Green mountains and green waters, white clouds and leisurely. The smell of rice is fragrant and the scenery is pleasant.

On a mountainside in Daoxiang Village.

A girl of about 10 years old had beads of sweat on her forehead.

She carried the basket on her back and held a medicine hoe, carefully cutting off the herbs in front of her.

"Grandpa, I picked another herb. ”

The girl turned her head and shouted not far away, full of joy.

"Hehe, He'er. ”

Not far away was an old man with gray hair.

He was now sitting under a willow tree about the thickness of three people hugging him.

The sun shines on your shoulders.

He looked at his granddaughter halfway up the mountain not far away, and his eyes were full of love.

After putting away the herb, the girl's little face was filled with joy.

Looking up, he saw that there were no more herbs nearby, so he cautiously climbed down.

"Call it a day. ”

The girl sat on the ground, but she was not in a hurry to walk to her grandfather's side.

Gasping for air.

At this moment, she turned her head and looked not far away.

There seems to be someone there.

"Huh?"

The girl was startled and ran over.

This is not important, and the little girl turned pale with fright at a glance.

The boy on the grass was covered in bruises, covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Grandpa, come here, there's someone here.

He's got a lot of blood on him!"

Xiaohe's tone was very anxious, and she was about to cry.

"It's coming. ”

When the old man heard this, he was also shocked in his heart, and hurried over.

"The injury is unclear. ”

The old man's brows furrowed slightly.

"Take him back to the village first. ”

The old man gently lifted Xiao Xuan to his back and walked towards the village.

In the village, watching Xiaohe's grandfather come back with a person on his back, they were all curious. They all put down their farm work and surrounded Xiaohe's house.

And when they saw this young man covered in bruises and blood, they all felt extremely worried.

They don't know where Xiao Xuan came from.

They don't know what Xiao Xuan has been through.

All they knew was that the boy must be in pain, it hurt.

Fortunately, there was still a faint breath under the wings of the nose.

Gently peeling off Xiao Xuan's tattered coat, the old man wiped all the blood stains on Xiao Xuan's body with a hot towel.

Next, apply the herbs gently.

"Let's go back first, whether we can wake up or not depends on his creation. ”

The old man muttered.

His name is Liu Yang, and he is the village chief of Daoxiang Village.

When everyone heard this, they shook their heads helplessly and scattered.

For the remaining two days, the villagers came to visit from time to time.

The sleeping boy showed no signs of waking up.

The only thing that gave them comfort was that the boy's heartbeat gradually stabilized.

Three days later.

"Ahem. ”

A soft cough came from the back room, and the boy on the bed finally woke up slowly after five days in a coma.

It was clearly not his bedroom.

It's a dilapidated log cabin.

The loess is the wall, and the thatch is the roof.

The surrounding walls are hung with bacon, bows and arrows, etc.

"Where is this?"

He watched it all blankly.

"Squeak. ”

The wooden door was gently opened, and a little girl quietly walked in, as if she was afraid of waking Xiao Xuan.

And when she saw Xiao Xuan, who had been unconscious on the bed, suddenly sat up, she was surprised and surged with joy.

"Big brother, you're awake!"

A crisp and pleasant voice, accompanied by an unconcealed joy.

Xiao Xuan followed the prestige, but he was quite surprised.

The little girl in front of her is pure and lovely, with pink makeup. Her black and shiny hair fell down naturally, and her big eyes were crystal clear.

Xiaohe looked extremely happy, showed a sweet smile, and jumped to the side of Xiao Xuan's bed.

"Brother?"

Xiao Xuan's heart became more and more puzzled.

"Where is this?"

"This is Daoxiang Village. That day, my grandfather and I went up the mountain to collect medicine and saw you. You've had a lot of blood on you. Then Grandpa will carry you back. ”

Xiaohe explained sweetly, revealing two shallow dimples.

"Daoxiang Village ........"

Xiao Xuan was dazed for a while, and recalled carefully.

When the mysterious man shot to kill him that day, a white light appeared from the ancient ring, enveloping himself in it, tearing the space apart, and then he passed out.

Thinking of the ancient ring, Xiao Xuan was shocked, and asked in his heart, "Grandpa Bian Que?"

"Hehe, young master, you're awake. ”

Bian Que's familiar and kind voice came.

