Fang Zheng took it in his hand and saw that it was a snowflake as big as a goose feather!
Fang Zheng looked up at the sky and sighed: "It's winter..."
As if in response to Fang Zheng's exclamation, more and more snowflakes appeared. After a few minutes, the howling north wind rolled up the heavy snowflakes and threw them in the face like snow!
After the coldness of the beginning of winter, the ground was frozen, and the warmth on the ground had almost dissipated. This heavy snow fell and melted as soon as it hit the ground, absorbing the last heat. But in the blink of an eye, snow began to appear on the ground.
...More than ten minutes later, when I walked on it, I could already see black footprints.
"Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest..." Fang Zheng said with a smile.
At this moment, Fang Zheng received a call, but it was from Wang Yougui.
"Donor Wang, good morning." Fang Zheng said hello in a good mood.
"Oh, don't be nice, it's not good at all." Wang Yougui complained.
Fang Zheng was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Did you post on Weibo yesterday? Also posted two beautiful photos?" Wang Yougui asked.
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"No problem, it's a big deal! Li Xueying sent your photo, which was nothing at first. But she just added a sentence, "A place I want to go to in my dreams." I forgot the specific words, but that's probably what it meant.
Then her fans went crazy and spread the word... Then, someone found out about you." Wang Yougui said.
When Fangzheng heard this, he thought this was a good thing. As Yizhi Temple became famous and more people came, Yizhi Village would definitely take off accordingly. Why did Wang Yougui's tone sound so unhappy?
Wang Yougui continued: "Originally this was a good thing, and County Magistrate Qi also sent people here, saying that he was doing his best to help with publicity. The county even squeezed out a certain amount of money to advertise Yizhishan, and the advertising space was discussed.
It’s done.”
"Then what?" Fang Zheng asked.
Wang Yougui said: "Early this morning, before dawn, I received a call, saying that according to the survey, many people will get up early today to see the sea of clouds. It's the layer of clouds and mist on your mountain!"
"Then what?" Fang Zheng asked.
"Then? Then it snowed! It's not like you don't know that mountain roads are difficult to walk on. The first snowfall is especially troublesome. It melts as soon as it hits the ground. After it melts, it immediately freezes again and forms ice crystals. The snow is spreading on the ground.
Up there, people are walking away, people are falling, horses are running away! Who dares to let tourists go up the mountain at this time! If something really happens, not to mention the issue of compensation, this reputation will be ruined. Hey, you said this
It's so good, why is it snowing?" Wang Yougui complained.
When Fangzheng heard this, he looked up at the sky speechlessly. Thinking of the auspicious snow that he had been talking about just now, which meant a good harvest, he smiled bitterly in his heart. This was the first time he had been slapped in the face by God. Not to mention, this feeling was burning and quite painful!
Then Wang Yougui poured out a lot of bitterness, and the two discussed it. Wang Yougui meant to close the mountain, otherwise he would not be able to afford it if something went wrong.
But Fang Zheng's eyes were extremely bright. He raised his head and looked at the sky, laughing in his heart: "Slap the poor monk in the face? Watch the poor monk slap you back!"
So Fang Zheng said: "Donor, don't worry. How many pilgrims are coming?"
"Not many, after all, it's not a holiday or a weekend. People nearby have gone back after seeing the snow, but there are still more than 20 people who came from Spring City. The journey is a bit far, and I don't want to go back.
"Come up... I don't dare to let him go." Wang Yougui sighed.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "It's okay. The poor monk will go down to pick them up in a while to ensure that they go up the mountain safely. However, they arrived late this time. It's already dawn. I'm afraid the clouds won't last for a while. Even if they come up, they probably won't be able to see them.
What's going on? Tell them clearly about the situation. If they insist on going up the mountain, the poor monk will pick them up."
Wang Yougui thought for a moment and said, "Are you sure?"
Fang Zheng said: "We are all guests." But he was thinking in his mind that the mountain road is difficult to walk and slippery. If these guys go up the mountain, something goes wrong... Gee, can this problem escape his eyes?
time, it is another meritorious deed!
"Okay, let me go and talk about it." After Wang Yougui finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Fang Zheng was very proud of his intelligence...
"Ding! Idiot, you'd better get rid of this idea quickly. Otherwise, if something happens, you will not only get no merit, but also have it deducted." The system reminded.
Fang Zheng was stunned and asked, "Why?"
The system sneered and said: "Think about it for yourself, what is the difference between your behavior and a black-hearted businessman seeking money and killing people? It's just that you didn't kill them."
Fang Zheng was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He clasped his hands together and silently recited: "Amitabha, I am obsessed with ghosts."
As the system said, Fang Zheng knew that going up the mountain was dangerous, so he should have been discouraged. However, in order to gain merit, he wanted to trick the other party into going up the mountain, and then save people to earn merit after something happened. Although he saved people, the starting point was already there.
Deteriorated, such behavior is not good, but evil! How can there be any merit in doing evil? It would be good if you don’t give him any karma!
Just when Fang Zheng was about to call Wang Yougui, Wang Yougui called first and said that the tourists were playing in the village and had no plans to go up the mountain for the time being, so Fang Zheng didn't have to go down.
Fang Zheng, who was naturally happy and relaxed, responded.
Back in the backyard, Red Boy had lost a large pot of boiling water, and the boiling water was bubbling.
Squirrel Lone Wolf also got some firewood and put it in the kitchen, and then the little guys looked at Fang Zheng expectantly. The squirrel subconsciously touched its belly, indicating that it was hungry.
Fang Zheng tapped his little head, took out the dumplings that were quick-frozen at the foot of the mountain yesterday from the rice vat, put them into the pot and cooked them. As soon as the dumplings were put into the pot, hot and cold alternated, and a steam rose. At the same time, the original
A layer of pale golden oil appeared on the white water, which made several little guys drool wildly.
Not to mention them, Fang Zheng was secretly swallowing his saliva...
As the saying goes, when you're hungry, everything you eat tastes delicious. What's more, it's delicious food?
When the dumplings came out of the pot, Fangzheng put them on a plate. The squirrel on the other side had already grabbed one impatiently. As a result, his little paws were red with heat and he was jumping around, but he couldn't bear to throw away the dumplings. So, the dumplings changed their left paw to the right paw.
Throwing it around, don't forget to use your little mouth to blow on the dumplings. With that fat body, it will be as funny as it is...
Although Lone Wolf, Monkey, and Red Boy were interested in catching one first, they were not as cute as Squirrel after all. If something happened, they could get away with being cute, so they gritted their teeth and endured, watching...
After Fangzheng took out the two large pots of dumplings and put them on the table, Fangzheng brought soy sauce and vinegar and put them on the table.