Chapter 1938 Sleeping Together
In ancient China, there was actually a threshold for prohibiting the study of astrology. It was not forbidden from top to bottom, nor was it the same standard for all dynasties. If we really want to talk about it in detail, we have to be the boss. of a paper.
Wang Fuzhi once gave an example, thinking that there are many celestial phenomena recorded in the Book of Songs and Chu Ci, which shows that everyone in ancient times was studying astronomy, and even old women and orphans who only knew how to sing folk songs could come up with a sentence or two.
Of course it is an exaggeration to say this, but the knowledge of identifying the stars, memorizing the divisions of the starry sky, and the order of the seasons are indeed things that ordinary literati must know.
There are actually a lot of knowledge points hidden in the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. For example, the origin of the villain, the Queen Mother, has been a very long process of change in the history of the evolution of Chinese gods. From the earliest horror of being half human and half beast In the end, her image was called the first female fairy in the heaven, and she changed a lot.
Moreover, the legendary road to immortality among Chinese people, apart from some legends about casually ascending during the day, there are two main roads. One is to go out to the sea from Penglai to the five fairy islands, and the other is to go up to Kunlun and enter by Xiancha. Milky Way.
In fact, this legend was originally related to the Queen Mother living in the Kunlun Stone Chamber and possessing the elixir of immortality. Even later, the Chinese people's worship of mountains, the enshrinement of the Five Mountains and other ceremonial measures were all related to this earliest legend. There is a relationship.
However, while chatting with Zhou Zhi, I felt that the atmosphere became a bit strange. After all, the story comes from "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Western Classic of Seas and Seas". Kunlun Mountain is surrounded by gods and monsters. Even if Zhou Zhi does not exaggerate it, in this case It was told in a special environment, which also made several girls a little scared.
"Why didn't Renzhong remind me? This place is really not suitable for talking about mountain spirits and ghosts, huh?" Only then did Zhou Zhi react belatedly and turn on the lights in the camp again: "It's getting late. , how about going to bed early?”
This time we brought three double tents, one for Wu Renzhong and Shama Ricong, one for Jike Azi and Mai Xiaomiao, and one for Zhou Zhi alone. As a result, Shama complained that the three tents were too far apart. , they should be close together.
Fortunately, it was not troublesome to move the tents, so Wu Renzhong and Zhou Zhi moved the three tents next to each other under the light of the three women's flashlights.
"Is this okay?"
"Okay." Shama said and rushed into the tent in the middle, laughing and said: "Renzhong is not very reliable, we It's up to you and A'Zi to protect us!"
"Uh..." Zhou Zhi was stunned for a moment: "So it's your idea, Shama!"
"Otherwise... we will too! Live in a tent?" Mai Xiaomiao tugged at Zhou Zhi's sleeve.
Just when Zhou Zhi was thinking about how to word it, Mai Xiaomiao continued: "The three of us can live in one tent."
So that's what it meant! Zhou Zhi couldn't help but feel remorseful for his dirty thoughts, and was thankful that he had just had a short-circuit in his mind and didn't come up with an excuse.
“Yes, the three of us can actually live in one tent!” Jike Azi said, and arranged the positions: “I will sleep inside, sister Xiaomiao will sleep in the middle, and brother Zhuzi will sleep at the door.”
< br>Mai Xiaomiao nodded repeatedly. The story she just told thoughtfully made her feel that no one on either side was scary.
"That's okay." Zhou Zhi said with a smile: "Then you go to bed first, the roasted mushrooms are still barely cooked, I will go to bed after I collect them."
"Brother Jiuzi, let's go pick deer ears and leeks tomorrow morning. And didn't you say that the islanders and Koreans asked you for King Wen's pen? I saw it when I went to pick mushrooms today." Azi said.
"It depends on the situation." Zhou Zhi said: "We mainly play, and secondly eat. If you feel a little tired, you don't have to go. As for Wenwang's pen, it depends on your mood. I don't use it anyway."
