The spring in the heart of the flower, the spring water on the petals, like a spring and like a dewdrop, so, she is precious, so she is rare.

At this time, the hunter looked again, only to find that in the petals, no, it was under the root of the flower, and it was not right, so the hunter looked again, he looked at it, it was still not right, the general spring is usually a puddle or there is a stream of water, and here in addition to the flowers are flowers, the top of the spring is actually open with white wild chrysanthemums, the bright spring water and the white wild chrysanthemums reflect each other, whether it is a spring or a flower, the hunter still does not distinguish.

At this time, when my friend saw that the hunter had also come to his side, and looked at the spring again, he moved his body a little, put his mouth to the hunter's ear, and said in a very small voice; "Don't make any noise, or the spring will disappear."

The hunter had already seen the strangeness of the spring, and how could he not obey his friend's admonition, so he followed his friend's example, put his mouth to the water, and carefully took a sip of the spring.

The spring water here is really different, sweet in the mouth, then fragrant, and then like a mist, it instantly gushes from the throat to the belly, and then it is as sweet as the aftertaste of flowers and honey, and this sip of spring water alone allows the hunter to quench the hunger and thirst accumulated for a day and a night.

As the spring water flowed through his throat, the hunter actually felt that the fragrant mountain spring water passed through the five internal organs, as if washing his strange meridians and eight veins, and the hunter at this time felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if he was going to reach the nine heavens as light, as if there were no internal organs and six internal organs in his body, no bones, no flesh and skin, as if only the soul was left.

At this time, the hunter really felt a lot and was infinitely useful, that is, at this time, the hunter suddenly had a kind of guilt for desecrating the spring, but the hunter was a hunter after all, and he was unwilling to let this guilt continue to torture himself, so there was the following thing, otherwise, maybe the hunter would not have ended up like this. Of course, this may be the hunter's life, originally this mouthful of fairy spring water can make the hunter become a half-immortal body, but unexpectedly, his sense of blasphemy instantly made him ridiculous, thinking that it would be good to meet a fairy here.

For some reason, the hunter was in his thoughts, thinking about the perfect woman and thinking about whether he had come back to life, and the hunter thought about it, and finally thought of a magical spring beside him, and when he thought of this magical spring, the hunter seemed to forget what the magic of the spring water he drank in.

Fortunately, when he looked up, he saw the white chrysanthemum in front of him, and when he saw the chrysanthemum, the hunter thought again, the spring water here is even more precious than the nectar in the sky, and it is absolutely unattainable, and while he has this blessing, he should also take a big sip of it, so the hunter closed his eyes beautifully, and he gently leaned his mouth over again.

However, this time there was no such cold feeling as just now, the hunter thought that he was not in place, and then stretched out his tongue and licked it, where his tongue went, he only licked a fragrance, but there was no sweet and cold taste of the spring water just now, the hunter was very strange, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

After the eyes were opened, the hunter saw that there was a chrysanthemum petal on his lips, but there was no shadow of a drop of water, the hunter was shocked, and aimed his eyes at the place where there was spring water just now, at this time, he seemed to see clearly, what he saw in his eyes was a white wild chrysanthemum, the hunter still didn't believe it, he reached out to touch, touched the chrysanthemum petals, at this time, the friend who was still lying beside him said hurriedly; "Brother, I'm afraid I've drunk too much spring water!"

When the hunter heard this, he immediately asked; "How do you feel?"

The friend replied; "I'm confused, I want to sleep, help me out of here and back on the sunny slope."

The hunter did not dare to slack off, because he knew very well that under the shade of flowers, the yin qi was heavy, and the yang qi was weak, and he could never sleep under the shade of the flowers, so he hurriedly picked up his friend who was already sleepy and seemed to be a little crooked.

Dragging him crookedly, he staggered back and forth irregularly, and the two of them staggered out of the flowery land.

Confused and backwards, left in a daze, followed the head of the way, gurgling and rolling, finally returned to the sunny southern slope of the land, the hunter also came sleepy, finally he still had three points of sobriety, taking advantage of this three points of sobriety, he put his friend covered with dirt on a flat bluestone slab that was enough to accommodate the two of them to sleep side by side, and looked at the friend who had slept with drool, reached out and took down his waist knife, let him pill under his head, and he also held the waist knife in his arms, lying sideways beside his friend, and immediately fell asleep.

