A small village and a small mountain Chapter 1 A small seed of fate

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The full moon is bright and hangs high for nine days; The stars are sparse and the wind is clear, and the silence is the head.

In the silent night sky, a colorful and colorful sky pierced the sky and shot towards the boundless continent.

In an instant, the colorful color changed from one to two, from two to five, into gold, green, blue, red, and yellow, and disappeared into the sky.

After three tea hours, near the dispersion of brilliance, a strange spatial crack appeared out of thin air.

In the crack, there was a huge head in the shape of two fangs, swaying, as if sensing something.

After a cup of tea, the skull and fissures became smaller and disappeared.

The eerie night sky has returned to its former calm, as if nothing had happened!

Before the time of the three teas, the green brilliance in the five colors was swept towards a corner of the Nanyu continent!

On the top of an unnamed mountain under the cloud country.

A little old man holding a purple and green spirit sword, wearing a white brocade robe, and a bit of fairy wind bones, was playing with Fengyue in the night.

This person's name is: Ye Changfeng, five feet two tall, sharp eyebrows, thin cheeks, and a little vicissitudes of life, revealing a bit of twilight.

But few people in the world know that this person has the reputation of 'fairy on the breeze'.

With just four words, they already represent Ye Changfeng's strength and status, all of which are at the top of the Nanyu Continent!

It's just that at this time, the corners of Ye Changfeng's eyebrows were raised, his nerves were tight, and he felt inexplicably strange in his heart, which made him wary.

He trusts his instincts, and it is this that has allowed him to avoid the enemy's secret hands and sneak attacks many times.

Ye Changfeng didn't have time to think about it, so he flicked his sleeves forward, and a strange wind surged out from the cuffs, and in an instant, it was in front of him, forming a hurricane with a diameter of a few feet.

"Not good!" Ye Changfeng's brows tightened, and he was sure that a foreign object was shooting at him.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood towards the hurricane, and a drop of black blood gushed out in the center of his eyebrows and projected into it, only then did he make a spell, and the hurricane's power rose sharply, and in an instant, a clear pillar of light rose from the center of the hurricane.

As soon as the pillar of light took shape, Ye Changfeng kicked the ground violently, shot into the hurricane, and disappeared out of thin air with a "bang".

At the same time that Ye Changfeng disappeared, the green brilliance happened to shoot here, and after hovering in the air, he immediately turned around and shot towards the east.

However, the green brilliance at this time, the luster is dim, far less bright than when it was in the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the green glow shot eastward, a hundred miles away, and hovered over the thatched and muddy houses.

Within a hundred miles, there is only one person below with a spiritual root!

After a breath, the almost transparent green brilliance shot into the homes of the small poor people below, and drilled into the body of a white and tender baby boy who had just been full moon and was breastfeeding with milk stains on the corners of his mouth.

The baby boy sensed some discomfort, and while in his mother's arms, he was eating and biting his mother's milk, while his pink little mouth was open and crying.

The baby boy who cries while breastfeeding is the protagonist of our next story: Zhang Sanbao.

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The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, the years are like a stream, and five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

At home and in the same village, Zhang Sanbao is called "three treasures, three treasures", which is simple, good-sounding, friendly and smooth.

"Three Treasures" is spent, the parents of the Zhang family, who have never studied, have a lot of strength, and they have a reputation that took a long time to come out.

And every time they shouted that other children in the same village were "dog eggs", "two eggs", "two stunned children", and "big pillars", the Zhang family's parents were even more pleased. The name also fits the parents' love for the "Three Treasures".

Zhang Sanbao has two older sisters, seven and nine years older than him.

The life at home is very hard, and I can't see a few drops of oil and water in the meals on weekdays, and I can't eat them a year, and I can't eat a few meaty meals.

The family has been hovering on the food and clothing line, so his two sisters followed early, his sister-in-law Zhang Xiu, and Zhang's father's sister-in-law, and went to the outer city together: the rich Yangzhou City as a maidservant girl to subsidize the family.

Yangzhou: It is the smallest of the five states in Yunguo, located in the northeast of Yunguo. The climate is mild, the rain is more, the land is fertile, and it is very suitable for planting, so it has naturally become a famous grain-producing state. There are countless canals and lakes in the area, and the waterway and land transportation are convenient, which is very suitable for living and tourism.

