Chapter 220 Landscape Seal

The old woman was busy in the kitchen. She was a little surprised when she saw Chen Ping'an. A gentleman is far away from the kitchen. This is the teaching of the sage. Although there is also a saying that he will never tire of fine food and never tire of fine food, it does not mean that gentlemen and wise men will. Cook for yourself. However, the old woman quickly felt relieved. The young man in front of her traveled far and wide, lived in the open air, and he didn’t look like a child from a scholarly family. However, the old woman really didn’t think Chen Pingan could be of much help, so she asked him to help with some dish selections. At the same time, Chen Pingan helped keep an eye on the heat of the stew. He didn’t insist on anything, so he helped with the chores. Finally, in the warm kitchen, the chopping board made the crisp sound of an old woman chopping vegetables skillfully. Chen Pingan sat on the small table. Peeling spring bamboo shoots on the bench brings with it a fresh herbal aroma.

The old woman asked casually: "Mr. Chen, what happened to your left hand?"

Chen Ping'an glanced at his left hand wrapped with cotton cloth and said with a smile: "I accidentally fell. "It's not a problem."

It was rare for the old woman to have someone to chat with, so she smiled and said, "It's raining and the ground is slippery, so the young master was injured. Our house is already quite old, and we were looking at each other from time to time." The difficult situation I was in, I didn’t dare to make it public. At most, I only repaired the cracks in the courtyard wall, and rarely hung lanterns at night. For so many years, I was afraid of scaring the people, so I didn’t dare to ask the bricklayers to come over to help. It was all my messing around. Of course, the workmanship is very poor. There are many bluestone floor tiles, which are bumpy and not even smooth. If this is in the door of a big city in the prefecture and county, not only it will be an eyesore to my own family, but if other family members see it, they will be laughed to death. Yes, there will definitely be gossip behind my back, and there will be any unpleasant words. Fortunately, the master and his wife never care about this. This is my blessing."

The old woman's tone was calm, like still water running deep. Over the course of a hundred years, the joys and sorrows, the joys and sorrows, have all settled in my heart.

This is my blessing.

This should be the final conclusion of the old woman’s life.

Chen Pingan said softly: "It is also a blessing for the couple to have an old lady in the house who is so busy."

The old woman was stunned for a moment, then turned around with a smile. The head joked: "You kid, you look so honest and honest, how can you be so good at talking?"

Chen Pingan had put all the peeled spring bamboo shoots in a clean bamboo basket and raised his head Said: "Old lady, I'm telling the truth."

The old woman looked at the young man's clear and lively eyes, hummed, turned around, and smiled more. , casually said: "Mr. Chen, is there any girl you like? The girls from Rouge County in Caiyi Country are famous for their good looks. If you are not in a hurry, you can go there to visit the temple fair or something. Maybe there will be a good marriage. Besides, young master, although your martial arts level is not high, it is not bad in a small place like Rouge County where there are no gods and immortals. If you are willing to take root here, you can become a general. It's more than enough to be a lieutenant or something, and it would be nice to marry a lady from a scholarly family."

Chen Ping'an was a little shy and hesitated to talk about this topic.

The old woman turned her head, glanced at the handsome young man, smiled knowingly, and said softly: "I know, Mr. Chen must have a beloved girl."

Chen Pingan held it in for a long time and asked with a blushing face: "Old lady, if the girl I like once asked me if I like her, I said I didn't like her, but now I go to find her and tell her that I like her. , Do you think she thinks I'm a liar?"

"Mr. Chen, what you said is really confusing."

The old woman couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then she sat on the small stool next to the stove and asked with a smile: "Then why didn't you say you liked her at that time? Are you timid and embarrassed? You still thought that nodding and saying yes would lose face in front of the girl, so you deliberately tried to do it Hero?"

Chen Pingan thought carefully and confidently and gave a sincere answer, "I'm stupid."

The old woman was really amused and laughed. His whole old face softened, "I think the girl you like will not be angry. If a girl is liked by someone, and that person likes her completely, it is a beautiful thing. "

Chen Ping'an was a little troubled and brought a bamboo basket of spring bamboo shoots to the stove, "But that girl told me that she only likes the Great Sword Fairy..."

