"You say that I am alone in Fengyu Mountain, which is neither right nor true!"

The ice dragon behind him said meaningfully, "I have been guarding the mountain alone for the first two thousand eight hundred years, and for the remaining two hundred years, he and I have been neighbors with each other. ”

The ice dragon's gaze looked at the small hut in the distance, and his words could not be more obvious, this place was indeed inhabited.

We began to walk towards the hut, and as I stepped in the grass, I would be careful to avoid the red flowers under my feet, which I could see were carefully planted.

These are the other side flowers, but unlike the other side flowers I saw on both sides of Huangquan Road, the flowers here are dark-eyed, and the petals are round and large, and they look like they have taken a lot of effort to take care of.

The ice dragon is different, its body is already huge, striding on the grass, stepping on the grass in an instant, stepping on a shallow pit in an instant, and trampling on more than a dozen flowers with each step.

It stands to reason that the ice dragon could carry me to the hut before it falls, and it has to stop at a long distance and walk after me step by step, precisely in order to deliberately trample on the flowers and green grass.

I don't know who lives in the hut, and what is the relationship between him and the ice dragon?

"Wild old man, guests are coming!"

Before he had finished half the way, the ice dragon was impatient, and raised his neck and shouted at the hut a few times.

I'm a little worried.,In case there is another ancient god who has been punished to suffer here.,I'll offend him again after a while.,I'm a little living postman.,How can I parry the two great gods.。。

"Wild old man, didn't you say I couldn't find someone who could tell me a story? Come and see who he is? ”

The closer it got to the hut, the more excited the ice dragon became, and it sounded as if it had made a bet with the people in the hut.

"Oh? Who can say that you are crying? ”

The door of the hut suddenly opened, and before I could see what was happening in front of me, a dark shadow flashed, and then my neck tightened, and I was picked up by the visitor, and I flew into the hut with him.

In the day, I was first caught by a giant dragon on the top of the mountain of Fengtao, and then caught by a stranger in this thatched hut into the house.

After I landed, I first smelled a faint fragrance in my nose, similar to the smell of the other side of the flower, looking at it, the layout of the house is simple, only a wooden window, a wooden table and a wooden chair, there is a wooden bottle on the window sill, a few other side flowers are inserted, the fragrance is from it.

In front of me stood an old man with long hair, about the same height as me, with a grim face, two large and long palms, one hand on my shoulder, the other on my body.

"Tell me, how did you make this stupid dragon cry?"

The ice dragon shouted outside the house, "Wild old man, listen to what he has to say." ”

"I ......" I moved slightly, and found that the old man pressed on my shoulder as if he had a thousand pounds, and I couldn't move at all.

"I took his words, asked about his experience, and then told him his story!"

"Hahahaha!" The old man stroked his beard and laughed, "Good boy, you are really smart enough, except for this method, there is really no other way to impress this stupid dragon." ”

The ice dragon's voice was still ringing outside the house, "Old man, did you hear me, I'll just wait here to see what you say when you come out?" Two hundred years ago, you went up the mountain to deliver a letter, I only want you to stay and talk with me for two days, you have to refuse, I have to seal you here for 200 years, so that you can't escape, when my 3,000-year period is over, I want you to tell me a story, tell it and let you go, you still refuse, and say that no one in this world can move me, what else do you have to say now? ”

I kind of understand, this stupid ice dragon and the stubborn old man are really angry with each other, in order to refuse to chat with the ice dragon for two days, this old man is willing to be sealed here for two hundred years, what is the picture, and he obviously knows how to tell a story to impress the ice dragon, but he also refuses to tell, just such a person lives in the wilderness, although the environment is quiet, but he is not lonely, it is two hundred years!

Wait, I seem to have heard the ice dragon say, this old man came to Fengyu Mountain two hundred years ago to deliver a message?

"Are you also a postman?" I asked hurriedly.

The old man was silent, and his eyes looked around me.

Outside the door, the ice dragon's excited voice did not diminish at all.

"Boy, of course he is the postman, he is the ancestor of your postman, the first postman in the world, the head of the twelve postmen, the postman in the middle of the night!"

After hearing this, I immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man, "Junior, He Ziwu, meet Master Zu!" ”

Grandpa's notes record it very clearly, the earliest time in heaven and earth there was only one postman, he recruited disciples all over the world, which strengthened the postman industry, and then, he changed the rules again, the beginning of the postman industry, changed the style of apprenticeship, into a family inheritance, so that thousands of years have formed a number of generations of postman families.

The postman in the middle of the night did not signal me to get up, but smiled and held out his hand to me, and in an instant, everything on my body was sucked out.

My rune paper, the paper man, the ghost suppression treasure lock, the soul-binding vine, and even the little murderer hidden in his pocket all fell on his big palm.

He read it out one by one like a few treasures, "The talisman paper of King Taishan, the paper man of Qitiandi, the ghost lock of Baiqi, the heir of the King of the Golden Feathered Chicken, and ...... A vine branch on a rootless tree in the wasteland? What a Huangquan postman, you have collected a lot of the world's treasures? ”

I smiled, "It's a pity that I don't know how to use it!" ”

In the middle of the night, the postman put my things on the wooden table and said, "Get up."

As he passed by my body, I involuntarily stood up.

He opened the wooden door and said to the ice dragon outside the door, "I'm leaving today, can't you stop me?" ”

The ice dragon's face changed, and a cold light flashed on the ice scales on his body, "Can you get out of here?" ”

The postman shrugged his shoulders in the middle of the night, "I can't beat you, of course, but I have no reason to stay here today, and neither do you." ”

"What do you mean?" The ice dragon heard something else from the postman's words in the middle of the night, and hurriedly asked.

"Two hundred years ago, when I came up to the mountain, do you know who I was going to send a letter to?"

The ice dragon was stunned, as if he knew the answer, and asked nervously, "Didn't you come to deliver a letter to me?" ”

In the middle of the night, the postman nodded solemnly, "Exactly, Tiangong knows that you have always been conscientious and conscientious since you guarded Fengyushan, so I exempted you from a two-hundred-year sentence, and I will personally deliver the news." ”

After hearing this, the ice dragon looked extremely disappointed, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, shaking my whole body numb.

"Since you have done this to me, I will kill you today and teach you to repay me for the two hundred years of hard work I have endured in Fengyu Mountain!"