C865 The restlessness of the distant mountains

Green ant new fermented wine, red mud small stove. If you came late, would you drink nothing?

Inside a small building with red walls and green tiles, Xiao Yi and Qin Yan were beside a bonfire, drinking wine happily. Xiao Yi recounted everything that had happened on the mountain in a low voice.

As Qin Yan listened to the soul-stirring story, she felt a sense of loss and gain. From time to time