Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fang Fei Can't Stay
Shenzhou Island, Taoyuan Village.
Taoyuan Village is located at the northern end of Shenzhou Island, planted with peach trees all over the year, the four seasons are like spring, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the falling flowers are colorful.
There are more than a dozen low wooden houses scattered in the peach forest, which are the homes of the villagers.
March controlled the landing of the firebird outside the village.
She looked at her body and felt that the black robe was a little dazzling, so she changed into the sky blue robe at the bottom of the box.
"How do I look?" She turned her head and asked about the wind that had just landed behind her.
The girl combed her hair in two buns, wore a light-colored robe, and her pearl earrings swayed gently with the movements, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of loveliness.
"It's pretty good." Wind Pan Evaluation.
March accepted the compliment with satisfaction and replied, "The patriarch is also very handsome. ”
Feng Fan was speechless, God knows how she saw handsomeness in a black-clad masked man.
The handsome men and women walked into the village side by side, their mounts already consciously gone.
There was only one boy of five or six years old playing ball in the village, and the adults probably went out to work.
March didn't talk to him, and wandered around the village by herself, and the familiarity that surged in her heart made her sure that Qi Tear did grow up here when she was a child.
She walked to a wooden house and pushed the door open.
The house looked uninhabited for years, the wooden doors were in disrepair, the window frames were decaying, the corners were covered with cobwebs, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the floor.
"This is the house I used to live in." She said to Feng Fan.
There was only one bed in the house.
March brushed off the dust on the bed and sat quietly on the edge of the bed for a while.
Feng Pan was waiting for her at the door.
"Let's go." After a while, she got up, patted the dust on her body, and walked out of the room.
"Do you remember anything?" Feng Pan asked.
She shook her head slowly.
Still didn't think of anything.
She closed the door and was not anxious at all, the harder it was to remember the lost memory, the more crucial the role of praying tears was.
"Take me to Fangfei Valley." She said.
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There is a forest in the east of Taoyuan Village, where thousands of trees compete for glory and fragrant grass, which is called Fangcao Forest.
According to Feng Fan, there was a ban in the sky over Fangfei Valley, and they could not ride over, so the two of them slowly became cars and walked slowly in the forest.
"Eat peaches?" Feng Pan handed over a green peach, most of which was picked casually on the side of the road.
"Thank you." March took the peach and looked sideways at him.
She seldom looked at him so seriously, not only because of the difference in status, he was the head of the clan, she was a toiler, but also because his attire reminded her of another person.
Two people of similar stature, dressed in black and covering their faces, are indeed easy to confuse.
It suddenly occurred to March that she had never seen Yinjue's face before.
"What's the matter, do I have something on my face?" Feng Pan asked, sensing her gaze.
"Nothing, the scenery here is well done, better than any game I've ever played before." March turned his head to look straight ahead.
"How many games have you played?" Feng Pan asked casually.
This time it stumped March. She thought for two minutes and replied, "I don't remember exactly." ”
"A lot?"
"A lot." "Maybe we've seen it in other games." ”
Feng Pan was stunned, and the masked towel was wrinkled, as if revealing a smile: "Maybe." ”
The world is so big, yet so small.
March has played countless games and met countless people, so it's not surprising that even if you actually encounter old acquaintances in the fantasy world.
It's just that...... She used to be a militant and offended many more people than she befriended. Thinking about it this way, maybe it's better not to meet acquaintances.
"What games have you played?" She glanced at Feng Fan.
"Immortal Diagram."
Hearing the familiar term, March's heart tightened, and she secretly wondered if he would be some poor person who had been robbed by her or robbed of darts. You know, she made waves in that game and did a lot of things.
"I've heard of this game, but unfortunately I haven't." She said with some regret.
Feng Pan glanced at her inexplicably, and his eyes seemed to ask: I haven't played such a popular game, and I'm embarrassed to say that I've played a lot of games?
March pretended not to see it, staring down at her feet.
The entrance to the Valley of Fangfei is a very hidden cave.
If it weren't for the wind to guide her, she might not have found the hole in the grass forest for a month.
The cave is so small that only one person can walk bent over.
The two walked one after the other for more than ten minutes, and when they felt back pain and wanted to sit down and rest, they finally came to the exit of the cave, and their eyes suddenly opened up.
The mountains are all over the wilderness, the flowers are like brocade, and there are thousands of purples and thousands of reds.
The fragrant breeze is fragrant and fragrant, refreshing.
"No wonder it's called Fangfei Valley." March sighed.
All kinds of red and purple fighting fangfei.
Her waist suddenly stopped aching, and her legs didn't hurt anymore, so she happily threw herself into the flower field, called out the screenshot function, and took a few landscape photos.
Feng Pan stood quietly to the side, not disturbing her.
"Hey, these flowers...... It's all medicinal herbs! After a while, the exclamation of March came from among the flowers.
The skill of tear recognition came into play, and March soon discovered that the flowers all over the mountains could be used in medicine.
Then, she suddenly remembered that Fangfei Valley was a place for the Dugu family to live in seclusion.
And the Dugu family is the pharmacist family.
These flowers and plants must have been planted by the people of the Dugu family.
As far as the eye can see, there are several grass houses in the depths of the sea of flowers.
She ran to the vicinity of the grass houses, which had obviously been uninhabited for many years, in tatters, and most of them had collapsed, and the dust in the houses was even thicker than Qi Tear's residence in Taoyuan Village.
She couldn't help but shed a handful of bitter tears for the people of the Dugu family, even the members of the Fulong family lived in a wooden house, and they still lived in a thatched house.
March walked around the grass house a few times, but there were no figures, no corpses, no smell of blood. Depending on the situation, the destruction of the door should have happened many years ago, and someone had collected the bones.
She rummaged through several cottages without giving up, but there was nothing of value. Dusting off his body and hands, March sighed.
Feng Pan sat not far away, looking at her quietly.
"What else do you know?" She approached and asked.
Feng Pan shook his head slightly.
"How did you find here?"
"A few years ago, I received a mission to find the descendants of the Dugu family." Feng Pan said, "In order to complete the task, I ran a lot of places, asked a lot of people, and finally found out the specific location of Fangfei Valley. When I came to the valley, I saw ...... Bones all over the floor. ”
This past is not his personal experience, but from the character's memory, and his tone is very calm.
"I'll bury them under that field of flowers."
March looked in the direction he was pointing, and the field of flowers did look like it had been turned over recently, bare, with only a few peonies growing.
"Dugu Family...... Do you have a grudge against anyone......" she muttered.
It stands to reason that such a low-key hermit family, and the clansmen are all pharmacists who have wonderful hands to rejuvenate, and it is too late for outsiders to stammer, and it is impossible to offend any big forces.
The clues were insufficient, she thought for a while and then gave up, and asked instead, "You said before that Shenzhou has a task to do, do you need my help?" ”
"I'm not in a hurry," Feng Pan looked at the sky, "Do you want to go back to Taoyuan to see?" ”
In the twilight, the sky is getting dark.
The life of the NPC is very regular, the sun rises and the sun sets, and the villagers should return to the village one after another, just in time to collect intelligence.
"Go back and see." March nodded.