Chapter 133 Wood Town
Yang Xiaoyang has been to many places, but none of them, even Chang'an, can bring him this special different feeling.
Peaceful and easy-going.
Yang Xiaoyang hadn't read many books, and the only words he could think of were these two words.
As their carriage passed by Chihu Lake, the setting sun shone on the lake, reflecting bright red in the sparkling waves.
There are small boats cruising on the lake, and the boats are so small that they can only accommodate one person. The people on the boat looked at the sky, retracted their fishing rods, and smiled even if they didn't catch any fish.
And the strange thing was that the ship had no pulp, and the people on board lay down leisurely, and with a little stepping on something, the boat slowly moved forward on its own.
The waterfowl on the lake are not afraid, and they will shout at the boat as the boat passes.
The carriage slowly drove to the entrance of the town, and their carriage was obviously extraordinarily luxurious, but it made Yang Xiaoyang feel ashamed of himself, as if their arrival had broken the peace in the town.
The sound of the water flowing in the river was faintly heard, and people's laughter and laughter kept coming into his ears, but Yang Xiaoyang felt that this place was exceptionally quiet.
Everyone in the town laughed, and there were many pedestrians pushing small carts on the road, all of which were unicycles, and there were many things on them, but everyone pushed them easily.
Yang Xiaoyang also heard the conversation between the two old men:
"Yo, Lao Wang, why did you return empty-handed today, can't you catch fish?"
"Hahaha, what can I do if the fish doesn't bite the hook, just continue to drink porridge today. ”
"If you hook anything, which stupid fish will bite? When you catch it, you must ask me to taste it, so that I can have a good experience." ”
"Why don't you go today, I'll let my daughter-in-law fry two side dishes, let's go have a drink." ”
"Let's go. ”
There is also a conversation between a young man and two middle-aged people:
"Xiao Luo, the grinding disc you made for me last time was broken, when will I repair it?"
"Uncle Fang, I'll go later, I'll go to your house to change the canal, so that you can use the grinding disc to save more effort. ”
"Oh, thank you, next time I'll come to my uncle's house for dinner. ”
"Lao Fang, you save it, is the dish you made for people to eat? Xiao Luo, don't go to his house, come to my house!"
......
Just as Yang Xiaoyang was admiring the wonders of the town, he suddenly found that the young man called Xiao Yi was staring at them.
To be precise, it was looking at Xiao Tu on Yang Xiaoyang's shoulder.
Yang Xiaoyang's spirit was shocked, he could actually see Xiao Di? Is Xiao Di a destined person? Could it be that he wants to give Xiao Di a chance?
Yang Xiaoyang hurriedly looked at this person, his age is estimated to be similar to Yu Boyan, his appearance is ordinary, and he always has a sincere smile on his face, giving people a simple feeling.
At this time, the man was trembling and pointing to Yang Xiaoyang's shoulder, wanting to say something but couldn't say it.
Yang Xiaoyang jumped out of the carriage, took Xiao Di to the man in three steps, held his hand, and tried his best to make the smile on his face kinder, "Hello, big brother." ”
"Hello brother!" Xiao Di said, she was also a little excited, this was the first person to see her after she was blessed with a hallucination.
The man sat down on the ground suddenly, "My mother, I said...... Spoken!"
Yang Xiaoyang was not surprised by his reaction, after all, people were unprepared to encounter such a shocking thing.
"Big brother, don't be afraid, Xiao Di just has no body, and the others are no different from ordinary people. Yang Xiaoyang explained mildly.
Xiao Di also nodded on the side.
"Then why can't anyone else see him?" the man asked, looking left and right, seeing that there was nothing unusual about the others.
"There was an old monk who gave her an illusion power, which is not visible to those who are not destined. ”
"Uh-huh. Xiao Tu nodded.
Yang Xiaoyang decided that this person was the one who gave Xiao Tu a chance, and eagerly helped him up, and asked with a smile: "I don't know the name of my brother?
The man was obviously still a little stunned, staring at Xiao Tumu and replied: "Lose in ink, ink in pen and ink, win or lose." Five out of twenty this year. Came from Shu and now lives here. He is a carpenter and blacksmith, and usually makes some convenient equipment for the people in the town. ”
Yang Xiaoyang secretly said that why did he choose such a name? It is called losing? It is too unlucky.
Xiao Di flew up, "I also lived in Shuzhong, and the sugar gourd there is a little bigger than other places!"
"Mother, fly...... It's flying!" Mo Yi trembled even more.
Yang Xiaoyang pointed to the copper plate under Xiao Di's neck and said, "Brother Mo, don't panic, this copper plate is a Dao Gate magic weapon, which can allow Xiao Di to control himself to fly, and the food can leak out from below, which is very convenient." ”
As soon as Yang Xiaoyang explained this, Mo Yi was really not afraid, and stared at the copper plate with bright eyes, "It's the first time I've seen it." ”
The corners of Yang Xiaoyang's mouth twitched unconsciously, this is also the only magic weapon I have ever seen......
In the carriage behind them, Yu Boyan, who was unknown, asked Li Congwen beside him: "Brother Congwen, who is the person who Brother Xiaoyang has stopped? Why is he so attentive? Could it be his long-lost brother?"
