In order to avoid an encounter with the Amazon savages, our five-person expedition team decided to travel overnight and follow the marks on the map toward the first coordinate, Devil's Bridge.
While nibbling dry food, I asked Qin Siyan why the Incas gave their traffic bridge such an unlucky name.
He analyzed: "It may be because the productivity was backward at that time, the bridge-building technology was rough, and traffic accidents often occurred.
The ancient people were confused about the situation and always thought it was ghosts, so they came up with such a name."
Wang Qingzheng was walking behind me.
He laughed loudly after hearing Qin Siyan's explanation.
He patted Qin Siyan on the shoulder and said, "You are such a big lawsuit stick.
You can make up anything on the spot."
Qin Si's eyes swatted away his mean hand and said disdainfully: "Why, does Mr.
Wang have any other wise ideas?"
The eldest young master of the Wang family had been ostracized by Qin Siyan all the way.
At this moment, the right to speak finally fell into his hands.
He felt lifted up and he patted his chest and said, "Young master, when I was in college, you bunch of local bastards even joined Inca."
I don’t know where the country is.
There are allusions to the Devil’s Bridge in the myths of the Incas.
It is by no means as simple as a feudal superstition.”
We were traveling all night, so we were inevitably a little sleepy and tired.
As soon as I heard that there was another reason behind this, I deliberately provoked Mr.
Wang and said, "What allusions are there?
Isn't this a reactionary manifesto that you made up to deceive the masses?"
"Don't believe it, young master, I just read the story from a serious document.
It's purely in Spanish.
Without me, you bunch of rubes would never understand it in this life."
The fat man was annoyed by him and asked directly: "Do you want to talk about it?
If not, just stay cool and cool down.
Old Comrade Hu is full of jokes."
Wang Qingzheng was afraid that no one would answer him, so he pulled up his backpack and told us an ancient Inca myth in the vast darkness of the Amazon jungle.
It is said that a long time ago there was an Inca talented man named Calca, whose nickname was Kaka.
Kaka was very devout to Viracocha, the creator god, and used all the food and fruits he received from his work as offerings.
Later he fell in love with the landowner's daughter Chaska.
Like all beautiful love legends, the little girl Chaska is beautiful, generous and kind-hearted.
The most important thing is that she does not dislike poverty and prefers wealth at all, and she fell in love with Kaka at first sight.
Kaka drove the family's only little donkey to the landlord's house to propose marriage.
Naturally, the old landowner refused to marry his daughter to a poor boy.
He said to Kaka earnestly: "Love alone is useless.
If you can't afford braised pork, how can you support my daughter?
Let me tell you this, young man, Go out and work hard, and then come back and get a wife."
For the sake of his beloved girl, Kaka resolutely made a vow that if he could not get rid of poverty and become an outstanding farmer entrepreneur within a year, he would give up the beautiful Chaska and never appear again.
After Kaka left, Chaska waited for the return of his sweetheart every day as always.
The old landowner also kept his promise and refused one after another good young people who came to propose marriage for his daughter, until the then Inca King Pachacutec appeared. in the procession of suitors.
The old landowner was so excited that he didn't know what to say and almost suffered from cerebral congestion.
If this marriage is concluded, I will be promoted to the head of the country from now on, and even the king will call me "dad".
This kind of opportunity is not available to everyone.
However, after all, the old landowner was a man who had read books and knew the way of a gentleman.
While holding back the severe pain in his heart, he said to King Pachacutik: "Your Majesty, you really don't blame me for this.
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You are responsible for this."
It’s too late.
My daughter has already promised to wait for the poor boy named Kaka for a year.
Otherwise, you can talk to my daughter in person and see if you can develop some feelings. " Who is King Pachacutec?
He is the king of a country and the eternal sage of the Incas.
How could he do such a despicable act of taking advantage of others?
After hearing Chaska's oath, he immediately retreated without embarrassment at all.
However, Pachacutek was also a big lover.
When he left the landlord's house, he asked the soldiers to dig a river on the spot, leading directly to the royal capital.
He named the river "Aqilana", which means clear water flowing for the beautiful girl.
It didn't matter the king's decision, the team of suitors grew stronger.
Among them was a young man who was the son of a local noble.
He was an upright man and had a high status among his tribe.
He also had a deep affection for Chaska.
He suffered repeated defeats and fought many battles.
He was even more perseverant than King Pachacutik.
Unknowingly, the one-year time limit was approaching, and there was no news of Kaka's departure.
The old landowner felt that it was time to prepare for his daughter's marriage, so he invited the old nobleman to his home for tea.
The two old men were eating melon seeds while discussing their children's marriage: "Ah Gui, you also know my daughter's bad temper.
In short, she will never marry within a year.
But I think about it, Ka Kana boy is more capable again , it is impossible to earn enough money for a wife in such a short period of time.
You see, let’s slowly prepare for the wedding.
It will be one year in seven days.
When the sedan chair comes, we will bring this to the children.
The Lord has given it.”
The old nobleman thought this was a good idea.
He said to the old landlord: "That silly boy in our family is really interested in your Niuniu.
People say it's hard to wait for Niuniu, but my silly boy is really infatuated.
He will be there in seven days."
Seven days, after all these days of waiting, he won’t care about these last few days.”
The two old thieves drank old wine and sang songs, and then decided to marry their children in seven days.
And at this moment, Kaka, who was so happy that even the emperor envied him, was dying somewhere struggling to make money: