It was safe that night, there were no little beasts, and nothing suddenly came out of the night. However, Sun Wenqu knew so clearly because he was so troubled by these people that he had been so troubled that he had basically not slept all night.

After a while, I was confused for a while in the second half of the night, but not long after, I was woken up by the person who watched the sunrise. The screams and cheers echoed, which made Sun Wenqu jump into his eyelids.

He did not participate in the sunrise screaming event. When he got up, everyone had already returned to the camp and started making breakfast. Fang Chi gave him a box of American ginseng lozenges.

"This smell is like eating wood," Sun Wenqu picked out one and put it in. "Does it work?"

"I don't know, I haven't eaten it," said Fang Chi, "I'm ready to give those junior hikers who have to climb after walking for two hours."

"Get out," Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "Do you know if I would turn against me if someone else talks to me like this?"

"You don't dare to turn against me now." Fang Chi slowly drank with a box of milk.

"Yo, so sure?" Sun Wenqu was amused.

"Just count all of you now," Fang Chi looked at him, "You really can't leave, I'm the only one who can get you down."

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything else. Fang Chi's words were basically true. These people seemed to stand up and be strong, and there were a few of them who were considered veterans, but if he really couldn't walk, he would drag him out from such a place, no one could do it.

"Ask Qu," Luo Peng squatted beside the fire and didn't know what to cook, "How about the legs?"

"It's not bad, I don't feel anything," Sun Wenqu moved his legs, "I'm a little sore, I guess I'm getting out."

"The activity started," Luo Peng said, "Can it work? Today I have to go forward and climb the mountain and go down from there."

"It's okay." Sun Wenqu yawned.

"Do you have something to drink?" Zhang Lin also squatted by the fire and pulled her, "We just got it..."

"Come on a cup of coffee." Sun Wenqu said.

"You are so beautiful!" Zhang Lin shouted, "Are you not awake yet?"

"Then I have something to drink, let me see." Sun Wenqu walked over and looked at it for a long time, feeling that it was a little hard to describe.

Two soups are sweet and salty. The sweet one is corn kernel egg soup and the salty one is ham sausage egg soup. They are all leftover ingredients from the barbecue last night.

Although he was used to having soup for breakfast, the taste was a mystery, so he decided not to drink it.

There were bread and biscuits in the bag. He took two packs out and sat on the big rock on one side and nibbled.

After eating it, I suddenly smelled a certain fragrance. The rich sweet smell made people feel that my stomach was empty and I urgently needed to eat.

He looked at the people around him and seemed to be drinking leftover soup. Ma Liang also ate very vigorously, with a bite of soup and bread, and the tip of his nose was filled with a blush of happiness.

He stood up and walked slowly with some reluctance. When he walked to Fang Chi, he suddenly found the source of this beautiful fragrance - the small thermos pot that Fang Chi placed at his feet.

"You are..." Sun Wenqu reached out and wanted to pick up the pot and take a look.

Fang Chi quickly took the pot away: "The nose is very good, it can be driven to the mountains."

"What are you going to the mountain?" Sun Wenqu looked at him and found that Fang Chi was holding the lid of the pot as a cup. When he saw the half cup inside, Sun Wenqu immediately confirmed that the little kid was drinking hot chocolate!

"We villagers go to the mountains to hunt, and they will bring dogs to help pick up prey," Fang Chi took a sip of hot chocolate and said slowly, "That kind is called a mountain dog, with a very smart nose. My boy is a mountain dog."

"Give me a cup." Sun Wenqu's love for sweets is usually the peak in the early morning, and he directly ignored Fang Chi's explanation.

"Don't you drink their soup?" Fang Chi took another sip.

"Hurry up," Sun Wenqu tsk, "Don't force me to compete with the kid for food."

"Go and get a cup," Fang Chi sighed, "You don't want to drink a pot, right?"

When Sun Wenqu turned to get the cup, Fang Chi added in a low voice behind him: "Let's keep a low profile."

It is worth being low-key, otherwise you will definitely be robbed. Sun Wenqu brought two cups and whispered: "Give me one to you, Uncle Liangzi."

Fang Chi poured him two cups out of the thermos pot, he took one cup to Ma Liang, and sat back next to Fang Chi. This time he ate the bread again, and felt completely different, and he felt a trembling sense of happiness.

"You actually have this thing." Sun Wenqu sighed.

"I bring it every time," Fang Chi shook the pot, "When I get up in the morning, I can also feel the sense of accomplishment of replenishing energy, 'You see, I am the only one of the most professional'."

Sun Wenqu laughed for a long time after hearing this: "Child."

The job of cleaning up the camp is probably the most annoying thing throughout the whole process. I feel that no matter how I cleaned up, I can’t take it back. There are obviously fewer things, but the bag seems to have become smaller.

Fang Chi and the team leader put all the garbage from the camp into the garbage bag. After a while, they returned to the mountain road and had trash cans to throw. When they turned around, they saw Sun Wenqu kicking his bag. Ma Liang laughed so hard.

Fang Chi sighed, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No," Sun Wenqu moved his arms, "I can go now, I don't want this bag."

