Today, Leshans friend took me to a very interesting place in Mount Emei. The tattered house is very old-fashioned, and when night falls, it is completely different. Here is the barbecue of the brick factory in Emei Mountain. A bottle of frowning snow, a bowl of ice powder, a few skewers of barbecue This is the real nightlife of Emei. I wont say it, Im drooling.