The sound of the piano is faint, the cigarette smoke is ethereal, and a trace of smoke like a yarn is freely born in the incense burner.

On a small boat, Zhong Shenxiu sat on the bow of the boat, raising his hand to stroke the sound of the piano. Feng Shu sat cross-legged, holding a fishing rod, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the goose feather pontoons that were up and down in the water.

As soon as the hand was lifted and the line was pulled, a crucian carp the size of a palm was hooked.

Click, as soon as Feng Shu's hand was released, the crucian carp also fell into the wooden barrel beside him.

The barrel contained half a bucket of water, and dozens of fish swam unhurriedly in the bucket.

At this time, the water surface of the barrel was reflected, and the appearance of a playful and cute girl was reflected.

She looks like she is in her teens, with pigtails, her face is childish, and she is a little naughty and mischievous.

Feng Fengxiao lay on the edge of the barrel, staring at the fish in the barrel as she looked at the fish that had been caught.

Some fish have lost a few scales, some have broken half of their tails, and some still have a trace of blood red on their gills. She couldn't bear it, and pouted coquettishly: "Brother, you let them go, didn't you hear them talking? They are homesick!"

"Hmph, don't make a fuss, go play with your birds. Today I just want Lamei to taste my skills in making fish?"

Feng Fengxiao got up and raised his legs and kicked on the barrel.

The entire barrel was kicked over into the river by her in an instant. The parrot on her shoulder, seeing that the situation was not good, flew away first.

The wind and rain ran away, and Feng Shu chased her from behind and hugged her.

He took advantage of the situation and threw her to the deck in one fell swoop. He danced his hands and scratched at the arm socket of the storm.

Hehehehe, hahaha, Feng Fengxiao couldn't help laughing loudly, and intermittently shouted for help: "Sister Lamei... Mind my brother, he's doing bad things again. ”

Zhong Shenxiu walked up and helped her up, and asked them to sit on the deck, waving their long sleeves. There was a table of wine on the deck, and the meat and vegetables on the table were matched, and the wine and food were appropriate.

Zhong Shenxiu first picked a pastry, put it in the bowl of Fengyuxiao, and said, "Come and try it, my sister made a plum blossom cake for you." ”

Feng Fengxiao first broke a small piece for the parrot to eat, and tasted it with relish.

Zhong Shenxiu picked up the wine jug again and filled the wind book with fine wine, "Autumn dew, this is my newly brewed wine, drink a few more glasses." ”

After they started eating with chopsticks, Zhong Shenxiu filled himself with a glass of wine.

Fengshu raised his glass, the two cups touched lightly, and the two drank happily together.

Wine and food are full, the warm sun is bathed, the breeze is flowing and the boats are swaying.

Fengshu squinted and fell asleep on the bow of the boat, and the sister in his arms, like a puppy, was half-lying on his chest, snoring and sleeping.

Zhong Shenxiu spread out the rice paper and clicked the pen and ink, and the bottom of the pen on the piano table was chaotic, depicting this warm scene one by one.

Whoa...

The wind suddenly rose and overturned the boat into the lake.

Fengshu was startled and woke up from his dream in an instant.

He sat on the head of the bed and rubbed his head vigorously, barely pulling himself out of his dream.

Even if it is a dream, the feeling that a dream gives people is often ten times more real than reality.

Fengshu rested for a while, relieved himself, and then got up.

When he got up, he saw that the boat was still parked in the harbor and did not move, so he went to the bow of the boat to talk to the boat.

As soon as he arrived at the bow of the boat, he saw Yang Zhongcheng squatting on the bow of the boat, holding a fishing rod with Zhouzi fishing.

In the fish bucket next to it, there happened to be dozens of large and small fish.

After a trance, after calming down his mood, Feng Shu stepped forward, raised his hand and saluted: "Little brother, can you sell these fish to me cheaply?"

Zhouzi put down the fishing rod and hurriedly waved his hand, "These fish are not worth a few pennies, you have to take them, don't be so polite." ”

"Big brother, if you want to eat fish, I'll go ashore and buy it for you. ”

"No, I don't want to eat, you don't have to worry about me. Feng Shu walked in front of Zhouzi and forcibly stuffed a hundred yuan into him. Then he lifted the barrel and walked to the edge of the boat, and as soon as he raised his hand, the barrel instantly flipped to the sky.

Goo knock goo knock...

More than a dozen fish, along with the clear water, poured back into this deep river.

Xuanling, who was playing on the bow of the boat, saw Fengshu's appearance, and knew that he must have something on his mind, and after these days of getting along, she knew that what she could do now was to pay attention to him silently and not disturb him.

What about Yang Zhongcheng? He believes that men's affairs always need to be solved by themselves, and only in this way can he be a real man.

After Fengshu explained to the boat, the boat immediately began to sail again.

After traveling for several days, they finally arrived at Youzhou City. I switched from Youzhou City to land and walked for another two days before returning to Lin'an.

Out of Lin'an, the more you walk, the more desolate you become, through the forest and around the mountains, after getting lost a few times, you finally come to a secluded place, which is the hometown of Fengshu - Biyou Valley!

The valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and there is a small river running through the village at the east and west ends.

Hundreds of wooden houses are scattered in the village, which have either burned down or collapsed. Those who survived were also full of devastation, and some of them still had broken swords and axes on the capitals or walls.

Strange to say, decades of desolation have been neglected, and the whole village is not deserted despite its decay.

The road leading to the village is smooth and bare, even though it is dotted with weeds. If it doesn't work, there will still be people living in it.

Don't say it, this really makes Fengshu right, and now in the valley, there are two people living in seclusion.

One of these two people is called Zhong Shenxiu, and the other is called Yuzhu'er.

On this day, Yuzhu'er got up early. After she finished washing, she habitually carried the medicine hoe and basket and walked towards the medicine field.

She was going to pick the best and most colorful peony in the morning, and the incense made from peony was her master's favorite.

Yuzhu'er went to the medicine field to carefully select, and finally picked a basket of peonies.

The sun is soft and the floral fragrance is overflowing.

She was walking up the ridge and was about to go home, when suddenly there was a clattering of horses' hooves behind her.

Yuzhu'er was shocked, this secluded valley lives alone in the deep mountains, nine bends and eighteen bends, and ordinary people can't find this place at all. Even if you find here, there is still an enchantment left by Zhong Shenxiu at the entrance and exit of the two mountain passes.

If you want to break this barrier, you have to do it very well. Are these people outlaw explorers, or are they the enemies of Shizun?

When Yuzhu'er was still thinking, the two horses from far and near, had already galloped in front of her.

"No matter, find a way to hold them down first, and then wait for the master to come to the rescue..."Yu Zhu'er put down the bamboo basket and whispered to herself.

After traveling all the way, he was surprised by the enchantment at the entrance, and now he met a little girl picking flowers on the side of the road, which surprised him even more.

Feng Shu grabbed the horse's head and turned over and dismounted, and asked in confusion, "Who are you, and why are you here?"

Xuanling, who was standing on his shoulder, looked at the girl in front of him condescendingly with interest.

She looked seventeen or eighteen years old, slender and tall, dressed in green clothes, her hair was like inky green silk, and her head was a little red.

The skin is as white as congealed lard, and the face is handsome, and I can't help but take a few more looks.

The eyebrows are clear, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and there is a delicate and dusty atmosphere, which makes people unconsciously forget that they are in the world.

"Who are you? Do you know what this place is? You dare to trespass without permission and never leave, so don't blame me for being polite. "Yuzhu'er is secretly lucky with a medicine hoe in her hand, if these three people don't listen to the advice, then all she can do is to do it.