"By the way, uncle, what do you want me to do for you?" Standing opposite the uncle, I remembered that I had never asked him.

The uncle scratched his head, smiled shyly and said, "I just want to ask you to save my wife."

"What?!" I shouted in surprise. The uncle actually asked me to help save people?

Why didn't he tell me earlier?

But looking back, it seems that when he was about to say something, I interrupted him directly. A shy and shameless person like the uncle was too embarrassed to continue speaking, so he could only let me finish my own business.

"Uncle, where is auntie? Take me there quickly!"

As soon as I heard what the uncle said, I knew that his wife must still be alive, otherwise she wouldn't ask me to "rescue people."

Without further ado, the uncle quickly pointed in a direction and asked me to follow him.

The two of us ran in that direction, which was a diagonal upward route.

The two of us ran towards the mountain quickly. Because the uncle is in a spiritual state, he will not get tired no matter how long we run. But I am different.

After running for a while, I was exhausted and out of breath.

When I ran up the mountain to look for my uncle just now, I was running. Now I was running again, but I really didn't have the strength.

When the uncle saw that I was running reluctantly, he also slowed down his speed. Only then did I have a chance to breathe.

In order not to make myself feel so tired, I started to look around, trying to find something to distract myself and take my attention away from the dissipation of physical strength.

While running on the mountain road of Wangfeng Mountain, I glanced around at the surrounding scenery, and then I realized that Wangfeng Mountain is really a beautiful scenery.

This mountain is divided into two seasons. The lower part of the mountainside is separated by a warning line, which is a scene in late autumn. Not long after you get up to the dividing line, you will see hoarfrost on the ground. As you go up, you will see white snow all over the mountains and plains.

Ai Ai.

Looking into the distance, Wangfeng Mountain is so long that it seems to be filled with trembling sounds.

Under the sky, the snow on Yinfeng Peak is bright blue, and the Rongbu Glacier is as transparent as glass.

Towering snow-capped mountains insert into the sky of the exhibition, majestic

Looking up from a high position, you can see the capped snow-capped mountains and ice peaks standing on the horizon, which are very dazzling in the sun.

The snow-capped mountains stand in the deep black starry sky, like silver giants, overlooking the village.

Ice and snow peaks, one higher than the other, stand taller in the sky.

We continued to run up, and ran, and at some point it started to snow lightly, and suddenly the snowflakes began to fly.

The snow at this time is like pear blossoms, like catkins, flying one after another: like window grilles, like stars, like fairies, in various poses and shapes. It is so light and soft. When it falls on the ground, it seems to have covered the earth with a thick blanket;

On the trees, it's like the trees are dressed in silver; when it falls on the car, it's like a freshly baked cream cake. This beautiful snow scene makes people immersed in the fresh air. It's covered in silver everywhere, and it's so beautiful.

The snowflakes fell on the trees, covering the holly branches with a white velvet coat, making them beauties in winter. There were strips of white snow hanging on the branches, and they were so fluffy that if you didn’t look carefully, you would have thought they were inserted by someone.

Where are the exquisite decorations? This spectacular scene reminds people of two famous poems: "Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom."

It really suits this scenery.

Continuing to run up the mountain, the snow stopped again.

The continuous white snow decorates the world, with jade branches and jade leaves, pink jade bricks, and bright colors. It is really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year. At this time, Wangfeng Mountain is particularly beautiful.

It was very cold in the morning, but there were scattered footprints on the snow. The untrodden area was as complete as a carpet; it was also like a silvery beach, reflecting the brilliance of the morning sun. The branches in the small town were sparse.

There wasn't much snow; there was an orchard to the west, with some velvet hanging scattered on the branches, and the snow was piled up under the trees.

I know those footprints very well. Ordinary villa tourists would not dare to penetrate up to Wangfeng Mountain. These footprints must have been left by Nianyu when he was walking.

If the story told to us by the deer guide is true, then Nianyu must have lived in this mountain for many years.

Moreover, he has spent so many years alone, and he has always endured so many years of loneliness silently alone.

He is like an elf from the snow world, and it will snow heavily wherever he goes.

I'm afraid the large snow scene on Wangfeng Mountain was also created by him.

However, she is probably happy to have such a beautiful snow scene accompanying her.

Looking around from where I stand, there is crystal clear white snow everywhere, like an elegant ink painting. The row of short trees is covered with snow, and there is also a layer of snow quilt spread on the grass.

The trees and roofs were covered in white snow, which looked more wonderful and fresh than before.

The higher you go up the mountain, the fresher the air becomes, but the sudden drop in temperature also makes people very uncomfortable.

Although I had prepared myself before going up the mountain and put on two more coats, I couldn't stand the snow and ice all over the sky. It was really freezing to death.

I rubbed my arms and couldn't help but think: Such a cold mountain top really feels like winter.

If this is fully open, there will definitely be a lot of people coming to climb the mountain.

One mountain and two views is not so easy to see.

"Uncle, when can we get to Auntie's place? How long have we been running?" I stopped and let myself take a breath.

As we get closer to the top of the mountain, although the air is very fresh, the oxygen becomes thinner.

Every step I take makes me breathless. The steps I take step into the snow, and then I pull out, it is like sinking deep into the mud. Every step is extremely difficult.

"Happy, happy, little brother, don't worry. We'll be here soon." The uncle also felt very sorry and said to me with an apologetic smile.

I sighed, I had no choice. I promised to help my uncle, so I couldn't give up halfway.

And this is to save people, not to play.

With this thought in mind, I gritted my teeth and moved on.

Finally, near the top of the mountain, the uncle stopped and said excitedly: "Little brother, we are here."

"Really?" I was also excited, finally the torture of the ice and snow was about to end.

The uncle turned around, pointed to a tall white mountain and said to me: "Well, that's right there. My wife is hiding in there. It's too cold outside and I don't want her to come out."

After that, my uncle and I ran towards the mountain together.
Chapter completed!