Autumn is crisp and breezy.

Qingshan Village, which is built on the mountain, has scattered houses at the foot of the mountain, as if the elves who fell into this mountain forest, reflecting each other.

The crows of roosters one after another wake up the hardworking and simple people and start a new day's work.

Soon, the smoke was billowing and every household opened its closed doors and went out to fetch water and chop wood and feed the poultry.

The sounds of all kinds of poultry also sounded cheerfully, ducklings, hens, wagging dogs, and the sound of villagers greeting each other, and the "creaking" sound of the flat pole when carrying water and walking, all composed of a cheerful country music.

A thatched hut on the slope of the hill, in the peculiar music of the early morning, also opened the courtyard door, and out came a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, dressed in a neat blue-gray short, covered with a sky-blue blouse.

A green silk is tied up high, coiled into a bun on the top of the head, and fixed with a wooden hairpin.

The girl stretched out her hand and gently touched the wooden hairpin, and under the delicate eyebrows of the distant mountain, a pair of delicate eyes were a little gloomy.

The next moment, she pursed her lips, and the moment she raised her eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked upward, and she had a smart and stubborn smile, illuminating this autumn morning.

Energetic and energetic.

Ming Yueqing raised her hands high, stretched, and then walked to the fence yard, looked around the whole village, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

She closed her eyes, and her ears were familiar with the familiar sounds of Qingshan Village, whether it was the sound of people, poultry, or the wind blowing in the mountains.

When you open your eyes, the autumn colors are pleasant, the breeze is gentle, take a deep breath, and the tip of your nose is the smell of grass in the mountains and forests.

"It's another good day."

"Qingqing, do you still want to go into the mountains to hunt today?"

Aunt Lin under the hillside has a loud voice as always, even if she is carrying two buckets of water at the moment, it will not affect her neutrality at all.

Ming Yueqing took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Yes, Aunt Lin, I want to go into the mountain a few more times while the weather is still good." ”

"Are you alone? Are there any other folks who have also entered the mountains? ”

"No, I'm alone."

Aunt Lin is physically strong and blessed to be a long person, and when she heard this, her eyebrows were slightly worried: "Then you have to be careful, don't go far, come back early." ”

After a pause, she spoke again, "Why don't you go into the mountain another day, and your aunt will let your uncle accompany you?" ”

Mingyueqing smiled: "Auntie, don't worry, it's not the first time I've entered the mountain, it's okay, it's the harvest season now, everyone is busy, and I can't help anything, just go into the mountain to have a look, maybe you can improve your food!" ”

Aunt Lin sighed helplessly: "Okay, be careful yourself." ”

"I will, don't worry, auntie."

Watching Aunt Lin enter the house, Ming Yueqing smiled, turned around and entered the house, and made a fire to cook.

Since her father and mother died, she has been living alone for three years.

Although she doesn't know how to farm, fortunately, the villagers are willing to help with farming, and when the harvest comes, they will share some grain with her, plus she can go up the mountain to collect medicine and hunt on weekdays, and she can also exchange some silver money to live.

Although life is not rich, it can support itself.

Moreover, what Ming Yueqing likes the most is that living in this green mountain and green water makes people feel happy, and there is no sense of oppression caused by the dense high-rise buildings.

Simply cooked some white porridge, and with pickled side dishes, Ming Yueqing's breakfast was solved.

Considering that it would take physical strength to go up the mountain, she took out three sesame cakes that had been baked last night from the cupboard and wrapped them, Ming Yueqing picked up the bow and arrow, put the basket on her back, and went out.

Qingshan Village is named after the mountain, the mountain forest is densely wooded, the vegetation is numerous, even in winter it is a green onion, hence the name Qingshan.

Because of this environment, there are many animals that have made their homes in this area.

When the villagers in the village occasionally do not pick up the green and yellow, there will also be villagers who go up to the mountains to hunt, Ming Yueqing's father, was one of the best hunters in this Qingshan Village.

Ming Yueqing also followed her father to the mountains to hunt in her early years, although it was a small fight, but she also learned a lot of experience.

And these have now become her ability to settle down.

After wandering around all morning, Ming Yueqing only hunted two rabbits, three pheasants, and some herbs, and did not see other larger animals.

Looking at these, Ming Yueqing was a little disappointed: "This is too little!" ”

She frowned, looked up at the sky, and sat under the big tree: "Forget it, eat something to cushion your stomach first, and run all morning." ”

took out the oil paper bag from her arms and took out a sesame cake, as soon as Ming Yueqing opened her mouth, a drop of red liquid fell from the sky and fell on her hand.

It's blood.

Ming Yueqing frowned.

She looked up at the tree, and just as she raised her eyes, a dark shadow fell from the sky.

"Uh......"

Mingyue snorted, and the unknown object that fell from the sky pressed down and knocked her to the ground.

The mountains and forests were overgrown with weeds and dead branches and leaves, and by chance, her forehead hit the bare roots.

The hard roots of the tree instantly slashed her forehead, and blood flowed down her cheeks.

and her back, aching from stones and dead branches.

"You...... Are you okay? ”

A timid voice sounded, with a bit of baby sound, sounding soft and cute, but also clear.

Mingyue soothed her mind, but one side of her head crashed into a pair of clear eyes, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, clear and pure.

Seeing that Ming Yueqing didn't speak, the other party's body moved forward again, and a pure and harmless face was also pressed down.

"Are you alright?"

"I'll go!"

Ming Yueqing felt a pain in her back, and scolded in her heart.

Whose bear child is this, even if she smashed her head and bleed, it still pressed on her like a stone, not only didn't she get up, but also asked her innocently if she was okay?!

"If you don't get up again, I'll be fine."

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was still lying on top of others, and stood up hurriedly with a red face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Only then did Ming Yueqing see clearly that the other party was a handsome young man.

A crescent-white brocade dress was a little messy, with a little bloodstains, and his handsome face was also dirty, and he was pulling the corners of his clothes at the moment, looking at a loss, with horror and worry in his eyes.

Mingyue Qingle pulled the corners of her mouth, whose little son is this, so innocent and cute!

However, she was not in the mood to admire the beautiful boy, because she sensed the smell of danger.

Enduring the pain in her body, Ming Yueqing turned over and stood up, quickly pulled her bow and arrows, and looked vigilantly at the woods that were blown by the wind.

"Don't move, stand behind me."

Mingyue opened her mouth without looking back, and a pair of moon-like eyes stared at the woods tightly, where there seemed to be some large animals lurking.

The young man's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, as if he was surprised by Ming Yueqing's actions, he was stunned, suddenly grinned, happy like a child, and then stood behind her obediently.