Yangzhou's capital city: Yangzhou City, located in the central west of Yangzhou, is also the richest city.

Yangzhou City, there are several water and land trunk roads flowing through here, the traffic is developed, it can be described as a water hub, a commercial artery, and also has the reputation of "Yangcheng Ten Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Waters, Yangcheng Ten Thousand Merchants and Ten Thousand Trade". There are countless merchants and travelers who come here and pass by every year.

In the flow of people passing through Yangzhou City, there are many thousands of miles away, from other places to risk encountering poisonous insects and beasts, bandits and horse thieves, come here to ask for a "maid, maidservant, hard labor" work, but also really beg for the life of the lower class of poor and hard-working people.

And our Zhang Sanbao Zhang family belongs to it.

Sanbao's aunt and 2 sisters were already working as maidservants in a cloud restaurant in the city a few years ago.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, but the temperature was very pleasant.

In the outer city of Yangzhou, there was a caravan consisting of more than a dozen carriages. From one of the wagons in the caravan, a middle-aged couple stepped down.

The man was holding the heavy patch sack with both hands, and it seemed to be very difficult to look at the appearance.

The woman holds a pink baby boy in her right hand. In his left hand he pulls a boy dressed in a brand new linen garment.

The boy's immature little face, with two big eyes, was stupid and restrained, staring at everything around him.

What I see is all novelty, beauty, and luxury that I have never seen in my hometown, and I have never seen it in the village. The boy was scared and curious, excited and shy.

These 4 small families are from Huizhou-Yanzi Town-Xiaoliu Village, followed the caravan for 5 days, and just arrived at the destination, Zhang Sanbao and Zhang's family of 4.

The older immature boy is Zhang Sanbao, who is 6 years old at this time.

The pink baby boy is the younger brother who was born more than 1 year ago: Zhang Xiaobao.

This time, the Zhang family did not visit Yangzhou City as a "begging for life". Instead, as a tourist, he came here to participate in the day of his aunt Zhang Xiu's exit.

After walking for half an hour, a few members of the Zhang family stopped at the corner of a rather lively, bluestone-paved stone road, in front of a tea shop. I was soon greeted by the tea shop and went in.

Zhang Xiu, diligent and capable, looks 7 or 8 points, and accidentally went out to buy goods, and met a local tea seller, and had feelings.

So there was this trip of the Zhang family of 4.

Zhang Sanbao was very happy and anxious to see his favorite aunt immediately.

Because every time I see my aunt, I can see a lot of delicious food.

It's not clear, in the final analysis, does Zhang Sanbao like his aunt more, or do he like delicious food more?

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the time comes to the night before leaving Yangzhou City.

Zhang Sanbao couldn't close it, and his eyes were a little astringent. He knew very well in his heart that he would not see tomorrow, everything he had been through these days.

Especially today, during the day, Zhang's father took him around Yangzhou City. There are sweet and sour sugar gourds, storytellers who shout and sing, antique pavilions with red lacquer characters, beautiful clothes in red, green, and green, and a beautiful young lady with gouache...

Before falling asleep, a strange thought popped up in Zhang Sanbao's mind, which was not clear even to himself: Yangcheng, why is it so grand and vast? I also love meat buns, why did the little fat man throw it on the ground? Little brother's waist, why is there a beautiful stone? On the young lady's clothes, why are there beautiful flowers...

In his sleep, Zhang Sanbao had a strange dream.

He dreamed of himself, holding a wooden sword in his arms, wearing a storage bag embroidered with flowers at his waist, so heroic, high-spirited, and proud, standing on the city wall dozens of feet high...

It's just that he Zhang Sanbao didn't pay attention. In his dream, dozens of feet away from the city wall, a dying, fairy-like woman, her autumn eyes were already full of tears. The woman was impatient to shout out and stop the young man on the city wall from recklessly, but how could she have any strength, she was afraid that it would not be long...

The first time he went out and saw the outside world for the first time, Zhang Sanbao was very curious about everything.

When he was young, he didn't know that this trip to Yangzhou had quietly planted a seed in his heart to yearn for the world.

The small seed, quietly taking root and sprouting, in the near future, will be the beginning of a completely changing destiny for him Zhang Sanbao and his life.

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