She hasn't finished dropping her vest yet, the whole world is a sensation

"By the way, proprietress, I see that there are many scenic spots at the foot of the snow-capped mountains here on Douyin, but why didn't anyone take pictures of the scenery on the snow-capped mountains?"

The proprietress put down the steaming water cup in her hand, her crescent eyes slightly opened.

"Hey, tell me this."

She got up, moved closer to the counter, moved closer to the little girl in front of her, and said gossipingly: "It is true that I asked the elders in my family this question when I was young, and I still remember what my grandfather told me back then." thing."

Lan Xi put her two arms on the counter casually, blinked her eyes, and asked curiously, "What happened?"

As if recalling the past, the light in the proprietress' eyes dimmed, and she narrowed her eyes before slowly telling the whole story.

Back then, this place had not been developed yet, and their ancestors all lived in villages at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

One day, an adventurous tourist came to their village and wanted someone to take him to the snow mountain.

The snow mountain is so easy to climb. Over the years, some people in the village have wanted to go up to see what treasures are on it, but unfortunately most of them have returned in vain.

of course there are exceptions.

There is a family in the village who is the only one who has climbed the snow-capped mountain, but people have to come down as soon as they go up, because when the snow-capped mountain is high in altitude, the air above it is thin, and there is no oxygen tank as it is now, and it is difficult for people to breathe on top, let alone stay for 10 minutes. Yes, I will suffocate for 5 minutes.

Seeing that the little girl was fascinated by listening, the proprietress continued: "The tourist didn't know where he heard the news that someone could go up, so he insisted on asking him to go up there with a high price. What about the income, how about people dying for money.”

"As a result, a week later, someone found the villager's body smashed to pieces at the foot of the mountain, and the tourist also disappeared. It's probably a disaster."

The slender white fingers tapped the table once and for all, and the corners of Lanxi's mouth moved slightly.

"Then no one has been there in recent years?"

The proprietress glanced around and lowered her voice.

"Of course there are young people who want to go up, but they all return in vain. The snow mountain is not an ordinary mountain. There is no way to go up."

"Method? What method?"

Lan Xi was slightly taken aback, and then raised an innocent smile.

The proprietress sighed lightly.

"I don't know about that. Only our local 'mountain leader' knows that the 'mountain leader' is the descendant of the villagers who died before, but even finding the 'mountain leader' is useless."

After saying this, she sat down on the stool, with a trace of pity in her eyes, and said, "Maybe it's because their Zushan took people up to the snow-capped mountain and offended the gods who guard the sacred mountain. The younger generation has suffered retribution."

After chatting for a while, Lan Xi went upstairs and just fell on the bed when she heard two knocks on the door.

Outside the door, a familiar voice came in through the door panel.

"Xiao Xi?"

"Enter!"

The door was unlocked, and Lan Xi lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

After entering the room, Xiao Mochi closed the door behind his back, seeing that Lanxi looked like a lazy kitten, with the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Are you a little tired?"

Lanxi turned sideways, shook her head, and supported her head with one hand.

"Fortunately."

Xiao Mochi sat by the bed, gently touched Lanxi's head with his long and slender hands, and his voice was deep and clear.

"I found out about some snow mountains."

Thinking of what the proprietress said just now, Lan Xi immediately sat up from the bed.

"Is it about 'The Mountain Leader'?"

"Ah."

The deep and magnetic voice overflowed from Xiao Mochi's throat. If there is a "mountain leader", it will be more secure to climb the snow-capped mountain this time, after all, the situation above is unknown.

"I sent someone to send the address, go tomorrow, take a good rest today."

The night in Zhuzhou came very late, the boss and the proprietress were very hospitable, and they cooked a lot of local specialties for dinner.

After the meal, everyone rested very early.

It was just dawn, and Lan Xi, Xiao Mochi and the others followed the address on their mobile phones to an old-looking yard, and looked at the number on the wall, it was indeed this one.

The courtyard door was open, and an elderly man was concentrating on processing the mutton, while the child next to him was methodically cutting the meat into pieces, looking very skilled.

Looking up, such a harmonious picture greeted her eyes, and Lan Xi always felt that the grandparents and grandchildren looked familiar.

At this time, a man in the yard was coming out of the house on crutches. Seeing some strangers standing outside his door, he couldn't help asking, "Who are you looking for?"

The man was not tall, with dark skin and an honest look.

The voice came to everyone's ears, and the grandparents and grandchildren who were working also looked towards the door together. Seeing the familiar figure, the little boy's eyes lit up instantly, like bright black gemstones under the light.

"elder sister!"

He excitedly looked sideways at his grandfather, his immature voice full of excitement and joy.

"Grandpa, it's sister!"

The old man put down the things in his hands, picked up the cloth beside him and wiped his hands, the little boy hurried to the man's side, pointed in the direction of the door, and couldn't hide his excitement.

"Dad, the sister at the door is the one who helped me and grandpa that day!"

The old man hurried to the door with a strong smile on his face, like the rising sun.

"Benefactor, why are you here? Come in and sit down."

Lan Xi narrowed her eyes, looked at Xiao Mochi beside her, and winked at him.

Xiao Mochi didn't expect that the people they were looking for turned out to be the grandparents they met before.

It's really a fate.

Several people entered the yard and entered the house under the greeting of the man.

The old man hurriedly fetched a basin of water to wash his and the child's hands carefully.

After washing, he hurriedly said to the little boy: "Xiaobao, go and pour water for the guests!"

The little boy obediently responded and got busy.

The house is not big. Although the furniture and appliances are old, it is tidy.

The man was not good at words, he looked a little embarrassed when he looked at the crowd: "Sit whatever you want."

Thinking of what his father told him about what happened at the medicine market, he looked at Lanxi gratefully, and bowed deeply to her, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Thank you, benefactor! Thank you for helping my father and children, and thank you very much for giving us financial help. Without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive."

When he was seriously ill, he had already planned to give up treatment. After all, the cost of treatment was very high, and there was only an elderly father and a young child at home, so he didn't want to be a burden.

When he was in despair, the father and the child brought him hope, saying that they had met a kind-hearted person who not only helped them fight the injustice, but also gave him 200 million.

Fortunately, God has eyes, allowing him to see the savior with his own eyes in his lifetime, so that he has the opportunity to repay his favor.

"It's easy to do, you don't have to pay too much attention, you should thank your father and children."

Lan Xi sat on the chair casually, her tone was indifferent, watching the little boy bring the water glass to her, Lan Xi touched the boy's head casually.

"Thank you, kid."

The little boy was a little shy, and trotted away with his head down.

The old man also held a water glass and put the full hot water on the table, glanced at Xiao Mochi from time to time, hesitated for a while and asked, "Are you the boss that day?"

The person in front of him looked extremely handsome. Although the boss who helped them that day was wearing a mask, his aura was exactly the same as that of the person in front of him. It was hard for him not to think about it.