"See... see," Ma Liang said to Fang Chi while laughing, "This is called defeat, a loser."

Fang Chi glanced at Sun Wenqu’s bag. It was estimated that the reason why Sun Wenqu got angry was that the sleeping bag and other things could not be folded back to its original size after opening it, and could not be put back in the bag.

He walked over and took out the things in the bag, pressed them tightly again, and put them all back in the bag.

All the food I brought yesterday was eaten, so the bag became much lighter. Fang Chi carried the bag and weighed it, then took some things from it and stuffed it into his bag.

"Okay." He threw the bag at Sun Wenqu's feet.

"Filial piety." Ma Liang gave him a thumbs up.

Sun Wenqu looked at him, didn't say anything, and put his bag on his back.

The next journey is easier than yesterday's climbing the mountain. One is that the things are lighter, and the other is that the road is slightly flatter.

Sun Wenqu didn't feel much injured on his leg, but his body was a little sore and swelling. I don't know if it was a fall or the climbing mountain hours yesterday.

"Is it heavy? Put some things in my place." Li Bowen kept walking side by side with him.

"No need." Sun Wenqu said.

"... Ask the Qu," Li Bowen hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Are you angry with me? I'm so careless, I didn't even notice it, alas..."

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything, just walked forward.

"Ask the Qu," Li Bowen continued awkwardly, "After going back..."

"Is this the first time you've been here?" Sun Wenqu asked suddenly.

"Hmm? Ah," Li Bowen was stunned, "Yes, the first time."

"Then how do you know that there is a large area of ​​sunset like a super giant screen in the camp?" Sun Wenqu asked again.

"Did I say it?" Li Bowen looked at him in confusion. Sun Wenqu ignored him. He thought for a long time before laughing again. "Hey, I seem to have said that, didn't you look at the photos? I took photos when someone came. I looked at them when I was doing a guide. I was shocked... You didn't get up in the morning to see the sunrise..."

"There is still a chance in the future." Sun Wenqu smiled.

I arrived at the top of the mountain shortly after, the scenery changed again. The mist between the valleys was like a layer of yarn, gathering and dispersing with the wind. The farmland and huts in the valley faded in and out like slides.

A group of people took photos on the top of the mountain for a while, and then began to go down the mountain.

"The road down the mountain is often taken by people. The road is better, but it is easier to fall down the mountain," Fang Chi explained, and looked at Zhao He again, "Press one foot firmly and then lift the other foot."

"Oh." Zhao He nodded quickly.

The road down the mountain is indeed much easier to walk. There are no slippery stones or mixed tree roots. It is just an ordinary mountain road. Occasionally, you can encounter a fellow villager riding a motorcycle by, but because there are many downhill roads, you will fall down when you step on gravel and you will be facing the sky.

Sun Wenqu was successful, but he staggered twice and was grabbed by Fang Chi, and the other few fell more beautifully.

When Ma Liang was wrestling, a fellow villager who was riding a motorcycle passed by, and almost fell off the car with a smile.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already noon. Everyone was tired from tossing and having sex all day and night, and they didn't eat in the village, so they all planned to drive back to the city directly.

Sun Wenqu followed everyone to throw the things into the car, and suddenly felt a little disappointed. The lively, tired and falling thrust suddenly ended. When I got home, I returned to the usual days when I couldn't lift my energy and stepped on it anywhere.

Not energetic.

He yawned and leaned against the car to watch Fang Chi and the team leader say something.

After saying a few words, the leader nodded and patted Fang Chi on the shoulder. Fang Chi turned around and walked towards the village.

"What did he do?" Sun Wenqu Chong raised his chin and asked the team leader.

"I'm back home," the leader smiled, "I won't leave with our car."

"I won't go back to the city?" Sun Wenqu was stunned. He hesitated for a moment and took out his cell phone and dialed Fang Chi's number.

Fang Chi walked out for about ten steps, and Sun Wenqu could hear the ringtone of his cell phone. He took out his cell phone and looked at it, turned around and frowned and looked at Sun Wenqu.

"Check it." Sun Wenqu shouted.

"No," Fang Chi was a little helpless, "What are you doing?"

"You won't go back to the city?" Sun Wenqu held the phone, and Fang Chi's cell phone was still ringing there.

"No," Fang Chi hung up the phone and walked back, "I will live at my grandfather's house tonight."

"Who cooks for me?" Sun Wenqu tsk, "I have to make food by myself when I go back, and there is still a bunch of clothes to wash..."

"Why don't you eat with Liangzi... uncle first," Fang Chi sighed, "I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time. This time I picked up the guide because I was coming here."

"You think Liangzi is as idle as I am," Sun Wenqu frowned, a little depressed, "There are a lot of things in the shop. I won't be tired of seeing my wife for a while after two days."

"Then you order a takeaway first," Fang Chi thought for a while, "didn't you have a takeaway menu before?"

"No." Sun Wenqu answered very simply.

"Then what do you think? Even if I sell my body contract, I have to have a rest time, right?" Fang Chi looked at him.

I thought Sun Wenqu should get angry again, but after hearing this, Sun Wenqu was silent for a while and waved his hand: "Okay, go back and accompany your grandparents."
To be continued...