Chapter 4 Spring
Chapter 4 Spring
Starting from Cyril and moving forward along the mountains, the beginning of the journey is to climb over many rocky mountains.
Strange-shaped rocks grow wantonly at various random angles, and the rocks are rugged, and they have to detour or return when encountering steep peaks.But the elf was considerate of his weak human friend everywhere, and slowed down his progress.
But even the harshest critics have to say their journey is colorful and radiant, far from dull.
The knowledge about modern medicine given by the doctor to the elf, the strange cell theory, different evolution theories, receptor nerves, etc. made the elf obsessed with deep thinking for a while, unable to extricate himself.
And the dexterity of the elves is something that the good-for-nothing doctors are always surprised and envious of when they see it, and the elves also teach them all. Although many good-for-nothing doctors can't do it, they are also content to immerse themselves in it.
The journey is long, leisurely and interesting. Shen Zhao felt like he had signed up for a Middle-earth tour group, and there was a big surprise added—the elf guide, who would undertake all your life problems and answer all your Middle-earth problems.
On the second night of departure, the doctor and the elf were going to rest under a hidden rock.
The doctor secretly approached the elf, his health was too bad, the doctor didn't heal himself, if he didn't sleep next to the elf at night, he would definitely get sick the next day.The elf is always tolerant to his frail little doctor, offering his body temperature silently.
Tonight they talked in low voices, looking through the clefts in the rocks at the stars, so mysterious and vast and so flickering, but they were all too beautiful and shining.
The elf literacy for the doctor, telling the missing stars one by one, the doctor listened carefully, while recalling the contents of the high school geography class.
The fire light danced warmly and joyfully in front of them. The doctor looked at the pointed ears of the elf, and suddenly turned his head to widen his smile: "Legolas, people always say that the singing of elves is wonderful. I don't know much about it, but I believe you can help I'm puzzled."
"You are too greedy, my friend." The elf also turned his head, and he also smiled, the missing stars seemed to fall into his gentle and clear blue eyes, the golden hair with a faint halo, and the handsome face Suffocating.God must have loved him in creating him.
The elf grumbled, but satisfied his friend.
[Minghui pours like pearls and shines
Under the glory of the stars
Looking into the endless distance
from tree haunting middle earth
Praise to you, eternally pure as snow
On the other side of the sea at the end of the ocean]
The ethereal and elegant voice seems to come from the sky, stroking the green grass, kissing the breeze, washing away the darkness, and bringing back vitality.It is truly wonderful.
There was silence between the two tacit friends, and a gentle and comfortable atmosphere surrounded them.Seeing the comfortable curvature of the doctor's side face, the elf couldn't help but smile again: "My friend, have your questions been answered?"
The doctor closed his eyes, and his slender black eyelashes trembled slightly. When he opened them, the light inside was terribly bright: "Legolas, you have met a difficult person." The elf trembled with laughter, and he himself I couldn't help being amused by my own words, "If you don't teach me to be a thorough elf, I will have to follow you all my life."
"I can't ask for it."
The elf and the doctor looked at each other, the moonlight was so beautiful tonight, their eyes were attracted to each other, and they couldn't help but move closer to each other.
"Crack." The slight explosion of the fire awakened the two of them, breaking the gradually ambiguous atmosphere.The elf patted the doctor on the back indifferently: "It's time to sleep." Oh, of course, ignore the blush on his face.
But the doctor couldn't see it. His face was buried deep in the blanket, and some of his exposed ears were red.
"Good night, Legolas." said a muffled voice.
"Good night, Hyman."
On the third day, the weather turned from sunny to cloudy, and it started to drizzle.
The elves don't like the gloomy weather, but Shen Zhao is very comfortable, and feels that the kiss of the drizzle makes him happy.After breakfast, the elf told the doctor that there were still seven days to reach the elf port.
Elves and doctors don't travel very fast, so elves teach Elvish from the ground up on horseback.Unexpectedly, Shen Zhao had a special talent for Elvish language. He learned it very quickly, and by noon he had mastered hundreds of commonly used words.
The elves were amazed by this, their language was not simple.Shen Zhao was also very surprised by this, but he suddenly thought of an idea.Great, he thought.
The elf turned his back, and he saw the doctor's beautiful black eyes showing a sly smile again: "Legolas, let me teach you the language of our hometown."
In the days that followed, the elves were miserable and happy. While retaining and exchanging knowledge in their areas of expertise, they added another thing-teaching each other languages.But the difference is that, compared to the handyness of doctors, elves have a love-hate relationship with simple and polysemous Chinese.Joking about elves has also become an indispensable part of Shen Zhao's life.The elf just watched his frail and gentle friend become "naughty".
Everything is so comfortable and comfortable, of course, the sometimes bad environment in the wild should be ignored.But the elf thought that no matter how bad it was, his friend was always smiling and full of hope for the future, and even falling off his horse would make him laugh at his drenched self, and even he couldn't help laughing .
It seemed nothing could take their smiles away.
And on the sixth day, something extraordinary happened.
They see spring.
After trekking for six days, all I saw were steep mountains and rocks, and the occasional green was just low bushes, but everything was different now.
Turning up the last big mountain, the scenery on the other side of the mountain is intoxicating.On the hillsides and plains, the ground is crowded with tender grass and blooming wild flowers of various colors, as if Vera personally laid a piece of vitality and greenery.The weather is fine today, the blue sky is cloudless, and the breeze seems to be whispering to the creatures of this land.The clear stream flows happily through it, and Ding Dong plays natural music.Everything exudes a golden light under the sunlight, and the halo spreads.
