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79. Sophora japonica(1/2)

79. Lotus leaves are cold

After saying that, he possessed Yun Song's head and did not speak again.

The clouds and pine trees entered the water, and it was true that it was easy to find a dark river at the bottom of the pond.

Racing along the dark river, he soon entered another pool.

The pool was very warm and had a aperture on the water surface. He swam up excitedly and flew out directly when he arrived at the water surface.

Dragon goes out to sea!

Then the sun shone everywhere, and he saw a group of bare-butt children trying hard to erect their hips and compete to pee...

One of them was facing forward...

Wow, I'm having diarrhea again!

He glanced at him: Haha, this scene looks familiar!

This is a familiar place.

Dali Village!

He swam not far from the deep pool after entering the dark river, so this pond must be not far from the deep pool.

It is even possible that the pond is on the ground in the deep pool!

Seeing him jumping out of the water, the children who were having a peeing competition were frightened and the child with his butt was frightened and incontinent!

There was an adult doing laundry by the pond. They recognized Yunsong's identity: "Hey, isn't this Yunsong real person in the town?"

The clouds and pine trees walk on the water waves.

Unfortunately, the Taoist robe was soaked by water and stuck to her body and could not be blown. Otherwise, this scene would definitely be an immortal who had been passed down by word of mouth by the people of Dali Village for eight lifetimes!

He has this confidence.

Pu Laoshi came after hearing the news and quickly took him to change his clothes.

When Yunsong changed his clothes, Pu Laoshi asked, "Why did you come out of the pond after real person?"

Yun Song smiled and said, "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, Xiaodao thought that the weird things in your village had not been resolved yet, so he sneaked into your village with a water escape."

Pu said honestly: "You really have trouble with me. Actually, there is nothing wrong with our village. At night, no watermelon even rots. I ask you and Daozu Hongfu, everything is normal."

Yunsong nodded and said, "That's good."

Pu Laoshi dragged a recliner to rest under the shade of the tree, and went to arrange supper himself.

Before we knew it, another night was coming.

It is very comfortable to stay in the mountain village at this time. It is the summer heat and it is really hot on weekdays.

As we all know, literati such as Cao Zhi, Wang Can, Chen Lin even created "The Great Heat Fu" for this to lament that the heat is hard to bear. There is a very famous saying in it, "You breathe to remove your skirt, and sweat and rain will make you feel your clothes."

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the pine trees lie under the shade of trees and shake the rocking chair.

The mountain wind blew past the willow trees beside him, and the rustling sound of branches and leaves was very pleasant, like a shy and timid girl whispering.

He told this description to Ah Wu, the rhodium, cesium bismuth was not moved by his words, but asked:

"You just said that there is a melon field nearby. Will the watermelon inside rot recently?"

Yun Song said: "Yes, that melon field is very strange. I went to see it at night and saw it with a black vortex that can make ghosts feel fear..."

"That's a door," Ah Wu habitually interrupted him, "This door has been activated, and its activation needs to absorb the vitality of all things. The vitality of the watermelon is absorbed by it and it rots."

"Of course the ghost is afraid. Ghosts have yin energy, and this door can absorb yin energy very much."

Yun Song quickly reacted and asked, "What does this door have to do with the dungeon you mentioned?"

Ah Wu didn't answer, but said, "Someone knocked on the door again. Please tell the local people not to dig the soil in the melon fields..."

"There are people buried in the land!" Yun Song also interrupted him.

Ah Wu asked, "You have dug it? You probably didn't touch these people, right?"

He sighed: "You must have not moved, otherwise this village would have been gone long ago."

"You remind the people here not to spread the news and not to go to the melon fields anymore. Just pretend that there are no melons planted this year."

Yun Song said: "What's wrong with melon field?"

Ah Wu lowered his voice and said, "There is a city underground here, but if you just dig down, you will never find it. I cannot reveal the way to enter this city. In short, someone can knock on the door if he enters the land."

"This city belongs to an ancient relic. Every once in a while, descendants of the ancient relic will knock on the door and enter it, and then come out."

"The people I saw buried in the soil are not dead? They are still alive? They are going to visit relatives, right?" Yun Song asked quickly.

He remembered the strange thoughts that arose after seeing the man in blue buried in the soil:

The man went to visit relatives with gifts, and something was alive underground. In order to welcome him, he came to the ground to steal the fruits, vegetables and all the chickens and ducks in the village!

