Chapter 114 Dreamlike Water Valley (Please collect and recommend)

Shang listened to Xiaodie's shouting and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The Han tribe was not only powerful, but also had powerful warriors. Such a tribe must not be offended, and we should find ways to make friends with them, otherwise

"Xiaodie, do you like Luo Chong?" Shang thought for a while and asked.

"Yes, I like him."

Xiaodie was stunned when she heard it, and then nodded quickly, without any shyness.

"What if I let you go with Luo Chong, go to his tribe."

"Amu, you, don't want me anymore? Aren't women in our tribe not allowed to marry outside?" Xiaodie said a little stutteringly, tears rolling in her eyes. Although she liked Luo Chong, she never thought of marrying to the Han tribe, and she was reluctant to leave her own Amu.

"But you know, he is a leader and it is impossible for him to join our tribe. Forget it, think about it again, and make a decision when we go back." Shang continued.

"Yes." Xiaodie hummed softly and nodded.

After Luo Chong and his party pulled the three terror birds back, they set up camp on the spot and prepared to spend the night.

The feathers of the three birds all belonged to the Han tribe, and the rest of the meat was distributed to everyone. When everyone was roasting the campfire and eating, Xiaodie would secretly look at Luo Chong from time to time, which made Luo Chong look furious.

Luo Chong stood up uncomfortably and went to the outskirts of the camp to get some fresh air. The night breeze was blowing, and there were stars hanging in the clear night sky. The Big Dipper and the constellations did not exist, and Luo Chong could not recognize any of them.

He turned his eyes to the southwest, which was the direction of the Dream Valley. Not far ahead was a small hill. The hill was not very high, but it covered a large area, which meant that the slope was relatively small. There seemed to be fluorescence floating on the vaguely visible ridge.

Is it a firefly? There are fireflies in this world?

At this moment, the snake witch who had been sitting in the sedan chair for a day finally moved on his own. He walked to Luo Chong and looked in the direction Luo Chong was looking.

"Dream Valley is a very beautiful place, so beautiful that it is unreal, just like in a dream. There are glowing insects and glowing plants there. There is also a lake in the valley that sprays water. At night, even the lake water is bright. It is a good place for you young people to talk about love. Unfortunately, I am old now. Now I can only lead the way for you kids, cough cough cough."

The snake witch muttered, and it was not known whether he was talking to himself or to Luo Chong. Anyway, Luo Chong did not understand a word. As for how beautiful Dream Valley is, he had to experience it by himself.

The hissing sound of the spirit snake spitting out its message sounded in his ears, which made him want to leave this strange old man as soon as possible. You really use it as a scarf to hang such a poisonous snake on your body. There

was no conversation all night. When the next morning came, the team continued to set off. Under the guidance of the snake witch, they found a winding Z-shaped mountain road up the mountain to facilitate the ox cart to move forward.

The group kept on walking without taking a break at noon. Finally, at two o'clock in the afternoon, they turned left and crossed the small ridge and entered the range of Dream Valley.

Dream Valley is surrounded by mountains, with a basin in the middle. There is also a freshwater lake covering an area of ​​3,000 to 4,000 acres in the middle of the valley. The whole terrain is like a basin filled with half a basin of water.

As for how beautiful it is, it is indeed very beautiful here, with fragrant grass and flowers all over the ground. Countless little bees shuttled among the flowers, palm-sized butterflies danced in groups in the air, and pairs of birds sang happily on the branches in the forest. The whole valley was filled with a strange fragrance of flowers and the rhythm of spring.

The most common tree in the valley is a willow tree that Luo Chong has never seen before. This willow tree is very tall, with very thin and long branches. The most important thing is that its branches are white, and the willow leaves are light pink. The willow leaves are full of almost transparent spores. I don’t know if there are catkins in them. In short, it is very strange, but also very beautiful.

Countless pink and white branches swayed in the wind, like the dancing hair of a young girl, stirring the spring hearts of countless young men, and a scent of hormones continued to permeate the valley.

Luo Chong looked at the lake in the middle of the valley, which was like a mirror, and waved his hand and said to everyone, "Let's go to the lake."

When the group arrived at the lake, Luo Chong finally knew what a lake that sprayed water was. On the wide lake, six water columns were standing on the lake surface, and they kept gushing out. The lowest of each water column was one meter high and fifty to sixty centimeters in diameter. It was also spraying high and low at times, just like a manually controlled fountain, which was more spectacular than Baotu Spring.

Luo Chong was puzzled at first. Looking down at the whole valley from the top of the mountain, he could not see any small rivers or streams. Where did the water in the lake in the middle come from? It turned out that there was a spring under the lake.

The lake water was clear and pure enough to cleanse people's hearts. When people stood on the shore, they could see smooth and round pebbles of various colors on the bottom of the water, as well as countless white underwater plants like moss. In addition, the reflection of the pink and white willow trees on the shore made the whole lake water white.

Such a place is, without exaggeration, absolutely a wonder of the world. If it were placed on Earth, it would be an internationally renowned scenic spot. But it would be an exaggeration to say that it is as beautiful as a dream. I am afraid that you primitive people are just ignorant.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, the girls could not help but play in the flowers, chasing the gorgeous butterflies and weaving beautiful wreaths.

The young men, who were full of spring feelings, were drooling and standing there like a group of stupid geese. Luo Chong went up and kicked them in the buttocks.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a woman? Hurry up and clean up the camp and unload some of the goods. With these good things, you are afraid that you can't find beautiful young ladies." Luo Chong teased them.

"Hehehehe"

The young men scratched the back of their heads with a silly smile and began to clean up the camp. The ox cart was parked aside. 16 horned deer and two black cows were tied to the willow trees beside. There was lush green grass here, which could give them a happy meal for a few days.

A dozen people worked together to move a large stone slab and placed various pottery and white salt on it.

The Bian tribe also camped next to the Han tribe. They tied a net made of hemp rope between two trees to make a hammock. Other linen, straw sandals, and ropes were also placed out to form a small stall. It seems that there are many people who have the same purpose of trading as Luo Chong.

The Snake tribe also camped on the other side of the Han tribe. Their main products are snake skins and some grasses. It is said that they can cure diseases. It seems that this snake tribe is very good at curing diseases.

In the afternoon, more tribes arrived one after another, which opened Luo Chong's eyes. There are so many people. The

Zong tribe, who are wearing leaf suits, have strong limbs and are good at climbing. Especially when they wander on vines,

they can almost stay off the ground for a whole day. The Zhu tribe, who came with raisins and brown sugar, have learned to dry grapes and use grape juice to fry brown sugar. The Ao tribe,

who carry huge turtle shells on their backs, look like Ninja Turtles. The Wen

tribe, whose bodies are covered with tattoos.

The Jian tribe, who are good at making fire with flint. The

Fork tribe, whose members all hold a three-pointed wooden fork, and who are best at piercing fish.

More tribes gradually arrived, and by the time the sun set, there were about 20 tribes of all kinds, and the number of people reached nearly a thousand.

At the moment when the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared, all the young people in the valley were stunned, and then they exclaimed in unison.

Luo Chong finally understood why this place was called Dream Valley, and why the time of the Spring Festival was set at night, because the whole valley was lit up at that moment, making people feel like they were in a dream, intoxicated, wanting to forget all their troubles and never wake up again.

(End of this chapter)