Chapter 13: Rice Dye Spring
When night fell, Zhang He separated from Liao Poppy and took little Christine into the clouds.
1,000 kilometers is neither long nor short for Zhang He, ten minutes at full speed, but little Christine likes to admire the moon on the clouds, so it took more than an hour to return.
At the entrance of the bamboo forest, on the road paved with cyan bricks, stood a young girl holding a bamboo book.
Because of the baby, she wore a simple cyan robe, which was thin, but protected her from the wind and cold.
The evening breeze blows, the green robe and green bamboo sway with the wind, and the bamboo leaves rustle in a woodland.
The girl looked up at the night sky, saw an undetectable streamer and smiled faintly, turned and walked home.
didn't look back, but the girl knew that someone was behind her, if it wasn't for the fact that she was now pregnant with his old Zhang family's doll, she would have tossed her in the bamboo forest until the second half of the night.
"Your relatives miss our lychee mountains and vegetable fields again. ”
"Three days later, Ah Xuan got married, and they wanted to hold a wedding in our reservoir, and the wedding could be held, but they had to give money. ”
"And. Ye Xiaoxue turned around and looked at Zhang He, whose face was a little restrained.
"And. Ye Xiaoxue glanced at little Christine, squinted, and didn't linger too long.
"There is also the closure of the mountain, recently many people have come to our reservoir to shoot short videos, garbage littering, you will clean it later, I will fish at sunrise. ”
"Also, the food is hot in the pot. ”
"Uh-huh. Zhang He nodded hurriedly.
The bright silver moonlight passed through the cracks in the bamboo forest, and the speckled spots sprinkled on the bluestone brick-paved road.
Sprinkled on the green robe where the night whistling snow was about to reach the ground.
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Zhangjia Xiaolou has three floors, half of the roof is a sloping roof paved with tiles, and half is a flat roof.
The building is a hollow structure with a square patio in the middle.
The garden is planted with a variety of flowers and trees, as well as precious medicinal herbs, such as persimmon trees and podocarpus trees with red fruits, and herbs such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng Polygonum multiflori.
The oral corridors on the second and third floors all have winding wooden stairs leading to the patio.
Outside the corridor, Chinese herbs are cultivated, such as the rare Kunlun Snow Lotus and the unknown variety of chrysanthemums, and if you are not careful when you walk on the stairs, you will kick the flowers and plants.
Zhang He laid out the yard for a while, so that the plants could bloom and bear fruit regardless of the four seasons and grow quickly.
After placing little Christine on the third floor, Zhang He shouldered the broom, hummed a brisk song, looked at the stars in the sky, and leisurely went to his beautiful reservoir.
Follow the wooden corridor of the valley between the two mountains to reach the reservoir.
There is a hydroelectric power station in the valley, and there are a total of nine cement steps downstream of the power station, which are more than ten meters wide, because the surface is very slippery because of the long years of water washing.
Zhang He looked at the bag of potato chips and the red cow jar on the stairs, sighed, and picked them up into his snakeskin bag, without any magic and martial arts.
Before he reached the reservoir, the garbage that Zhang He picked up along the way was filled with four large snakeskin bags.
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Zhangjia Reservoir is made up of ten high mountains, and the outline of the mountains is very soft, just like the palms of Nuwa's mother goddess who can pick the stars and hold the night moon.
There is an ordinary island in the middle of the reservoir.
The small island is guarded by seven large islands, and when ordinary people overlook the Zhangjia Reservoir, there will be a mysterious and mysterious, innumerable and unclear feeling.
It is as if these seven big islands are echoing with the stars in the sky, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon and the aura between heaven and earth, and conveying them to that inconspicuous island.
"I didn't have to look to know there was a big tomb here. A man who had come from out of town to see the sunrise said.
"It's amazing, it's beautiful. ”
"There's a boat there. ”
"I want to buy a hill to live in here and build a villa. ”
The night sky at Zhangjia Reservoir is extremely clear.
The holy brilliance of the full moon and the stars in the sky has never faded, and the mountains and reservoirs are like a graceful silver veil.
The bright brilliance of the stars and the moon will not affect the sleep of visitors, but will give people a sense of tranquility, making people slowly intoxicated in the evening breeze and gradually becoming tired.
The gentle evening breeze, like a girl's gentle little hands, stirred Zhang He's hair.
Zhang He looked at the hundreds of tents on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain near the water, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Among the hundreds of colorful tents, there is a "girl" with long shoulder-length hair and a beautiful round hip line.
The girl's legs are extremely slender, and there is no trace of fat on her body, which is what he has learned from getting up at five o'clock in the morning since he was a child.
If you tighten the silk tie around his waist, you will see the curves of his waist.
His waist, hips, and legs are the same as that of little Christine, and he exudes the charming charm of a mature young woman with every step.
Young Master Mi has bright eyes, a little fox fairy-like face is extremely charming, and the corners of Danfeng's eyes are naturally peach pink eyeshadow.
His tone of advice to tourists is very gentle, but his attitude is extremely resolute, and he directly drives people away when he finds the act of throwing garbage.
"Don't litter, or I'll throw it in your tent." ”
Young Master Mi, who was smiling gently, suddenly stiffened, Danfeng's eyes flashed with coldness, and without hesitation, he slapped sideways at the man behind him who was touching his buttocks.
