As Qin Yang walked, he looked at the mansions here, looking for places that might be mortal lives.

Every house here, the style, size, and furnishings in the yard are almost the same, and no matter how you look at it, it is just the most ordinary fishing village.

If you want to find a mortal abode in this place that is not very different, it is only possible to find something with obvious signs.

And passing by the houses, there are hardly any obviously different characteristics appeared, so if you want to determine which house the mortal body lives in, you have to use other methods.

According to legend, after marrying the young fisherman, it took a long time for him to recover a little memory and a little cultivation, and then it was the beginning of various legends that followed.

Even if the third body is a mortal body and does not have any memory, many things are also deep-rooted and indelible.

As an ordinary fisherman, what I am concerned about is naturally that when I go out to sea to fish, I can have a big harvest and return safely.

And the fisherman, who had good luck and married a woman who was as beautiful as a flower, gentle and kind, would naturally work harder to get more catches, and he would be younger, stronger, more aggressive, and more adventurous, and would naturally go farther away in search of more abundant catches.

In fact, according to legend, if it weren't for the young fisherman, who was more adventurous and went farther, he would not have been able to save the third mortal body in the sea.

If you marry a daughter-in-law, you will naturally not become cautious for the sake of more gains......

If he can be safe and stable for a hundred years, it must be the third mortal body who secretly contributed, and it may even be without her own knowledge.

According to this speculation, the age in which this fishing village is located, whether it is when the fisherman is young or when the fisherman is old, there must be one of the biggest differences between the residence of the third mortal body and the rest of the house.

In her house, there must be the most fish, or there are some fish that are not available in the offshore.

Qin Yang paced, while walking, comparing the houses in the fishing village, and in the back, Hua Xiangrong was still searching in the carpet, but when he came out, he didn't pay much attention to it when he saw Qin Yang wandering around like this.

When the fishing villages that were scattered and gathered were scattered and scattered, Qin Yang's footsteps paused slightly.

In a house beside the road, which looks like no different from other houses, there is a bamboo fence with weeds growing on the edges, and a large bamboo dustpan is placed with dried seafood and salted fish.

Qin Yang's eyes were locked on the salted fish the size of half a palm, and he silently muttered in his heart: "Treasure fish, fierce temperament, lives under the sea surface, only when foraging, it will float to the sea surface to hunt young squid, octopus, treasure fish meat is delicate, especially suitable for making soup after drying, most suitable for women to regulate the body......"

Then he continued to look at the shellfish drying on the other side of the dustpan, and one of them looked indistinguishable from the others.

"Moonlight shellfish, living in the deep seabed, only on the day of the full moon every month, float on the surface of the sea, absorb the essence of moonlight, the most suitable for soup, has the miraculous effect of moistening the lungs and moisturizing mulberry, can be used as medicinal materials. ”

These shriveled seafood salted fish, in fact, at first glance, look no different, not really understandable people, it is impossible to find their true identity from the dry goods.

A little bit of seafood here reveals six or seven kinds of seafood from the deep sea, all of which are suitable for soup.

Along the way, only in this mansion is there so many seafood from the deep sea, and there is a single way to eat it.

If you want to say that this is not the residence of the third mortal body, you can only say that in this small fishing village, there is another fisherman who is hanging......

Looking back, Hua Xiangrong was still far away, she was still searching in a carpet way, Qin Yang laughed secretly.

I'm afraid this fairy can't even tell the difference between a dried squid and a sun-dried octopus......

Take your time......

Lao Tzu said that if you don't gain anything, you will definitely do what you say.

Qin Yang pushed open the wooden door, entered the house, and walked to the main house.

There were only some ordinary furnishings in the main room, and there was a pot of tea on the table and two teacups.

Walking out and walking to the east wing, there was a fat orange cat basking in the sunset on the roof, and one turned over and fell in front of Qin Yang, full of fried hair, and roared at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang paused, squatted down, and stared at the eyes of the orange cat.

"Little guy, I just want to see it, and the one in the back is really going to be real. ”

"Ha......" The fat orange cat hunched over and made a threatening voice.

Qin Yang's heart trembled, and a feeling of great terror suddenly spread all over his body, and the cold hairs all over his body exploded.

"I'm Xiao Qi's friend, and the Kraken wants to kill me. ”

The orange cat glanced at Qin Yang in a daze, then sniffed its nose, grew its mouth, yawned, and staggered to the side of the stone mill to doze, never looking at Qin Yang again.

Qin Yang looked at the fat orange cat in a daze, thought about it, took out some food from the storage bag, and put it on the stone mill: "A little snack, you taste it." ”

The fat orange cat glanced at Qin Yang, and pawed a bunch of food to the ground, leaving only a piece of maltose in his mouth.

Qin Yang bowed slightly, and then slowly pushed open the wooden door of the wing.

The decoration inside is still simple, a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a small bamboo frame on the wooden table, in which is placed a half-made cotton coat.

And Qin Yang's gaze crossed the cotton clothes and looked at the woman who was napping on the table with her arms supporting her head in a daze.

Plain face, plain clothes, no accessories on wrists, fingers, neck, and earlobes, only a simple bun, inserted into a copper hairpin with good workmanship.

She seemed to be asleep, full of peace and tranquility, with the same face as Xiao Qi, but she had a gentle and virtuous temperament.

Just seeing her, Qin Yang couldn't help but slow down his breathing, and his steps became gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

The fat orange cat with sugar appeared next to Qin Yang and meowed in a low voice.

What she remembers most is today? made a new dress for her husband, who had not yet returned, and waited for him to return with a full load. ”

"Meow. The orange cat nodded, her eyes a little dark.

"So, when she fell, did she want to stay the way she is?"

"Meow. The orange cat nodded again.

"What's her name, can you tell me?"

"Meow. The orange cat gestured to the table.

Qin Yang stepped forward to take a look, and there were three names engraved crookedly on the table.

"Anu, Xiao Qi, Xiao Wan. Qin Yang read in a low voice.

"Her name is Tao Wan, and she is the third mortal body of the Siren Fairy. "Hua Xiangrong walked from the rear.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's mind, and without thinking about it, he grabbed the arm of the third mortal body with one hand and urged the skill to activate.

Hua Xiangrong's fingertips flashed a little fluorescence, turned into a white light, and slashed towards Qin Yang.

The fat orange cat howled and bit Qin Yang's arm......

Qin Yang grabbed two balls of light and slapped them on his head.

All of a sudden, everything seemed to come to a standstill.

Then Qin Yang and Hua Xiangrong's bodies suddenly disappeared, and the door of the cave here was opened and closed again, and everything returned to its original state.

......

Hua Xiangrong walked out of the stone gate, stood on the black reef, looked at the sea, and looked in a trance.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, reached out and rubbed his slightly aching forehead, then looked down, I don't know when, there was one more thing in his hand, and then he lifted his sleeve to see that his arm was bitten by something at some point......