In his sleep, the hunter did not forget the waist knife in his arms, and hugged the waist knife that he regarded as a treasure more and more, but the harder he worked, the more soft the waist knife in his arms appeared, just like a thin willow tree blown by the spring breeze, the hunter was feeling weird, suddenly excited, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and the waist knife in his arms became a peach branch full of peach blossoms, what was going on, the hunter was surprised.

Unexpectedly, the peach tree branch in his arms instantly became a small peach tree, he watched the little peach tree in his arms grow up little by little, he looked at it and found that his arms had been unable to hug the little peach tree, so, he put down his arms, which Cheng thought, his arms just let go, the peach tree trembled, seeing the pink peach blossoms on the branch was blown down by the wind in an instant, the hunter couldn't help it, he swooped and jumped up, seeing his body hanging in the air, the hunter couldn't help but be overjoyed, I can fly, now it's good, I'll fly home with my friends right away.

As soon as this thought came to him, the hunter felt that his two thighs were suddenly tied to two scales, and he watched himself fall all the way, and in a hurry, he hurriedly looked at his feet, which was not tight, but it turned out that the branches on the peach tree were entangled in his legs at some point, and the branches swayed, and his body swayed with them, and a gust of wind blew, and the branches fell, and his body fell.

Finding that he was bound by the peach branches under his feet, the hunter bent down in a hurry and reached out to untie the peach branches that bound his legs and feet.

The hunter was frightened, but found that the branches were still wrapped around his legs, and it was not bad, and although he had been blown to the sky by the wind, he seemed to feel that his feet had taken root because of the peach branches, and that he should not be blown any farther.

So, the hunter looked down, and immediately became nervous again, because the waves were rolling under his feet, and the mist was steaming, where was this, wasn't he on the hillside with his friends, why did he come to the river after a while?

The hunter in doubt had to look down, but it turned out that there was a fishing boat on the surging river, and a young man on the boat, manipulating the boat on the river, was simply superb, no matter how high the waves were, how fast the wind was, the small boat under his feet could always gallop on the crest of the peaks and valleys, even if the boat was swallowed up by the stormy waves, that is, in the blink of an eye, it would jump out of the water.

The young man was going to do what he was going to do in a flat boat, it didn't look like he was fishing, besides, there were still fish in such a big storm, the hunter was thinking, but he saw the boat swishing around, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a place where the water was gentle and the trees on both sides were green.

Where is this, the hunter was very surprised, completely forgetting that he was still hanging in the air, just looked at the scenery below, just now the scene of the monstrous water was gone, the surging river seemed to have turned into a gentle stream, the young man driving the boat was still rowing forward on the stream, the hunter wanted to see the young man's face, but he couldn't see it clearly anyway, but he faintly felt that this young man was very handsome, and a little familiar.

The hunter was strange to himself, but he saw that the young man came to the shallow part of the water, and went ashore by the boat, and walked by the stream, and the hunter was looking at the gods, but he saw a peach blossom forest below, and this peach blossom forest stretched along both sides of the stream, stretching and twisting, and there were no other trees in the peach blossom forest except the peach tree, and there was a green grass growing under the peach tree, and the breeze blew through, and the flowers fell colorfully.

Where is this, why is it so familiar, the hunter was speculating to himself, but saw the young man flash and enter a small mountain pass, the hunter could not help guessing that maybe this young man lived here, or, before he could think clearly, he saw the young man who had just walked in come out again, and behind him there was a girl's singing; "At that time, in this gate, we met for the first time under the peach blossom tree. I saw the immortals planting peach trees, but I didn't hear that the immortals saw the flowers. ”

I seemed to have heard this song myself, but I couldn't remember it there, and while the hunter was meditating, suddenly a mountain peak hit him head-on, and the hunter screamed; "Oops, not good!"

Before the hunter could react, he felt that he had been hit by a mountain in the water, and the monstrous waves drowned him again, the hunter struggled, the hunter was frightened, the hunter was helpless, and the hunter in desperation saw that not far ahead, there was a branch drifting with the waves, several branches were not thick or long, but they could drift with the waves on the water, not afraid of the wind and waves.

When he saw this branch, an idea came to him, quick, hurry up and grab the branch, maybe he was a life-saving straw, so the hunter hurriedly scrambled and slashed towards the branch.

The hunter pursued desperately, but the branch was unhurried, and for a moment it went with the waves, and then it was swept back by a huge wave, and in short, the branch was floating in front of his eyes, and suddenly, another great wave swept the branch in front of him.