The light rain in March fell in the peach blossom forest of Peach Blossom Village, the air here was originally very fresh, and the spring rain was as expensive as oil, which made people feel relaxed and refreshed.

I saw that in the beautiful peach blossom forest, I don't know who built a grass shed here, there is a table in the grass shed, and there is a jar of fragrant wine on the table, next to the wine is the four treasures of the study and the four famous books, and there is a small stove for heating next to it, and the hot tea is sitting on the stove, and the water vapor floats out of the grass shed, and it meets the drizzle outside, and it disperses immediately......

At this moment, I saw a handsome young man sitting on one side of the table, with a snow-white white paper in front of him, and a brush in his hand as if he was thinking about something. On the side of the boy, there stood a girl with a smile like a peach blossom, she was pouring the freshly heated peach blossom wine into the boy's quilt, the boy took a sip of the cup, and then continued to think about something on the blank paper.

"I said our beloved Zifeng star, you've been holding a pen here for a long time, why haven't you written?" He Yitong looked at Yang Zifeng with some anxiety at this time and said.

"I'm looking for verses in my head that fit the moment and now. Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"You've been thinking about it here for 20 minutes with a pen, and I'm tired from looking at you. He Yitong said with a smile.

At this time, Yang Zifeng looked up at He Yitong's smile and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at, how are you looking at people with such eyes!" He Yitong said with a blushing face.

"Ahh Yang Zifeng said with a smile at this time.

"Really?" He Yitong said as he stood beside him at this time.

"Hmm!" Yang Zifeng nodded, only to see him listen to the bird's cry in the rain and mist, and wrote:

"At that time, in this gate, we met for the first time under the peach blossom tree. I saw the immortals planting peach trees, but I didn't hear that the immortals saw the flowers.

The dynasty looks forward to the immortal Gu, and the peach blossoms smile every day. Suddenly, when I heard that the fairy trail had arrived, the peach blossom people's faces were extremely red.

The peach blossom fairy in the peach blossom valley, the peach blossom beauty tree sleeps. The soul of flowers is brewed with peach blossom wine, and the fragrance of flowers is fateful.

The wine dispels sorrow and sorrow, and the drunk sleeps on the pillow peacefully. I don't know how short the sun and the moon are in the flowers, but I don't expect that the world has been a thousand years.

Do not enter the turbid world and be dusty, and would rather be a flower fairy on the branches. When spring comes in March, the incense is sent, and the flower slave asks Jun'an. ”

"You are Tang Bohu's "Peach Blossom Nunnery Meets Immortals". He Yitong said after reading it.

"Yes, at this moment, I thought about it for a long time, and only this poem can show it perfectly. Yang Zifeng took a sip of wine and said.

"Where is there peach blossom wine here, there are peach blossoms, but where does the peach blossom fairy come from?" He Yitong shook his head and said.

"Where do you think there is a Peach Blossom Fairy?" Yang Zifeng said as he looked at her with a smile.

"You hate it, ignore you!" He Yitong said pretending to be angry.

Yang Zifeng couldn't help laughing at this time, and at this time he stood in front of the grass shed with a bowl of peach blossom wine, and looked at the scenery outside the window with He Yitong.

"It's so beautiful here, it's like a fairyland on earth...... Yang Zifeng looked around and said.

"Yes, in the past, there were developers who wanted to develop our place, and the treatment was quite generous, but they were all rejected by the people in the village, and everyone wanted to keep this rare fairyland. He Yitong said with a smile.

"You have been able to live here since you were a child, and I really envy you, Yitong. Yang Zifeng put his hand on He Yitong's shoulder and said.

"Yes, I heard you right, you are a quasi-rich second generation, would you envy such a life?" He Yitong looked at Yang Zifeng and said.

"Hmph, inhaling the haze every day, the top of your head and all around are reinforced concrete, which is better than going here, your life is more comfortable than that of a billionaire. Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"How can billionaires be at ease?" He Yitong said as he looked at Yang Zifeng at this time.

"You're so right, Yitong, if I want to transfer my account here one day, will you accept me?" Yang Zifeng said at this time holding He Yitong's shoulders with both hands.

"You...... Don't be kidding, your future destination is the United States, and the NBA is where you will struggle in the future.

