Cang'er chased out of the Hibiscus Soup House, and the man in white stood firmly on the roof of a courtyard garden. The moonlight is like water, the roof ridge is like washing, and the man in white is in the wind.

Seeing Cang'er come out, the man in white beckoned to Cang'er.

This scene is particularly familiar to Cang'er, the scene of the first time he climbed the ten-mile peach orchard of Longmu Mountain is vivid: the same intoxicating spring breeze, the same bright moonlight, and the Qingyin who was still a nun in the peach blossom nunnery beckoned to him on the wall of the nunnery, signaling him to pass.

Who would have thought that this beckoning would prompt them to come to the Tang Dynasty together.

Cang'er inadvertently found that he had a stunt, just now in the Shu Liuxiang Wine Pavilion a little try, this time he painted a gourd, a dry land onion, floating on the roof.

Cang'er landed safely on the corrugated, and Cang'er began to get used to the sudden possession of the divine skill.

When the man in white saw Cang'er approaching, a harrier turned over, and where his clothes were floating, the person was far away on the ridge of another house a few feet away.

Cang'er has the magic of possession, how can he show weakness? At that moment, he swiped the pole and pounced on the place where the man in white was standing.

Seeing that Cang'er was in a hurry, the man in white shouted "Okay", spread his hands and feet, chased the wind and electricity, and instantly turned into a small idea.

The man's figure in white is beyond Cang'er's imagination.

Cang'er snorted softly, and the eagle struck the sky, a swift meteor, as fast as lightning. The light merit was so high that he himself was shocked.

The man in white led the way, and the ears followed like a shadow. The two of them rose and fell, like dragonflies dotting water.

The man in white and Cang'er jumped over a large number of houses one after another, passing through one city tower after another.

Out of the capital, the front suddenly opened up, and a river blocked the way. The man in white slowed down, and Cang'er followed to extinguish the fire.

The moonlight illuminates the earth like daylight, and the green mountains in the distance are as if they are washed by water.

The man in white whistled. The melodious whistle startled a pair of water ducks by the river, croaked, flapped their wings a few times, and rushed into the reeds.

The man in white blushed at a glance.

Cang'er concluded that the man in white was a Qingyin man.

The whistle landed, and a flower boat rowed on the river.

Usually the flower boat gives the impression of silk bamboo flute drums, and courtesans and windows. But this flower boat is different, it is a veritable flower boat, the cabin roof and the boat are decorated with red, yellow, white, purple, green and pink flowers, and it is extremely splendid.

There is such a flower boat in the green mountains and green waters, which is indescribably ethereal and beautiful.

On the boat, Zhang Lu, the captain in a robe, sang: "Qingjiang hugs the village with a song, and everything in Changxia Jiangcun is quiet." From the beginning of the Liang on the swallow, close to the gulls in the water. ”

Cang'er remembered that before he lost consciousness in the cave of the ancients, he knelt beside Qingyin, and saw exactly the same flower boat in his hallucination, and Qingyin was singing this Du Fu's "Jiangcun" at that time.

The river was too shallow for the boat to reach the shore and stopped a few meters away.

At this time, the water surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the man in white flicked his body, his clothes fluttering, and fell lightly and skillfully to the bow of the boat. The surface of the water does not move, the waves are not alarmed, and this jump is as light as a feather.

Cang'er saw that the man in white was brilliant and superb. I can't help but applaud.

Cang'er said "look at me", jumped and got on the flower boat, and the hull did not shake. Cang Er snickered.

He was happy that he did not lose the clear sound, and the clear sound was equal, as if he was deliberately against him, and a small circle of ripples rippled on the surface of the river.

Cang'er was deflated all of a sudden.

The man in white then entered the cabin, and Cang'er prepared to follow. The captain grabbed him and told him to wait at the bow of the boat.

The captain rocked the oar, and the flower boat slowly went off the shore.

The captain did not sail the boat to the middle of the river, but followed the river, stopping and stopping. What surprised Cang'er even more was that the captain kept breaking the stamens of the boat and scattering the flower bones into the riverbed.

The more Cang'er looked at it, the more confused he became, and he didn't know what kind of reputation he was doing.

After making a circle along the river, the boat anchored in the middle of the river.