His arm froze in the air, and Young Master Mi looked at Zhang He, and his eyes softened instantly.
"Brother Zhang, you're back. Young Master Mi said softly, and there was tenderness in his tone.
Zhang He hugged Young Master Mi's buttocks into his arms, and squeezed him hard, "I'm sorry for you." ”
"It's okay, I just happened to be free, I originally wanted people to close the mountain, but after thinking about it, Auntie is not such a stingy person, she shouldn't be angry, but she likes to be lively. Mi Ranchun put her face on Zhang He's chest, like a docile wife.
"I miss you so badly before. ”
When he was a child, Master Mi was not gentle, and every time they were together, they used him as a mount and liked to sit on his shoulders and eat.
It is fragrant to eat when he sits on his shoulder, and if he doesn't sit down, he will lose his temper and not eat.
"Do you want me to beat you? Zhang Baozi, isn't it good for you at all, huh?" said Master Mi with squinted eyes.
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The two sat down on a tree at the top of the mountain.
"By the way, how did you know Liao Poppy. Master Mi said casually.
"Do you know her too?" Zhang He knew which magic university Liao Poppy was a student at.
"She is a teacher with me, and she is my senior sister. Master Mi narrowed his eyes, "Tell me how you met her." ”
"I met her online, and I took her to play games. Zhang He's face did not change and said, "Do you have a bad relationship with her?"
"It's not bad, the relationship is very good, she has a good relationship with anyone, and so do I. Young Master Mi showed a look of nostalgia.
"She is third in the division, I am seventeenth, her cultivation is the highest among us, every time she leads the team, we will feel very relieved, she is experienced, generous, I can learn a lot with her. ”
"She's very generous, isn't she? Zhang He said.
Liao Poppy is a world-famous tomb robber, especially good at robbing Western tombs.
But few know her true identity.
It is precisely because he is engaged in the extremely dangerous tomb robbery industry that Liao Poppy spends money like water.
After all, if you don't spend it today, you may not have a chance tomorrow.
"Tell me about the experience of the past two years. Zhang He said.
Young Master Mi left Ningcheng at the age of fourteen and went to Huangshan, one of the famous schools in the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, to study magic.
If he wants to see Young Master Mi, he has to take a plane to Huangshan, and if he doesn't tell Young Master Mi to make an appointment in advance before he goes, then he won't be able to see Young Master Mi 100%.
Because Master Mi has to go through the training, he has to meditate without distractions in the Yellow Mountain.
So he secretly ran to Huangshan by plane to surprise Master Mi, but he never succeeded.
"Let me introduce you to my teacher first, she is a very serious woman, very serious, never effective, she is a king-level five-sense mage, she is very strict with everyone. ”
A king-level mage can only be called a super-king-level if he has experienced nine awakenings.
However, not everyone can have the opportunity to awaken nine times, the limit of ordinary people is three times, and it is impossible to complete nine awakenings in a lifetime.
Young Master Mi glanced at Zhang He when he introduced the second senior brother.
Zhang He slapped his thighs with both hands and looked at the sky and the moon, "Dye Chun, you are so beautiful, naturally there will be suitors, your second senior brother must be a very good person, right?"
"Yes, he's a very good guy. "Young Master Mi and Zhang He have always used a female voice when they talk, which is crisp and pleasant, so that you can hear a female voice that can melt people's ears.
"He's been very nice to me. "Since Zhang He took the initiative to propose, then Young Master Mi naturally won't hide it.
"Hmm. Young Master Mi's words revealed a lot of information, Zhang He bowed his head, and there was not much expression.
Zhang He has known since he was a child that people change, and it is normal for a person to fall in love with another person after leaving his partner.
Because that person is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, because that person has a good appearance and figure, because of his personality, family background, and magical attainments.
Time will make people forget the things and people of the past, so that the people of the past no longer have a sense of freshness.
The people and things in front of you are vivid and colorful, which will make people full of curiosity and want to understand and explore.
Two years is a long time, enough for an unforgettable event to make the feelings accumulated by both parties on weekdays explode.
Once the paper window is punctured, it is difficult to replace it.
After telling Zhang He some things about himself and the second senior brother, Young Master Mi didn't introduce it further.
"When I finish my studies in Huangshan next year, my mother will arrange for me to study abroad, Brother Zhang, I want to go. ”
Young Master Mi looked at Zhang He, he sincerely hoped to get Zhang He's support and support him to leave his side for the sake of magic.
Regardless of whether Zhang He agrees or not, Young Master Mi will choose to leave!
Zhang He rubbed his nose.
"Go ahead, I'll go see you when I'm free, don't dislike me then. Zhang He took Young Master Mi into his arms.
Young Master Mi is very beautiful and pleasing to the eye, and he always can't help but hug him and touch his head.
When he was a child, he touched the hair of Master Mi, and Master Mi would always puff out his mouth and give him a self-created Mi series windmill punch.
"No, no matter how busy I am, I will ask for leave to accompany you!" Young Master Mi leaned on Zhang He and said happily.
"Promise me, if you're sad or unhappy, you must tell me, definitely. Zhang He pressed his forehead against Young Master Mi's forehead.
Young Master Mi looked at the black eyes that were close at hand, pursed his lips, and nodded solemnly.
"It won't worry you. ”
Young Master Mi will not tell Zhang He.
Many times he stood in the distance, watching him be swallowed up little by little in the sea of people.