There is a village at the foot of Yujing Mountain, called Yuanwu Village.

The origin of the name of the village is no longer known, but the entire village of Yuanwu Village has the surname Wu.

According to the old village chief, the word "Wu" in this "Yuanwu Village" comes from their surname.

As for the origin of the word 'yuan', it is unknown.

Xu is once in Yuanwu Village has two surnames, one surnamed 'Yuan' and the other surnamed 'Wu'.

It may also be that Yuanwu Village has only had the surname Wu from beginning to end, and the word 'Yuan' has another meaning.

This kind of thing is not understood by the people in the village themselves, and it is impossible for outsiders to know the reason.

At first, you may be curious, and even occasionally some people are curious to study the origin of 'Yuanwu Village'.

Only later .... It's all gone.

Yuanwu Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, backed by such a big mountain as Yujing Mountain, in the village, a small river passes through the village, just dividing Yuanwu Village into two from the middle.

But the division of a small river did not divide the hearts of the villagers of Yuanwu Village.

Hedong and Hexi help each other, love and unity.

If a child is born in the east, there will be a congratulatory gift in time in the west.

If something happens to the old man in the west, the east will also come to care.

Even the village chief is made in turn on the east and west sides of the river, and this village chief is from Hexi, so naturally only people from Hedong will participate in the election for the next village head, and the people of Hexi will never let themselves appear in the candidate list.

Even in order not to cause contradictions because of who has worked for a few more years and who has worked for a few years less.

The two sides also agreed that each village chief would serve for 30 years.

Therefore, there is still a popular saying in Yuanwu Village, "Thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong!"

After hearing Su Caiwei's story about Yuanwu Village, Zhou Yi specially asked.

After '30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong'..... There is no 'don't bully young people into poverty'.

In this regard, Zhou Yi couldn't help but regret it for a moment.

I always feel that there is no 'young and poor' 'Hexi' and 'Hedong', which have no soul.

But.... It is precisely because of this that it proves the harmony between the villagers on the west and east sides of the river.

Yuanwu Village, which is united and friendly, has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years.

After a long period of stable development, the village has become extraordinarily prosperous.

Although the name has a 'village' in it, it is no worse than a small town in terms of size.

Walk into the village and walk along a long street.

The street is full of hawkers, and there are many pedestrians in the shops on both sides.

Among these people, it is naturally not only the villagers of Yuanwu Village.

In fact, as an ancient village and town that has been inherited for thousands of years, Yuanwu Village can be regarded as famous.

Those who pass through here from south to north will mostly choose Yuanwu Village to settle down, which also indirectly drives the prosperity of Yuanwu Village.

Wu Anjun is a member of this Yuanwu Village.

Halfway through the long street, there is a crossroads.

Turn left from the intersection and walk for about 700 meters, there is a stone bridge carved with dragons and phoenixes.

Stepping across the stone bridge, it is the east of the river.

After crossing the bridge and walking another 700 meters, it is a long street, which is symmetrical with the long street in the west of the river, and its prosperity is not bad at all.

Walk south along the long street for about 300 meters, and you can see a small alley on the right.

Wu Anjun's home is at the end of the alley.

On the door on the left was a white piece of red paper with the word 'Fu' written on it.

The red paper on the right was torn in half by the bear child of which family, and the gate of some remnants of the word 'Fu' could be vaguely seen, which was the gate of Wu Anjun's house.

At this time, the gate of Wu Anjun's house was half-open and half-hidden, and after approaching, he looked into the courtyard through the crack in the door.

You can see a simple gazebo in the courtyard.

There is a stone table in the gazebo.

Xiu'er was standing in front of the stone table, holding a brush and drawing something.

Beside Xiu'er, there is a little girl who is younger than Xiu'er, who should be Xiu'er's good friend - Wu Anjun.

The little girl stood up straight, a head higher than the stone table, and looked about six or seven years old.

Pink carved jade, like a porcelain doll, people want to hold it in the palm of their hands when they see it, for fear that they will be broken by accident.

It's just that..... What spoils the style of painting is that at this time, this little girl carved in pink and jade is holding an oiled paper bag in her left hand.