A man walked out of the cabin, and saw him wearing a black scarf on his head, obliquely inlaid with green jade, wearing a green coat with broken clouds and Song brocade patterns, and new red shoes under his feet.

Cang'er let out a long breath, this person was no different from what he had seen in the illusion of the ancient cave. Just now, the captain grabbed him, obviously not letting him see a woman change clothes.

"Xianggong, Xianggong, you are Qingyin." Cang Er muttered in his heart.

Cang'er still has a knot in his heart that can't be untied: the role of saying that Qingyin is a flower and peach in Dali Temple, how did he become a prince?

Xiang Gong saluted Cang'er and said, "The strong man has been waiting for a long time. The white clothes under him accidentally got some dust, so he changed his outfit and asked the strong man to move into the cabin. ”

Xianggong changed his clothes, just like a different person, and his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he was like two people when he was wearing white.

It turns out that Xianggong is still a person who is addicted to cleanliness.

Xianggong's account has to be counted on Cang'er, he is the "culprit of the evil" of this incident, because of his broken house, Xianggong was dressed in white and caused dust in the wine pavilion.

Got into the cabin. There was a charcoal fire in the cabin, and it was as warm as spring. The old wine is warm on the stove, the wine is fragrant, and the fragrance is fragrant with flowers.

Guests and hosts sit separately.

Xianggong poured wine for Cang'er's bowl: "This is peach blossom wine." A strong man might as well take a sip to ward off the cold. Between the raised hands, the cuffs are faintly fragrant.

Even the wine is related to peach blossoms, and Cang'er thinks it's incredible. If it comes, it will be safe, and he is not polite, and he will be gone.

The wine is warm and sweet in the throat.

Xiang Gong high-fived and cheered: "A strong man is not informal, he should be a cheerful person." Today we met by fate. Invite a strong man to taste a delicacy below. ”

Cang'er was interested: "I don't know which delicacy Xianggong is talking about?" ”

"Drunken fish." Xiang Gong said loudly.

"Drunken fish?" Cang Er was surprised, he had only heard of drunken shrimp, and had never heard of drunken fish.

Xiang Gong sighed: "The southern cuisine of 'West Lake vinegar fish curd' and 'loach drill tofu' are quite distinctive, which makes people drovet. However, this drunken fish," Xiang Gong's tone changed, "the taste is its own, and it is original, and it is better than Jiangnan cuisine." ”

Xianggong's face is radiant, but he doesn't show a clean signature smile.

"Strong men come with me." Be fair.

The two of them stepped out of the cabin, the moon reflected on the water, and the smoke and light were purple, like a fairyland of Yaochi.

The minister instructed the oar to be fair: "The old man can close the net." ”

Closing the net?

Cang Er was confused when he heard this, he didn't see the captain let go of the fishing nets at all. Today's events, when the twists and turns are bizarre, and the public mind is even more unpredictable.

Cang'er looked at how the captain closed the net.

The captain bent down, pulled up a fishing net from the stern, and put it away unhurriedly.

Seeing this fishing net, Cang'er couldn't laugh.

The net was transparent and shiny, and the line was as thin as hair, and it was impossible to see it if it was not close to it. At this time, the surface of the river is sparkling, the shark fin is shining, and the number of fish caught in the net is considerable.

Xiang Gong couldn't help but dance, and his appearance was undoubtedly like a child. Cang'er was infected by him, and he also applauded.

The net tightened and tightened, the water splashed, and several large fish went on a rampage, trying to break through the restraints.

At this time, Cang'er completely saw the appearance of the fishing net in the hand of the captain, and it turned out that it was not a common fishing net. Rather, it is a tendon thread that is formed into an independent filament.

This is fishing, and Cang'er is an eye-opener.

These ribs hang from the stern of the ship and are not visible to the naked eye. I don't know what kind of bait the captain used, but he actually caught a big fish on every tendon line.

The big fish kept struggling, and he couldn't do anything, and he blushed when he saw him. Xiang Gong immediately stepped forward and grabbed all the fishing lines and pulled them back. The fish in the water immediately bounced off the surface of the water.

A rain of fish suddenly fell in mid-air, sprinkled on the deck impartially, jumping lively, and it was spectacular.