Prologue
During the Guizheng period, there was a valley in the border between Duyang and the country of Luo, which was shrouded in dense fog all the year round, and the old people in the village who had lived in the foothills for a long time warned the younger generations not to go to the mountains for fun. The reason for this is that a few years ago, Foggy Valley, was no different from other valleys, but I don't know when it began, it was surrounded by dense fog, and it was impossible to distinguish the shape three feet away. The old man said that in this mountain, I don't know if there are demons or immortals, but no matter who they are, they can't be desecrated.
In the cold spring of February, the snow covers the mountains, everything in the world is silent, and the only thing that is still dancing is the snowflakes in the sky. A figure came slowly in the distance, as if wrapped in a static arc, and the raging snow could not get close to him.
Not far away, the dense fog seemed to form a barrier, blocking the snowy sky.
The figure is getting closer and closer, and the washed gray robe can be vaguely seen, and the swaddling duvet feet exposed between the sleeves are about the only bright color in the world.
The people came freely through the wind, snow and fog barriers, and I don't know how long they walked, the thick fog gradually dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the valley.
The meandering mountain stream flows through the low depressions, the high places are covered with grass, and the low parts of the depressions are converging into several small pools, the water in which the water is light and transparent, and the swimming fish can be seen at a glance.
The deepest pond is called "Fu", and there is a gentle slope in the southwest of the pond, and a courtyard can be seen behind the slope.
The young man who was originally busy in the courtyard was very happy to see the visitor, and hurriedly greeted the general and shouted,
"Master, you're back."
But the visitor did not answer, but threw the swaddling clothes and the sleeping baby to the young man, and went to the courtyard.
The young man followed casually, but when he looked closely, he was at a loss.
"Huh? Master, this..."
He suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and he wanted to scratch it, but he was afraid that he would fall on the little baby with fine skin and tender flesh.
"If you are good at giving birth and raising, you will be slaughtered and eaten when you are fattened."
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