Mountain and Sea Museum

Chapter 110

The Qinling Mountains connects Kunlun in the west, passing through the Gobi Grassland, all the way from west to east, the Central Plains at the northern foot and the land of fish and rice at the southern foot, almost covering all the ancient civilizations of the Eastern Continent.

Therefore, in ancient times, some people called the Qinling Mountains "Kunlun".

In ancient times, the area around the Qinling Mountains was the accompanying capital and entrance to Kunlun, the capital of the king. When entering Kunlun, one must pass through the Qinling Mountains. It is not wrong to say that it is "Kunlun".

Since he was going on a honeymoon, skills such as shrinking the ground into an inch should not be used. Ling Muyu proposed to go on a soft sleeper, and Dan Xiao naturally agreed unconditionally.

Dan Xiao packed up his luggage and put it in his sleeves, Ling Muyu booked two train tickets with his mobile phone, and set off lightly.

Before leaving, I turned to the Xitang to take a look. I was shocked by the scene of people playing games with monsters inside. I shook my head and felt that the world was declining and the hearts of monsters were not old. I didn’t disturb a group of elderly Internet addicts and left the museum. .

Passing by Qianping, there are more than a dozen human-shaped snow sculptures lined up in a line, which is still very spectacular.

When the two of them left the museum and closed the gate, Fu Zhu, whose game character was killed by Bu Zichang, put down his phone and said with a feeling, "Someone seems to have gone out."

"You're a primary school student! You're giving away heads at the beginning of the game again!" Shusi wailed: "Whoever gets out, hurry up and start over."

It is said that elementary school students, husbands can't bear it, and once again ignited their fighting spirit.

As for who got out of the museum, uh, does it have anything to do with it?

After leaving the gate of the museum, Ling Mu looked happily at the snow-covered Bailian-like mountain road, and turned his head to look at the MPV that said he wanted to buy snow tires last winter, but there are no snow tires this winter, emmmmm...

"Should we make a sled and slide down?" Ling Muyu thought again: "Or let the monsters come out to shovel the snow?"

Dan Xiao smiled, waved his hand, and a sled appeared on the ground.

There is a sled, "Then...we are still three fools away from pulling the sled."

Dan Xiao rubbed his wife's head amusedly, "Let the three idiots of the sled pull the cart, will they really not drag us into the ditch?"

Ling Muyu: "..." It turns out that the male god knows what the three sleds are.

"I'll use my spiritual power to push it, and I'm sure I can run more stably than the sledge three fools." As Dan Xiao spoke, he picked up Ling Muyu and put him on the sledge. He also went up and hugged Ling Muyu from behind.

Spiritual power drives the sled to slide down the snow-covered mountain road quickly and steadily, and the male god thoughtfully put up a barrier to prevent the cold wind from blowing. If you don't want to go to the city to take the train, Ling Xiaoyu I want to play a few more rounds.

"I think our museum can add a skiing event in winter." Sitting on the bus to the city, Ling Xiaoyu was still thinking about it, "We can train a group of sleds and find a relatively gentle mountain road. From the starting point to the finish line, 50 yuan will be charged to buy meat for the sled dogs.”

Dan Xiao's answer was - pinching his wife's chin, and nibbling on his lips, "We're on our honeymoon, you must only think about me, not about work."

Ling Muyu: "..."

Male god, quickly pick up your god set, once you get married, don't you want the lower limit? !

They were sitting in the second-to-last row of the bus, Ling Muyu sat by the window, and Dan Xiao sat by the aisle.His mouth was bitten, and Ling Muyu was about to say something when, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young man on the seat on the other side of the aisle looking at them with his mouth half open in astonishment. Cheng also took a bite from Dan Xiao's mouth.

Others kissed so generously, but the young man was embarrassed and turned his head to look out of the window on his side.

Ling Muyu leaned against the back of the chair, with a smile on her mouth, her right hand on her lap and a left hand tightly clasped with ten fingers, and the owner of the left hand was also smiling, the atmosphere was so sweet.

The stunned young man over there came back to his senses, took out his phone and frantically pressed it, his face was calm, but his heart was hysterical—【Brothers, you don’t know what I saw!Do you know the handsome curator of Shanhai Museum!I saw him kissing a handsome little guy!Didn't the handsome curator of the Shanhai Museum talk about getting married?Could it be that he is marrying a man! ! ! ! ! 】

A group of his buddies replied to WeChat quickly, but everyone said that there was no picture and no truth, and they didn't believe it.

The young man carefully took a photo with his mobile phone, quickly posted it on the group, and asked his buddies to focus on the clasped hands in the photo.

A group of steel straight men are lying, and some people are glad that the handsome guy married the handsome guy, and the girl belongs to their ordinary handsome male compatriots.

There is a buddy in the group who is very concerned about the Shanhai Museum. When he saw the photo, he recognized the person holding hands with the curator at a glance. He is the administrator of the Shanhai Museum who rarely even shows up in his own official blog.

As soon as this was said, a group of steel straight men expressed their amazement-the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders.

Then someone in the group secretly posted this photo on Weibo, and even deliberately @山海馆.

