also a top-quality gift.

There are few people in the mountains, but there are still people who are familiar with each other and can communicate with each other.

Since he got the chessboard given by Fang Chang, because he had not seen entertainment for hundreds of years, the mountain god of Yunzhongshan who had accumulated loneliness has become obsessed with this. He invited Fang Chang to play chess every few days.

This invitation was written by the mountain god Zhang Chun on a bamboo piece, carried by a sika deer and sent to Xianqi Cliff.

The deer was just an ordinary beast, but when he saw the deer trembled a little cold, Fang Chang also gave him half a piece of land potato and it, which made the deer very excited.

Walking slowly by the forest, my long steps suddenly stopped.

This is a hillside, with a few elm trees next to it, hanging with a few yellow leaves, poking into the soil between the stones. The reason he stopped was because he suddenly realized that this elm was a good thing.

Especially in famine, this can be regarded as a living tree. Unlike Guanyin soil that will die after eating, the elm bark is ground into noodles, which is really edible. If it is not winter, there are elm leaves and delicious elm seeds that can satisfy your hunger.

But he has never tasted this thing in his two lives.

When he was excited, he simply threw the bacon in his hand into the basket behind him, stepped forward and lifted the dry part, pulled off the tender elm bark on both sides, and put it in his mouth to chew.

It has a slightly sweet taste, like the aroma of elm seeds.

The taste is OK.

Fang Chang secretly decided to get some grinding after going back.

…………

When he arrived at the mountain god temple, the mountain god Zhang Chun was already waiting there.

They often played chess with Fang Chang. After a while, the two of them became familiar with each other. So after Fang Chang insisted, the name of the mountain god changed from "Fang Shangxian" to "Mr. Fang."

Seeing Fang Chang coming, the other party smiled and stood up from the chessboard and bowed:

"The little god has met Mr. Fang."

"Shan Shan God, I haven't seen him for many days, isn't it okay?" Fang Chang walked up and smiled. Then he took off his back basket, took out the piece of bacon and handed it over, "It's made by himself, and it tastes good. The mountain god can taste it."

"Of course, the incense is very popular recently." The mountain god said with a smile. He was indeed a little red, proving that the small mountain god temple recently brought a lot of incense. Not only did the villagers next to him, but many passers-by have also been added. After taking the bacon, the mountain god praised:

"Sir, you are so skillful. You look great, but you are disrespectful."

After a brief greeting, the two of them were not polite. They sat on both sides of the chessboard, each holding black and white, and started playing chess. The mountain god used roasted chestnuts, hiding fruits in the cellar, and tea made by Fangchang to entertain.

“This snow is really good.”

Fang Chang said with a smile.

"Indeed." The mountain god Zhang Chun fell a piece on the chessboard, looked up at the silver peaks around him, and said to the long side: "Yunzhongshan has not seen such heavy snow in several years. The snow is thick this year. I believe the grass and trees in the mountains will be more lush next year."

Fang Chang nodded, and the two sides exchanged a few moves back and forth, and ate a few pieces of chess pieces at each other.
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