The old woman held back her laughter, "Hey, that's really hard for you. The Great Sword Immortal should be an immortal in the sixth realm. My young master is so talented. He once practiced in a lofty cave heaven paradise like Shen Gaozong, and he has never been among the gods. After reaching the fifth realm and reaching the legendary Dongfu realm, Mr. Chen, your mother-in-law gives you a suggestion. You should discuss it with the girl and see if you can change the request of the Great Sword Immortal into a small Sword Immortal, such as a general Sword Immortal? The realm is too high, what about the four realms and the five realms? You know, no matter how low the realm is among swordsmen in the world, they are still very popular. The four realms and the five realms are already amazing."

Chen Ping'an said again. end.

Miss Ning’s so-called Great Sword Immortal must be at least in the twelfth realm!

Even if Ning Yaozhen is easy to negotiate and agrees to go down, he will probably have to be in the realm of swordsman like Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, right?

Chen Ping'an sighed and suddenly reminded: "Mother-in-law, the food is ready."

The old woman quickly stood up, opened the lid of the pot, and soon a delicious mountain delicacy was ready. The game was put on the dish, and Chen Ping'an was asked to take the plate of food to go with the wine and send it to the main hall of the third courtyard. She also asked him not to come back after delivering the dish and just eat and drink there. After that, she came Just serving food and wine, Chen Pingan ran away and back. Seeing the old woman pretending to be angry, Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "Old lady, I'm here to get the wine, and I said hello to Mr. Yang, and he agreed. Give me some wine..."

Having said this, Chen Ping'an took off the wine gourd, shook it, and said with a bright smile: "As long as it's full."

The old woman picked up the wine gourd. He took out the wine spoon from the old red-painted cupboard, then pointed to several large wine jars on the wall with a smile, "Move the unopened jar over there.There is a jar with its clay seal opened on the side, and there is still half a jar of home-brewed local shochu. You can put it in a wine gourd, no matter what, it will be enough. ”

Then the old woman ignored the young man squatting in the corner and spooning wine into the gourd, and went about cooking. Finally, Chen Pingan said hello and left the kitchen with a jar of wine.

Don't you know? After falling in love with the girl he likes, will he become a gourd of wedding wine or a heart-breaking wine?

But of course the old woman still hopes that the young man will get what he wants and become a master and his wife like the young master.

The main room of the third courtyard is full of joy.

The male and female owners of the ancient house, Yang Huang, a ghost ghost, and a tree enchantress named Yingying, sit on the left hand side. The swordsman was invited to take the seat. Xu Yuanxia had a generous temper and was too lazy to shirk. Taoist Zhang Shanfeng sat on the right. After Chen Pingan brought the food and wine, he began to drink. The female ghost became a little funny. The extremely long tree roots came from the embroidery The other side of the building spread like ivy, winding around the door into the main hall. In order not to spoil the fun, she deliberately wore a thick veil to cover her appearance.

The bearded swordsman had previously asked if there were any immortals. The spell can help the poor woman regain her appearance. Yang Huang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did not hide the truth and explained the reason in detail. It turned out that it involved the Shen Gao Sect's Qing Ci Bao Gao and a heretical formation secret technique. As well as the wood core of the ancient elm tree's ancestral elm tree, it is extremely messy and messy. The most important thing is that the ancient house formation and the ancient elm wood core are integrated and cannot be moved. The landscape and atmosphere of hundreds of miles around this place are originally a mess. Burial Mound. Two hundred years ago, the Caiyi Kingdom encountered a terrible plague. Hundreds of thousands of people fell ill and died suddenly. Most of them were buried in Rouge County indiscriminately. The emperors of the Caiyi Kingdom in the past dynasties hoped to change the feng shui of this place, but even an observer at the time The Taoist gods from the sea wandered through the Caiyi Kingdom and were summoned by the emperor. They came here in person and made many arrangements. Just two Luotian feasts cost nearly a million taels of silver. Unfortunately, within a few years, they were healed again. It has returned to a miserable scene of miasma and wandering ghosts, and the gods are really helpless.

The roots are still based on the Feng Shui of this place. It is not only a life-saving medicine for female ghosts, but it is also like drinking poison to quench thirst. One day. The evil ghost Yang Huang made it clear that he would fall into evil spirits, and the female ghost was also honest about it. It turned out that the couple had already agreed that when the day came, they would both commit suicide to avoid harming the common people.

