It should be because he was still too young at the time, and the personality of "Xijie" in this sign had not yet been fully stimulated, so as soon as he was attracted to everyone, his heart was shaken.

However, he has always cherished the idea of nostalgia for the happy time that remains in his memory.

So much so that in the next few years, he would beg his parents to take him to Changshui Village to play often.

It wasn't until later, because of his father's job change, that Cai Yiyi and his family moved to the north, far away from Haicheng, and they never had the opportunity to go again.

......

When Master Yang came down from the mountain, his face was happy, his mouth couldn't be closed, and the chrysanthemum's face was full of folds, as if it could trap mosquitoes.

He carried a bamboo basket in his right hand, which contained something black, and he didn't know what it was.

His beaming appearance attracted the attention of many people.

"Master, you have found something good again, hehe, can you show the disciple!" Yang He was the first to come over.

As a little apprentice who has always been by his master's side, he knows too well what his master means by this.

His chef is a chef, and this expression only shows up when he finds something good.

Looking at his master like this, well, this must not be a simple thing.

Master Yang's face was triumphant, and he lifted the bamboo basket he was carrying upwards with some embarrassment, motioning for him to take a look.

Yang He stretched his neck and looked into the basket.

At this time, Yang He was not the only one next to him, but Gu Jingyun, Shen Yu, Lin Shuhua, and many tourists in Moon Bay had already surrounded him.

Gu Jingyun slowly stretched out his hand and took out one of the things he brought back from the basket.

The head is larger than Gu Jingyun's little finger, and the shape is a little irregular, but it is still spherical, and the color is dark green.

When you get close and smell it, there is a clear fragrance, which is not unpleasant, faintly, and there is a faint smell of rice.

She couldn't help but wonder, what is this?

"Old man, what are you! How dark it's this! Can you eat it? A young man spoke first, not that he didn't believe Old Man Yang's vision, but that the things in this bamboo basket looked too strange.

"Yes, old man, I'm a local, and I used to play in the village when I was a child, but I've never seen anything like this." Another man in his thirties also spoke.

"Hmph." Old Man Yang saw that this group of people had never seen the world, and the sense of superiority in his heart rose suddenly, and he took the bamboo basket to the little apprentice.

After making sure that his hands were steady, he put his hands behind his back and turned around the courtyard twice, looking like a master in the world.

"According to legend, during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Ge Hong, an alchemist, medical scientist, and Taoist theorist, was living in seclusion in the southern soil, and he used it for food in the year of famine, and occasionally gained the function of strengthening the body. Later, Ge Hong entered the court to dedicate to the emperor, the weak prince was sick after eating, and the emperor thanked Ge Hong for his work, and gave the name "Ge Xian Rice" to the "Tianxian Rice", which has been called to this day. In the "Medicinal Properties Test", it is said that 'the mind is clear and the fever is relieved, and the phlegm and fire can be cured.' It is also recorded in the "Compendium Collection" that it "relieves fever, clears the diaphragm, and improves the stomach". ”

When everyone heard this, their jaws dropped.

"So," Gu Jingyun hesitated to speak, "Master Yang, this, is this what you said about Ge Xianmi?" ”

The corners of Master Yang's lips on both sides turned up, and he nodded slightly reservedly, "Ruzi~ can be taught." ”

"And you, where did you find this?" Yang He asked impatiently.

Mentioning this matter, Old Man Yang stopped putting his head away, and turned to Gu Jingyun, "Congratulations to the little boss, these are the ones I found in the rice field just now." “

Gu Jingyun's expression froze for a minute.

Everyone, what kind of fairy place is this! How can you see anything in the legend?

"What's the situation? Master Yang, let's talk about it! “

"Yes, yes, Master Yang, where did you find this, share it with us!"

As the boss of this mountain, Gu Qianyun is naturally very concerned.

"Hehe, then I'll tell you, didn't a group of student babies come to the mountain today to help the boss catch fish in the rice field!" Master Yang said, "I helped take the apron just now, so I took a few looks, and the students were having a good time." ”

Master Yang smiled happily, this person, when he is old, he likes to watch these children make a fuss in front of him.

"There was a student named Cai Yiyi, who touched this thing in the rice field when he was catching fish, and he thought it was something strange, so he startled the child and almost fell into the mud pit. I just pulled him next to me, and I saw it with my eyes, but I didn't expect it to be this thing. “

"Hey, there are a lot of good things in the rice fields on this mountain! There used to be loaches, but now there are not only fish, but also such powerful things. I just told my boss that instead of us adults, I found a group of children. Aren't the kids here to make trouble! “

Considering the situation, I can only smile.

"Yes, let's go to the field this afternoon and see if we can find this thing." Someone proposed.

"Alas, by the way, Master Yang, what is the function of this thing!"

"Master Yang, tell me about it."

As they spoke, the group of people began to coax again, and asked Master Yang to talk about this Gexian rice carefully.

And about catching fish in Shimoda, my heart is eager to try.

Don't look at them as adults, but this group of adults is also quite naïve in their hearts, and everyone is unwilling to miss such a fun thing as catching fish in the rice field.

How difficult life is now, can't you keep a little childlike innocence!

Anyway, they are all here for tourism, and they also brought clothes, so they don't worry about getting their clothes dirty and not changing their clothes at all.

Master Yang glanced at them and touched the top of his shiny brain, "This thing, the old man has never seen anything fresh, that is, the year before last, I went to Sichuan and Chongqing to visit a good friend from my youth, and I saw it at his house, at that time, Gexian rice was all dried, darker than now, and the volume was also a little shrunk." ”

Master Yang paused, his expression becoming calm and nostalgic, as if he remembered the days when he was with his friends.

"He's also a chef, and like me, when he's older, he's going back to his hometown. His hometown is in the deep mountains, the scenery is good, the environment is also very good, and there is little pollution by the outside industry, so this thing will grow in the rice field every spring, that is, under his introduction, I learned that this thing is called Gexian rice. “