It is an unknown mountain, where there are people with water but inaccessible, it is not isolated from the outside world, how can it be truly isolated from the world on the land of the world? There is no place in the radius that cannot be reached, but people usually call the inaccessible place a paradise, if there is a trace of people here, then the so-called paradise will no longer exist!

Surrounded by mountains, there is a clear stream that runs from west to east, and no one knows where it originates, but it must end in the sea.

There was a clearing beside the brook, which seemed to have been turned over, with hoes and irrigation ladles on the side, and beside the clearing was a simple wooden house, simple but new. There must be someone here, who is this man, and where did he go?

Directly opposite the hut is the mouth of the two mountains, from which the setting sun shines in, filling the brook and the mountains, and there seems to be no sunlight here except at noon and sunset.

Where there is light, there must be hope, and where there is hope, there must be a road, and there are people here who prove that the existence of the road has become inevitable.

Duan Yunhong stood in place, with his back to the setting sun, quietly looking at the path between the two mountains in front of him, maybe it could no longer be called a road, and it was half a human height overgrown with weeds. But Duan Yunhong decided that there must be a road there, and there must be someone he wanted to see on the other end of the road.

After pondering for a moment, he looked back at the sunset that was submerged in the mountains, and if he hesitated any longer, he might not be able to find his way back. Thinking of this, Duan Yunhong brushed aside the weeds and groped his way inside.

But when Duan Yunhong disappeared among the weeds, a figure appeared here again, a familiar and unfamiliar, a figure that should not appear and must appear, he is Blue City, Blue City recognized at a glance that the place where the weeds are overgrown is a road, maybe because someone has already walked on him.

Looking at the direction of the road, Blue City muttered to himself, "One person looking for another person is undoubtedly the most difficult thing in the world. But if one goes to someone who many people are looking for, then it couldn't be easier than finding rice in porridge. ”

With that, Blue City smiled and walked towards the overgrown path, which soon disappeared into the weedy pile.

I don't know how long it took to walk? The sky was getting darker and darker, and the weeds were getting denser and denser, Duan Yunhong hesitated a little but never gave up, and finally after removing the weeds again and again, he finally saw another world.

The scenery seen in front of me has to be breathtaking, accustomed to seeing the bustling mirage, accustomed to seeing the high-rise courtyard, seeing this leisure and elegance has to make people feel relieved and admired.

Streams, mountain streams, warblers' hooves, wooden houses, everything as far as the eye can see is fascinating. Looking at the wooden house, Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "Today, maybe you are the only one who deserves this place, everything here is good but there are a few flowers missing." I should be glad that there must be your footprints where there are no flowers. ”

After saying that, Duan Yunhong strode towards the wooden house, and the joy in his eyes was self-evident. He hadn't seen anyone who had seen the Hundred Flower Farmers yet, but Duan Yunhong had already firmly believed in the judgment in his heart, and the person he was looking for must be here.

I walked around the cabin, but I never saw the figure of the flower farmer, and no one answered after shouting a few times.

Duan Yunhong was not too anxious, and leisurely pushed open the door of the cabin, the furnishings inside were very old but very fascinating, books, chess games, tea sets, etc., everyone should have it here, and there are also things that people in the world do not have.

Duan Yunhong stepped forward and picked up a scroll on the table that was being opened, what was said on it Duan Yunhong didn't seem to understand, but at least he could understand that it should be some knowledge of raising flowers, which also made Duan Yunhong even more sure that the flower farmer lived here.

After walking for a day, Duan Yunhong was also a little tired, so he simply lay on the dilapidated wooden bed to recuperate.

At this time, Blue City also came here through the overgrown path, looking at the door of the wooden house was open, and Blue City was about to step into it to have a look.

Suddenly, he stopped and thought carefully: "If the Hundred Flower Farmers are here, then Duan Yunhong must also be here, so why are the two of them so quiet together? If the Hundred Flower Farmers are not at home, then the door must be closed." So there is only one possibility, Baihua Farmer is not at home, Duan Yunhong pushed the door in, at this moment there should be only Duan Yunhong alone in this wooden house, because if he leaves, the door will definitely be closed. ”

Blue City smiled and looked around, his gaze resting on the clearing next to the wooden house. I stepped forward and took a closer look. With hoes, scoops, and a half-wet, half-dry clearing, what does Blue City seem to have discovered?

Lan Cheng said in a low voice: "The land has been hoeed and is waiting for irrigation, and half of the irrigation is still not completed, so as long as there is one possibility, the farmer must go to get water." ”

Thinking of this, Lan Cheng looked around at the gurgling stream beside him, smiled and said: "The water downstream is not as pure as the water upstream, and the flower farmer must have gone upstream, God helped me." ”

With that, Blue City smiled and walked in the direction of the current.

