Chapter 138: Happy Times (1)

Before Jin Yi could ask her where she was going, the flutter had already grabbed a vine hanging down from the entrance, and with a slight leap, the person had already drilled out of the cracked tree, and after a while, there was no trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jin Yi sat bored on a log stake, his dirty clothes sticking to his skin, making him feel uncomfortable.

I looked east and west, and after looking at everything in the house, I still didn't see the butterfly coming back.

Jin Yi, who was really bored and panicked, stood up and walked to the long shelf, picked up a book casually, and saw that the title of the book was written, "Walden".

The faint smell of paper wafted into his nose, making Jinyi unconsciously feel that time was far away.

"Even if the realm it depicts dejects you, you should treat it as if you were looking up at the stars in the night. Jin Yi flipped through the first page of the book and saw a line of juanxiu writing on the yellowed title page.

Words are extremely beautiful, like a clear spring, they can flow into the heart and cleanse the soul. Jin Yi read it quietly.

"We are forced to live so thoughtfully and conscientiously, to worship our own lives, and to deny the possibility of change. …… But how many radii can be drawn from the center of the circle, and there are so many ways of life. All changes are miracles worth thinking about. ”

"Not only to watch the sunrise and dawn, but if possible, to look at nature itself!"

"Every morning is a pleasant invitation to make my life as simple as nature itself, and as pure and immaculate as I might say. …… If we do not have a nobler life when we wake up than we did before we go to bed, then there is no hope for such a day, even if it can be called a day. ”

Jin Yizheng could see that those beautiful words, like a magnet, attracted him deeply.

"I don't know if these clothes fit you or not. The girl's voice came from behind him, and at some point, the wandering butterfly had quietly returned, and stood behind him.

Jin Yi put the book back on the shelf, and Flutterser threw the clothes and a towel in his hand to him.

"There's a place to bathe here?" Jin Yi asked his doubts very curiously.

Butterfly pointed to the green vine in the left corner that covered the entire wall, "Right behind that." ”

If it weren't for the information of the wandering butterfly, Jin Yi would never have imagined that there was a different world behind this ordinary green vine.

The bathroom was simple, without any shower equipment, and in the corner there was a wooden bucket with a few bare willow branches hanging from it, and water fell into the bucket drop by drop along the branches.

The bucket was already filled with more than half a bucket of water, extremely clear and transparent. There was also a gourd-shaped thing floating on the water, and Jin Yi guessed that it should be used to scoop water.

Jin Yi was contaminated with the smell of gunpowder in the rain bullets, and he was covered with dust in the yellow sand, in addition to crawling and rolling in the tree hole, and having intimate contact with the creepy little insects, his body was full of dirt, and when he encountered such clean water, he suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

Jin Yi scooped a spoonful of water and poured it down from his head, the water was very cold, and it also made people feel very happy. The water that flows to the feet forms a small puddle that flows slowly along the edge of the barrel to the back of the barrel, where there should be an outlet to direct the flow.

When Jinyi put on dry clothes, he suddenly felt that the whole person was refreshed, and the comfortable feeling spread in every pore.

"All the endings have been written/All the tears have gone/But suddenly I have forgotten what the beginning was/On that old summer day that never returns." ”

The voice is as clear as a lark, and every word chanted is as mellow and beautiful as a jewel falling into a glass basin.

Jin Yi's hand when he lifted the green curtain froze, and he was taken away by the picture in front of him.

The girl changed into a blue casual dress, sat on a stake, and on her lap lay a small yellow civet cat, and on the small stove in front of her was a small kettle, from which a wisp of white smoke came out.

The room was filled with a warm and fragrant airflow.

The girl held a book in her hand and read the words softly, while the little tanuki on her lap was looking up at her with its amber eyes looking at her attentively.

"How did you meet me, in my most beautiful moments. For this, I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years. Ask the Buddha to let us form a relationship with the earth, and the Buddha will turn me into a tree and grow by the side of the road you must pass. Under the sun, I cautiously bloomed full of flowers, and the flowers were the hope of my previous life. As you approach, please listen to the trembling leaves with the enthusiasm I am waiting for. And when you finally walk past in defiance, and fall to the ground behind you, friend, it's not a petalβ€”that's my withered heart. ”

Jin Yi listened, it turned out that this is the beauty of words. Jin Yi found out how rough the spiritual food given to him by the Imperial Metropolis had always been, probably his head had been corroded and rusted by mechanical theories.

Fluttersdie apparently sensed him come out of the bathroom, tucked a leaf between the pages, closed the book and set it aside.

"I made fragrant bean tea, do you want to drink it?" said Lu Die, then took out two cups and poured the tea from the kettle into the cups, "It's fragrant, isn't it? ”

Jin Yi picked up the teacup and said that it was a cup, but it was actually a truncated piece of wood, but the middle part of the wood was hollowed out to form a groove that could hold liquid.

The coffee-colored tea has a rich aroma that spreads with steam, and it has a leisurely and pure aroma like milk.

Jin Yi took a sip and suddenly felt that his mouth was full of fragrance.

"Well, it's very tasty. ”

Jin Yi poured himself another glass.

"It should be baked. The butterfly moved her nose and sniffed in the air, took the wooden gourd beside her, and pulled out a few charcoal-gray objects from the red sparks of the small stove.

"Where did these things come from?" Jin Yi leaned his head over curiously to watch.

"Baked sweet potatoes, now it's the only kind of food that fills your stomach. Wandering Butterfly picked up a fan and fanned the wind on the charcoal-gray thing.

"Alright. Fluttersdie picked up a charcoal-gray object that was still steaming, and said while peeling the skin, "You take it yourself, you have to eat it while it's warm to get that taste out." ”

Jin Yi also picked one up, the heat from the palm of his hand made him inhale, shook his hand a few times to endure the hot temperature, peeled off the charcoal-colored skin outside, and soon saw the golden yellow of white smoke inside, and the tip of his nose also smelled a burst of appetizing fragrance.