Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Feng Yihao responded with a smile: "As long as you like it, I am willing to accompany you to see more scenery and explore a wider world." Their eyes met, full of expectations for the future and love for each other. meaning.

In this quiet night, their hearts were closely connected and blended with each other. They know that no matter what challenges and difficulties they may face in the future, as long as they work together and support each other, they will be able to create a better future for themselves.

This trip made them feel the greatness of human wisdom and creativity and made them love knowledge and exploration even more. They will continue to work hard to learn and grow and strive for their dreams and future. At the same time, they also look forward to more opportunities to explore and discover the mysteries and infinite possibilities of this world in the future.

On the sixth day, Feng Yihao and Hao Lingling embarked on a journey to the Snow Country in Northeast China. Their goal is a mysterious world covered in ice and snow, a charming place full of the Song of Ice and Fire.

In the morning, when the first ray of sunshine fell on them, they felt a touch of warmth. The sun seemed to have some kind of power, penetrating through the thick down jackets and warming their skin. Wearing thick down jackets, hats and gloves, they were like two explorers about to embark on an adventure, fully armed and ready to face the challenges of ice and snow.

Feng Yihao led the way, his steps steady and powerful, like an experienced guide. His eyes shone with determination, as if he had foreseen the upcoming adventures and challenges. His figure looked so tall and firm in the sunlight, like a mountain peak, standing erect.

Hao Lingling followed closely behind him. Although her steps were a little jerky, she was full of expectation and curiosity. Her eyes were shining with excitement, as if she had foreseen the wonderful sight to come. Her face was filled with a happy smile, which was the expectation and longing for the unknown world.

On both sides of the road in Xuexiang, towering pine trees and birch forests seem to tell the history and stories of this land. The sunlight shines on the ground through the gaps between the branches, forming patches of light and shadow, as if beating the melody of life. These lights and shadows dance on the snow, seeming to tell various stories that have happened on this land.

The breeze blew, and the snowflakes fell from the branches, dancing in the air like elves. These snowflakes hover and fly in the air, as if performing a beautiful dance. Hao Lingling looked up and felt that these snowflakes seemed to be the elves of this land. They were showing people the beauty and magic of this land in their own way.

These beautiful scenes made Hao Lingling sigh at the magic and beauty of nature. She stood on the roadside, looking up at the sky, feeling the temperature of the snowflakes and the breath of nature. Her eyes are full of awe and love for nature, and her heart is full of expectations and longing for the future.

Feng Yihao also felt the beauty and magic of this land. He stood next to Hao Lingling, watching her revel in this beautiful scene, and his heart was filled with relief and pride. He knew that this trip had gained Hao Lingling a lot and made her love nature and life even more.

They finally came to the open snowfield. This snowfield is covered with thick snow, like a silver ocean. The mountains in the distance were looming in the hazy snow and fog, as if waving to them, inviting them to explore the unknown territory.

Feng Yihao stopped, turned around and said to Hao Lingling: "Are you ready? We are going to start the adventure." His voice was firm and powerful, as if conveying a kind of confidence and strength to Hao Lingling.

Hao Lingling looked at him and nodded. There was a look of anticipation and excitement on her face, and her bright eyes seemed to say: "I'm ready, let's explore together!"

So they continued to walk forward, with steady and powerful steps. Their figures left deep footprints on the snow, as if they were the imprints they left on this land. Every footprint is full of strength and determination, as if to say: "We want to conquer this snowfield!"

Feng Yihao looked back at Hao Lingling from time to time. His eyes were full of care and concern, as if to say: "Don't worry, I will protect you." There was a firm expression on his face, as if to tell Hao Lingling, no matter how many difficulties and challenges lie ahead, he will be by her side and face them together. This kind of love and care made Hao Lingling feel at ease and warm, as if there was a solid backing supporting her, allowing her to bravely face the unknown ahead.

They continued walking forward, passing through pine and birch forests, crossing open snowfields, and came to a small hill. There is a small wooden house on the hill, which seems to be the destination of their adventure. Feng Yihao pointed to the cabin and said to Hao Lingling: "Look, that's our destination." His voice was full of anticipation and excitement, as if to say: "We are finally reaching the destination!"