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

With Bian Que's grandfather here, he can't die.

"I finally survived, but I don't know the people at home, are you okay?"

Xiao Xuan muttered, his dark eyes filled with a cold killing intent.

The Xia family, the Shence Army, the mysterious powerhouse, all the people who participated in the murder of the Xiao family, this account is counted one by one.

......

After a long time, the villagers heard the news and rushed to come.

"This young man, where are you from and what happened?"

The old village chief asked with a smile with kind eyes.

"I ......."

Xiao Xuan didn't know how to answer.

"I can't remember what happened. ”

Xiao Xuan shook his head and said helplessly.

"Hehe, it's okay, as long as it's okay, it's okay. ”

The old village chief looked at the clear-eyed young man kindly, and cast a knowing glance at him.

However, although Xiao Xuan woke up, his face was pale and weak.

He knew that this was a sign of a lack of qi and blood.

Seeing this, the old village chief touched Xiaohe's head.

"Xiaohe, go and boil some red dates and millet porridge for Shaoxia, put some ginseng, and ask for a longer year. Also, add three scoops of sugar. ”

"Hmm!"

Xiao He ordered and ran out of the house.

"Hehe, don't look at Xiaohe's young age, her cooking skills are first-class. ”

The old village chief touched his beard, he was very satisfied with this granddaughter.

Xiao Xuan was moved, and then thought of something, and hurriedly asked:

"Grandpa, what is this place?"

"This is the Jiangnan area of Datang. ”

"Gangnam ......."

I thought silently.

Yecheng is north of the Tang Dynasty, but here it is Jiangnan.

In this way, the two places are tens of thousands of miles apart.

"It's safe for now. ”

Xiao Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

"The young man is not well, you might as well stay here for the time being. Although my Daoxiang Village is not a prosperous place, it is also self-sufficient. ”

The old village chief comforted.

"Yes, the young man is here to recuperate. ”

Other villagers also cast concerned glances.

Looking at the simple villagers, Xiao Xuan's heart warmed.

In the end, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, he nodded slowly.

The so-called guests from afar, the people in Daoxiang Village are the most hospitable.

Because of Xiao Xuan's coming, the village became lively.

That night, a bonfire was lit in the village and a welcome banquet was held for Xiao Xuan.

"Come, young man, try the wine brewed in our Daoxiang Village. ”

Liu Dahai poured Xiao Xuan a glass of wine, squeezed his eyes at him, and said with a smile.

Xiao Xuan laughed and drank down.

Suddenly it is sweet and delicious, and it is very refreshing.

Although it is not as good as the wine in the city, it has an indescribable comfort.

"Come on, come here, come here. He lit the bonfire and waved her hand back.

I saw the villagers holding a pig of about 500 catties and setting it on the bonfire.

Xiao Xuan stared at the pig blankly and gasped.

"This pig...... Why are you so fat?"

Seeing the surprise in Xiao Xuan's eyes, village chief Liu Yang smiled and said:

"This is thanks to a pig farmer in our village. ”

After a few moments, the pork is heated, and the fat between the layers of lean meat is roasted.

The grease silently burrows out of the skin and permeates the skin little by little like dew.

The aroma of the meat came out of the flesh and spread out in all directions without hesitation.

In the rich aroma of the meat, the unique burnt aroma of barbecue spreads.

The villagers were attracted by the rich smell of meat.

Xiaohe took out a knife from her body, cut off a piece of meat, put it in her mouth and chewed it, her mouth was full of grease, and there was a sound between opening and closing.

"It's cooked, ready to eat. ”

Xiaohe nodded seriously.

Hearing this, the villagers couldn't hold back any longer. Take out the knife and slaughter it.

At this time, Liang Shinong came over with a big belly, staggered over with a plate of pig whips, burped, and said drunkenly:

"Xiao Xuan Shaoxia, do you know why generals are second-rate, and eunuchs are masters?"

Xiao Xuan didn't know these Shinto ways, so he smiled:

"The younger generation doesn't know, and I hope that Mr. will teach me. ”

"Hey, hey. ”

Liang Shinong smiled wickedly, quite complacent, didn't care that his purple lips couldn't hold his saliva, picked up a pig whip and said, "My pig, without these things, you will be fat." ”