In fact, the core of the ancient elm wood is naturally clean, but he was anxious to retain the soul of the female ghost Yingying, and the subsequent emergency medical treatment caused her soul to deteriorate step by step. If he could continue to absorb the pure spirit of heaven and earth, In fact, she is expected to regain her spirituality and even feed the local luck, becoming an existence similar to the Mountain God of the Yin Temple. However, due to the relationship between the ancient elm trees, her nature as a deity must be completely different from that of Qin. She brings blessings, but the Mountain God surnamed Qin only It could be the ruin of the landscape.

In the end, Yang Huang said cheerfully that in at most thirty years, this house would be empty of people and alcohol.There is no food left, so I hope that the three of them, including Xu Yuanxia, ​​will come here more often before then. At least they can have a clean bedding in the side room as a place to rest, and they can have a pleasant conversation like this tonight.

When it comes to the huge destiny of hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers in one place, the bearded swordsman and Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng are speechless. They really can't come up with an effective method because there are only ten realms of qi practitioners. , are qualified to "point out" about this. The ten realms can be called saints, which is an unwritten rule. It was first used as a compliment by secular dynasties, because gods in the upper five realms are too rare, but monks in the ten realms need to firmly occupy The blessed land of Cave Heaven, which is full of spiritual energy, requires a long period of accumulation of cultivation, facing the wall and breaking through the realm, and occasionally dealing with the emperors and generals at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, the common names of Confucian saints, Taoist land gods, and Buddhist golden Arhats are all here. List.

It’s true that Chen Pingan likes to drink now, but he doesn’t drink too much every time. But the bearded swordsman likes to drink big bowls and eat large pieces of meat. Taoist Zhang Shanfeng’s drinking capacity is not as good as Chen Pingan’s. However, he was so shy that after being persuaded by Yang Huang and Xu Yuanxia, ​​he drank half of the bowl in one gulp. In the end, Chen Pingan only dared to pour him a little soju at a time. Even so, the young Taoist priest carrying the peach wood sword still shook his head. Shaking, his face flushed, and his voice was much louder. He was very happy to chat with the bearded man about his experiences in the world, and to talk about poetry with Yang Huang, a ghost from a noble family.

The old woman would bring a plate of dishes every now and then. When she saw that a jar of wine was empty, she would bring another jar over.

The host and guest enjoyed themselves.

When the second jar of wine was about to bottom out, a wailing sound suddenly sounded, "Brother Chu, Brother Chu! Where have you been? Don't leave me here alone!"

Soon there were cries again, "Little Taoist priest, surnamed Chen, why are you missing? Are you caught and eaten by evil spirits? No, you want to eat the monsters in the house." People, let's eat together, don't end up eating me alone..."

The old woman was bringing a plate of food and was about to appease the official son named Liu and explain the reason.

Chen Pingan quickly stood up and said that he should go. The old woman was right. If she went, the poor scholar would probably faint from fear.

When the scholar surnamed Liu was pulled by Chen Pingan into the third courtyard, his legs were trembling and his lips were livid. After seeing the bearded swordsman, he felt slightly better, but when he saw the back door leading into the main hall The scary tree root made him roll his eyes, and he almost fainted. Chen Pingan held his arm harder and he immediately woke up from the pain. The scholar complained with a sad face: "Just let me faint."

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "If you really can't do it, just drink to strengthen your courage. If you're drunk, you'll fall down. You should have this kind of courage, right?"

The scholar surnamed Liu said bitterly: "You can do without it. "?"

Chen Ping'an smiled angrily and said decisively: "No!"

Looking at the young man's face carefully, he didn't look like someone who was trying to help others. The scholar surnamed Liu lamented, Cheer yourself up and say: "Just drink! Even the guillotine is still wine!"

When they got to the wine table, the scholar surnamed Liu lowered his head and did not dare to see anyone. He just drank.

The bearded swordsman asked with a smile: "You scholar, why are you so unlucky? , made such an unnatural weird friend? I even traveled all the way and tricked you to come here. But the fact that you can survive until now and drink with us is considered a blessing. Judging from your clothes, you are a rich kid from Caiyi Country? "

The scholar surnamed Liu said in a trembling voice: "My father is the prefect of Rouge County, but the family really has no money, so he can't be considered a rich man. "

The bearded swordsman didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why, I, Mr. Xu, am like that kind of robber and bandit?" ! "

The scholar raised his head and glanced at the bearded man, thinking he couldn't look more like him.