So they started climbing the hill. Feng Yihao led the way, his steps still steady and powerful, like an experienced climber. Sometimes he would climb rocks with his hands, and sometimes he would step on tree roots with his feet, showing Hao Lingling how to climb. Hao Lingling followed closely behind him. Although it was a bit difficult, she did not give up. She grabbed Feng Yihao's extended hand with her hand, stepped on the footprints he left with her feet, and climbed up step by step.

Their figures left deep marks on the snow, and those marks seemed to tell their determination and courage. They were engaged in a battle with nature, sometimes being staggered by strong winds, and sometimes being slipped by ice and snow. However, they never gave up and kept moving forward firmly.

Finally, they successfully climbed the hill and came to the cabin.

Feng Yihao stepped forward and gently pushed open the door of the wooden house. As the door panel moved, a loud and crisp sound came, as if announcing their arrival. Opening the door, they were immediately surrounded by a warm breath. It was as if a warm current surged out from the door, blocking out the cold outside.

They walked into the house and were immediately attracted by the sight before them. I saw some photos of ice and snow landscapes hanging on the walls. Each photo captured the beautiful moment of the snowy countryside, as if the silver-covered world had been frozen at this moment. In addition, there are some paintings of Northeastern folk customs. Each painting is full of strong local characteristics and flavor of life, as if telling the stories and legends of this land.

Feng Yihao looked around with a satisfied smile on his face. He walked over to a photo and looked at it carefully. The photo shows a forest covered with snow. Sunlight shines on the ground through the gaps between the branches, forming patches of mottled light and shadow. He seemed to see his own figure walking through the forest and felt the tranquility and peace. His eyes revealed a deep nostalgia and yearning, as if he had found his own shadow in this photo.

Hao Lingling also walked to a painting and looked at it intently. The picture shows rural life in Northeast China, with a family sitting around the fire pit, talking and laughing. She seemed to hear their chatter and laughter, and felt the warmth and happiness. There was an expression of envy and yearning on her face, as if she saw the life she longed for in this painting.

Feng Yihao came over, looked at Hao Lingling's focused expression, and asked softly: "What's wrong? I'm so fascinated." Hao Lingling raised her head, looked at him and said, "I feel so warm here, as if I'm back home." Feng Yihao smiled slightly and said: "Yes, it does feel like home here. Let's take a rest here and then continue exploring."

They found a corner to sit down and began to rest. Feng Yihao took out some food and water from his backpack and handed it to Hao Lingling and said, "Eat something first to replenish your energy." Hao Lingling took the food and looked at him gratefully and said, "Thank you, Feng Yihao, for always being so attentive."

They sat around a corner of the cabin, holding simple food in their hands, and their words were intertwined with the history and culture of Northeast Snow Country. Feng Yihao's narrative is vivid and fascinating, as if leading Hao Lingling into a distant world of ice and snow.

Feng Yihao told Hao Lingling a story about the weasel Wong Tai Sin.

In Xuexiang in Northeast China, there is an ancient legend about Wong Tai Sin, the weasel. The weasel is a spiritual animal that can cultivate into an immortal. As for Wong Tai Sin, he is the leader among weasels, he is the king of weasels, possessing magical power and wisdom.

Feng Yihao told Hao Lingling that he had seen Wong Tai Sin with his own eyes when he was a child.

It was a cold winter night, and snow fell like goose feathers and accumulated on every inch of the land. Feng Yihao went hunting in the mountains with his grandfather. At that time, Feng Yihao was still a child. His eyes were bright and curious, like twinkling stars. Carrying shotguns, they stepped on the deep snow and headed deep into the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, they heard a strange sound. The sound sounded like someone whistling, or like a wild beast roaring. They followed the sound and found a small cave. They looked inside curiously and saw an old man in yellow sitting inside. His face was rosy and his eyes were bright.

The old man told them that he was Wong Tai Sin and the guardian of this land. He can predict the future and see the good and evil in people's hearts. He also told us to cherish nature and love every life.

Feng Yihao described the mysterious scene, his voice was low and powerful, as if he was trying to convey that mysterious world to Hao Lingling. His eyes were full of curiosity and longing for that world, as if he himself was in it.

Hao Lingling listened intently, her eyes full of curiosity and desire for the unknown. She knew that this was a true story that Feng Yihao had experienced. She seemed to see the mysterious Wong Tai Sin, his deep eyes and kind face. She felt as if she were in a magical world, surrounded by the vast snowfield.

Feng Yihao continued: "I still remember that night, Wong Tai Sin's eyes twinkled like stars. His voice was gentle and powerful, which made people feel reassuring. He told us the truth about nature and life, letting us understand how we should respect and protect the world.”