"But what if I just like it here?" Yitong, you must take me in when the time comes, you must be!" Yang Zifeng said.

"Zifeng, I feel like you're thinking about what you're going to do at the age of 50 now, it's a little too advanced. He Yitong said speechlessly.

At this time, a peach petal fell on Yang Zifeng's shoulder, and He Yitong took the petal down and put it into Yang Zifeng's wine bowl.

"It's really fragrant......," Yang Zifeng whispered as he looked at the petals floating on the wine.

"If one day, when you are down, or you can't get along, I will accept you, but if you are beautiful and famous, then I want you to live the life you should live. He Yitong brought the wine bowl to Yang Zifeng and said.

Yang Zifeng drank the peach blossom wine in the wine bowl in one go, and then gently hugged He Yitong in his arms.

Drizzle, breeze, peach blossoms, fine wine, books, and confidants and lovers, what kind of life can be happier than now?

"Ahem" At this time, an old man's coughing sound came from outside the grass shed, Yang Zifeng and He Yitong heard this sound and hurriedly separated, He Yitong hurriedly tidied up his hair.

"Grandpa, what did you do, it suddenly appeared, it scared me to death!" He Yitong said to an old man who was very thin but very energetic at this time, only to see him walk into the grass shed, take off the hat he was wearing, and then pick up a bowl of steaming wine on the table and drink it.

"Boy, I asked you to help me hoe grass in the field, I didn't have time to think that you actually insulted my granddaughter, do you feel that your skin is itchy, and you want me to clean it up!" At this time, the old man said sharply to Yang Zifeng, this person is He Yitong's grandfather: When is it true.

"This ...... I'm so sorry, Mr. He, it's me who is wrong!" Yang Zifeng hurriedly said to Shi Zhen.

"Hmph, you dare to be rude to Yitong when you know it's wrong, I think you're cowardly!" said Shi Zhen sharply.

"Oh, really, grandpa, Zifeng didn't insult me, you see the current weather, isn't it raining, how can it rain and hoe the grass, besides, people have done a lot of work for us in the past few days, if you don't write about people, forget it, you have to talk about people, you are still unreasonable!" He Yitong said in front of Shi Zhen at this time.

"Oops! Yitong, you carried me behind my back, secretly gave this kid my treasured peach blossom wine to drink, and said that I was unreasonable?" said when he really glared at He Yitong.

"Well, don't be so stingy, grandpa, it's a good thing that someone is a guest, you are a handyman, it's not too much, is it so stingy to drink some wine from you?" He Yitong looked at Shi Zhen and said.

"Don't say it, Yitong, Mr. He, I'm really lazy, and I did drink your wine, you can punish you as much as you want. Yang Zifeng saluted to Shi Zhen at this time.

"Well, when the rain stops, hoe the weeds in this field, and then pick up some dry firewood and go back!"

"Yes!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Grandpa, you're too much, it's just rained, how can you have dry firewood?" He Yitong said loudly.

"I said yes, yes!" said Shi Zhen.

"You ......"

"Okay, Yitong, don't choke with Mr. He, I'll find dry firewood. Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"You wrote this little Kai?" At this time, when did you really pick up the "Peach Blossom Nunnery Encounter with Immortals" written by Yang Zifeng just now and said.

"Yes. Yang Zifeng nodded.

"Well, grandpa, I don't think his words are worse than yours. He Yitong said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability, people say words like their people, it seems that your character is quite good. "When did he really say.

"You've won a prize. Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Who did you learn this from?" asked Shi Zhen.

"An old man once taught me. Yang Zifeng said.

"Hey, is that the old man who taught you sword practice before?" He Yitong asked.

Yang Zifeng nodded and said, "Back then, he told me that sword practice is a meticulous job, and with this kind of small letters, you can practice faster." ”

"Who do you know who taught you how to practice swords and write?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ho, he won't let me reveal his name, and since I promised him, I have to help him keep this secret. Yang Zifeng said.

"Hahahaha......" when he suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" He Yitong asked puzzled.

"Even if he doesn't say it, I know who that old man is, young man, and I come to ask you if he said that he knew three swordsmanship, and then he only passed on one move to you. When did he really ask.

"Yes...... Yes, you ...... How do you know?" asked Yang Zifeng in surprise.

(End of chapter)