A game of chess allows black and white fish to melt into the water, and playing chess is like playing black and white, holding one side.

Wan Shuidao people were speechless, scratching their heads, and Li Shuishan was speechless, looking at the old man.

Li Shuishan looked at the bananas handed over, and said unspeakably: "Sir, I still won't eat it." I came to see you. ”

The old man said, "I was waiting for you the moment you arrived in the Nameless City. After sitting like this, I can't bear my temperament?"

The cry of the child in the back came, and a girl in a small soft jacket ran out of the downstairs, and when she saw the old man crying and wanting to hug, she walked into his arms. The girl wiped her red eyes, her eyes were full of tears, her little face was fleshy, as if she had meatballs in her mouth, her delicate little hands were on the old man's shoulders, her face was buried in his arms, and she complained: "Grandpa, you said you wanted to sleep with me, why did you run away secretly?"

The old man's smiling face twisted into a twist, and there were a few more pieces of fat on his face, Li Shuishan had always observed that he still couldn't see the similarity between his face and that of the Heavenly Soul Nian Master of Qingshui City, but he could feel that the way he spoke and his demeanor were completely consistent. Looking at his eyes carefully, it is still the unfathomable deep pool of water, which is inscrutable.

He loved to laugh, but the other one had a calm face.

"There are guests at home, how can I not come down. The little girl turned her head and smiled sweetly at Li Shuishan. She smiled slightly, like the center of ten thousand flowers blooming, and the flowers contaminated with moist water vapor floated over, like a sunny day, sweeping away the haze, and the gray dirt of all things was taken away by a roll of red flowers, floating up hundreds of miles of catkins, instantly reminding him of holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, facing the red boat in the distance. The memory of that scene came to mind, a weak woman standing in front of the door with a small candle in her hand, and in front of her was a thorny large north and south flower, smiling at him.

Li Shuishan disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The girl grabbed Li Shuishan's thin palm and said, "Brother, can you take me to the back yard to play?"

Qianshan Daoren was speechless, smiled when he saw the old man, and said, "Take her there, she is very happy." ”

The little girl pulled him out of the courtyard without stopping, and then passed through the pavilion that lowered her eyebrows, it was still a little huge from a distance, and when she came in, she felt that it was the illusion of the waterfall, and the bubbles of water were floating in the sky little by little, and she saw her own shadow in it, showing distortion. This attic is actually not big, it is divided into four parts, one is a little similar to the small pavilion decoration of the boudoir embroidery building, one is the Fei Pavilion Liudan attainment, one is the limestone brick base of the Qingtang tile house, and the other is the cloud window fog pavilion that lingers in the clouds.

The four attics look, each has its own characteristics, gathered together, and the building of the flying pavilion Liudan attainments is erected on it, the left and right are the cloud window fog pavilion, the boudoir embroidery floor. And the first one is the Qingtang Tile House, which does not seem to have a sense of grace and luxury in the distance, especially the bluestone that catches the eye first, similar to the people who travel in the countryside and spent a small amount of money to build. But it is rare to see such an old man in the nameless city, and it seems that this Mr. Churchill is counted as one, but it is also in line with the 'ethereal word' of his ethereal painting school, which is interesting.

Li Shuishan's favorite is still the Cloud Window Fog Pavilion on the left, surrounded by the vigorous fairy spirit, which happens to reflect the three waterfalls behind.

The little girl dragged him through a quiet, winding path, where he saw some green bamboos, which were different from the bamboo forests of the bamboo mothers who met in Qingshui City, and if you carefully tasted the taste, you would find that the bamboos were broken one by one, as if they had been forcibly grafted. His bamboo leaves were emerald green, but Li Shuishan's fingers wanted to touch it, and he saw it retracted like a mimosa, revealing the purple texture on the back of the bamboo leaves, penetrating the stems on it, as if the tendons of the human body were being stimulated.

When I got to the cobblestone road, I saw the clear spring water of the stream below the waterfall.

