Chapter 42: The Soul of the Water Dance (2)
"Childe, you go slowly." In the bustling long street, a voice followed Ling Yu unhurriedly, and Ling Yu turned around from time to time to give the owner of the voice a wide eye.
"Ah Si, you are a big man, can you walk faster?" Ling Yu kept urging in front.
"Childe, you really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, I carry so many things, how can I walk fast?" Ah Si hurried over, holding large and small objects in his arms, stacked together, Ah Si could only rely on his chin to suppress them, and at this time he was already tired and panting, sweating profusely, leaning against the wall, supporting his body.
"But let you get something, a stomach grumble." Ling Yu looked disgusted: "Hurry up, I still have to buy some snacks for your son-in-law."
"Buy it back!" When Ah Si heard this, he was instantly excited, and he suddenly got together, and the things in his arms fell to the ground with an uproar, attracting sideways glances from passers-by.
Finally holding everything in his arms, when he looked up, Ling Yu's shadow was gone, and he immediately panicked and looked around.
At this time, Ling Yu seemed to be attracted by something, as if he was fascinated, chasing a green pretty shadow, and walked straight to the end of the street, suddenly a few pedestrians blocked it, the pretty shadow disappeared for a while, he was annoyed in his heart, and was about to leave, when he suddenly smelled a sweetness, raised his eyes, and saw a few people pointing at a shop, and walked over with curiosity.
The sweetness here is the most intense, take a sip, the heart is refreshing, Ling Yu couldn't help but admire, looking up, the delicate little seal wrote four words 'Water Dance Flower Soul' as a door plaque, and it was another exclamation: "What a handsome word, what a beautiful name." ”
Looking into the door again, it was actually a landscape shadow wall, beautiful mountains and green waters, fish boats, about to come out, Ling Yu became more and more curious, such a structure is only available in the construction of the courtyard, so he asked the person next to him: "Dare to ask what kind of business this shop is doing?" ”
"I don't know, no one has ever been in." The man also craned his neck to see what was going on.
Ling Yu paused, the fan in his hand waved away, and he walked in, bypassing the shadow wall, and was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.
What catches your eye is the mountains and rivers full of walls, lofty mountains, smoky, far or near, emerald green trees, or dense, or sparse, the lake and water, sparkling, like a dream.
Look at the feet again, the eyes are full of green, the tender green grass paves the ground, all kinds of wildflowers in unexpected places, competing to bloom, occasionally a few butterflies, so not surprised.
The winding stone path extends to a tea table made of tree stumps, and a small wooden stake is placed on one side, and a ray of sunlight shines through the window, as if you are in the green mountains and green waters, you can touch the breath of the wind, and you can feel the fragrance of the air.
"Good! Good! Good! "Three good in a row, carrying all the shock and admiration in Ling Yu's heart.
"Childe wants to have tea?" A quiet voice tugs at people's heartstrings from far to near.
Ling Yu turned around instantly, and in an instant, both of them were stunned, and after a pause, Ling Yu came back to his senses: "It turned out to be you, the girl!" Looking at her in a turquoise dress again, she smiled suddenly.
Seeing Ling Yu, Gong Xinyue panicked: "You ......"
"Hehehe, I didn't expect to see the girl here, the last time I was reckless, I hope the girl will forgive me." Ling Yu was full of joy, this woman who occasionally appeared in her dreams was now standing in front of her so alive.
"Wouldn't it be boring to bother yourself with the things of the past?" Gong Xinyue adjusted her mood and smiled slightly: "If the son is drinking tea, sit here." ”
Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled, it seems that people don't treat him very well, and he arched his hand slightly: "Then it's bothering the girl." ”
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