Li Congwen chuckled, took out a folding fan and opened it to cover his mouth, "How can it be a long-lost brother? If you want to be separated, you have to be an elder brother, Xiaoyang will only turn nineteen this autumn." ”
Yu Boyan was stunned, and looked at Yang Xiaoyang's back in a daze, "I really didn't see it......"
The two didn't say anything more, and Ju Yeqi, who opened the curtain and peeked, both looked at Yang Xiaoyang and the man.
Yang Xiaoyang and Mo Yi didn't know what to say, anyway, after a long time, the sun was about to set, so he led the people to the carriage.
Mo Yi was still a little unnatural at this time, especially when Xiao Di landed on Yang Xiaoyang's shoulder and stared at him.
"Hehe, if you don't dislike it, you can go and live in the next house temporarily. ”
Li Congwen immediately smiled and said, "Eh, don't dislike it, don't dislike it, hurry up." My son thought this place was wonderful, so he quickly took me to see it. ”
Although Li Congwen said it politely, he didn't know what kind of charm this person had, which made Mo Yi feel much more cordial, and he applauded again and again, and even the brilliance on his face was different.
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The town is divided in half by a tributary of the Yangtze River, and the Mo loser is on the other side of the bank, connected by a wooden bridge between the two banks.
Although it is a small tributary, the current is strong and the impact is not weak, and it is definitely not easy to make a wooden bridge stand on it.
The Mo losers were talking about this matter when they were eating.
"Brother Mo, that bridge is really magical, who built it?" Yu Boyan was very curious.
"Hehe, my father and I made it together. Mo Yin's tone did not appear proud, but he was also not modest.
"Oh, where is Ling Zun? Can you let me see you below?"
"It's been more than ten years since my father died. Although Mo Yin's voice was a little lower, there was not much sadness to be revealed.
There was silence in the room for a while, and Li Congwen asked with a big grin, "What does your father do?"
"My dad was a carpenter, and he knew a little bit about iron. ”
Yu Boyan was stunned for a moment, and asked eagerly: "Your father can strike iron?"
Yang Xiaoyang looked at him strangely, not knowing what he was doing as a composer who paid so much attention to striking iron, and then thought of the role of the blacksmith in the far island and was relieved.
"I use it occasionally on weekdays, so I know a little, but I'm more familiar with carpentry. ”
Yang Xiaoyang thoughtfully, glanced at Xiao Di, who was concentrating on eating, and asked Mo Yi, "You made those strange instruments in the town?"
"Strange equipment? Oh, you said a rowing boat and a unicycle? I made it. Mo Yi laughed.
"Then did you make a trap arm for someone?"
"My dad seems to have done it, but I didn't. ”
Yang Xiaoyang felt the magic of fate and said in surprise: "Did your father be a captain of the Shu military academy before?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Mo Yi's expression suddenly became low.
"When my father was a lieutenant, he made siege equipment for the Shu army. ”
Yang Xiaoyang didn't understand what was so low about this, and blurted out: "So powerful?"
Who knew that Mo Yi suddenly became angry, slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Yang Xiaoyang and roared: "Do you think it is powerful? After the Shu army broke through the city that day, my father told me that he only saw corpses all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river. The people of the city have been affected, and even the houses in the center of the city have been smashed down! The wails of the whole city can pierce the clouds, and the hell on earth is nothing more than that! What do you think is so powerful?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly laughed, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, "Hahaha, the Shu army relied on my father's siege equipment to break through a total of seven cities in Chudi, and each city was devastated. My father was full of enthusiasm when he left Sichuan, but when he saw this scene, he was extremely remorseful, and he didn't even return to his hometown in the end, and stayed in Chudi and died of depression.
His last words before his death were to tell me that I must atone for his sins and that I should do more for him and the people of Chudi. Tell me, what's wrong with this?"
After saying that, Mo Yin turned around and entered the house, slamming the wooden door shut. As soon as the door closed, a mechanism popped up on the door frame, making it impossible to open it from the outside.
Yang Xiaoyang was scolded speechless, he didn't expect that he had offended people when he first came, and he was full of remorse.
He glanced at Xiao Di, who had stopped chewing, and hurriedly ran to the closed door and shouted, "Brother Mo, Brother Mo, I was wrong. I was also quick to talk at the time, there was no other meaning! Brother Mo, open the door, Brother Mo!"
Yang Xiaoyang didn't need to turn his head to detect the contemptuous gazes of several people behind him, but although he had a thin face, was it time to save face?
It's just that Yang Xiaoyang shouted for a long time and there was no response in the room, so he had to go back to the table and sit down.
He looked around, trying to find someone to help talk, and saw Yu Boyan sitting there with his head down.
"Brother Yu, what's wrong?"
"Is the dish not delicious?"
Yu Boyan didn't speak, but stood up suddenly, walked to the door of the Mo loss room and knocked gently, "Brother Mo, I have something to ask for advice below." ”
"Gala la la. ”
The door opened, but there was no one at the door, and it was supposed to be controlled by a mechanism.
Bo Yan didn't care at all, but became more eager, raised his feet and walked in.
Yang Xiaoyang just wanted to follow up cheekily, but the door creaked shut again, and the mechanism on the side popped out and locked the door.