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In the northwestern border of the Shinan Kingdom, in a small basin surrounded by high mountains, there is a small mountain village with only hundreds of households. The housing of the small village is very concentrated, a village without planning, one by one is built next to each other, but it is very harmoniously crowded together, the location of the construction is also just in the middle of the small basin, above the village, the smoke curls, the village is deep, sometimes the dog barks, sometimes the rooster crows, the village is around, surrounded by rice fields and land, a small village with a very wide field of vision, sometimes the village mouth, rush out of a team to play, The children who chased them, their laughter, echoed in the valley, making the whole basin quiet, revealing a bit of joy, many times this small basin is very leisurely and quiet.

There is a river in the village, the drinking water is clear, and the fish swim happily in the water. Along the meandering river, at the foot of the mountain, there is a simple stone house, the traces of the stone carving are still very new, this stone house does not seem to have experienced many years, it seems to be a simple structure, but it is strong and heavy, not afraid of the wind and rain.

In front of the stone house, in the small courtyard filled with stone slabs, a young man of six or seven years old sat quietly in a water tank, with his eyes closed and his face without any expression, and his chest seemed to be breathing abdominally.

A small village full of laughter and laughter, but across the field, is a lonely small stone house. On the one hand, there is a group of children playing and playing, and on the other hand, there is a child sitting alone in the water, will there be some extraordinary stories in this?

And the child in the water, who seems to be laughing and playing with children of the same age in the outside world, is he deaf? Or does he simply not like to play?

It was getting dark, and the child in the water finally opened his eyes. He snorted out of the water, stood up, and picked up a rough cotton and linen handkerchief beside him to wipe off the water stains on his body. Looking back at the village where the sound of laughter and play came from in the distance, his calm expression, especially his watery eyes, seemed to have a hint of complexity that a young man should not have, so cold, but he was full of longing, and in an instant, it seemed to change from longing to a little lonely. It was a long time before he turned around and stopped looking at everything behind him.

At this moment, an old man with a blue fabric shirt in his hand came out of the stone house, the wrinkles on his face interpreted his smile as extremely kind, he walked towards the young man wiping the water, and said: "Fei'er, come on, come on, put on this dress, this is grandpa and I, entrusted to the village chief, from the market to buy it for me, this is made of good materials, come...... Wear it, let grandpa see it, does it fit or not?"

The young man pouted and said to the old man, "Grandpa, I said I don't want new clothes, I can still wear them!"

"Alas? This is all done, why don't you wear it? Do you dislike grandpa's old eyes are dizzy, and the needlework is not meticulous enough? This time, it looks better than the last time, grandpa, I have not worked hard this time. Huh!"

"Grandpa, grandson didn't mean that, grandson didn't say you did badly, I mean, grandpa don't patronize to make clothes for me, grandpa's clothes are so torn that they can't be repaired, you should make them for grandpa himself first. Fei'er said to her grandfather.

"Hehe, it's good if you don't dislike it! I have it too, this time I listen to you, I bought a lot of fabric, and the rest of the fabric Grandpa must make one for himself." Grandpa is so old, he doesn't need to be so neat. Grandpa smiled and unfolded his clothes and put them on the boy.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, I'll pour out the water in the tank, and replace it with a new one. Fei'er said as she got dressed.

"Tonight, if you want to be obedient, don't soak it. The weather has become cooler in the past two days, so you have to be careful not to catch the wind chill. Grandpa replied to Fei'er.

"No, I'm fine. Unafraid. Fei'er said.

"You, you used to get sick when you were a child. You're not afraid, grandpa, I don't allow you to get sick, you have to spend money to hire a doctor, grandpa has no money, a little money can be used where it should be, for money, grandpa I feel distressed. If you don't get sick, you have to take precautions, it's terrible to get sick. Grandpa said with a smile.

"Okay, if you don't soak, you won't soak, don't always say that you feel sorry for money, afraid of spending money to hire a doctor, every time you say that, if you care about money, I don't know how many times I've died. However, I really haven't been sick in years. By the way, grandpa, I used to ask you whether this potion is a cure or not, and I didn't say at that time, why do you need to cure diseases if you are not sick? I think that after so many years of not getting sick, it must be that this medicine is useful. ”

"What does the potion do if it is not a cure? You child, grandpa, do you still have any suspicions? Then again, the potion cures the disease, but it is also water, and if you soak it in cold water for too long, you will also get sick, so you should not be careless. Grandpa said with a smile.

"Grandpa, I'm going to eat roasted sweet potatoes. ”

"Well, this year's sweet potato harvest is good, you can eat more if you like. Wait until you go and prepare some firewood, and we'll roast and eat it in this yard. Grandpa said.

Soon, it got dark.

In the bluestone slab courtyard, a gray-haired old man and a young man about six or seven years old were talking and laughing around a roaring bonfire, while eating the freshly roasted sweet potatoes in their hands.

Although it is a basin surrounded by mountains, the altitude is very high, and at night, the temperature plummets, and on a cold night, you can bake a warm bonfire and eat hot roasted sweet potatoes, which may be a very pleasant thing for people in this mountain.

“............ Grandpa, tell me about the demons again. Fei'er said to her grandfather while eating.

"Hehe, grandpa's story is finished, you don't want to repeat it?" grandpa smiled.

"Of course I can't repeat it, I want to hear it before. Fei'er looked at her grandfather with wide eyes, expecting him to tell a novel story. "By the way, last time Grandpa said that what is the name of Shi Nan Kingdom here, and what is the Tianan Kingdom, when did these countries start to exist?"

"Oh, that's the question, huh............ On our continent, there were no gangs, no factions, and no borders. At that time, the world was living a life without any disputes. Later, there was an invasion of the demons, so in order to resist and finally eliminate the demon forces, people began to have organizations, sects, gangs, and in the end, there were different countries. At that time, the wise man said: More people are strength, and only when we unite can we fight against the demons. Beside the bonfire, grandpa looked indifferent, looked at the bonfire in front of him, stretched out his hand and handed the freshly baked sweet potato to Fei'er beside him, and then kept talking to Fei'er about the demon clan.

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