Early in the morning of the second day, Mu Qiannian saw weak water as soon as he opened the door.

Weak water stands under the maple trees in the yard, and in the late autumn season, the fiery red maple leaves fall with the wind, sprinkling the ocean. The black-clothed figure standing under the tree, in this autumn wind, has an indescribable loneliness and pathos.

When I arrived last night, it was already dark, and I didn't find that the maple tree in this courtyard was there, but now looking at the thick fiery red leaves in the courtyard, Mu Qiannian was shocked: Didn't he save a fairy and came to the fairyland.

Just when Mu Qiannian was thinking wildly, an eagle the size of an adult flew in the sky, and its sharp grip firmly grasped a bamboo basket, circled for a while, and flew in the direction of the kitchen.

Seeing that the weak water followed, Mu Qiannian also hurriedly followed. When I got to the kitchen door, I saw the eagle fall from the roofless kitchen over there, and put down the bamboo basket on its talons. Then he used a grab to hook a bamboo basket containing two autumn pears.

Seeing this, the weak water stepped forward to take out the two autumn pears in the bamboo basket, and the eagle grabbed the bamboo basket, spread its wings again, and left the kitchen.

Normally, if the water is not weak, the eagle will overturn the bamboo basket with less things, pour out the contents and take the bamboo basket.

Mu Qiannian was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, and he finally understood now why only half of the roof of such a large kitchen was built, which was originally to facilitate the entry and exit of the delivery eagle.

Not to mention that Mu Qiannian was shocked, the weak water was also shocked at first, but then he slowly got used to it, and gradually figured out the law of the eagle. It's just that the eagle only delivers goods and doesn't let people touch it, and if you give it food and water, it won't touch it.

What's even more strange is that no matter whether there are people living in this yard or not, the eagle will still send things according to its own rules. Weak Water felt that this might be ordered by the eagle's owner, and whether Weak Water lived here or not, the eagle and its owner were waiting for someone.

Maybe it's what the eagle's master said, his apprentice. He was afraid that maybe one day his apprentice would suddenly come back, so that even if he was far away from the ends of the earth, he would not miss the news of his apprentice's return.

"Let's go to the river in the back mountain to catch fish, this place has beautiful mountains and rivers, and the fish must be very delicious. After the eagle left, Mu Qiannian and Weak Water ate an autumn pear. After eating, Mu Qiannian immediately proposed like weak water.

"Okay, wait until I get back to the house and get my sword. After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house to get his sword.

Mu Qiannian was empty-handed, and followed the weak water holding the sword to the river behind the mountain. Anyway, his swordsmanship is too poor, if he hadn't heard the old man say that people in the rivers and lakes wear swords and swords when they walk in the rivers and lakes, he wouldn't have planned to bring them at all.

Weak Water used to be busy looking around every day for news of the enemy Mu Xingyu, and he never had time to feel how beautiful the green mountains and green waters of this place of seclusion were.

But now that the enemy's brother is by her side, she no longer has to worry about not being able to find Mu Xingyu. For this reason, it is a rare relaxation at this time when the water is weak.

For three years, she lived every day to find the enemy, and now, she only had to wait for the enemy to send her to the door. Weak water feels that at this moment, he can finally stop being like a tight string, and can finally live for himself.

When he came to the river, he took materials from the weak water, brushed his sword a few times, and sharpened a sharp bamboo pole and threw it to Mu Qiannian. In his heart, he was speechless for a while, he said that he came to catch the fish, but he came empty-handed, didn't he want to wait for the fish to take the initiative to give him a hug?

But the next thing that left the weak water speechless was there.

Mu Qiannian rolled up his pants and got into the water, first quietly caught the fish for a while, and then began to play. After a while, he shouted: "Come and see the weak water, I caught a small shrimp." ”

After a while, he sat on the stones in the river, slapped his feet against the water, and laughed loudly at the splashing water everywhere. He also picked up small rocks by the river and floated on the river.

Watching six or seven floats on the surface of the river, a tall man actually laughed and danced like a child.

Weak water didn't expect that it would be such a painting style to catch fish. She stood silently and watched, unable to understand what there was to be happy about.

"Weak water, you can try it too, it's fun. Just when the weak water was silently puzzled, Mu Qiannian had already come to her side and couldn't help but pull her over.

Seeing the small stones handed over by Mu Qiannian, Weak Water really didn't want to play such a childish little game with him, so he pushed away the small stones he handed over.

But Mu Qiannian didn't seem to realize her displeasure, so she just played by herself while grinding hard beside the weak water.

In the end, weak water didn't know whether he was infected by Mu Qiannian's laughter or didn't want to be stalked by him anymore, so he agreed to play with him.

Even if he took off the identity of the unequaled princess, Weak Water never thought that he would have such an imageless and wanton crazy day.

In the end, the weak water also took the initiative to pick up small stones on the bank of the river and float towards the other side of the river. But no matter what, she always hit one or two and then sank.

"First of all, you have to choose the right stones, like this, thin little stones are best. Mu Qiannian squatted down and carefully taught weak water how to choose stones.

"And then, as I did, I threw it hard across the river. Mu Qiannian said, leaning obliquely, turning his wrist skillfully, and then forcefully tossed out the small stone in his hand.

One, two, three, four, five...... Throwing out small stones from Mu Qiannian's hands, he hit more than a dozen water floats on the river surface in a row. In the sunlight, the small stones are like dancing spirits, jumping happily on the sparkling river.

Such a picture is plain and beautiful, the ripples on the river surface slowly ripple in the heart of the weak water, she can't tell what kind of feeling it is. The heart, which had been dead for three years, seemed to feel an extremely slight pleasure again.

Weak Shui learned from Mu Qiannian's appearance, leaned over obliquely, and with a dexterous turn of his wrist, the thin small stone was thrown out forcefully......

In the early morning of late autumn, the sun sprinkled a charming golden light, two figures on the riverbank, the woman in black rolled the cuffs on this side, the green silk was like a waterfall, and the frost on the wrist was condensed, and more than a dozen water floats were played on the river surface in a row.

The man next to her, his dark hair was tied up high by a purple and gold headband, and his bare feet and trousers were rolled up at will. He applauded and laughed, his red lips and teeth, and bursts of laughter echoed in the quiet mountains.

The two played until noon, when they remembered that the fish had not been caught.

Mu Qiannian held the pointed bamboo pole, and the weak water held the long sword, and the two slowly walked downstream.

Mu Qiannian made a gesture of hissing, bent his waist, and quietly approached the fish in front of him with a bamboo pole. After seeing the right time, he suddenly made a quick move, and the pointed bamboo pole poked down.

Unfortunately, the fish reacted faster than him, and swam away with a graceful swing of its tail.

Watching Mu Qiannian toss back and forth like this for a few times, he still found nothing, but splashed his face. Weak Water finally plans to take action in person.