It is impossible for a pig to play better than me: @山海馆馆 I heard that your curator and administrator are married, is it true? [picture]

This person's account is a small account with only dozens of relatives and friends following him. He left it alone after posting it, but he didn't know that because @了山海馆, it was seen and reposted by fans of a certain museum, attracting more people one after another Looking at this Weibo, and commenting on it, it became a popular Weibo with over [-] retweets in half a day.

【Really? Are you sure?Is the curator married to the administrator's younger brother? 】

[My male god married another male god of mine, and I was single and fainted in the toilet]

[Hey, I knew the curator and the administrator brother were a pair, I have a pair of eyes to discover the truth]

[No wonder in the museum, the curator always goes out with the little brother of the administrator]

The news of the two men's marriage was posted on the Internet. There were pure blessings and disharmonious voices, but no matter how heated the discussion was on the Internet, no one came forward to respond to the matter, and the Shanhai Museum did not speak out.

The parties who got married were experiencing "taking the train and eating instant noodles" on the train, while the monsters in the Shanhai Museum were addicted to the game and could not extricate themselves.

Li Jiujia saw the hot topic on the Internet, so he called Ji Meng first. His family, Ji Mengmeng, was carrying the whole audience, so he had no time to talk to him, so he had to call Ling Muyu.

Ling Muyu received a call from Li Jiujia, took another mobile phone from Dan Xiao, opened Weibo, and found the popular Weibo very quickly.

"Thank you for telling us, don't worry about this, Xiaoxiao and I are not celebrities, and no one cares after the heat is over." Ling Muyu enlarged the photo that was taken secretly, and said with a smile: "This candid photography technique is too poor No, I don’t know how to make it beautiful.”

Li Jiujia on the other end of the phone: "..."

"Brother Li, please help me look at the museum. Xiaoxiao and I will go back before your wedding." Ling Muyu and Li Jiujia said goodbye and hung up the phone.

"This was taken on the bus." Dan Xiao looked at the photo on his phone, chuckled, pointed to Ling Muyu and said, "You peeked at me."

Ling Muyu pinched his face, "Do I need to take a peek at you? I'm obviously looking at you openly."

Dan Xiao laughed softly, put his arms around Ling Muyu's waist, and was about to lean over to kiss him.

At this time, the closed sleeper compartment door was opened, and an old couple walked in. Seeing the two people who looked close, they smiled friendly.

There are people in the two empty beds opposite.

Both the old couple looked about seventy years old. Seeing the old man carrying a large and heavy suitcase, Ling Muyu got up to help put the suitcase away. Dan Xiao pressed his hand and took Passed the box and easily put it under the bottom bed.

The old lady thanked her repeatedly, took out a few oranges from her bag and stuffed them to Ling Muyu, "Young man, thank you, your daughter-in-law is good-looking, tall and strong, warm-hearted and virtuous, young man has really good eyesight." .”

Ling Muyu was holding the orange, and was dumbfounded.

Look at Dan Xiao, then look at the old lady, could it be that the old lady thinks Dan Xiao is a girl because of his black and long straight hair?

After making sure that she wasn't joking with him, he couldn't help but let out a "ha" laugh, "Auntie, you're right, my daughter-in-law is doing well."

Dan Xiao squeezed his wife's face angrily and amusedly.

After the old man put away his luggage, he squinted and said to his wife, "I told you to wear a pair of reading glasses, but you don't want them. Look at your eyes. You are a young man, don't think anyone with long hair is a girl."

The old lady was very embarrassed and kept apologizing.

Dan Xiao waved his hand, saying it's okay.

Ling Muyu asked where the couple would get off and changed the subject.

"Let's get off at Dingguang." The old lady said, "I haven't been back to my hometown for decades. I'll go back to my hometown while I can still walk. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future."

"What a coincidence, Aunt Wang, we got off at Dingguang as well." Ling Muyu said with a smile. They had exchanged names just now and knew that the old couple were both surnamed Wang.

"What a coincidence." Mrs. Wang said, "Are you going to Dingguang to play?"

Ling Muyu said: "We are going to play in Qinling Mountains."

When Aunt Wang heard this, she became interested, and pulled Ling Muyu to tell her that their hometown was at the foot of a short peak in the Qinling Mountains, and they had lived there for 30 years.

When she talked about the customs of her hometown, she had a nostalgic look on her face, and Uncle Wang would add a few words from the side from time to time.

Ling Muyu had a handsome appearance, and her smile was that kind of good-looking. Aunt Wang's heart softened when she saw it. She immediately invited the two of them to go back to her hometown with her, and even cooked local specialties for them.

Ling Muyu declined the enthusiasm of the old couple, and only said that she had already decided on a place to stay, and she would definitely go to her aunt's house to taste her handicrafts if she had the opportunity.

The train headed southwest all the way, and Ling Muyu took out many small snacks to share with the old couple, and harvested a lot of orange chestnut wick cakes and so on.

When they arrived at Dingguang Station, Danxiao Ling Muyu helped carry the big suitcase, and sent the old couple to the bus in their hometown, and then they started wandering around Dingguang City holding hands.

It was the first time to come to Dingguang City, Ling Muyu took Dan Xiao to look for various specialties to eat.

Dan Xiao was fed a mouthful of meatballs, and suddenly felt a trace of unusual spiritual power. He raised his eyebrows slightly, whispered something to Ling Muyu, and then pulled him along to follow the spiritual power.