MTL - Heaven’s Shadow-Chapter 8 Qingshuitang Village
Hearing Dingdang's pleading words, Lu Chen smiled without anger and said, "Hey, I'm going out right now. How can I leave if you say so?" He paused, and walked to the bed again. When I came down, I didn't know where from my body I suddenly felt a shining spirit stone and dropped it on Dingdang's pillow.
Ding Dingdang's eyes suddenly lighted, and he reached for his hand with a cheer, and suddenly a white jade arm was exposed. Lu Chen laughed, and took the opportunity to reach under the quilt and grabbed it twice.
Xuan Ding screamed, grabbed the spirit stone and fisted into Lu Chen, and the other hand tightened the quilt desperately to stop the insignificant palm. It was just that his hands and feet waved into the chaos of the red waves, and his warm and soft body was still taken advantage of by him for a few strokes.
Lu Chen immediately jumped off, left the gentle bed, strode to the door of the house, opened the door, and went out. There was a woman's cowardly scolding voice in the room behind her. A good thing, remember it for your mother! "
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The fresh morning breeze blew down from the tea mountain in the distance, brushed across the clear clear water stream that was flowing, rippled ripples, and then brushed the green and green bamboo and delicate peach blossoms on both sides, so there was a hint of fragrance. It passed the mossy stormy bridge, the dam on the stream, the bluestone road along the coast, and finally gently brushed those who walked in the morning light.
Lu Chen stretched a big lazy waist, opened his mouth and yawned, a smile of satisfaction appeared on his face. His gaze looked around, and this quiet village in the early morning was where he lived today.
地方 This place is called "Qingshuitang Village", and the name is the clear water stream meandering through the middle of the village. Qingshui Creek, the water is extremely clear, and the water flow is gentle. Except for the deep pool below the source of the tea mountain, the deepest part is not the knee. Children in many villages usually play in this water.
There are many pebbles in Qingshuixi, large and small, weird ones, and often some unknown gray fish swim in the gaps between the stones, playing leisurely.
There are many green bamboo peach trees on both sides of the stream. In this bright spring season, it is the best time of the year. The bamboo leaves are green and the peach flowers are pink. They are reflected in the clear water, like a beautiful picture of a mountain village. Beautiful.
Lu Chen walked in step, listening to three or two crisp birds, a few chickens in the distance, many farm houses on both sides of the stream appeared for the first time, a little cluttered, no rules, but also a bit of rural leisure.
At this time, some people in Qingshuitang Village got up and went out, walking around the village. Lu Chen met several people on the road beside Qingshui Creek. They all nodded and greeted each other. It seems that most of the people here are very familiar Look.
After walking this way, a large locust tree appeared between the bluestone slab road in front of the stream and the leafy trees. On a large stone under the tree, a fisherman in a robe was sitting, holding a fishing rod in Qingshuixi. Medium fishing.
Lu Chen walked over and looked at the fish cage on the ground next to him, and it turned out to be empty. He couldn't help but laugh: "Lao Yu, how many times have I told you, the fish in this stream is too small to grow and can't catch If you want to fish, you can go to the Xiaozhu River, five miles away from the village, or if you are tired, climb up to Chashan and go to Longhu Lake in the west, you can catch big fish in that place. "
Jain fisherman turned his head slightly and looked at him, but he was a gray-haired old man, and then slowly said, "I have seen big fish in this stream."
Lu Chen laughed, picked up a stone at his feet, and threw it into the stream. He just heard the sound of a splash, the water splashed, and immediately made a ripple, then he smiled and said to the old fisherman: "I have lived here for so many years Except for the gray bars in the cracks of the stones, I have never seen a big fish in this water, are you bullshit? "
The old fisherman was not angry, just shook his head, and then repeated, "Xiaolu, I didn't lie to you, there are really fish in this water."
Lu Lu laughed, it seemed that talking to this fisherman named Lao Yu made him very happy, patted Lao Yu's shoulder lightly with his hand, and then turned and strode away. Only Lao Yu was still sitting alone under the big locust tree. After stunning for a while, he threw over the fishing line, dropped an arc in the air and fell into the water, and went on fishing quietly and quietly.
After walking along the road for more than ten feet, I saw several houses built together, several green bamboos growing at the corner, and the last house obliquely hanging a crooked flag to the outside, which said There are already some words that are not recognizable.
Lu Chen walked over and pushed the door of the house, and the door door opened in response, and then came out a somewhat helpless voice, and said, "Hey, have you seen any pub open so early?"
Lu Luchen walked into this unknown tavern indifferently, and surely saw that most of the chairs inside were still buckled on the table, apparently snoring last night. He was also very polite, went to the window, took a stool, and sat down on the ground ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Then he smiled and said, "I'm not here to drink."
At the side of the tavern, behind the counter, sat a chubby fat blessing slowly. Looking at the very middle-aged man, he looked at the landing dust and asked with interest: "Oh? It's weird. If you didn't come to drink, why did you come into my pub?"
Lu Chen patted his belly and said, "After a long night of tiredness, my stomach is almost hungry, so I cook it and eat it!"
The kind-hearted middle-aged man snorted and said, "I only sell wine, not cook noodles."
Lu Lu laughed and said, "I didn't plan to buy it from you. I'll have it if I don't buy it. Go and go."
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After a tea time, a bowl of hot steam rose, and the fragrant green onion egg noodles were placed in front of Lu Chen.
Lu Chen sighed, picked up the chopsticks and ate, and said vaguely while eating: "Old horse, your craftsmanship has improved, this is really good. Honestly, if it weren't for you in the past ten years, I do n’t even know how to get here with wine and cooking. "
The old horse took a rag from behind the counter, then came out, took off the stools from the table and started to wipe them. At the same time, he smiled and said to Lu Chen: "Don't pull it, even if it's difficult for me to drink and drink. You do n’t even touch the dog, and you can eat it without changing your face. "
Lu Chen ate the noodles with a big mouth, and he didn't seem to hear the words of the old horse.
Old horse didn't care, after putting down the stools in this tavern and cleaning it again, when he turned back, there was only one empty bowl left on the table in front of Lu Chen ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Welcome The majority of book friends come to read, the latest, fastest, and most popular serial works are all at ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ mobile users please go to read.