The boat rowed to the house in the willow shade, and when it came near, he saw a wooden ladder made of pine branches, hanging down to the water. The boatman tied the canopy boat to the stump, and suddenly heard a small bird on the willow branch crying "Sasha Dusha, Sasha Dusha", and the sound was crisp.

The sound of a person's footsteps came from the hut on the wooden ladder, and before he saw Yue Ziran and the others, he heard her shout: "Grandpa, another guest is coming." ”

As soon as the words fell, she flashed out from the willow shade, a little girl with black hair less than ten years old, wearing a green silk dress, a pair of floral cloth shoes on her feet, baby fat on her cheeks, black and white eyes, and looking at Yue Ziran with dripping and turning.

After seeing the cripple three, he grinned and said, "The third grandfather is back, did you bring any good food for the cripples?" When he saw the wanderer again, his eyes were even brighter, and he hurriedly stumbled down the wooden ladder and pulled the hem of the wanderer: "Grandpa You, Grandpa You, what did you say you wanted to buy for the sword?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The wanderer hurriedly told her to stop, and took a wooden sword that the servant had taken from the ship, which was wrapped in a delicate scabbard, and looked very endearing.

The little girl took it and said to the cripple three: "Third grandfather, you will teach the girl to practice swords in the future." ”

"Good. The corners of the cripple's mouth pulled out a hint of a smile, which was not good-looking.

The little bird on the willow branch was still chirping, "Salsa Dusha, Salsa Dusha", and the little girl raised her head, imitated the birdsong, and chirped a few times, and the bird rested.

"Let's go ashore. The lame man turned around and said to Yue Ziran.

"Hmm. Yue Ziran nodded, and seeing that Nan Nan was still staring at him curiously, he took out a wood carving from the personal package.

The wood carving, which was only the size of a palm, was carved with a buffalo, and on its back sat a shepherd boy holding a flute, wearing a cloak and a long-hanging hair, and was turning back at this time, pointing in a direction.

This is Yue Ziran's only masterpiece comparable to Huang Rong's wood carving among all the wood carvings, and it is going to be given to the little girl at this time, which immediately makes Sun Fugui and Bai Rang envious.

Yue Ziran was about to hand it to the little girl, when he heard a voice from the wooden ladder: "Son, don't do it." ”

Snatched it quickly, the wood carving was still held in the hand of the girl, she liked it carefully, and finally raised it to the old man who flashed out of the wooden ladder "giggled" and showed off proudly.

"Nannan, quickly return the wood carving to the child. The old man was in good spirits, his beard was white, he was dressed in white clothes, bowed to Yue Ziran, and said, "Childe, this gift is too valuable. ”

Nan Nan held the wood carving in her arms, slyly shrank behind the cripple three, and let the old man persuade him in every possible way, but he didn't follow.

"Alright, old man bird. The three lame couples liked the little girl the most, and said: "Since the son has already given it to the girl, take it, what's the noise?"

The old man clapped his palms helplessly and sighed: "Alas, sooner or later, this girl will be spoiled by you." The sword intent on this wood carving is awe-inspiring, and others will learn an amazing swordsmanship if they understand it thoroughly, so it was given to her, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing. ”

"Swordsmanship?" You Xiaoren glanced at it and smiled: "Old man bird, you are a god, you understand the bird's meaning, and you are already extraordinary." Now you can see the swordsmanship by looking at a wood carving?"

"Either way. The old man knew that neither the wanderer nor the lame man were swordsmen, and seeing that Yue Ziran didn't explain much, he immediately shook his head and said to Yue Ziran respectfully, "Childe is invited." He turned his head and saluted the nameless monk, but he did not speak.

One by one, they walked up the wooden ladder to the shore, and saw four or five houses scattered together, built on an island or a peninsula that I don't know if it was. The house is small and exquisite, and quite elegant. The small house plaque is written with the word "Yanqiu", and the pen is quite chic.

"Yanqiu?" Yue Ziran was stunned, and said in his heart, isn't this a word that only appears in the words of the current Dajin Guo's words, Yuan Hao's question? Although he wrote it at the age of sixteen, could it be that it had already been passed here?

"Why, Childe knows this ......," the old man pointed to the plaque.

"Of course. Yue Ziran nodded, "Ask what the love of the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise." This sentence is a famous sentence in "Touching the Fish, Yanqiu Words", in which "Yanqiu" is a small tomb built by the poet who was moved by the wild goose that died of martyrdom with his partner, and now the old man actually uses it as the name of the house, and the most crazy person who loves birds is nothing more than that.

"Not bad. "Oh," the old man laughed, "this is a word I heard earlier in the northern lands with my old master. I thought I knew enough about birds, but after hearing this word, I realized that there is such a true affection among birds. ”

Yue Ziran nodded.

"Brother Ran. Huang Rong ran out of the house with a smile, holding a birdcage in her hand, her face was full of smiles, and she was even more happy when she saw Yue Ziran, but after seeing his clothes, she frowned and asked coquettishly, "Why did you look like this?"

Yue Ziran smiled bitterly: "Of course I fell into the lake." Good Rong'er, do you have fish soup, warm up. ”

Huang Rong had a look on her face that was really not what I expected, and stepped forward to take down the Yue Ziran package that Bai Rang was holding in her hand: "I know you want to drink fish soup, so it's already ready, now go and change your clothes first." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Yue Ziran into an uninhabited house.

Everyone laughed and watched Yue Ziran be meekly manipulated by Huang Rong into the house. The nameless monk also recited a Buddha name, and walked to a remote house, as if he knew that he was coming, and the old man had already eaten in it.

Sun Fugui only then asked, "Old man, is this a comfortable place to live?"

The old man laughed, pointed to the place covered by clouds and mountains in the distance, and said, "That's where you can live freely, and this is just a place to welcome guests." Anyone who does not live in the house can only be led by the old man when he arrives here, so that he can enter this lake and find a place to live in freedom. ”

"That's good. Sun Fugui nodded, "If Zizaiju is just like this, I really can't feel comfortable looking at it." ”

"Haha. This sentence made the old man laugh lightly, and the voice came into the house, and Yue Ziran could hear it.

It was a quiet house, with reeds outside the window, and a few waterfowl skimming leisurely over the water, and now that the drizzle was like silk, and the food in the water was at its highest, so their calls were quite cheerful.

Huang Rong put the bird cage on the table, and inside was a white parrot, the bird was still young, the feathers on its body were as white as snow, and there were tender yellow crown feathers on the top of its head.

"This white parrot was raised by the old man?" asked Yue Ziran.

"Well, I heard from Grandpa Bird that his parents bought it from Lingnan. It's been less than a month since the little guy opened his eyes. Huang Rong was rummaging through Yue Ziran's clothes package, looking for clothes to change for him, and said when she heard this.

Yue Ziran felt amused, and stepped forward to tease it, but after not seeing it speak for a long time, he asked again: "Can it speak? Isn't it a stupid bird?"

"Silly bird, silly bird!" The parrot quickly proved itself, and barked at Yue Ziran a few times.

(Thanks to "The Emperor of Huangquan.") , born to work hard, non-'non-three children's shoes reward, and thanks to the book "Huangquan Emperor." To be the first disciple of this book, thank you for your support. ）

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