When Hao Lingling listened to Feng Yihao's words, an inexplicable power surged in her heart. She felt as if she was also attracted by that mysterious world and wanted to explore the mysteries of that world.

Feng Yihao looked at Hao Lingling and knew that she had been deeply attracted by the story. He smiled and said: "I know you must also want to see Wong Tai Sin with your own eyes and experience his magic and wisdom in person."

Feng Yihao's story gave Hao Lingling a deeper understanding of this land. She knew that here was not only beautiful scenery and rich culture, but also mysterious power and wisdom. She felt as if she had some special connection with this land, as if she was also attracted and infected by it.

Feng Yihao's face was filled with enthusiasm and confidence, and his eyes shone with love and admiration for this land. His voice is deep and powerful, and every word and word is full of power and charm. His words were as pure as snowflakes and as textured as ice sculptures, making Hao Lingling seem to be able to see the vast snowfield and hear the sound of falling snowflakes.

Hao Lingling listened intently, her eyes full of curiosity and desire for the unknown. Every word and word of Feng Yihao is like a key, opening doors to the world of ice and snow for her. She nodded from time to time to express her understanding and agreement with the content of the story, and at the same time, she also revealed her longing for this magical land.

In Feng Yihao's narration, they seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to the ancient snow town in Northeast China. They saw hunters driving sleds across the snowy fields, heard the wind blowing through the treetops, and felt the touch of snowflakes falling on their cheeks. All this purified their souls, as if all their worries and worries were melted away by this snowfield.

In Feng Yihao's narration, they also learned about the folk customs and culture of Northeast Snow Country. They heard the cheerful melody and humorous lyrics of the Northeastern Erezhuan, and saw the lively scene of the Northeastern Yangko and the smiles on people's faces. These folk customs and culture allowed them to feel the breath of life on this land and the enthusiasm and vitality of the people.

During the time spent in the cabin, they not only enjoyed the warm stove and delicious Northeastern food, but also shared each other's stories and experiences with Feng Yihao. They talked about each other's past and future and imagined creating their own beautiful memories in this magical land.

As time passed, the sky outside gradually became twilight. Feng Yihao looked out the window, gently put down the food in his hand, and stood up. He turned to Hao Lingling and said, "Let's go and experience the charm of the Song of Ice and Fire." His voice was full of anticipation and excitement, as if he was inviting Hao Lingling to embark on a new journey with him.

The moment they stepped out of the cabin, a gust of cold wind swept over them, making them shiver involuntarily. However, the scene before them made them forget the cold for a moment.

A snowy field illuminated by a bonfire came into view, where many tourists and local residents had gathered, and a grand bonfire party was being staged.

The blazing flames swayed in the night, their red light illuminating everyone's faces and warming their bodies. People at the bonfire had smiles on their faces. They sat around the fire and laughed and laughed, seeming to form a warm and vivid picture. Feng Yihao and Hao Lingling were also infected by the joyful atmosphere. They joined the crowd, laughing and singing with everyone. The light of the flames reflected on their faces, making their smiles look even brighter.

Feng Yihao talked cordially with local residents. He skillfully used the local dialect to make people feel friendly and warm. He asked them about various stories about Xuexiang, the legends about the weasel Wong Tai Sin, anecdotes about the two-person dance in the Northeast, and the performance of the Northeast Yangge... Every story made Feng Yihao feel novel and excited.

Hao Lingling listened quietly on the sidelines. She was infected by Feng Yihao's enthusiasm and attracted by the mystery and beauty of Xuexiang. From time to time, she interrupted to ask some questions, and Feng Yihao always answered patiently. Their conversation seemed particularly harmonious amid laughter and laughter.

As time went by, the atmosphere of the bonfire party became more and more lively. People began to dance the Northeastern Yangge. Their dances were graceful and powerful, as if they were showing people the vitality and enthusiasm of this land.

Feng Yihao took Hao Lingling's hand and walked to the campfire to sit down. They looked at the dancing flames, which seemed to tell the passion and tenacity of the Northeast people. Every jumping flame seems to tell a story about courage, struggle and hope. These stories make people feel the weight and depth of life, and Hao Lingling is deeply attracted by it all.

The singing and laughter at the party seemed to form a wonderful symphony. Among those songs, some are rough and bold, while others are gentle and tender. Each one is full of love for life and expectations for the future.

