Luochen Mountain is like a pearl in the vast desert, not more than a hundred zhang high, stretching no more than a hundred miles, seven peaks around the lake, the climate in the mountain is slightly different from the outside of the mountain.

The occasional spring that flows from the cracks in the rocks is steaming with warm water vapor, and even the heavy snow does not leave much trace on the mountain.

The bluestone road cushion in the town is very high, the roadside is the ditch that runs vertically and horizontally, which flows with a trickling mountain spring, and the stone bridge flying corridor can be seen in three or five steps, if it is not for the accent of the people in the town will not deceive people, Zhang Peng thought that he had come to the south of the Yangtze River.

"This Luochen Mountain turned out to be a volcanic crater, and the lake surrounded by seven peaks does not freeze all year round, presumably it is still alive underneath," Zhang Peng rubbed his chin, thinking that if in the future generations, this kind of treasure land will definitely be developed into a 5A-level tourist attraction, not to mention the beautiful scenery and inexhaustible geothermal energy, if you can develop a few open-air hot springs, think about it is a beautiful thing.

Zhang Peng quietly turned his head to look at Xu Wanyi, and saw that she seemed to be attracted by the beautiful scenery of Luochen Mountain Town, and couldn't help but think about it......

In the winter afternoon, the same sky is bathed in snow, the hot spring pool of 30 square meters keeps exuding warm water vapor, and the melon and fruit wine is placed on the driftwood table, Zhang Peng soaks in the hot spring, closes his eyes and enjoys the graceful blend of ice and snow and hot spring jade!

Suddenly, hearing the sound of water, Zhang Peng looked up, in the wind, snow and steam, a graceful woman gently lifted her jade feet to herself, she was wearing a hot bikini, her skin was more shiny than snow, she looked at herself with a smile, her eyes were full of tenderness, she picked up the wine glass on the driftwood table and gently snuggled up to Zhang Peng's side, and whispered softly like a kitten: "Husband......"

Just thinking about it, suddenly a familiar pain came from his waist, and when he looked at it, it was Xu Wanyi who was twisting the soft flesh on his waist.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Peng was very upset that Xu Wanyi interrupted his association.

"What am I doing? What else do I want to ask you? What are you smiling at in front of so many people in broad daylight? Xu Wanyi frowned, feeling very ashamed of Zhang Peng's behavior.

"We'll be at Mr. Qishi's residence soon, and if you are so rude again, we will come for nothing this time," Xu Wanyi warned.

"Okay, okay," Zhang Peng rolled his eyes, although he agreed, he still silently made up his mind in his heart...... Hmph, Xu Wanyi, Xu Wanyi, this hot spring town must be built, and when the time comes...... Hey.

After inquiring about the hobbies of Mr. Qishi, the two second-year teenagers Dasheng and Dagen, Zhang Peng and Xu Wanyi took a lot of distilled liquor from the county lord's mansion, some rare ancient books and newly printed books from the county lord's mansion from the carriage.

"Don't worry, I asked the students to copy a copy before I took out the county lord's mansion, how could I do a loss-making business, I don't care about the ancient books themselves or anything, the content of the ancient books is wealth, besides, if you can invite Mr. Qishi to Beiting University on this basis, then these things don't say that I am from Beiting," Zhang Peng obviously saw a faint expression of pain on Xu Wanyi's face, he knew that the characteristics of the eldest princess Scrooge had been inherited a lot by Xu Wanyi, so he had to explain it.

"I don't mean to be reluctant, these lone books themselves are only useful if they are in the hands of the right people, and it is a real waste to eat ashes in the county lord's mansion," Xu Wanyi seemed to be cheering herself up.

"I know you feel distressed, books are a symbol of culture, in this poor era when there are few readers, books are a symbol of power and wealth, so each one is very precious," Zhang Peng smiled and took out a new book and handed it to Xu Wanyi, "But soon we don't have to worry, there is a husband, and we will lower the price of books after the New Year!" ”

Xu Wanyi took the new book that Zhang Peng picked up, and saw the words "The Art of War" written on the cover, and when she opened it, she was shocked again.

"This book, the ink is so clear, it is still printed on a positive plate, the quality of this paper is also excellent, this is an out-and-out good book, you can't buy it without two hundred yuan, what do you use to knock down the price," Xu Wanyi frowned.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and I don't dare to take on porcelain work without a diamond for my husband, and I have prepared a reason for my husband that these Confucian celebrities in the opposition can't refuse at all," Zhang Peng felt full satisfaction after seeing Xu Wanyi's surprised expression.

There is no Xiangru Yaju to be seen, only an ordinary fence courtyard and a low wooden house, where Mr. Qishi lives.

Three or five young people were shoveling snow in the small courtyard under the leadership of a middle-aged man wearing a deerskin jacket, and when they saw Zhang Peng and his party coming, the young people stopped what they were doing, they hadn't seen outsiders enter the mountains for a long time, and they were outsiders who came with gifts.

Although you can see the scenery of the courtyard at a glance through the low fence courtyard, Zhang Peng still sent Gundam to respectfully hand over the prayer post, which is indispensable, although it really feels quite hypocritical, but this is in the eighth century, not in the later residential buildings can knock on other people's doors and call other people's names.

Mr. Qishi is a great talent, without the vanity of those pedantic Confucian Naqiao and death to save face and suffer crimes, he happily accepted the wine and books sent by Zhang Peng, and took out one of the jars on the spot for the disciples in the courtyard to take and boil, it can be seen that Mr. Qishi has not drunk for a long time.

"Although I am in the mountains, I have also heard about many strange things of Zhang Junma in Beiting, the cocoon car and the Quyuan plough have been passed to the town, and I have personally tried it in the next, it is indeed a sharp weapon for the farmer, Zhang Junma is beneficial in the contemporary era, and the merit is in the future," after taking a seat, Mr. Qishi expressed his appreciation for Zhang Peng.

Mr. Qishi, whose full name is Gongsun Qidong, is from Luoyang, and his accent is very authentic, a bit like Xiao Yueyue. Zhang Peng wanted to teach him to sing a song "Five Rings", but he didn't dare, he couldn't hold back his smile and didn't dare to lose his manners.

"Mr. Qishi has won the award, and it is the responsibility to revitalize the North Garden," Zhang Peng smiled faintly.

"How difficult the people's livelihood is, and even more so in the bitter cold of the North Garden, it is really rare for Zhang Junma to care about the people's livelihood," Mr. Qishi said while pouring tea for Zhang Peng, "The cold house is rude, and I neglect to entertain the two." ”

After speaking, two cups of tea boiled by the mountain spring were served.

"Mr. Qishi said with a smile, my husband and wife can enter the humble room and be entertained by Mr., they are already very self-sufficient," Xu Wanyi took the tea, only feeling that the spring water has its own sweet fragrance, "Back then, King Yan commanded the two rivers, had many soldiers and generals, and was famous all over the world, but he ate a closed door in front of Mr.'s grass house, and Mr. was still not afraid of power with a sword, and Luan Ming admired it very much." ”

"The county lord has a good reputation, and he did a lot of ridiculous things when he was young and vigorous, but now he is ashamed to think about it," Mr. Qishi's smile did not change, but his tone was a little more lonely, and when he saw Zhang Peng and the others drinking tea, he asked about the intention of the two.

"Don't hide it from Mr., my husband and wife came from afar to invite Mr. to go out of the mountain and go to my Beiting University to be a professor," Zhang Peng didn't hide it, and in just a few words, he understood that this Mr. Qishi was a straightforward character, so he went straight to the point.