Pet King

In fact, Zhang Zian had long wanted to revisit Misty Mountain, but it was too cold in winter, and the mountain roads were covered with snow and ice. In summer, it was either the hot sun or the heavy rain. Spring was very short, and the trees on the mountain were bare. In the end, autumn was the most suitable time.

It wasn't because of the high cost here.

The most important thing was that he was too busy. He was either busy with the store, or other things, or going abroad or abroad. He had too little free time. Even if he considered a group trip when he was free, he had to consider everyone's thoughts and choose a place that everyone could accept.

Today, because there were only old time tea and Fati, he suggested to come here. If everyone came, wallet-kun would be dead ...

The only place that could leave such a deep psychological shadow in his heart was probably Misty Mountain.

Including his dreams, he had been here twice.

It was a double psychological shadow.

It was not that there were no people who walked up the mountain with a dog. When the surrounding vendors saw him walking a big dog, they were not too surprised. When he walked past them, they politely asked him if he wanted to buy water, saying that the water on the mountain was too expensive and that he should buy it at the foot of the mountain before going up the mountain. Many tourists did not listen to their advice and were so thirsty that smoke was about to come out of their mouths. They cursed as they went down the mountain.

Upon hearing this, he knew that the teahouse in hidden fog had not closed down.

In fact, not only did it not close down, but the rating of the hidden fog teahouse on the review app was also very high. It had become a high-end internet celebrity card punching place. The beautiful pictures of various teas and snacks were drooling, and the literary comments were comparable to prose poems ... Zhang Zian understood. After all, he had spent so much money. Even if it tasted bad, he had to pretend it was good. Otherwise, wouldn't he be a fool with too much money?

Occasionally, someone would give a one-star bad review because the price was too high. Other people who had visited this place would only comment that the price of the Kasaya was not the other party's weakness, but your own weakness. Why didn't you look at the price before you spent?

The owner of the teahouse had never responded to these comments, and this cold attitude had gained many fans.

Zhang Zian was in a dilemma. On the one hand, the owner of the teahouse had a relationship with old time tea. On the other hand, he really hoped that the teahouse would close down as soon as possible so that he could go up the mountain without any psychological burden.

They stepped on the mountain road and walked up step by step. At first, they didn't feel anything, but after a long time, it became a little boring. As the view rose, what they saw was only ordinary scenery, without strange peaks and ravines, Flowing Springs and waterfalls, and other decorations. This determined that the Misty Mountain could not become a popular tourist spot, and it was not worth opening a cable car.

The leaves were only slightly yellow, far from the red leaves on the mountain.

Walking on the mountain road, he thought of two people, to be precise, one person and an unknown thing, which were snowy and Zhuang Xiaodie.

After he left the mahogany forest, he also sent a message to snowy, who had helped him to call the police. If it were not for her and melgen's mother's efforts, the ending of the matter might have had a subtle change.

Snowy was still in the United States, but she might be returning soon. She said that she would come back when the summer was completely gone. During her time in the United States, she had done many outdoor live broadcasts and visited all the attractions around San Francisco and the Bay Area.

He remembered her because he had met her on his first mountain climb, and the reason for thinking of Zhuang Xiaodie was similar. Butterflies rose and fell from time to time in the woods beside the mountain road, enjoying the few pleasant moments before late autumn.

"Oh right, Fati, do you see any butterflies flying behind or above my head?" He asked.

Fati, who had been admiring the surrounding scenery, walked up to him and looked behind him."Butterfly? I didn't see him. "

"That's good. "

Zhang Zian heaved a sigh of relief. The butterfly that had always been looming before had made him suspicious.

"What's wrong with the butterfly? Isn't it normal to have butterflies?" Fati saw that he seemed to be hiding something, so he asked.

"It's a long story ..."

Zhang Zian smiled bitterly. Anyway, the road up the mountain was boring, so he simply told her about Zhuang Xiaodie.

"There's such a thing ..."

Fa tuo listened attentively, and after listening, he was shocked. It became more and more convinced that it had made the right choice to come to the East to find its own path. Otherwise, it would not have heard such an incredible story. There were elves who could make people fall asleep and trap them in their own dreams without anyone knowing. It was simply appalling.

"The problem is that I thought she had disappeared after everything was over, but the elves often said that they could see butterflies hovering around me, but I couldn't see them myself ..." He sighed.

Fati thought about it seriously for a while and said,""Does this matter bother you? If so, I can pray to God and ask God to temporarily give me a pair of special eyes that can see everything that the naked eye can't see. If she's just hiding, maybe I can see her through this pair of special eyes. "

It was, of course, referring to the all-knowing and all-seeing eye. However, unless it was a critical moment of life and death, it did not want to waste time on insignificant trifles. Only when one was still in a desperate situation after self-sacrifice and unremitting efforts could one ask for help from God, so it wanted to know if it was necessary.

"Uh ... It's not really a problem. I wasn't used to it at first, so I always felt like there was a knife in my back. Later, I got used to it ... And I often forgot about it. After all, she never appeared in my dreams again." Zhang Zian pretended to be relaxed and said,"don't waste your time."

He saw its solemn expression and guessed that this special pair of eyes might be extraordinary. The flickering butterflies did not cause any substantial damage to him, so he gave up.

Moreover ...

With the help of special eyes, the Dharma idol could find the butterfly that Zhuang Xiaodie incarnated into. There were only two results. One was that she was no longer there, and the other was that she was still there.

There was no need to mention the former, but if it was proven to be the latter, wouldn't it only add to his troubles?

He might as well lie to himself and say that she had already disappeared.

She was invisible and intangible, and no physical means could deal with her. She was like a ghost that even Vladimir could not do anything about. Being in the home field of the dream, she could even suppress Galaxy's power, and the other elves could not do anything to her. They could only stare at her helplessly, like a bug.

Zhang Zian thought about it. There was a way to completely eliminate Zhuang Xiaodie. In fact, it was very simple. He had an immature guess. Her existence seemed to be attached to his dream. If he disappeared, she would be like water without a source, and there was an 80% chance that she would disappear with him.

However, this method was basically useless. He had not lived long enough and did not want to disappear with her.

"Alright, if you change your mind, you can let me know at any time." He didn't force it.

Just like that, they talked as they walked, gradually approaching the top of the mountain. The air became cooler, and their bodies were shrouded in a faint mist.