The bearded swordsman no longer frightened the weak scholar, and suddenly became worried, "Brother Yang , then the old Taoist priest really knows how to deal with the Yin Temple Mountain God? Will he let it go on purpose and stay to disgust you? ”

The man shook his head and smiled: “Since the Master Fu is keeping an eye on this matter, the outer sect of Shengaozong will definitely investigate to the end. What’s more, every group of outer sect disciples go down the mountain to train, and the final result will be The inspection and evaluation were extremely rigorous and did not allow Zhao Liu to make any unauthorized claims. "

Yang Huang's face suddenly changed slightly, "I am only worried that the mountain god of the Yin Temple has a backer in the government. If Zhao Liu is stubborn and does not want to bully others, he will discuss this matter with the senior officials of the state and county. The matter is said to be discussed, but in fact it is taught to each other in private, so it is probably unresolved. Once Zhao Liu finally persuades the court and the Ministry of Rites of the Caiyi Kingdom to take the initiative to keep the temple of obscenity, or even simply turn it into an orthodox mountain god and become the righteous god of mountains and rivers, it will be very difficult. Although the Five Sacred Gods of the Caiyi Kingdom are not as good as their counterparts in the great dynasty, only the cultivation of the Sixth Realm Qi Practitioner can bring out the strength of the Guanhai Realm on their own territory. The one named Qin here is, after all, a plastic surgeon. The mountain god with a golden body might have the strength of the Cave Realm as long as Zhao Liu stands in the way and helps him obtain the emperor's order in a legitimate and legitimate manner. The emperor of Caiyi Kingdom would consider the words that the immortal master from Shen Gao Sect said carefully. ”

After saying this, the bearded swordsman, Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng and Chen Ping’an looked at the trembling scholar almost at the same time.

The scholar was a little confused, what about the five sacred gods and the obscene ones? He couldn’t understand a word about the Mountain God, the Cave Realm and the Sea Viewing Realm, and said timidly: “My father is just a fourth-grade county guard. I’ve probably never heard of anything like a mountain god or a mountain god. He can’t help. I'm busy. ”

The bearded swordsman smiled and said: “Don’t worry, I’m not asking your father to help, I’m just trying to prevent him from being a disservice. Early tomorrow morning, I will accompany you back to Rouge County and hurry up to meet the governor.” , don’t let Zhao Liu get there first. I believe that as long as Zhao Liu sees me, Mr. Xu, in the county governor’s house, he will know what he is planning to do. Even if it does, we must be careful where we go. When Shen Gaozong was in trouble, he imitated the common people who complained about injustice and beat drums at the gate of the government office, shouting that Mr. Qingtian must make decisions for the people. ”

At the end of the sentence, the bearded swordsman burst out laughing.

The Demon Yang HuangHe stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Then thank Brother Xu in advance!"

The bearded swordsman suddenly looked strange, took a sip of wine, and said dullly: "Brother Xu, at my age, I will give you a pawn." My grandson is too old!"

Yang Huang laughed and said, "Heroes don't care about their origins, and friends don't care about their age!"

Even the female ghost laughed slightly. Seeping out from behind the veil.

The frail scholar who had finally managed to accumulate some courage was frightened and turned pale by the "sad and lingering" laughter.

That night, the young Taoist priest got too drunk, and the scholar named Liu Gaohua did not dare to open his mouth to drink, for fear that he would never see the sun again tomorrow morning after being so drunk. In the end, the four of them lived together in the second courtyard. Chen Ping'an and Zhang Shanfeng were in the wing next to each other, and the scholar and the bearded swordsman became neighbors.

Nothing happened all night.

At dawn, Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng got up and opened the door. He saw that Chen Pingan was already practicing pile walking in the yard. It seemed to be slower and slower than when they first met.

After eating the breakfast prepared by the old woman, the four of them said goodbye together. Because the sun was rising high, and the owners of the ancient house did not like the sun, they did not go out to see him off. They stood at the embroidery building. Waving from a distance.

The bearded man yawned, squinted at the increasingly dazzling sun, and said lazily: "It's another new day."

Taoist Zhang Shanfeng was following Scholar Liu Gaohua chatted about the customs and customs of Rouge County. After Liu Gaohua walked out of this ancient house, his whole spirit changed completely, as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He talked endlessly and had a great time chatting with the young Taoist priest. Huh.