Those bold songs seemed to gush out from the depths of the earth, with endless power and enthusiasm, making people feel the magnificence of life. Every lyric is like an impassioned poem, praising the heroic aspirations of the Northeast people. Those songs are like a fire, burning everyone's heart and making people feel the passion and power of life.

And those tender murmurs are like clear springs flowing from the bottom of the heart, warm and sweet, making people feel the delicacy and beauty of life. Those songs are like a gentle wind, blowing everyone's heart, making people feel the tranquility and warmth of life.

Among those laughter, some were bold and forthright laughter, while others were subtle and restrained chuckles, each of which reflected the optimism and open-mindedness of the Northeast people. These laughters flow like a warm current among people, conveying warmth and happiness.

Those forthright and forthright laughter were as bright as the sun, lighting up the entire party. Every laughter is like joy pouring from the bottom of the heart, making people feel the joy and happiness of life. These laughters are like a cheerful song, making people sway to the rhythm.

And those subtle and reserved chuckles are as gentle as drizzle, nourishing everyone's heart. Every chuckle is like emotion flowing from the bottom of the heart, making people feel the warmth and care of life. These laughters are like a beautiful poem, which makes people indulge in it.

Every kind of laughter has its own unique charm, making people feel the diversity and richness of life. Those laughter are like a rainbow in life, allowing people to see the colorfulness and beauty of life.

Feng Yihao and Hao Lingling were also immersed in this wonderful symphony. Sometimes they sang along with the songs and sometimes laughed with the laughter. Their faces were filled with happy smiles, as if the whole world was rejoicing for them.

Feng Yihao sat quietly by the campfire, his eyes focused on Hao Lingling's profile. Against the backdrop of the flames, her face was like an exquisite picture, breathtakingly beautiful. The slightly raised corners of her mouth were like a gentle spring breeze, gently blowing over his heart, making him feel the tenderness and joy in her heart.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement, like the brightest stars in the night sky, illuminating the darkness in his heart. Her cheeks were slightly red, as if infected by the warm atmosphere, adding a bit of shy charm. Every subtle expression seems to tell her love for life and expectations for the future.

A warm current surged in Feng Yihao's heart, which was infected by Hao Lingling's beauty and innocence. He stared at her quietly, as if time had stopped at this moment. Their eyes met together, as if they found resonance in each other's hearts.

He saw the light in her eyes, which was her love for life and her expectation for the future. He also saw the determination in her eyes, which was persistence in life and belief in the future. He felt the kindness and tenderness in her heart, which was the most sincere care and warmth she gave him.

They sat quietly by the campfire, as if they were in a mysterious and beautiful world. The light of the flames illuminated their faces and warmed their bodies. They felt each other's breath and heartbeat, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Feng Yihao gently held her hand, which was red and soft by the bonfire. He said affectionately: "This is the charm of A Song of Ice and Fire." His voice was low and magnetic, and every word The words and sounds seemed to have been carefully thought out and integrated into his deep emotions. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he was making a vow to her, a vow about the future.

The emotion in his eyes said it all. He wanted to take her to every corner of the world to experience more beauty and miracles. His fingers gently traced across the back of her hand, as if writing a beautiful chapter about the future, a picture of life they painted together.

The atmosphere of the party has reached a climax, and people's laughter and laughter have gathered into a sea of ​​joy. Feng Yihao and Hao Lingling also joined in. They danced, sang, laughed with people, and enjoyed this unforgettable night.

Their bodies swayed gently to the rhythm of the music, as if two planets attracted to each other were rotating freely in the vast universe. Their dancing was elegant and harmonious, as if they were giving the most moving performance to this beautiful night.

Their laughter echoed in the night sky. It was the most beautiful melody, making people feel the sweetness and happiness of life. Their smiles are bright and sincere, and each smile is like a star lighting up the night sky, making people feel the warmth and brightness of life.

On this snowy land illuminated by bonfires, they felt the charm of the Song of Ice and Fire. They feel the infinite possibilities of life, as if they see the future unfolding before their eyes, full of hope and expectation.

They know that no matter what difficulties and challenges they may encounter in the future, as long as they rely on each other, they will be able to overcome every difficulty and welcome every beautiful tomorrow. Their eyes were full of determination and belief, which reflected their expectations for the future and their persistence in life.

