Chapter 070: A Magical Place

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Kong Fan didn't sense the surrounding environment, just slowly followed behind Ziqing, admiring the beautiful scenery of the peach orchard from time to time, occasionally picking a peach casually, wiping it on his clothes and eating it, after walking for nearly half an hour, Kong Fan saw Grandpa Ye standing by the river from a distance, and was fishing at the moment.

Kong Fan slowly followed Ziqing to Grandpa Ye's side, looking at the rolling Yangtze River water, and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Kongfan, have you ever fished?" Grandpa Ye asked softly.

Kong Fan nodded and said in a low voice: "Well, there used to be a stream over there, and we often went there to fish and improve our food. "In the past, the economy in the yard was not good, so the buddies grew up on fish.

Grandpa Ye smiled and said, "Well, rely on the river to eat the river, and rely on the sea to eat the sea." These are the ways for people to live according to local conditions and survive due to environmental reasons. ”

Grandpa Ye pointed to a few fishing rods beside him and said, "Come on, accompany the old man to fish." ”

Kong Fan had already had this intention, so he skewered the earthworm on the hook in three or two clicks, grabbed the fishing rod and shook it gently, and the hook was thrown next to a piece of aquatic weed.

Grandpa Ye laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid that this fish will pull you close to the grass?" ”

Kong Fan smiled: "If it was a fishing rod made of ordinary bamboo by myself before, I really wouldn't dare." But grandpa, the fishing rod you gave you is not an ordinary fishing rod, is it? ”

Grandpa Ye said with a smile; "Well, these are green bamboos in the mountains, and it took a year to make them after many processes. Not to mention the selection of bamboo, it takes nine times to bake this dish. ”

Kong Fan also likes fishing, but there are no requirements for fishing rods or anything, as long as you sit and watch, your heart will be peaceful. In the past, the brothers in the family liked to pull the net, and he himself would run upstream, throw down the bait, and fish quietly, and even pick up the flute and play two songs gently.

Kong Fan likes to be lively, and he can play and fight with his brothers; I also like to be quietly alone, wandering around in the mountains, or fishing by the stream, or taking out a flute and playing in the trees.

The two sat on the ground, Ziqing stood, and the three of them talked and laughed softly at the river, it was only more than 8 o'clock in the morning, the wind on the river was not strong, and the sun was not fierce, but it was a good place.

Kong Fan and the three of them fished by the river until more than eleven o'clock, and then packed up their things and returned to the yard, Ziqing took the fish they caught to cook, while Kong Fan and Grandpa Ye sat in the house chatting.

Kong Fan occasionally told some interesting stories about his childhood, and also listened to Grandpa Ye tell some stories about the experience of planting peach trees. Soon Ziqing came up with four dishes and one soup, braised crucian carp, fish head tofu soup, steamed Wang Ba, home-style tofu, and a green vegetable. Although they are all Jiang Xian, using local materials, but the color and flavor are complete, and the index finger of Kongfan is moved, but it tastes empty and polite, and the dishes almost all go into Kongfan's stomach.

Kong Fan praised the deliciousness while burping, wiped his mouth with his hand, only to find that the back of his hand was full of oil, and smiled awkwardly, and Grandpa Ye and Ziqing Ha Lu laughed.

Kong Fan remembered that strange place, so he asked, "Grandpa, you said that you found me in a strange place, I don't know where you are talking about?" ”

Grandpa Ye looked at Kong Fan solemnly, nodded, and said, "Come with me." ”

Kong Fan followed his grandfather, who stopped and stopped, pointing to the peach tree from time to time, telling the story of the tree planted back then, or Ziqing was climbing the tree and wrestling.

Kong Fan watched, especially the peach tree that Ziqing wrestled or cried and couldn't pick peaches, he remembered it, and was ready to tease Ziqing's girl sometimes.

Soon Kong Fan came to a fork in the road, the left was the place to go fishing in the morning, but at this time, Grandpa Ye walked to the right. This road seems to be walked very little, the grass is almost knee-high, the cobblestone path is blurred, if it was the previous Kongfan, it is estimated that the wrestling will have a share, but at this time, the Kongfan, the sensitivity to space, and the ability to recover the vision, will not let him have any problems, just walk barefoot, and tickle the grass from time to time.

Soon Kong Fan came to a few lush peach trees, Kong Fan looked at it strangely, although he didn't understand, but he still felt that these peach trees seemed to be relatively old. Kong Fan asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, have these peach trees been planted for a long time?" ”

Grandpa Ye nodded, stopped, and said to a few peach trees: "If I'm not mistaken, it's one hundred and twenty-three years old. After saying that, he took the lead and walked away.

Kong Fan looked at the few peaches on the fruit tree, all of them were the same as the ones Ziqing gave him, and looked at Kong Fan's saliva flowing, but Kong Fan remembered that Ziqing said that these fruit trees, Grandpa Ye looked at them very seriously, so he didn't dare to move, and hurriedly followed.

Soon Kong Fan was standing by a river full of trees, and Kong Fan felt strange when he saw that the river was at his feet.

Grandpa Ye said to the river in front of him, "What did you see?" ”

Kong Fan looked at his grandfather strangely and said, "Jiang Shui." But after Kong Fan finished speaking, he felt wrong, Kong Fan actually felt that there was a strange fluctuation in the space.

Kong Fan closed his eyes and the sensing ability in his brain turned on instantly, but when he entered his eyes, there was a confused smoke in front of him, and Kong Fan was extremely surprised in his heart. Kong Fan was curious in his heart, and hurriedly used his mental power to communicate, and suddenly, the range of ten meters around him was immediately clear, and the original smoke in front of him was gone, leaving only an overgrown path.

Kong Fan opened his eyes, or by the river! Kong Fan closed his eyes, and another path appeared. Kong Fan opened his eyes, looked at Grandpa Ye strangely, and said, "Grandpa, is this weird?" ”

Grandpa Ye suppressed the surprise in his heart, pretended to be strange and said, "Isn't this the riverside?" What's so strange again? ”

Kong Fan looked at Grandpa Ye strangely, closed his eyes, and the ten-meter control range immediately opened, Kong Fan could feel that the ten meter range in front of him was a path, but this range blocked the sight of some strange stones, as if the fog in front of him was produced by these stones.

Since he refused to tell him openly, it must have been to test him, Kong Fan decisively took the first step, but Kong Fan didn't dare to open his eyes, he still closed his eyes, after all, he would only see the trail when he closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he would see walking on the river, with his fear that had not subsided at this moment, it was better to close his eyes.

Kong Fan's slow and firm steps shocked Grandpa Ye behind him, which was no longer surprised, but shocked. Grandpa Ye looked at the sky and muttered, "I hope God will make it happen." ”

Kong Fan is putting all his attention in his head at the moment. At this time, he seemed to be standing at the door of the mist, and as he communicated with the spatial elements, the fog began to gradually lift, a bit like clearing the clouds and seeing the moon.

Kong Fan walked step by step, and the trail did not go towards the river, but gradually went upstream. Kong Fan was surprised to find that there were some strange stones in this overgrown place, and Kong Fan was now almost certain that these stones were the main cause of the fog, because Kong Fan could feel a strange fluctuation between them at the moment, which seemed to be affecting the space.

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