The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
When the five men walked away and could no longer see their backs, Nanfeng stared at the deserted distance for a while before looking back.
Bai Ye followed her gaze and glanced at the place where the men disappeared. The saint was aloof, and he was not from the same world as them.
Like the moon in the sky, flowers in the mirror, and shadows in the water, they can be seen and out of reach.
I stayed with Nanfeng during the white night, waiting until the sun set over the western mountains and the moon was in the sky. Nanfeng chuckled lightly and turned back to the house. After a while, I heard the sound of cutting vegetables and lighting the fire, and a line of white smoke rose from the chimney.
Baiye ran to the stove to help, adding some dry firewood, Nanfeng held the spatula and stir-fried. In the pot was a cabbage she tore with her hands, mixed with a few bits of fat, and even more. Most of it is the residue of oil that has survived.
Put away the vegetables and put the pot into a big bowl. The aroma of meat wafted far away. Bai Ye secretly swallowed his saliva and looked straight at Nanfeng as he put it on the old wooden table and served it diligently. Two bowls of rice came to the table and one bowl was placed in front of Nanfeng.
"I have to go to the fields tomorrow. Eat well." Nanfeng handed Bai Ye a pair of wooden chopsticks and sat down opposite him. With his index finger moving, Bai Ye immediately stared at the fat meat in the bowl. .
After eating two chopsticks, Bai Ye was startled and looked at Nanfeng: "Why do you only eat vegetarian dishes?"
Nanfeng looked calm and picked up a piece of cabbage and put it on the table. In the bowl, she said softly: "Don't you know girls need to keep in shape?"
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, then put a few pieces of meat into her bowl and said with a smile: "It's the one who has a long body." "Be careful of stunted growth, no one will want you in the future."
Nanfeng rolled his eyes at him angrily, took a few mouthfuls of food, and chewed a little bit of fat dozens of times before swallowing it.
After Bai Ye finished a bowl of rice, he put down his chopsticks, stretched out his hands to push the dishes in front of the Nanfeng bowl, and said, "I'm a little tired, I want to go to bed early today."
He didn't Knowing who you are, where you come from, and where you are going, since you live in the Nanfeng family, you can just take things as they come.
"Go and have a rest."
Nanfeng finished eating and put away the dishes. The two of them ate their first meal together under the flickering light of the oil lamp and watched as they were put away. Bai Ye was touched by the beautiful figure returning to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, and then turned around and returned to the room.
Lying on the bed, with thick dry thatch under the straw mat, newly laid by Nanfeng, Bai Ye pinched his right arm hard and felt nothing.
Nanfeng not only replaced him with new thatch, but also hugged him from her parents’ house
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Here’s a story The quilt turned white after washing.
In her words, the family finally had some life, and there were not so many bloody stories in the world. She lived a peaceful life in the village, except for the fights with her childhood playmates. No one bullied her.
Bai Ye stared at the ceiling in a daze, until sleep came over him and he fell into a deep sleep.
The sleep after autumn is the best. I had a dream in the white night, and I made a storyteller in the dream.The saint in the book flies to the sky and escapes from the earth, subdues demons and eliminates demons, and is free between heaven and earth.
When Bai Ye woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Nanfeng was sharpening a sickle in the yard. There was a basket, a pole, two straw hats and two kettles in the yard. Bai Ye took a look at it. , and took a basket from the main room and went out.
I really don’t know how the thin and weak Nanfeng could take Xiaodao back alone. Seeing that she meant two people carrying a basket, Bai Ye understood this.
Walking to the side of Nanfeng, facing the rising sun, the red sun was rising and shining brightly. Bai Ye smiled and said: "Miss Feng got up so early."
He knew she was there. Yesterday, I gave up on the path of spiritual practice after refusing to take the test from the big shot in the city, and lived my life as usual, except for the extra white night I had just arrived.
"Other people's rice harvest started the day before yesterday. If it is harvested too late, it will rot a lot in the field." Nanfeng sharpened the sickle, and Bai Ye saw a few indistinct marks on the back of her hand. of scars.
Bai Ye stretched out and said: "The saint in the city is accepting disciples, don't you go and see? Maybe someone in the village is favored by the saint?"
He is not interested in these saints like gods. In Bai Ye's impression, saints are legendary figures who live in myths. He cannot understand how mortals can fly into the sky through practice.
Nan Feng paused his hand and said: "It is possible that Mr. Wang's family is an iron man. His grandfather is a saint. I heard that he died in a foreign country more than 20 years ago."
p>"Tiedan has been close to thunder and lightning since he was a child. Wherever he goes, lightning strikes him. He has reached his age this year." When talking about the saint, Nanfeng talked more.
Bai Ye laughed heartlessly. There was actually a person named Tiedan who was chased and struck by lightning. It was hard for him to survive until now.
Nanfeng knocked on the sickle, feeling a little displeased. Tiedan had a chance to die as a saint's disciple, so he couldn't speak nonsense.
Unlike other villagers in the village who worship the saint as a god, Nanfeng is more in awe, just like a disciple who awes his master.
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Other villagers see the saint as a god, while Nanfeng sees the saint as a human being.
Bai Ye quickly put away his smile, not daring to make this girl, who was several years younger than him, angry.
"Let's go and eat."
Putting the sharpened sickle aside, Nanfeng called Bai Ye into the kitchen and took out the hot rice from the cooked rice pot. She put all the fat on the dish, put it on the table and pointed the meat towards Bai Ye.
"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Come and eat!"
Nan Feng had already served the rice, and when he saw Bai Ye still standing in the aisle, he knocked on the table and looked after himself. He started to dig up the rice, then picked up some vegetables with chopsticks and took a few more bites.
Bai Ye sat down across from him, reached out from his pocket and took out a thumb-sized silver nugget and put it on the table, "I don't know how I have two taels of silver on me. Here it is for you."
Last night when he was sleeping, he was woken up by something in the middle of the night. He stretched out his handWhen he touched it, it turned out to be a piece of silver. He rummaged through his body and found nothing else.
Bai Ye guessed that before he lost his memory, he must have lived in a wealthy family. Two taels of silver was not a small amount, enough for a family of three to have enough food and clothing for a year.
Nan Feng glanced at it, lowered his head and picked up the rice and said, "Put it away."
She didn't accept Bai Ye's money, but she felt that Bai Ye must be a young master from a wealthy family. , there is an elegant temperament about him, which is something that people in the village cannot imitate.
Bai Ye chuckled and said, "You should spend money when it's time to spend it. If you earn it after it's spent, it's useless to keep it."
Pushing the money in front of her, Bai Ye Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he stood up and said, "I'm full."
Nanfeng gave him his first bite of food after waking up, and also took him in. That was his benefactor. Even if he had a little money, he would still be his benefactor. I don’t want to leave here, I still want to live a stable life.
Nan Feng picked up the silver and put it into his arms, turned his head to look at Bai Ye's back leaning against the door frame, and silently put away the dishes.
She doesn’t understand Bai Ye, doesn’t want to understand him, and doesn’t care who he was before. She only cares about who he is now and in the future.
Bai Ye walked out, picked up the sickle, straw hat, and kettle next to the whetstone, put them into the basket one by one, and picked up the two baskets without feeling any weight at all.
Although his right arm looks strange like a prosthetic limb, his body strength is really good and seems to contain endless power.
Nanfeng walked out of the kitchen, locked the door, and waved to Bai Ye: "Let's go!"
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