This was a guess he had created for a moment, but he didn't expect that this guess was accurate!

Ah Wu's answer verified all this: "No, they are dead but they are not really dead. In addition, they are not visiting relatives, but exchanging some information."

"Forget it, the less you know about this kind of thing, the better. Such a simple little man, you will be eaten without any bones or trash."

Yunsong felt something was wrong.

Why did this style suddenly get a little angry with gay?

He asked unwillingly: "My enemies are also looking for this dungeon? What do they want to go in?"

Ah Wu said: "They thought there was a secret of immortality in the dungeon, and they wanted to immortality."

"But immortality is not a blessing." His voice began to become quiet and depressed, "You people don't know that birth, old age, sickness and death are gifts left to you by your ancestors."

Yunsong doesn't want this gift.

Unfortunately, he lost interest in this topic, and he wouldn't come out no matter what he asked later.

Yunsong had to enjoy the cool air alone.

The adults in the village are busy. The old saying goes, "The wheat is yellow every day and night until the Great Heat".

Because of the season, the most tense and most difficult working hours of the year have arrived, and farmers have to fight against the scorching sun and the high temperature to fight the double-handed battle.

There is also an old saying, "If you don't cut grains in the heat of the country, you will lose one basket a day."

At this time, most of the people in the village were cutting rice in the rice fields, and Pu Laoshi went to the field to call people back to prepare supper.

The newly bought poultry and livestock in the village have not grown up yet, so Pu Laoshi wanted to grit his teeth and kill a few, but Yunsong stopped him.

He thought it would be fine to eat with the villagers.

The village has been busy these days and adults are tired of working, so they improve their food and eat noodles.

As the saying goes, "Winter Solstice Dumplings and Summer Solstice Noodles", it is considered summer only if you have everything.

There are some specialties in the noodles in Dali Village. It turned out that the children picked tender locust leaves and mashed them into juice to knead the noodles. The noodles made in this way were green and green.

The green noodles are filled with boiling boiling water, and the boiling water is also brought with it green.

But I saw green noodles churning in the boiling water, like a green dragon storming the sea.

In the steaming hot, the noodles are out of the pot, then immediately put them in cold water and cool them down before adding chili, chopped green onion, and minced garlic with hot lard, and salt. This is a bowl of noodles.

Yun Song was amazed at it: "What kind of cold noodles is this? It looks really good."

Pu Laoshi smiled and said, "Sotaya leaves, real person, you can try it first. You don't have to rush to eat enough. There will be some food later. The woman is busy in the kitchen and will be out of the pot soon."

Yunsong took the noodles and took a bite.

It's not bad, but I can only say it's good, it's incomparable to the chicken noodle soup and other things he's eaten on Earth.

But eating is also about the environment.

At this time, he was in the mountains. When the sun sets, the moon rises, and around him are quiet mountains. Looking up, there are bright moons like silver plates and colorful stars. This rural atmosphere is the most suitable for the old locust face in his hand.

Thinking of this, he felt that the noodles in his hand were delicious.

Ah Wu's voice gently came into his ears: "Strange, this is the locust leaves Lengtao, a very ancient noodle making technology, and it is also a rare technology. This village knows this technology but doesn't know the name?"

Yun Song whispered: "Is there something wrong with the village?"

Ah Wu said: "Huaiye Lengtao is the royal meal of your nationality during the period of the people's dynasty. Only the imperial kitchen knows the skills. Although they were introduced to the people in the Yin Dynasty, only the big families understood the skills. Is the skills now spread to the mountain village?"

He introduced to Yun Song that this side looks simple and actually quite complicated, because the juice of locust leaves has a bitter taste, and it must be done with a recipe and a unique production method to remove the bitter taste.

So if someone understands this craft, he should also know the name of this side.

But Yunsong did not notice anything strange in the village. The people in the village were ordinary mountain people, one of them was more honest and simple than the other.

The only weird thing is at night.

He had a dream after falling asleep.

Another ghost appeared in the dream, a ghost wearing a green robe.

The ghost bowed to him, and Yun Song recognized this when he saw this. This was the green-clothed ghost who had been following behind him when he was walking with the giant salamander before.

The green-clothed ghost followed Tiantian for a long time, but I don’t know when it disappeared, so Yun Song didn’t care about this.
To be continued...
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