......

He was surrounded by fog all the time, so by the time he woke up, his clothes were already a little wet.

Touching the bluestone beside him, I can also feel a slight coolness on it.

Su Changqing stood up, glanced at the wooden tablet behind him, packed up his clothes, and walked towards the shore.

Only the trees behind him stood alone.

......

Untying the ropes, he jumped from the shore onto the canopy boat, and as soon as he propped up the penny in his hand, he paddled through the lake, and the boat floated in the water like a fallen leaf.

Su Changqing looked around, there were green mountains and green waters everywhere, and occasionally he could see a few people sitting on the small slope in the center of the lake fishing for fish, and the mist around him was full of fog, which dazzled his eyes and made him feel like he was in a fairyland.

Because he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, he could only walk forward according to his feelings, and after driving for more than ten minutes, he could vaguely see the other side of the lake.

On the shore, there were still a few small boats there, and it was rather desolate to stay there.

He dismounted from the boat with a rope and tied it to a stake, and then patted his coat covered in mud and walked towards the entrance of the village.

His erhu and a few books were put on the tricycle, because the village next to it was very ordinary, and most of them were people over 5 or 60 years old, so Su Changqing had never heard of anyone in this village who would steal things, so he put those few things on the tricycle very safely.

But no matter how reassuring he was, he still wrapped these things in two coats.

Along the way, he finally came to the tricycle, stretched out his head to look behind, and after realizing that no one had taken the contents of the tricycle, he got into the seat of the tricycle and began to drive towards the town below the mountain.

Because it was quite early, when he drove over, he didn't notice any vehicles here.

The sun is shining warmly in the mountains and forests, the grass on the side of the road, the leaves on the mountain, become crystal clear in a flash, Su Changqing looked ahead, only to feel that at this moment, the grass is bearing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, he doesn't speak, it is already very beautiful.

After coming to the town peacefully, he locked the tricycle, and went straight to the teahouse with the erhu and books in his arms.

At this time, there are only a few people in the teahouse, and the peak time here is usually noon, and most of the people who come here are elderly, and occasionally a few middle-aged people.

Su Changqing likes to play erhu very much, and in his opinion, this is one of the few ways for him to entertain.

There are no electrical appliances at home, and there are no computers and TVs in the teahouse, and all he does in a day is nothing more than playing and endorsing.

Although such a day seems boring, he feels that this is the life he has in mind.

If you don't count the tasks of the system.

"Ah, Old Man Su, why are you here so late today?"

The only waiter here happened to come out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot porridge, and at a glance he saw Su Changqing standing outside the door.

"There was something today. Su Changqing smiled at him, hugged the erhu, and followed him into the staff lounge.

"Today's breakfast is sashimi porridge, would you like a bowl?"

He stirred the bowl of porridge with a spoon and smiled at Su Changqing.

"No, I've already had breakfast. ”

Su Changqing smiled kindly, lifted the coat wrapped in the book, took out a copy of "Encyclopedia of Chinese Herbal Medicine" and planned to start endorsing the book.

The young man didn't speak, just smiled indifferently at him, turned his head and scooped the porridge and blew it, and then put it in his mouth.

......

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In the Su family's house

At this moment, the courtyard was full of the sound of chickens, and with this vigorous cry, a little monk sat on the wooden bed in the side room, closed his eyes, and slowly chanted the scriptures.

His voice is firm and reverent, and he constantly knocks on the wooden fish in his hands, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

At this moment, the door creaked open, and a big white dog came out of the room on the other side, yawned lazily, and lay on the grass, squinting at the young monk who was boxing in the courtyard.

The sun was shining on him, making him look sparkling.

Each of his punches was very powerful, and the fists "whirred" in the air, blowing the leaves on the ground a little.

Leaves looked at this scene, snorted slightly, slowly got up from the ground, and walked all the way to the kitchen.

Yesterday...... What trouble did he have?

He recalled Su Changqing's shout last night, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

He actually needs that female ghost to help him.

The leaves pushed his breakfast into the corner, thinking about what happened yesterday, and decided that he must not leave Su Changqing for the past few days.

But...... Recently, as if he had discovered something, he had driven him and the black cat to sleep in the side room next to him.

But it's also ...... After all, he didn't act like a dog at all.

Leaf shook his head, walked inside, took the black cat that was still sleeping in bed in his mouth, and brought it to the kitchen.

Then he dragged her to a bowl of hot porridge, intending to wake the lazy cat up with the aroma of food.

Sure enough, when he kept fanning the aroma of porridge into her nose with his paws, the little black cat opened its eyes and meowed at him all the time.

Shuye always felt like he had a daughter, and after urging her to finish breakfast, he walked out of the gate alone and ran towards Huanhu Village.

He knew where the female ghost was, so he planned to find her and ask Su Changqing what he wanted her to do.

He knew that his master was very mysterious, and sometimes he could see that there was something inexplicably around him.

For example...... The white crane.

When he first saw the crane, he couldn't believe that there was such a crane in the world, so he always thought that it had also eaten some strange things like himself before it became like this.

But he didn't smell anything on it, not even the breath that was unique to each species.

Since then, he has only gradually begun to feel that there are all kinds of mysteries in his master.

But after he saw him for the first time and brought him home.

He had already silently identified him in his heart.

Even now, it seems, his master is suspicious of him.

The leaves sighed mournfully, looking a little worried, then shook their heads like a human, and ran quickly down the hill.