Guo Han glanced at Lin Pinghe, who came over, and when he approached, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he pretended to be puzzled and asked softly, "Who is the hen that lays eggs?"

Lin Pinghe was stunned for a moment, this little white face has a great sense of consciousness, and he will eavesdrop, but he still opened his eyes wide, and pretended to be confused: "Ah!? What hen?"

Guo Han smiled and groaned, learning from Lin Pinghe's actions to Jiang Zhi just now, spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh? I don't know? ”

Lin Pinghe thought to himself, am I this kind of man who bends his waist for five buckets of rice!? Of course, this does not include food!

Lin Pinghe hurriedly laughed evilly, and admitted: "Oh, I remember, I'm a hen that lays eggs!"

Guo Han glanced at Lin Pinghe, and asked seriously: "Have you picked a good task?" I picked a C-class one, and went to Qingyuan Town, below Heiyuan City, where residents died one after another at night, and we had to pretend to be ordinary people to go there secretly. It is required to be completed within five days, and 300 spirit stones will be rewarded. ”

Lin Pinghe also said: "I also saw a suitable mission, the mission location is not far from my hometown, that is, there is a demon who has crossed the border on the side of the Yellow Smoke Cave, and it is required to be exterminated within fifteen days." ”

Guo Han raised his head and glanced at Lin Pinghe in surprise, "It's very close to your hometown, then let's go on a mission!" Then, he said in a curious tone: "I really want to go and see how outstanding people are in a place where you are such a great genius." ”

Although Lin Pinghe had the intention to go out to do the task, after all, it was Guo Han who proposed it, how to only do the task he wanted to go, thought about it for a while, and said confidently: "You have also taken the task of Qingyuan Town, we will go to Huangyan Cave, we will pass through Qingyuan Town on the way, and we will do it together by the way, so that the efficiency is also a little higher!"

Guo Han also felt that it was feasible, and called Lin Pinghe, "Let's go, let's go to the registration desk to register." ”

The two of them stepped forward and explained the tasks to the manager of the registration desk.

The manager took a look at it and said officially: "Two, according to the rules, a deposit of five percent is required to take the task, 15 spirit stones in Qingyuan Town, and 25 spirit stones in Huangyan Cave." ”

Lin Pinghe's face was suddenly embarrassed, he forgot this rule, he didn't have a spirit stone! Alas, he knew that he didn't need to keep a little.

Guo Han chuckled, guessing that this guy must have used all the spirit stones for cultivation, so he directly took out 40 spirit stones and handed them over.

Seeing this, Lin Pinghe was a little embarrassed and said, "Xiao Hanzi, after completing the task, I will pay you back tenfold!"

Guo Han looked at him, he was funny in his heart, he couldn't hold back his smile, waved his hand magnificently, and pretended to be serious: "No need, since you want to hug my thigh, I will help you out of this spirit stone, and you will mess with me in the future!"

After speaking, Guo Han's face turned slightly red again, and he always felt that it was a little strange to say that he hugged his thighs.

Lin Pinghe's face was not thin, he made a serious look, and arched his hand: "Okay, Guo Dianshou has the final say." ”

At the foot of Nanhua Mountain, by the Qing River.

Lin Ping and the two directly rented a magic boat and went down the river along the Qinghe River Valley.

The road is rugged and bumpy, comparatively speaking, taking the water route is not only faster, but also more comfortable for people.

The green mountains and green waters on both sides of the strait flew away, Lin Pinghe not only had the feeling of riding a speedboat in his previous life, but the magic boat was equipped with a stable formation, in addition to discharging strong winds, the relatively speedboat would be much more stable.

There is a coffee table on the boat, and the clear and turquoise tea only ripples in the cup, and there is no spillage.

Lin Ping and Niu drank a cup of tea, filled himself up again, and asked, "At this speed like riding the wind and waves, how long will it take to reach Heiyuan City?"

Guo Han pondered for a moment, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's about less than two hours, and when you arrive in Qingyuan Town, the sun shouldn't go down yet." ”

When Lin Pinghe heard this, he high-fived and said, "That's just time to have dinner." ”

Guo Han smiled slightly, and asked lightly with a serious face: "Did you starve to death in your previous life?"

Lin Pinghe seemed to be nostalgic for a while, and replied seriously: "It should be regarded as sleeping to death." ”

At this time, Guo Han was stunned, how does this sound weird, but he has a feeling that what this guy in front of him said is true!

After half a sound, he said slowly: "You are really an extraordinary person." ”

This sounds like a compliment, and Lin Pinghe listens to it very useful, and he thinks it is true.

The speed of the boat was slightly reduced, because the waterways here were winding and there were many reefs.

But it is precisely in this way that there is less rush and rush heart, and more chic and free feeling.

Lin Pinghe said softly: "Li Bai should have seen this situation and this scene at the beginning, so he could write: The white emperor of the dynasty is among the clouds, and the thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day." The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains. Sayings"

Guo Han, who was drinking tea alone, had a flash of his eyes, came to his senses, and exclaimed: "This poem is really a scene, but who is Li Bai, and where are Emperor Bai and Jiangling? Why am I not impressed at all, there are these places?"

Lin Pinghe thought to himself: If you know this little white face, I will call you fellow. Then, he said nonsense: "It is recorded in an ancient book I have read, Li Bai is an immortal who makes a sword, and Emperor Bai and Jiangling are all place names in the fairy world." ”

Guo Han's spirits were lifted, his eyes widened, his face was curious, and he asked like a crackling bean: "Which ancient book, what is its name, where is the book you are reading, how can there be these records of the legendary immortals and the fairy world!?"

Lin Pinghe's head is big, how can this kid be so serious, and said casually: "The book is long gone, when I was a child, an old man who set up a stall sold it, and then I don't know where to throw it, the title of the book, it seems to be called: Three Hundred Tang Poems (Children's Edition)." ”

Guo Han frowned, what a strange name, thought about it for a while, seemed unimpressed, and said unwillingly: "Maybe it's still in your hometown, when we finish our business, go to your house to find it!"

Lin Pinghe nodded and coped with it, holding the teacup in one hand, resting on the low railing, finding a comfortable position to lean against the side of the boat, and suddenly thought that there was one thing missing, it would be even more beautiful!

Lin Pinghe turned his head and suggested to Guo Han: "Xiao Hanzi, you are good at music theory, why don't you come to a song now and make a scene!"

Guo Han was not hypocritical, smiled slightly, nodded in agreement, his hands floated in the air and slowly pulled away, and a dark green guqin appeared out of thin air, it was the wind singing qin.

Fuqin boy does not debug, snow-white slender ten fingers like a dream-like direct dance, the rhyme of the piano is first low and tactful, gentle and elegant, gradually, the complex sound gradually increases, light and crisp short, such as big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate, and then one after another, the clear spring splashes, the spirit bird cries.

The young man's ten fingers became more and more agile, like countless white jade-like fingertips plucking on the strings, and the rhyme of the piano seemed to reach a high point, impassioned, sonorous and powerful, which shocked the listener's heart!

Finally, the rhyme of the piano gradually slowed down, like a drizzle, if there is nothing, it keeps going away, almost no longer heard, and returns to the silence......

After a song, Lin Pinghe was reluctant to speak for a long time, and after half a sound, he smiled and said: "It's really good, shocking! What kind of song is this?"

The young man Fuqin smiled and said, "Canglong Yin." ”