There should be some snacks from this world in the oiled paper bag, and the little girl stared intently at Xiu'er's hand holding the pen.

While listening to what Xiu'er said, from time to time she nodded thoughtfully or suddenly realized.

The other hand seems to be filling its mouth with all kinds of food for a moment.

Just at first glance, Zhou Yi suddenly felt ..... He probably understood why Su Caiwei said that this was a very interesting little girl.

Xiu'er didn't know what she was writing and drawing, she looked very engaged and didn't have the slightest distraction.

But the little girl who watched from the sidelines, and while eating, nodded from time to time as if she had learned something.

As if sensing Zhou Yi's gaze, he turned his head and glanced at the door.

Seeing a good-looking face poking out of the half-open courtyard door, the little girl's eyes lit up.

He stuffed a piece of donkey-like pastry into his mouth, chewed it, and glanced back at Xiu'er.

I turned my head again, and saw that the owner of the face at the door was still looking at me.... Hand holding an oiled paper wrap.

The little girl subconsciously hid the oiled paper bag in her left hand behind her and hesitated.....

Turning his head, he looked at Xiu'er's hand holding the pen, and stuffed something into his mouth from time to time.

Like ..... I didn't see Zhou Yi standing at the door watching at all.

Zhou Yi: "......"

So, this legendary Wu Anjun turned out to be a snack that protects food?

This style of painting.... Suddenly, people separated her from the four words of corpse mountain and sea of blood?

Just thinking about it, I saw the little girl stuff a few more pastries into her mouth, raised her head, and saw that Xiu'er was still focused.

On his own little face, he couldn't help but climb into the tangled.

After struggling for a moment, the snack seller turned his head slowly, and saw that Zhou Yi was still looking at himself at the door..... and oiled paper packets in their hands.

Standing in place, for a while, heaven and man delivered, I don't know what I thought.

After a moment, the little girl sighed silently.

Turn around and lift your feet..... Walk towards the location of the gate.

"Oh, here you go. ”

When he got closer, he stretched out his left hand, which was holding the oiled paper bag containing various foods, in front of Zhou Yi.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was stunned, he hesitated, and then quickly reached out with his right hand and grabbed a handful from the oiled paper bag..... Because of his small hands, he actually only grabbed two pieces..... Quickly stuff it into your mouth.

The porcelain doll-like face instantly bulged into a bun.

"喏~"

Chewing food in his mouth, the sound of whimpering came into his ears, which made Zhou Yi wake up from his stunned state.

Looking at the little girl's little face bulging into a bun, he pointed to the oiled paper bag with food in her hand.

"This.... For me?"

The food in the little girl's mouth had been swallowed, and she subconsciously tightened her left hand, and nodded again, "Well, for you." ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Yizhen was a little puzzled.

That..... Didn't she just look like I didn't see it, I'm a foodie, and I would never share the food with anyone?

How can it be ..... in a blink of an eye She came running over again and wanted to share the delicious food she seemed to like with herself?

Could it be..... Is it because you look good?

"Then, we don't know each other, why do you want to share your food with me?"

The little girl looked up and looked at him.

He lowered his head and looked at his food, his eyes a little tangled.

He tightened his left hand, as if he wanted to withdraw it, but he hesitated and didn't take it back.

raised his head again and looked into Zhou Yi's eyes.

"Hello, my name is Wu Anjun, and I'm a fool. ”

Zhou Yi: "....."

Huh?

So..... What's going on?

Seeing that Zhou Yi was stunned, the little girl stretched out her right hand and pointed at him, "That.... It's your turn to introduce yourself. ”

"Oh," Zhou Yi suddenly said, "Hello, my name is Zhou Yi, and I'm a ..... Good-looking people. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to introduce himself with this self-positioning of the official certification of the 'Heaven Mending Technique'.

"It's very pretty," the little girl nodded, "na..... Now, we're friends. ”

With his feet padd, he handed the small snack wrapped in oiled paper to Zhou Yi's hand, and swallowed his saliva again, "You can eat!"