Chapter 113: A small village in Fuyu

Chapter 113: A small village in Fuyu

According to legend, there was an ancient mountain, there was a river next to the mountain, and on the mountain grew a kind of tree called Wen Stem, which produced fruit like a date, and people ate its fruit, and their deafness was cured, and there was a grass called a strip, which was shaped like a sunflower, with red flowers and yellow fruits, like the tongue of a child, and people ate this fruit without being deceived.

Around these fruits, there is a demon beast called the green deaf, which is shaped like a sheep, but has a long mane, which is red, and they guard these fruits, and only the kind-hearted, fearless can approach these fruits and pluck them from above.

At this time, Shen Hao suddenly paused in the air, looking at a mountain in front of him in a daze, there was a river next to it, flowing eastward, on the mountain, the forest was dense, but there was a big tree different, it was a towering tree! It's as if the tree doesn't exist.

Gang does not hate Fang Tai Badminton Feng Shen Hao was slightly stunned, his heart was very warm, he didn't speak again, and the smile on his face had already expressed everything.

"Found it..."muttered softly, Shen Hao raised his right hand, stroked it lightly on the storage bag, and when he looked at the big tree, he didn't have the idea of going over to check, because he felt that there was some demonic aura there, and he didn't want to have any more trouble, not to mention, the feeling that the big tree gave him was very strange, some, cold.

Groaning slightly, Shen Hao just glanced at it, then looked at the river next to the mountain, the feather fan under his feet shook, and went straight to the river, and landed on the river in a few breaths, when he arrived here, Shen Hao did not plan to use cultivation to move forward, but looked at the upstream of the river, sighed a little, and walked slowly with his feet.

While Shen Hao walked along the river, in the forest under the towering trees, there was a beast roar, and there was an old sigh, but this, Shen Hao couldn't hear it...

Walking slowly up the river, Shen Hao's expression was calm, step by step, not fast or slow, but in the field of vision, the fish in the river jumped up, and the forest next to him was blown away by the wind, and the leaves floated up one by one, some went away, and some ... They fell in the river until they were swept away by the water, and the birds flew and the wild beasts scurried, and they did not know how long they walked.

The sun is certainly shining, and under the sun, the lonely figure, alone, walking slowly, he needs to jump over the bushes everywhere, and there are thorns on it, but Shen Hao still did not use cultivation, but was silent, walking step by step, just like that, a strange figure walked by the river, birds and beasts were frightened away, all this, Shen Hao turned a blind eye.

Feng Yuan Yuan is far away from the technical examination of the post of science and technology Shen Hao turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, he also looked puzzled, Shen Hao's eyes sank slightly, he glanced at the big sword, and slowly pressed down, now, it is not the time to solve it, and he smiled slightly at this moment.

I don't know how long I walked, when Shen Hao, who was going up the river, jumped over a bush again, in front of his eyes, a path appeared, Shen Hao's footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced around, there were tall trees on both sides, some shaded, birds chirping among the trees, and in silence, Shen Hao raised his feet and walked again, walking on this path, because, he could hear the sound of the river flowing, and it was still beside him.

The noon sun became more scorching, and Shen Hao was cool in the shade of the trees, and at this time, although he was still a little sweaty, he was a lot more relaxed, and he had the breath of a traveler on his body.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Hao walked out of this forest path again, and the sun shone on him again, but the sun at this moment was already a little biased to the west, these were not Shen Hao's concerns, what Shen Hao cared about was a village in front of him.

Here, dozens of thatched huts are set up in the middle of the mountainside, the flat land under the mountain, is a large area of divided, and is connected to the rice field, in the field, dozens of farmers roll clothes, are planting rice seedlings, there are some children playing next to them, jumping and jumping, laughing and chasing something, the field is planting rice, some middle-aged men, women, and some sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers and girls are helping to plant rice, every step is a smile.

Star Hatred Qiu Yuan Ghost Skill Ball Keyang is not the most troublesome Shen Hao spoke softly, smiled and spoke, and glanced around, all of them were such simple smiling faces, which made Shen Hao's heart very warm...

At this time, Shen Hao was in a trance, this feeling made him find warmth, it was the spring sowing season, the figure of working in the field, the happy smile, the tranquility of the paradise, made Shen Hao's face show a smile.

"It's beautiful.

Muttering softly, Shen Hao raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, and walked slowly, when Shen Hao approached the bypass of the rice field, the people working in the field stopped their work and looked at Shen Hao, the clothes they were wearing, the texture was not many times better than them, some of the feelings of the children of rich and noble families, but looking at Shen Hao was dusty, some doubts.

"Folks, Xiaosheng has no malice, he just came to find someone. Shen Hao's expression was sincere, and a middle-aged man who was close walked over slowly, looked at Shen Hao, and said with a smile.

"The little brother can see that his face is raw, and his clothes are already dirty, Xiao is tired from running around for a long time, why don't you go to the uncle's house to drink a bowl of coarse tea first?" The middle-aged man smiled simply, it was a kind of farmhouse simplicity.

The most unpopular Mrs. Fang hated the sun in the distance, although the sun was shining, and under the sun, the lonely figure, alone, walking slowly, he needed to jump over the bushes everywhere, and there were thorns on it, but Shen Hao still did not use cultivation, but was silent, walking step by step, just like that, a strange figure walked by the river, birds and beasts were frightened away, all this, Shen Hao turned a blind eye.

"The visitor is a guest, but you are a guest of our Quanfu Yu Village. A group of simple villagers agreed, and they all smiled and put down their work, and went to the water diversion ditch next to them to wash their hands and feet.

Shen Hao raised his head and looked at the smiling middle-aged man, the others were also smiling, and they were already washing their hands and feet, very friendly, which made Shen Hao a little embarrassed, but he still bowed.

"The little brother doesn't have to be formal, and the uncle doesn't know too much etiquette here, just do as he pleases. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man turned around, smiled at the villagers, and followed to the side to wash his hands.

Shen Hao, the master of Sun Yue, turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, he also looked puzzled, Shen Hao's eyes sank slightly, he glanced at the big sword, and slowly pressed it down, now, it is not the time to solve it, and he smiled slightly at this moment.

It was a sunny day, it was a good weather for sowing seeds, and the wind was mild, but because of Shen Hao's arrival, this small village stopped what he was doing and took Shen Hao all the way into the village.

The village is not big, but there is a tree planted in front of almost everyone's house, the leaves are luxuriant, the shade is very large, cool, and there are some old people sitting under the tree, who are enjoying the shade, full of vicissitudes, but they are still smiling at the returning children and grandchildren, happy and happy, all have been smiling.

According to legend, there is an ancient mountain, there is a river next to the mountain, and there is a kind of tree growing on the mountain, which is called Wen Stem, and the fruit it bears is like a jujube, and people eat its fruit, and their deafness will be cured, and there is a kind of grass called a strip, which is shaped like a sunflower, with red flowers and yellow fruits, like a child's tongue, and people eat this fruit without being confused.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, this is a big sword left by an immortal three days ago, saying that it protects us from monster attacks or something. The middle-aged man who had spoken to Shen Hao before looked at Shen Hao's somewhat surprised expression and explained.

Shen Hao turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, he also looked puzzled, Shen Hao's eyes sank slightly, he glanced at the big sword, and slowly pressed down, now, it is not the time to solve it, he smiled slightly at this moment.

Shen Hao raised his right hand and stroked it lightly on the storage bag, and when he looked at the big tree, he didn't have the idea of going over to check, because he felt that there was some demonic aura there, and he didn't want to have any more trouble, not to mention, the feeling that the big tree gave him was very strange, some, cold.