Moonlight and starlight have always been one of the most beautiful scenery in the world,

In ancient times, some people sighed that "the Milky Way fell for nine days", although today's people have developed a lot of cognition, but for the view of the Milky Way, except for the unspeakable beauty, there are no distracting thoughts. ・

And it was on this cool night, Liu Yu lay on the bluestone at the bottom of the pool, only a trace of moonlight sprinkled in the dim pool water, but miraculously sketched the scene of the galaxy at the bottom of the pool, thousands of stars, the entire pool bottom became an endless starry sky, with the inherent tranquility and coolness of the bottom of the pool, it is really a rare beauty.

Liu Yu had already finished the "painting", put it aside, he quietly looked at the surrounding "starry sky at the bottom of the pool", and slowly closed his eyes

......

The next day, in the early morning, a touch of verdant leaves, perhaps unable to stand the play of the morning breeze, left the tree that gave birth to it without permission, and slowly fell with the breeze, and made two stubborn turns in the air, and then landed on the water.

As soon as the green leaves fall, the water surface that is as quiet as a mirror is torn apart, and the faint ripples are stretched, and the fallen leaves are also "wandering" on the water surface with peace of mind.

The ripples gradually spread to the bottom of the pool, and at the moment when the ripples swept not far from Liu Yu, Liu Yu opened his eyes, and through the obstacles, Liu Yu saw the sky, and knew that it was time to go and see the seven nights of Puyang!

Thinking of this, Liu Yu waved his hand to put away the painting and prepared to go out, but at this moment, a debris fell into the pond, Liu Yu looked up, but it was a rather luxurious pen, with some foreign words on it, and at a glance, he knew that it was quite old.

The sound of heaven surrounded his ears, and as soon as Liu Yu's mind moved, the sound outside the pool came to his ears......

"Dead, dead! Grandpa's pen fell in!"

"Xiaobai, I told you a long time ago not to mess around!"

"Sister......

On the small bridge of the lotus pond, a pair of sisters and brothers looked bitter, and the boy of about twelve or thirteen years old was about to cry, presumably because he accidentally dropped the pen.

"Sister, why don't we go and scoop him up!?"

Xiaobai suddenly spoke. looked at the bottomless lotus pond with an uncertain expression, and when Xiaobai's sister heard it, she immediately glanced at him, "Xiaobai, can you swim?"

"How can I......" Xiaobai replied in a low voice. A pair of big eyes immediately burst into tears, and he muttered: "Death is dead"

When Xiaobai's sister saw it, she immediately felt that her head was big, so she could only hold Xiaobai and continue to comfort, "Xiaobai, don't cry." Don't cry, grandpa won't scold you for a pen!"

"But......" Xiaobai wiped his tears, inhaled and said, "But, grandpa likes this pen the most!"

"It's okay, it's okay......"

......

Listening to the conversation between the sister and brother on the bridge, Liu Yu couldn't help but smile dumbly, that Xiaobai is really cute, but ...... He looked at the pen in his hand,

"It's naughty, too!"

He may have thought of his life as a child, and a faint smile appeared on his face,

"Every time I used to do something wrong. Grandpa will wipe my ass for me, no matter what I do wrong......"

Thinking about it, Liu Yu was about to return the pen, and the story he had read when he was young suddenly flashed in his mind, the corners of his mouth outlined a curvature, and when he turned his head, there was a lot of muddy soil on the side of the bluestone, and as soon as he beckoned, a ball of dirt flew over and fell into his palm.

"Condensing ......" Liu Yu spat out softly, and the words surrounded the mud ball as if it were a fluctuation, and a faint silver light converged on the top of the mud ball, as if there was an invisible hand pinching the mud ball. The mud slowly wriggled and finally turned into the shape of the pen.

Liu Yu's heart moved, and the silver light attached to it, and the mud ball turned into a silver "fountain pen"!

He smiled slightly, and his hand moved again. This time he just opened his palm, and a faint golden brilliance automatically converged, and then a trace of gold liquid came from the void and fell into Liu Yu's palm.

As he took control, the golden droplets converged and transformed, and soon formed a golden fountain pen that was exactly the same as the fountain pen!

Liu Yu held the gold fountain pen in his left hand, put away the silver fountain pen and ordinary fountain pen in his right hand, and then stood up, and in a moment, the clothes on his body turned into Ziwei Taoist robes, his hair was in a bun, and his feet stepped on the seven stars.

"Ahem" Liu Yu simulated his expression, his eyes narrowed, and he slowly floated up......

On the small bridge, Xiaobai's expression was entangled, and after his sister persuaded him for a long time, he could only dispel the idea of going into the water, thinking that he would find someone to go into the water to look for it.

Just as they were about to leave, the water suddenly rippled as if it were boiling, and little Plato pulled at his sister's clothes,

"Sister, look!" The woman turned her head and looked at the strange pool water in surprise, and suddenly, a splash appeared, and the silk pool water gathered upstream, and then a figure appeared from the air, with her feet on the lotus, and looked at them with a smile......

His eyes widened, and the brother and sister were speechless, perhaps sensing the silence of the scene, the man smiled and spoke,

"Young Yo ......"

"Did you drop this gold fountain pen?"

His hand was raised, and in the palm of his hand was a gleaming golden pen......

The woman felt that her throat was a little dry, what was the picture in this elementary school textbook!? At this moment, the woman felt as if the whole world had changed, and her three views were a little shaken.

The woman was in a daze, but the young man was not in a daze, he looked at the gold fountain pen in Liu Yu's hand, frowned and thought about it, shook his head and said, "No!"

"Oh?" Liu Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "That'...... Did you drop this silver fountain pen?"

He took out another silver fountain pen, the silver fountain pen looked extremely bright in the morning light, the woman finally came back to her senses, looked at Liu Yu's dress, and said in a trembling voice:

"River...... River God?"

She muttered, "Isn't it an axe......

Liu Yu ignored her, but looked at the young man, Xiaobai thought about it, and shook his head again, "It's not silver!"

"Oh?" Liu Yu deliberately raised his eyebrows, took out the fountain pen, and said, "Could it be that you dropped an ordinary fountain pen?"

"Yes!"

Liu Yu narrowed his eyes, "I just like honest children like you!"

With a movement of his hand, the pen was thrown into the boy's hand, "Then return it to its original owner!"

At this time, the woman's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, this familiar scene wouldn't really be the same as in the story when the river god gave the "golden axe" to Xiaobai, right?

She looked at Liu Yu, but saw that Liu Yu just nodded and said, "I like an honest child like you!"

"As a reward for your honesty......"

He narrowed his eyes and threw the gold pen in his hand.

"This gold fountain pen will be given to you!" (To be continued.) )