The little girl opened her mouth and smiled, "I'll take you to see the big fish in the water." ”

She pulled Li Shuishan's palm, and a pair of small hands gently clasped his two fingers, and that warm feeling filled his heart again.

She ran gently, and Li Shuishan's footsteps slowly straddled, always keeping a half-step distance from her feet.

ku哧ku哧 (I can't hit it) ~ A pair of big feet, a pair of small feet squeezing the colorful pebbles, the little girl ran faster and faster, and gradually came to the side, seeing the three Liantian waterfalls that I saw in the air, "Divide", "Don't" and "Leave", this magnificent feeling came to his face, so that his eyes couldn't help blinking a few more times, and saw the little girl pick up a red stone again, mellow let her touch it a few times, hugged it with both hands, and said: "Look at me smashing that fish!"

Li Shuishan saw that the little girl was closer to the creek and stuck to her side.

Seeing the stone in her hand falling into the water, a big fish was attracted, not the old black catfish just now, there were a few more half-inch loaches, small eyes like two black sesame seeds, soft mouths one by one, thief head and thief brain. From time to time with a leap of joy, the leading loach was covered in slime, two inches in size, and its two whiskers fluttered on the waves of the water. His eyes spit out a large bubble against the colorful background of the pebbles beside the water, floating in the air.

The little girl smiled and held the sky with both hands, pointed at the colorful bubbles that were still gradually rising into the air, and said, "Brother, can you blow such bubbles?"

Li Shuishan shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't have that kind of skill." ”

The little girl was visibly disappointed.

The nest of loaches was just about to swim away, and the old black catfish escaped from the fishy slime on its body and lay under the water, and came with a gentle tail flick. Finding the right time, he opened his mouth wide, revealing the abyssal giant mouth, and swallowed it all.

The little girl was so frightened that she threw herself into Li Shuishan's arms and touched her nose. Li Shuishan looked at the waves that gradually calmed down, and when he saw a yellow carp falling from the sky falling into the water, the old black catfish also jumped out, and swallowed it again, leaving a rippling surface.

Li Shuishan looked at the little girl, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, which made Li Shuishan have an inexplicable feeling, she stood behind Li Shuishan, grabbed the green cloth of the fairy sword on his back, was pulled over by Li Shuishan, and said: "You can touch that cloth, there is a sharp weapon on it." ”

A small flame popped up and came out of Li Shuishan's robe, she didn't know when the small flame got in, and she sighed, and said weakly: "When you wake up, is this to the outside world?"

It had never been here, and the little girl clasped her hands to her chest, her eyes shining, and murmured, "What a cute fire! I want to play, I want to play." ”

Li Shuishan held his hands and grabbed the small flame at once, and muttered, "You bear with it." ”

The little girl reached out and caught it, and the little flame did not have the slightest temperature and did not burn her skin. She held it lightly in her hand, watched the little blue fire burst out of the flames, held her hands together, slowly opened them, opened her right eye wide, looked through the gap between her hands, and stomped her feet in surprise. Then, he opened his hand, and the small flame was comfortably attached to his palm, touching her hand lines slightly, making him itch and laugh non-stop.

After a while, a yellow and white duck ran over, quacked twice in the pebble gap at the water's edge, laid a golden egg, Li Shuishan looked straight at it, the duck seemed to be a little shy, dusted off his buttocks with wings, buried it with the soil on the side, and dragged it away. Li Shuishan thought about it repeatedly, the golden eggs and ducks, the things raised by the farmers in the temple, could it be that the old farmer is also a part of the soul of the Heavenly Soul Master?

A donkey barked, and Ang's voice reached here.

Just when she was confused, the little girl grabbed the little flame and pulled it, and the small flesh on her face was piled up, and she dragged its head like pulling Pitiao, the sugar man pulling the silk, showing a flat strip.

She smiled slightly and pulled out half a palm.

smiled slightly, and became a half-arm.

Xiao Huo looked at Li Shuishan as if he wanted to cry without tears, and muttered, "Help me!"

The little girl laughed: "Grandpa taught me to pull candy, I know what's wrong!"

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