Waiting until everyone fell asleep, Zhou Zhi put all the uneaten ingredients into stainless steel basins, took them to the cold water stream and laid them out, covered them with lids and pressed them with stones.
This is snow-capped mountain melt water with very low temperature, which is equivalent to creating a natural refrigerator.
After coming back and waiting for a while, I collected all the roasted mushrooms, then put all the charcoal fire into the fire pit, blocked the "stove door" with a stone, covered the charcoal with ashes, and then Putting a pot of water on top, he quietly got into the tent.
There were three sleeping bags inside the tent. Azi and Mai Xiaomiao occupied the two inside, leaving the outermost one for Zhou Zhi. When the zipper was opened, the light from the camp lamp swayed into the tent. Mai Xiaomiao's head was exposed outside the sleeping bag, full of smiles, and a pair of eyes looked at him.
“Still not sleeping yet?” Zhou Zhi mouthed and gently got into his sleeping bag.
Mai Xiaomiao moved towards Zhou Zhi in the sleeping bag, and gently said in Zhou Zhi's ear: "Good night, my elbow."
"Huh?" Zhou Zhi couldn't help being happy, and turned around to join in. Reaching Mai Xiaomiao’s ear: “Good night Xiaomiao.”
The floor mats and sleeping bags were very warm. We had enough exercise today and were in a happy mood. Everyone fell asleep quickly.
When Mai Xiaomiao woke up, she opened her eyes and saw the soft orange light above her. She thought about it vaguely for a while, then realized that she slept in a tent last night, and what she saw now was somewhat transparent. Light ceiling.
Then, I remembered that Zhou Zhi slept next to me last night.
When he turned around, he found that he was sleeping on Zhou Zhi’s sleeping bag, and Zhou Zhi was no longer in the tent at some point.
"Sister Xiaomiao, are you awake?" asked Jike Azi beside her.
"Ah? Have you been awake for a long time, Azi?"
"No, but I was afraid that getting up would affect you, so I fell asleep again." Jike Azi said with a smile: "It's up to you. "Blessed."
"Azi, you are laughing at me." Mai Xiaomiao unzipped the sleeping bag with some embarrassment. He came out: "Zhouzi asked me to get up and exercise every day, so I ran away today."
"Brother Zhuzi wants to make breakfast for everyone." Jike Azi also came out: "It's not like there are people at the grain station. Mom cooks.”
“Then let’s go out and help.” Mai Xiaomiao started to comb her hair.
"I'm afraid that Brother Zhuzi will dislike us for helping us more and more." Jike Azi asked Mai Xiaomiao quietly: "Sister Xiaomiao, how did it feel to sleep next to Brother Zhuzi last night?"
"Oh, what are you talking about? ? ” Mai Xiaomiao suddenly jumped up. The ground made a big blush: "Didn't you start it yesterday and ask him to sleep in our tent?!"
"I just suggested that brother Xiuzi sleep in our tent." Jike'a Zi laughed so hard she almost couldn't stop laughing: "But I didn't I suggest some people wait patiently for him to come in, and then say 'good night, elbow'..."
"Oh, you damn girl, you're not even asleep!" Mai Xiaomiao was so embarrassed: "Look, I won't take care of you! You bad guy!”
When the two girls got out of the tent after having a fuss for a while, Zhou Zhi had already prepared breakfast. It was still a pot of porridge in the middle of the fire pit, but this time the porridge was filled with minced sausage, shredded ginger, chopped green onions, and it was still meat porridge, but The taste is different from last night.
There are fried buckwheat cakes and potatoes roasting around a small charcoal fire. The tartary buckwheat cakes are already browned and fragrant.
“Are you up?” Zhou Zhi stirred the basin with a long-handled spoon and greeted the two girls.
"Ahem..." Jike Azi looked at Zhou Zhi and raised his voice playfully: "Brother Jiuzi, good morning..."