Chen Pingan suddenly turned around and walked to the threshold, and said softly to the old woman: "Old woman, if, I mean if there is any trouble, you can send a letter to Longquan County, Dali, in the far north. To a person named Wei Bo from Piyunshan, tell me that Brother Yang Huang is my friend, and Chen Pingan owes you a lot of wine."

The old woman smiled and nodded, although she didn't take it seriously. Still did not refuse this kindness.

Some kindness is like the sunshine in the cold spring. Although there is not much difference between its presence and absence, why should you reject it?

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and handed over seven or eight snow coins, "It's a long way between Dali Longquan and Caiyi Country. This is the money for you, old lady, to send a letter when the time comes."

The old woman hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the few snow coins.

Sending a letter to the Great Li Dynasty in the northernmost part of Aquarius Continent certainly costs a lot of money, but it definitely doesn’t need to be as exaggerated as spending seven snowflakes.

But when the boy handed over a handful of coins, they were just like the copper coins in the market, just a small handful, no more and no less. It seems that he refused, or deliberately took a few less pills, which is a little unkind or hypocritical. Even if he accepted it generously, he would not owe a huge favor.

Old woman for a whileI feel a little sad that at such a young age, I know how to take care of other people's feelings. I don't know how much hardship I endured as a child to have this sense of propriety.

Taoist Zhang Shanfeng greeted with a smile: "Chen Pingan, let's go!"

Chen Pingan sighed and said goodbye to the old woman. After running for a distance, he suddenly turned around and looked at On the other side of the embroidery building, he shouted loudly: "The book says that lovers will eventually get married!"

The female ghost on the other side of the embroidery building looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Although the couple is no longer "human", what does it matter?

The young man with the sword case on his back and the gourd hanging on his waist ran backwards and waved goodbye to the old woman again, "Mother-in-law, the stir-fried pork with spring bamboo shoots is delicious! I will come again next time!" "

The old woman stood at the door with a warm smile. She looked at the young man bathing in the sun and sighed softly.

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The group arrived at the prefect’s mansion in Rouge County. The governor was handling government affairs in the official hall. The bearded swordsman and Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng were sitting in an elegant and simple room. In the living room, drinking tea brought by the maid, Liu Gaohua took Chen Pingan to his father's study, acting like a thief, because Chen Pingan asked him for a map of Rouge County, and it had to be a royal cover. Although Liu Gaohua didn't know the details of Zhang's map, he thought that he would be able to leave the ancient house this time. He also saw ghosts and ghosts with his own eyes, and even sat at the same wine table with her to drink. The thought of Liu Gaohua was very proud of this, and he agreed to help Chen Pingan steal a map of Rouge County in Caiyi Kingdom. Chen Pingan gave him fifty taels of silver without saying a word. Liu Gaohua originally wanted to In a friendship in need, talking about money hurts feelings, but when I saw those heavy silver ingots, I immediately felt that hurting feelings would hurt feelings. Anyway, the chance of meeting again in the future is not great.

Liu Gaohua tiptoed and led Chen Pingan to the study. After closing the door, he rummaged through the cabinets and finally pulled out an old scroll. It was an antique map of Rouge County, which was a candidate map. This is normal. For this kind of situation map drawn by the imperial supervisor, one of the two main pictures must be hung in the lobby of the government office, and the other is handed over to the local military commander for safekeeping. Only this alternate picture will be put up for consumption. dust.

After Chen Pingan confirmed that it was correct, he nodded and said: "This is it."

He had to spend fifty taels of silver to buy a very small possibility.

Mr. Qi once said that if you see a picture of a situation that looks comfortable, you can take out the pair of landscape seals and cover them without ink pads.

After Chen Pingan asked the scholar about the location of the ancient house on the map, he made an excuse and asked Liu Gaohua to go to the bookshelf to pick out a few landscape travel books while the scholar turned around. Suddenly, a pair of seals appeared on Chen Pingan's palm that looked like "Mountains and Rivers Meet". They were carved by Qi Jingchun in seal script, and the texture of the seals was the best Lizhu Cave Sky Snake Gallstone.

Chen Ping'an breathed heavily at the two seals., then look at the location of the ancient house, click and press it gently.

