In the middle of May, Jiangnan has gradually come out of the long rainy season, but her face is still like a girl who has just opened her love, and the weather is impermanent.

There was a heavy rain just last night, and I woke up this morning, the weather was full of light, and the morning light was stained with the rain from the east, shining open the birds and beasts that lived in the nests, waking up the fish and shrimp at the bottom of the river, and countless small villages slowly woke up from their dreams.

On the side of the low hill, there was a crisp laughter, and before the laughter stopped, I saw several figures appear on the hill, and when I looked closely, there were three men and two women, but they were all seventeen or eighteen years old, only one of the older women, who seemed to be in her twenties, but her appearance was the most outstanding.

Wearing a simple woven linen coat and carrying a basket of vegetables in his hand, the whole person has no fireworks at all, delicate facial features, bright teeth and eyebrows, a slight smile and two tempting dimples, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece of God.

"Sister Wan, our harvest today is really big, and it was not in vain that we worked hard all night."

One of the teenagers raised the sack in his hand as he spoke, and the contents seemed to have not given up the desire to escape, and ran around, but the boy pinched the bag tightly, and there was no chance.

The woman called Sister Wan hadn't spoken yet, and another seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl had already preemptively said: "Papaya, what do you say, you slept the most soundly last night, and you couldn't wake up, these bamboo rats are all guarded by us." ”

When the boy called Papaya heard this, he scratched his head embarrassedly, "This, I didn't mean it, next time I promise not to fall asleep." ”

The woman rolled her eyes, snorted and turned her head, quite cute and cute.

Seeing this, the slightly older woman couldn't help laughing, "Okay, Yinping, don't talk about him, we have all run out to guard it for several nights in a row, and it's normal to not be able to stay up." ”

Yinping pursed his lips and turned his head, but his mouth was still unforgiving, "This person is really like a piece of wood, which makes people angry when they look at it." ”

"No, no, no, he's a papaya!" When the other boy heard this, he couldn't help but jump up, pointed at himself and said, "I am the wood!" ”

"Hahaha! You two brothers are really interesting. Everyone couldn't help but laugh, forgetting that there was a real wood here. Alas, it was my father's fault, and he said that both of our names were the first thing he saw when he went out after birth, which must be a good sign. ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at the other man.

"Liu Ergou, is it possible that your father is also ......"

The man hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, my big name is Liu Zhong, my nickname is Liu Ergou, my father just said that he is a cheap name to feed!" The crowd burst into laughter again.

As long as you cross two more mountains, you can reach home, and today's harvest is very satisfying, so that everyone's steps are much lighter.

"Papaya, what's wrong with you? Why are you stupid and don't leave here? Yinping was talking about his own anecdote, and when he turned his head, he saw that Papaya was standing on a hill and staring blankly at the river below.

It took a long time to come back to my senses, "There seems to be someone by the river." ”

Sister Wan looked in the direction pointed by Papaya, and saw a person lying on the river, "Really, let's go over and have a look." ”

Several people hurried to the bank of the river, it had rained heavily last night, and the ground was still wet, scattered with many things washed up in the river, and it was estimated that this person had also been washed ashore.

This man was emaciated, and the clothes he was wearing had been cut by tree branches, so he couldn't tell what material it was.

When Sister Wan picked him up, it became a hanging strip of cloth, and his naked upper body was exposed because of this.

This person looks thin in appearance, but after the clothes fall off, the firm and tight muscles are amazing, this is not a typical bamboo branch muscles and bones of literati, but such a figure, the temptation of a girl is the greatest.

Yinping, who was standing behind him, couldn't help blushing, covering his face with his hands and pretending to see something he shouldn't see, but the gap between his fingers was so big that even a horse could run over.

Sister Wan was also slightly stunned, but she quickly reacted and checked the man's injuries.

Liu Ergou looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but say: "After soaking for so long, can you still live?" ”

When Papaya heard this, she was a little stunned, raised her head and said, "Then what should I do?" Or let's ...... him Throw it back again? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" When Yinping heard this, he slapped the papaya on the head very unceremoniously.

"It's okay, although he is seriously injured, but he still has gas, he should be able to save him, let's take him back to the village first."

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Mo Qian seemed to have had a long dream, the sword stabbed from Wen Zhaoyun's hand, stabbed at the rainstorm pear flower nail of the leader of the Japanese Bandits, Junichi Liangmiya, the sword light and sword shadows continued to intersect in his mind, and the last scene was frozen on the edge of the cliff.

Jun Suzumiya pounced like a ghost, pushing himself down the cliff of dozens of feet, and the raging river flowed over him, but he no longer had any strength, he could only feel the river constantly pushing him downstream, and he didn't know where to push.

Mo Qian felt a deep sense of powerlessness, did death be like this? It turns out that no matter how strong your martial arts are, how much wisdom you have in your heart, you will look so pale and fragile in the face of death.

I don't know how long it took, but the last trace of consciousness slowly wore off, and Mo Qian fell asleep like fate.

It's just that at this time, he felt a hint of heat on his face, and Mo Qian opened his eyes suddenly.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by an old beam, which supported the whole roof alone, but fortunately, there was nothing on this roof, just a rudimentary thatched house.

Mo Qian put his palm in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and muttered to himself: "Is hell like this, it looks no different from an ordinary house, but I don't know where the legendary pot is?" Although I, Mo Qian, am not a good person, but I have done a lot of good things, I should not fall into the oil pot, Buddha bless Jesus bless......"

"Thanks to you, although our family's idle grass hut is a little worse, it won't be regarded as hell!"

A crisp but slightly immature voice came, with a slight hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, but more coquettish, "But don't worry, we don't have such a big pot at home." ”

Mo Qian turned his head sideways and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl like a little girl next door, with delicate and lovely facial features, slightly dark and earthy to show her vitality.

Mo Qian followed the prestige, his eyes were a little foggy, his pupils focused violently, but he didn't see the girl, but the tranquil woman in linen clothes behind her.

"Yue Yao, we've met again......"