The elf got off his horse and helped the little doctor off.
"They are so beautiful, Legolas," said the doctor, his eyes dark and bright in the sun, "I will never regret walking with you."
After saying this, Shen Zhao rolled down the hillside with a speed that didn't match his status as a waste material.He closed his eyes, smelling the fresh nature, the touch of fur on his bare skin, and the breeze around him, the doctor suddenly felt the vitality of life and his love for it at this moment.The doctor stopped halfway up the mountain.
"Hyman!" No one answered him. The elf's smiling face became serious. His slender and perfect limbs brought him to the doctor in a short time. : "Come, Legolas!"
Shen Zhao pulled hard and rolled, and the two of them rolled down the wet hillside, and the flowers and plants that kept falling down and standing up again recorded their trajectories.By the time the two of them stop, the elf's perfect appearance is gone, and even the smooth hair is full of grass clippings, not to mention the cat-like doctor's face.
They looked at each other, couldn't hide the joy in their eyes, and laughed loudly.
"It's a pleasure to know you, Hyman." The elf's eyes were like sapphires in water, clear and gentle, yet so full of vitality.
"Why am I not, Legolas." The doctor's pupils are so beautiful, and the arc of his eyelashes is even more ingenious.
I'm going to be sucked in by the little doctor, oh, he fits the aesthetics of elves too much.The elf smiled at the thought of raising the doctor.
"Okay, Legolas, it's time for us to go." The familiar slyness of elves appeared in the doctor's eyes again, "It's your turn to fetch the horse from the mountain."
Of course, this short journey couldn't stop the elf, he felt helpless for his little friend's good-natured jokes, but at the same time couldn't help pampering him, after all, it was harmless.
When the two of them walked out of the grass, the doctor reined in his horse and turned his head. It would be great if he could take a picture.The elf patted Shen Zhao's head: "The scenery will be better in the future."
"Yeah." The doctor laughed, showing his canine teeth, "Let's go, Legolas, now is the time to learn Chinese."
The two friends who made good friends stopped and stopped all the way, exchanged ideas, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery. Soon they came to Edsilond. Because it was built by elves and has a long history, it is also called the port of ancient elves.
After the war, Edsilon was restored to prosperity, and there was a noisy atmosphere before it approached.After accepting the basic interrogation for entering the city, Shen Zhao noticed that the elf took off his cloak.
Noticing the doctor's gaze, the elf smiled: "You will see many races here, elves are not uncommon." But suddenly thought of something, his face was a little serious, "Hyman, you'd better keep wearing the cloak."
Of course the doctor trusted his friend unconditionally, so he put his hat on and asked curiously, "Why?"
"The situation here is very complicated, Hyman." The elf led the horse forward, intending to find a place to live first.Although Genie treats his friends as children, Shen Zhao has lived in a more complicated society for 25 years after all, and he guesses that being weak and having a rare Asian face will cause trouble.
Smilingly, he grabbed the corner of the elf's clothes to express his gratitude: "I will pay attention, Legolas." The elf raised the corner of his mouth, his handsome face attracted the attention of the surroundings, but he seemed to feel nothing.
Elven ports are a completely different type than Cyril.Compared with the peace and simplicity of purely human settlements, the air here seems to be hotter.All kinds of houses are built irregularly on both sides of the road, and there are trading places everywhere, and even the dark alleys seem to have stories.There is still the smell of the ocean brought by the wind in the air, and there is a lot of noise everywhere, and occasionally there are people who can't see their faces leaning against the corner.
The doctor looked around, and when he saw something he couldn't explain, he would pull the corner of the elf's clothes, and the elf answered him patiently.
"Look! Legolas!" Shen Zhao couldn't help but grabbed the corner of the elf's clothes again, and asked in a low voice, "Is that the dwarf you said?" With a short and bloated figure, brown-red hair and a beard on his face, there was no It was unclear, like a land full of weeds, and the loud quarrel with the customer showed that he was impatient, as if he was about to slap the table in the next second and get into a fight with others.
"Yes." The elf tried hard to show his peace, but his clear eyes revealed his dislike, and he frowned slightly.
"We should go, Legolas, tonight's place is not yet available." Seeing the elf's reluctance, Shen Zhao's curiosity faded, he grabbed the corner of the elf's clothes with a smile, and walked in another direction .
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! This master!" A reckless little guy bumped into Shen Zhao's arms, apologizing constantly and planning to turn around and run away.
The elf reached out and grabbed him, intending to say something. The doctor put his hand on the elf's raised arm, shook his head slightly, and signaled the elf to put the child down.
"This is not a good habit, little one." The doctor squatted down, gently pinched the messy hair on the child's face behind his ears, and looked at him with a smile.
The child pursed his lips nervously, his body trembling with fear, and looked at the doctor in disbelief after receiving the gentle treatment.
Shen Zhao smiled and wiped off the dust on the child's face: "We also need this thing very much, can you return it to us?" That's right, this is the money bag of Junglin Zhenhao Prince Legolas.
Perhaps because of the gentleness on the doctor's pretty face and the good reputation of the elf, the child quickly put the purse in the doctor's hand, raised his head cautiously, with tears in his brown eyes: "My mother is sick, can you help me?" ?”
The elf and the doctor looked at each other, yes, they can rest again.
The author has something to say:
Thinking about Pepe in the middle of the night hurts my heart, I am a big idiot.
Leave the leaves to the doctor (dirt!
By the way, the author's dog is going to blind BB to save people again [Bye Bye] [Bye Bye]
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