Chapter 22: Han Yilou (1)

In the evening, Yin Zifan and Yang Yiyi left the woods.

When they came to the foot of the mountain, Yang Yiyi saw that Yin Zifan had been frowning and thinking about things. asked, "Brother Zifan, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Zifan came back to his senses and replied, "I'm wondering what the way to restore the ecological balance is. ”

Yang Yiyi heard this, and said with a sad face: "The father-in-law of the land didn't say this, what should we do?"

"Now instead of finding a way, we have to hide from the flower god. Yin Zifan touched Yang Yiyi's head and thought.

At this time, he heard Yang Wuyi's stomach gurgling, so he said, "There is a small river over there, let's go catch a few fish and solve the stomach first." ”

Yang Yiyi touched her stomach, she hadn't eaten for two days. She looked a little embarrassed and nodded.

Half an hour later, a few live grass carp were strung with branches and roasted on the fire. Yin Zifan kept flipping, for fear that they would be burned, while Yang Yiyi sat on the sidelines, staring at the fish with a pair of watery eyes, occasionally licking her lips with her pointed little tongue, looking extremely cute.

Yin Zifan said: "I can't eat it yet, little gluttonous cat." ”

"I know, I know, I just can't help it," Yang Yiyi said, swallowing a mouthful ......of water. Apparently, she was really hungry.

At this moment, the firewood was trying to burn its own life, making a crackling sound, and Yin Zifan looked at the flames thoughtfully. After a while, I heard him sigh: "Everything in the world has its mission, just like this firewood, when it burns out, it will end its life." As he spoke, a sad look appeared on his face.

Yang Yiyi pointed to the burning firewood and said, "Look, although the firewood is burned out, the fire is still left." ”

Yin Zifan glanced at her first, and then followed her point, and saw that the firewood had turned into a pile of carbon fire at this time, and the flames were burning more and more.

I didn't expect a little girl to have this understanding. He was overjoyed, seemed to see hope, and said, "You're right!"

"Come on, the fish is ready. Yin Zifan picked up one of them, blew it a few times, and handed it to Yang Yiyi. Yang Yiyi hurriedly took the grilled fish and put it to her mouth to try it, when she heard Yin Zifan say, "Be careful of scalding." ”

He reminded too late, only to hear Yang Yiyi's "ah-" sound, and if it was really burned, she immediately put down the grass carp and covered her mouth with her hand.

Yin Zifan gently took her hand away, and saw that her mouth was burned red, so he asked with concern: "Does it hurt?" Yang Yiyi flattened her small mouth, looking like she wanted to cry, and said, "It hurts!" Yin Zifan said: "Brother Zifan blows it for you." With that, he leaned over and blew twice.

A few days later, Yin Zifan and Yang Yiyi came to a small town. Along the way, the shouting on both sides was continuous, and it was very lively.

While the two were talking and laughing, an uncle of about fifty years old beckoned to them and said in a loud voice: "This boy come and see my clay figure, how about making one for the two of you?"

Yin Zifan ignored him and continued to walk forward, but Yang Yiyi pulled him and said, "Brother Zifan, let's make a clay figure to play, okay?"

Yin Zifan saw that she was only playing for the past few days, and she didn't take saving everything to heart at all. Look, it's here again today. Despite this, seeing that Yang Yiyi was happy, she couldn't bear to kill her interest, so she had to accompany her back to the clay figure stall.

Yang Yile didn't spend, clapped her little hands, and said, "Boss, pinch one for me." ”

"Okay!" the uncle said, grabbed a piece of mud and rubbed it into a ball, and pinched it neatly.

After a while, a majestic voice came from not far away: "Today, let's go to Han Yilou and meet the owner of the building for a while." ”

When the sound came, I saw a middle-aged man with well-developed tendons taking big strides in this direction. Yin Zifan turned over lightly and put her hands on Yang Yiyi's shoulders to prevent her from being knocked down by others.

Then, I heard another man behind him say: "Second master, I heard that the owner of the building is tricky and eccentric, so it's better for us to be cautious here." Yin Zifan watched the two men gradually move away.

When the clay figure was done, Yang Wuyi put down a few pennies and said to the boss, "Uncle, thank you!" After speaking, she pulled Yin Zifan and left.

The boss's voice came from behind: "Girl, haven't you taken the clay figurine yet?" Yang Yiyi turned around and said, "No, uncle, give it to you." ”

Yin Zifan was puzzled and asked, "Isn't Fang Cai making trouble?"

Looking at Yang Yiyi's appearance, it seemed that there were more interesting things waiting for her to do, but I saw her ask what she didn't answer:

"Brother Zifan, let's also go and meet the owner of this Han Yilou for a while. ”

"Why?"

"I always feel that this landlord ...... Anyway, you don't have to lose by going and seeing. ”