As the night gets darker, the flames of the bonfire gradually become stronger, but the warmth and happiness it leaves behind will remain in people's hearts forever. Feng Yihao and Hao Lingling sat quietly on the snow, watching the stars in the sky twinkling, as if telling an eternal story.

Feng Yihao turned to look at Hao Lingling. His eyes no longer had the sharpness and determination before, but were replaced by a kind of tenderness and gratitude. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he were smiling, but he soon returned to calm.

"Lingling, do you know?" He spoke softly, with a tremor in his voice, "I hope I can keep this beautiful moment forever."

Hao Lingling looked at him, her eyes full of affection. She knew that Feng Yihao's words were full of sincere emotions, which reflected his deep love and dependence on her. A warm current surged in her heart, the feeling of being surrounded by love and care.

"Yihao, we will remember the beauty of this moment forever." She responded, her voice gentle but firm.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. The smile was so bright and pure, as if the sun was shining through the clouds and shining on them. Their smiles are full of expectations for the future and trust in each other.

They held each other's hands tightly, and the warmth seemed to travel through time and space, connecting their hearts tightly. Their eyes met together, as if to say: "This is life, this is the happiness we pursue."

Their hands held each other tighter, and the strength seemed to tell each other: No matter what difficulties and challenges they may encounter in the future, they must face it and get through it together. Their eyes were full of firmness and trust, which seemed to declare to the world that they would go through every stage of life hand in hand and face the ups and downs of life together.

Their figures stretched very long under the sunset, and their long shadows seemed to tell the world: their story will continue. They will continue to move forward, no matter how rough and winding the road ahead may be. Because they believe in each other and their future.

Feng Yihao looked into Hao Lingling's eyes, and he saw the warmth and kindness in them. He knew that he had found his destination and his support. He said softly: "Lingling, you are the sunshine in my life. Without you, my world will lose its color."

After hearing this, Hao Lingling felt moved in her heart. She knew that this was Feng Yihao's true expression of his deep love and dependence on her. She responded gently: "Yihao, you are the support in my life. Without you, I will not be able to move forward."

They hugged each other tightly, the hug was so deep and warm. Their heartbeats intertwined together, as if they were playing a beautiful piece of music. They are all telling each other: No matter what difficulties and challenges they may encounter in the future, they will face it and get through it together.

In this cold winter, their hearts are as warm as spring. They know that this is the happiness they pursue: a warm hug, a sincere conversation, and eternal companionship. They believe that as long as they stick together, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, they can go through it together.

This is their story, a journey about the Song of Ice and Fire, an exploration and understanding of life. During this journey, they felt the beauty and infinite possibilities of life, and also found their own happiness and belonging.

And all this is just the beginning, there will be more beauty in the future waiting for them to discover and feel. They know that as long as they depend on each other, they will be able to meet every beautiful tomorrow.

The two of them continued to sing and dance with the enthusiastic villagers in Northeast China to the rhythm of the music. On the snowy land illuminated by the bonfire, their dancing looks particularly graceful, as if they are declaring their love for life and expectations for the future to the world at every moment. Every subtle movement, every smart turn, is full of endless power and enthusiasm, burning like a flame, illuminating the snow and the hearts of every audience.

Feng Yihao's dance is vigorous and powerful, and every step seems to challenge himself and pursue the ultimate. His eyes were firm and bright, as if saying: "This is me, this is my dance." His arms were waving like a swordsman swinging a sword, and every swing was full of power and passion. His footsteps were nimble and active, like a wild leopard running on the snow, and every leap was full of wildness and vitality.

Hao Lingling's dancing posture is soft and agile, and every turn she makes seems to be telling a beautiful story, which makes people yearn for it. Her arms were raised slightly, like a bird flying, and every lift was full of lightness and grace. Her steps were light and dancing, like a butterfly flying among the flowers. Every flight was full of softness and grace.

Their dances intertwined together, like a beautiful picture, allowing people to see the richness and variety of life. Their dance makes people feel the joy and power of life, and also allows people to see the hope and beauty of the future. Their dance allows people to re-understand the meaning and value of life, and also allows people to re-feel the power and charm of life.

In this snowy field illuminated by a bonfire, their dance became the focus of everyone's attention. They use dance to declare their love for life and expectations for the future to the world. They also use dance to convey a positive power and belief to people. Their dance makes people feel the beauty and infinite possibilities of life, and has also become an eternal memory and touch in people's hearts. (End of chapter)