Then without seeing anything unusual, Chen Pingan rolled up the situation map, tucked it under his arm, and said to Liu Gaohua: "Okay, let's leave quickly, lest your father finds out. No matter, I will not pay you back after I gave you the money. You were beaten half to death by the county guard. The most I can do is pay for the medicinal materials."

Liu Gaohua took two books and threw them to Chen Pingan, and left together. study.

Chen Pingan sighed quietly, feeling that the plan he had in mind would probably fail, but this was normal. How could a random seal change the Feng Shui fortune of hundreds of miles? Things, I am not a god.

It’s just that Chen Ping’an made a mistake in his calculations.

Of course he is not a god.

But the teacher who carved the seal.

It is the immortal among the immortals.

As a result, for hundreds of miles with the ancient house as the center, the mountains and rivers were turned upside down, the filth receded and turned into pure spirit.

The mountain temple where the Yin Temple Mountain God was located collapsed instantly, and the golden body of the mountain god surnamed Qin was shattered.

Even though the old Taoist priest of Shen Gaozong had let him go, met with him privately, and taught him tips and tricks, this made the mountain god overjoyed, and he only felt that he was really lucky, and that he was finally going to have great luck! He is no longer the lingering mountain god of the Yin Temple, but will soon become a righteous god supported by the gods of Shen Gao Sect!

So when his golden body was shattered, he never understood the reason. He just sat in a daze on the altar and disappeared.

Shengaozong Zhao Liu was leaving the town with a group of young ancestors at that time, and he instantly sensed the strange change in the color of the world.

Old Taoist Zhao Liu was dumbfounded.

Could it be that the sect’s golden boy personally took action?

I’m afraid the golden boy may not have such magical powers now, right?

The other juniors of Shen Gaozong were even more frightened.

Only the little Taoist priest who looked frightened lowered his head, his eyes full of smiles, and the child was secretly enjoying himself, "Fuck, fuck, let me just say, then This guy is an old bastard who has lived for hundreds of years. He must have done this, haha. When I return to the mountain gate to see the master, I must brag to him. This time I met someone from the upper five realms. Only immortals can do that!"

Over there, the ghost Yang Huang ignored the sunshine and burned his soul. He quickly flew to the ridge of the embroidered building and looked intently. He saw that everything was full of life. Exuberant, spiritual energy gathered from all directions, and the man's face was full of shock and ecstasy.

The female ghost broke open the roof directly, leaving the ugly body under her dress exposed to the sun. She took a deep breath. For the first time in a hundred years, she felt her heart was fresh and her breathing was smooth.

Yang Huang's eyes were red and he said with great excitement: "There must be a saint to help! Maybe it was because of the appearance of Master Fu that the scene here fell into the eyes of an old god from the Shengaozong, so he gave him a great favor. No matter what, this is huge.A good thing, a good thing that I never dared to dream of..."

The man choked, woke up suddenly, knelt down, and kowtowed three times in all directions.

The female ghost Unable to kneel down, she bowed devoutly in all directions

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The old woman standing in the third courtyard also bowed to all directions in her life. The old woman who almost never drank had no reason to think of pouring herself a bowl of wine. It tastes bad, because she has lived long enough in this life, which is already two lifetimes for others.

The old woman went to the stove. At the foot of the wall, there was a wine bowl in one hand and a wine spoon in the other. The spoon was inserted into a wine jar that had already been opened. It made no sense why there was only so much wine left. The old woman was stunned, a little confused, and then frowned. With a frown and finally a numb scalp, the old woman dropped the wine bowl and dropped the wine spoon, stood up suddenly, and murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible! ”

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and suddenly laughed. She spooned half a bowl of wine again, then walked out of the kitchen and sat on the verandah bench, watching the wine falling quietly on the ground in the yard. In the sunshine, the old woman sipped her wine. It was rare for the white-haired old woman to be so leisurely and leisurely, with nothing on her hands and nothing on her mind.

On such a sunny day before, there was one person. A young man from the north named Chen Pingan was trotting backwards with a wooden box on his back, smiling and waving goodbye to the old woman.

A small scarlet gourd hung around his waist, which contained wine, swords and rivers and lakes.

It turned out to be an alcoholic young swordsman.

The old woman drank wine and thought with a smile, such a good young man, then the girl he likes must be such a good girl. Huh?