The whistling white followed the nightingale's hoofs in the night, resounding throughout the mountain stream, so quiet, so graceful, but this tranquility will eventually be broken. Duan Yunhong and anyone from Blue City would ruin the tranquility here, not to mention that they were all here.

Two buckets, a flat pole, a gray sideburns but energetic old man slowly drove in, the water in the bucket swayed regularly with the old man's whistle, but never spilled, because the water did not fill the bucket.

Suddenly, the whistle stopped, and the old man's footsteps stopped, but the water in the bucket was still shaking.

Lan Cheng slowly approached the old man, smiled and said, "Hello, is it the senior of the Hundred Flower Farmer?"

The old man smiled and said, "If I say no, will you believe it?"

Blue City smiled and said, "No." ”

The old man put away his smile and said, "Then why do you have to ask this question in the next life?"

Lan Cheng still smiled and said: "There is a little gap between you and what I imagined, less of the stability and vicissitudes of an outsider, more of the sharpness and anger of the world, I can understand that you are pretending, but I know that you must be a flower farmer." ”

Looking at the young man in front of him, Baihua Nong was originally disdainful, but what he said just now made Baihua Nong look at it twice, but it was these two glances that made Baihua Nong see something in Lan Cheng's heart.

Baihua Farmer looked a little settled, and Lan Cheng interrupted and asked, "Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

The old man smiled and said, "No problem, it's just because it's so perfect that it makes people feel a little awkward." ”

Lan Cheng smiled and said: "It is said that once people get old, logic and thinking will jump more and more, I didn't understand this sentence very well, but now I can understand it." ”

Baihua Nong smiled and said: "There are two kinds of people looking for me, one is looking for me to save people, and the other is to prevent me from saving people to kill me, I don't know which one you are? Or neither." ”

Lan Cheng smiled and said, "Originally, I was looking for you to save people, but now I have changed my mind, since I stopped you from saving people, I won't kill you." ”

Baihua Nong frowned suddenly, he vaguely saw a trace of anger from Lan Cheng's body, originally these anger was still suppressed by the righteousness on his body, but now that righteousness is gone.

Baihua Nong said coldly: "If I don't save people, I just want to die faster!"

With that, the persistent old man ran towards the place where the stream was most urgent.

Lan Cheng rushed forward with an arrow, and smiled at the old man's acupoint and said: "Life and death are sometimes not up to you, you want to stay away from the rivers and lakes, but I have to let you be in the rivers and lakes, maybe this is not a bad thing for you, but it is just a little cruel." ”

After that, Blue City quickly left here with the flower farmer in his arms, and the flower farmer who was hit by the acupoint had no power to resist, and he couldn't even make his own decisions about life and death.

The last rays of the sunset fell on the windows of the wooden house, shining on the eyes of Duan Yunhong who was lying on the bed, if it weren't for this wisp of sunset, Duan Yunhong didn't know how long he would have to sleep?

Coming to the renovated land, the traces of irrigation have become more and more blurred, but the boundary between dry and wet is still clear.

Duan Yunhong muttered to himself: "There are only dozens of steps in here, and it won't take much time to get water, could it be that something happened to the seniors?"

Thinking of this, Duan Yunhong had a faint hint of a very bad premonition in his heart, and ran in the direction of the upstream, fortunately, there is still the favor of the bright moon here tonight, otherwise it will be a dark night that cannot be found in the southeast and northwest.

Finally, Duan Yunhong came to the place where the Blue City robbed the flower farmers, looking at the buckets, flat poles and the water that had been stationary on the ground, the bad premonition in Duan Yunhong's heart became stronger and stronger at this moment.

Walking towards the stream, the ground became softer and more muddy, Duan Yunhong lowered his head and prepared to ponder, but he didn't expect this bow to let them find a very important clue, there was a series of messy footprints on the ground, and it was not from the same person.

Duan Yunhong tried his best to control himself from thinking badly, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't help the slightest hesitation. In addition to being anxious and worried, he felt more ashamed in his heart.

He cried out heart-rending to the stream and the valley, but in the darkness of the night there was no other sound to be heard from all directions.

Duan Yunhong searched all the places where people could go here as quickly as possible, but he didn't find anything at all, and finally by the side of the path when he came, some weeds had been trampled down by people by the moonlight.

Duan Yunhong said in a low voice: "In addition to me, someone has been here, and now the other party is very likely to have left here." The traces of weeds being trampled on are more serious than the marks of being trampled when they came, and the people who came must have left with a heavy load. ”

Thinking of this, Duan Yunhong didn't care about the slightest delay, and hurriedly chased after the overgrown place.