Chapter 1 Xiaowu was in a dream

Lanjing City is not as prosperous as Beishan City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info every time it is in the middle of the day, and it is hidden in the fog, like a mirror flower. This half-mountain city is also named after it: Lanjing.

When the wind of late autumn blew up, the heavy fog that lingered in the city was blown away, and thousands of households supported their window lattices and began their day's work. And at such an hour, in other places, it is already the third pole of the sun.

In the evening, when the wind subsided, the fog came again, and in order to avoid the humid air, the people lowered the windowsills and went into the houses with candles.

Jiuhe was originally a foreigner, born in a hunter, in the first few years, he hunted some foxes and made some money, and it happened that this Lanjing City was really inhabited by few people, and the houses were cheap, so Jiuhe moved into the city.

The work and rest time, which is very different from the loan, was a little uncomfortable at first, but after living for more time, it also settled down. It's just the habit of the hunter, which often makes him get up and lift the window when he is in the middle of nowhere, and when he sees a vast fog, he is dumb for a while, shakes his head and smiles, and then puts down the window and goes back to his room to sleep.

At one time, such a day was three years.

In the past three years, Jiuhe's hoarded fox skins have been sold cleanly, but they have not been able to hunt new foxes for a long time, because of the dense fog in the mountains near them, Jiuhe has come from afar, a big black shadow, and the fox has already run away, so every day the fog comes and goes, and can only hunt some tooth roe deer and sell some roe deer meat to survive......

"Fresh roe deer meat."

It had been a few hours since the wind blew away the fog, and it was almost noon, when Jiuhe lazily opened the door, carried half of the bloody roe deer, walked to the back of the meat stall, threw the half of the roe deer on the chopping board, and shouted two words by pulling his neck.

"Jiuhe, is it almost noon? Your booth is becoming more and more noble. Busy pedestrians passing by Jiuhe's stalls were all a little kind and quipped.

"Ha, I'm up late today." Jiuhe smiled, his stubble-covered face showed a little tiredness, and a touch of blue-black appeared under the deep sunken eye sockets.

"It's too late, why are the dark circles still on my face?" In the mountain city, there are many people who are familiar with Jiuhe, and when they see something to talk about, they will talk along the way, "You, you must have lovesickness, or go to find flowers and ask willows!" ”

"If you don't buy meat, don't buy it, go quickly!" Jiuhe feigned anger, causing everyone to laugh.

In the end, this meat is still not sold, and perhaps everyone in the city knows that Jiuhe's meat is not fresh. Because since the beginning of this year, the work and rest of this Jiuhe is a sluggish, before it was still in the fog, not afraid of the disease at all, but gradually, but later than the people in the city to get up, but also to go to bed early, the next day is yawning all day, the eye sockets are black and blue, but the mood is exceptionally good, often laughing with the people in the city, very harmonious, so the people in the city to his such slack is not broken, the right to make a friend.

In the evening, a thick fog blew from the mountains north of Lanjing City, and the entire city was obscured by the shou. Even the candles of the lanterns in the city were a little dimmed.

The sound of closing the door and folding the window sounded one after another, Jiuhe looked at the empty alley around him, sighed, carried the roe deer meat on his shoulder, and turned back into the house before the thick fog filled here.

Squeak

He slowly closed the wooden door, closed the window, and lit the candles. After doing all this, Jiuhe took off the roe deer meat from his shoulders and hung it on the shelf in the house. At this time, it was still light, but he had already undressed and lay down on the bed, and a familiar smell of blood accompanied him slowly into sleep......

At dawn, Jiuhe sat up from the bed, stretched his waist with satisfaction, looked at the woman who was spinning on the side, and showed a sincere smile.

"Bai Ji, I'm back."

The 'Bai Ji' nodded, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and smiled at him quietly.

Jiuhe scratched his head embarrassedly, his face was full of fascination, "Lady, you... It's really handsome. ”

"Bai Ji Mengfujun is favored, it is creation, no matter how handsome she looks, it is just a skin appearance." That Bai Ji was dressed in bright red silk satin, embroidered with gold patterns in the middle, with a phoenix hairpin coiled in her hair, a jade ring on her ears, a little powder on her plain face, and a pair of phoenix eyes that were as soft as water.

"The lady lives in the scholarly world, and I, the hunter, are here, and I have broken the shade." Jiuhe sighed and looked at Bai Ji's country-like face, with a look of shame on his face.

"Daddy!" The door opened, and the bright sunlight poured in through the window, like a fairyland, and a child broke in and threw himself straight into Jiuhe's arms.

"Haha, do you miss your father?" Jiuhe rubbed his stubble-covered chin twice on the child's face, and laughed at his uncomfortable wrinkled face.

"Thought!" The child pursed his lips, and his words were full of arrogance, "Daddy always sleeps for so long, and he doesn't have time to accompany Qi'er!" ”

"Daddy always needs to sleep." Jiuhe rubbed the child's cheek dotingly, and there was tenderness in his eyes.

"Qi'er, don't mess with your father." On the side, Bai Ji frowned, pretended to be angry, and reprimanded.

was reprimanded by Bai Ji, Na Qi'er was very aggrieved and flattened her mouth and stopped talking.

"Don't scare Qi'er, it's my fault." Jiuhe stretched out his hand and gently pulled Bai Ji's fingers.

"Qi'er, Daddy will sleep less in the future and make time to spend more time with Qi'er, okay?" Turning his head, Jiuhe smiled again, which eased the displeasure on Qi'er's little face a little.

"Really?" The boy asked with a wink, incredulous.

"Really, Daddy won't lie to you!" Jiuhe nodded and answered.

"Great!" The child's face flushed with joy.

"Okay Qi'er, let's go out and play, my mother and father have something to say." Bai Ji squatted down, gently touched Qi'er's hair, and spoke.

"Oh." Qi'er nodded ignorantly and jumped out of the room.

Seeing Qi'er walk out, Bai Ji turned her face back and looked at Jiuhe, with a blur in her eyes.

"Husband......

The Nine Harmony will take Bai Ji into his arms......

The male huntsman and the female weave the world of heaven, and they are always entangled.

"If you have a wife like this, you will have nothing to ask for in this life." Jiuhe took Bai Ji in his arms and muttered, a pair of eyes, and began to be sleepy.

"Husband, aren't you sleepy, is Bai Ji tired of your husband?" The white Ji got up and looked at Jiuhe, who was dozing, and some tears appeared in her eyes.

"That's not the case." Jiuhe shook his head and said, "It's just sleepy." ”

"Why did that husband leave Bai Ji." Bai Ji bit her lip and sobbed.

"Don't leave, don't leave, just let the husband take a nap." Jiuhe muttered in his mouth, his consciousness began to blur, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fell asleep.