Touching the soft petals of a flower with your fingertips, it is like picking up a dream in the void.

This dream was magnified, and the hairpin star heard the hurried voice of the Qinghua Fairy, and some pictures suddenly flashed in her mind, which were chaotic, like a fragmented picture, shuttling quickly in front of her.

The chaotic whiteness gradually dissipated.

As the sky gradually brightened, she heard a man's voice, bright and lively, like the spring sun in April, with a little ridicule: "Seeking pearls to drive the sea, picking jade and Jingheng." My name is Gu Caiyu, dare to ask the name of the fairy? ”

Hairpin saw a man.

His face seemed to be covered with a veil of mist, blurry, and he couldn't see it clearly. Only the periwinkle-colored robe and the hairband of the same color can be seen. This man was very tall, leaning under a tree, and even if he couldn't see his face clearly, just listening to his voice, he seemed to be able to see the smile on his face.

Hairpin also saw the Qinghua Fairy. The beautiful woman passed by the man named "Gu Caiyu" indifferently, and even a look was stingy.

Gu Caiyu touched her nose and said a little stupidly: "The female disciples in this sect, although they are beautiful, their temperament is really not very good. ”

In the distance is a barren stone mountain, and the field is endless, except for a tree that stands luxuriantly in the wilderness, swaggering to itself. The man pulled his legs and chased after the woman in front of him, and said, "Hey, this fairy, you and I are trapped here, we should help each other and love each other, and find a way to get out!" ”

Stuck here? Hairpin was stunned, could this be...... What happened here in the past?

As soon as the picture turned, she saw that in front of the barren stone mountain, the man was sitting on the stone, and while playing with a dog's tail grass in his hand, he spoke to the people in the distance: "Fairy fairy, have you thought of a way to get out?" ”

The Qinghua Fairy was sitting on the bluestone in the distance, cultivating with her eyes closed.

"Fairy Fairy, you cultivate like this, when will you be able to break the prohibition here?"

"Fairy Fairy ......"

With a "snap", a fruit was blocked in his mouth, and Fairy Qinghua withdrew her hand and said coldly: "Shut up." ”

Gu Caiyu shut up.

The sun was setting westward, casting a sparkling sparkle on the meandering waters. The figure of a man ran from the field excitedly, he was holding a chicken in his hand, the chicken was terrifyingly ugly, I don't know who he was fighting with or what, the hair was cut to a few pieces, and the tail was bald, and he was struggling desperately in Gu Caiyu's hands.

He carried the chicken wings and stretched out his hand to show her the loot in front of the Qinghua Fairy who was cultivating with his eyes closed: "Fairy, I caught a chicken, we have meat to eat!" He tilted his head again to look at the chicken, the black bean-like eyes of the pheasant stared at him, he touched his chin and pondered: "But this chicken is a little thinner, let's eat it after it gets fatter, raise it and kill it." ”

Qinghua Fairy ignored him.

After that, the man got busy.

Hairpin watched him pouting his ass and catching insects everywhere in the field, pulling wild vegetables everywhere, and making homemade chicken feed for the chickens to feed on time. From time to time, he sat with a chicken in his arms, and asked while watching the Qinghua fairy practice his sword: "Why don't you give it a name?" What is the best to take, roast chicken, roast chicken, called flower chicken? Steamed chicken, stewed chicken, white-cut chicken? ”

Qinghua Fairy swept over with a sword, the sword wind split the stone in front of him, the heaven and earth were quiet for a moment, and after a while, the man's weak voice sounded: "Then it's called Bai Che**, in my daily life, my favorite food is Bai Che chicken." ”

That's it.

Fairy Qinghua would go to the stone mountain every day to test it, her sword could not split the enchantment, and sometimes she would be injured.

Gu Caiyu was ready to start killing chickens.

He rolled up his sleeves, and the palm-long knife in his hand made a few strokes on the neck of the roast chicken, and finally put it down with shaking hands, and asked Fairy Qinghua: "Do you want to ...... Don't eat it, right? ”

Fairy Qinghua watched coldly.

"It's not that I don't dare to kill chickens, really." The man's voice was sincere, "I just don't think there's anything wrong with being vegetarian." ”

"Didn't you intend to kill it in the first place?" Fairy Qinghua finally said the first sentence, she stepped past Gu Caiyu, and said lightly: "No one will choose a name for food. ”

She walked forward with her sword, and the young man with the chicken in his hand looked at her back in distraction.

The white-cut chicken squeaked in a scowl.

The man came back to his senses, looked at the chicken in his hand and scolded, "Don't make any noise, Xiaobai." ”

He lowered his head again, not knowing what he was thinking, but Hairpin felt that he was probably smiling.

Then, there was another fragmented picture.

Hairpin Xing saw Gu Baiyu start picking up hay and red mud everywhere, followed by the bald-tailed roast chicken. His periwinkle-colored robe was covered with mud, and he shouted with great interest: "Fairy, let's build a thatched hut here!" ”

The tip of Fairy Qinghua's sword shook and looked back at him, this person was already in full swing and did it himself. He covered it very carefully, and the bald-tailed chicken stood in the yard, pecking at the grass seeds on the ground leisurely.

Thatched huts were quickly built.

The mud-rammed walls, the hay-covered roof, and every beam in the house had been carefully smoothed with a knife. He went to a place close to the stone mountain to find a bluestone, painstakingly polished it into a water tank, and split the gourd to make a water scoop. When he started to make stone cups and chopsticks, Fairy Qinghua finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked up to him, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?" ”

"Huh?" Gu Caiyu was sitting on the threshold sharpening the knife, the knife had just chopped through the wood, it was a little dull, he said while grinding: "I built a house, this wilderness, we will also have a place to live in the future." ”

"You have to live by yourself." Fairy Qinghua looked indifferent.

"Don't," Gu Caiyu said busily: "You see I built two rooms, one for you and one for me." I'm going to make another table in the house and write or something......"

Qinghua Fairy frowned: "Are you not going to go out and live here for the rest of your life?" ”

"Live here for the rest of your life?" Gu Caiyu's voice sounded very lively, "That's not bad, you see the beautiful mountains and rivers here, the wind and the moon are endless, and there are beautiful women to accompany you......"

A strong wind slashed over his head, and three green threads fell flutteringly.

Fairy Qinghua looked at him coldly, and the long sword in his hand was dazzling.

Gu Caiyu swallowed his saliva: "...... I only dare to look at it from a distance, and I don't dare to make mistakes. ”

Fairy Qinghua snorted coldly and turned to leave.

After that, the Qinghua Fairy still practiced every day, split the enchantment, and then returned in vain.

Gu Caiyu's thatched house is getting more and more complete.

The wooden couch was erected, and the table was sharpened. There are windows, stoves, and stoves. The bluestone jar is full of water, and the white-cut chicken often flies to the gourd water scoop to find water to drink.