Zhongzhou, Shennong Mountains.
In the evening, the sun glows like a fire, and half of the clouds burns. Among the thousands of miles of mountains, a prosperous town stands on a high mountain, and the buildings are built on the mountain. Among the mountain peaks, there are artificially opened flat grounds, and towns and cities are built on it, which is full of vitality.
This is the ancestral land of the Yao family. Most people have the same surname—Yao, but they also have disciples of different surnames, or after the disciples or disciples they have accepted, they are related to each other, and they are attached to their relatives.
No matter what kind of origin, you can live in the ancestral land of the medicine clan, you are a member of the medicine clan, and have an inseparable kinship with the medicine clan, but will be named as a branch.
Medicine family. It is one of the eight ancient tribes. The drug tribe takes medicine as its surname. It is well-deserved first in the world in alchemy. Even if you are not a pharmacist, you can say something about refining medicine. Tasting The pill is also a must in the world.
At the top of the peak, there is a huge open space. In the center of the open space, stands a towering stone monument. It is simple and tall, exuding a kind of cohesive majesty. This is a symbol of the cohesion of the medicine family-the clan monument.
This monument is of great significance to the drug clan. Only the most outstanding drug clan disciple can engrave the names of himself and his parents on the clan tablet. For the clan people, this is the ultimate glory for them. "Leaving a clan monument with a name, death is not in vain."
Along the clan stele, on all sides are the ancestral halls, elder halls, clan studies, clan treasury...
Down from the top of the mountain, is the inner circle, the residence of the lineage of the medicine clan, and down the middle circle of the mountainside, is the division of power and power among the medicine clan, and it can be seen at any time that clouds of smoke are rising, exuding bursts of strong medicine. fragrant.
At the foot of the mountain is the residence of ordinary people. The architecture here is not so particular, just like ordinary city streets.
On a street, a group of children under the age of seven are playing a game of refining medicine. Although they are frolicking, they all have a look. They are not fabricated, but true recipes. .
A group of children were having fun. Several tall figures walked over from a distance. From time to time there was loud laughter. Under the sunset, the shadows stretched very long.
"Hey, I'm still playing outside, I'm going home for dinner!"
The children cheered up and rushed on.
"Father is back!"
"Father, let me tell you that yesterday I was studying alchemy in the clan..."
The children's immature voices became a little noisy when they saw their father return.
The adults laughed and grabbed their children and carried them on their shoulders.
Among the children, a small boy of about five years old seemed particularly quiet, just clutching his father's big hand tightly, and the warmth in his father's hand was simple happiness.
"Chen'er, what's the matter? Did you make your mother angry again by being naughty?"
The child lowered his head and said, "Mother is angry and said she will ignore me again... Dad, you
At home, clouds of smoke can be seen at any time, exuding bursts of strong medicinal fragrance.
At the foot of the mountain is the residence of ordinary people. The architecture here is not so particular, just like ordinary city streets.
On a street, a group of children under the age of seven are playing a game of refining medicine. Although they are frolicking, they all have a look. They are not fabricated, but true recipes. .
A group of children were having fun. Several tall figures walked over from a distance. From time to time there was loud laughter. Under the sunset, the shadows stretched very long.
"Hey, I'm still playing outside, I'm going home for dinner!"
The children cheered up and rushed on.
"Father is back!"
"Father, let me tell you that yesterday I was studying alchemy in the clan..."
The children's immature voices became a little noisy when they saw their father return.
The adults laughed and grabbed their children and carried them on their shoulders.
Among the children, a small boy of about five years old seemed particularly quiet, just clutching his father's big hand tightly, and the warmth in his father's hand was simple happiness.
"Chen'er, what's the matter? Did you make your mother angry again by being naughty?"
The child lowered his head, "Mother is angry, and said she will ignore me again... Dad, you will coax a good mother, right?"
"Haha, then of course, let's go, we father and son will go out together and take care of your mother's food for us."
Yao Huo laughed, picked up the child, and carried it on his shoulders.
"Old Huo, is your child naughty again?"
At this time, a chubby who is also about five years old is carried on his shoulder
The brawny man leaned over and squeezed his eyebrows toward the medicine fire.
"Father, Yaochen uses Aunt Qing's favorite vase as a medicine pot." The little fat man complained loudly.
"...Cough, Chen'er, isn't it the pair of celadon vases?" Yaohuo's eyes twitched, coughing coughing.
Yao Chen drooped his head, and moved his two little hands restlessly on his father's head, "Will your mother really ignore me again? Never make chicken thigh rice for me again?"
"Really, it's over, Lao Huo, isn't that the first gift you gave to your sister-in-law? Yaochen, wait for the beating." The brawny man carrying the little fat man laughed.
"Ah, Luo Bing, you are a kid, don't scare my cub, Chen'er is not afraid, there is a father, and keep your mother's chicken drumstick rice for you to eat."
The little fat man yelled: "Father, what is chicken thigh rice?"
"The unpalatable things go home and bite the steamed buns."
"Oh, steamed buns are the best." The little fat man nodded as if he didn't understand.
Yaohuo glared at Luo Bing contemptuously, "Lao Luo, find another one, are you willing to have a child so young?"
Luo Bing glared back at Yaohuo, "You know a hammer, go, go, go home."
Yaohuo laughed, "Go!"
Yaohuo and Luo Bing were obviously the leaders of this group of men. Yaohuo gave an order, and everyone smiled and carried their sons back home.
Yaohuo and Luo Bing were neighbors, and went back together.
The little fat man was called Luo Shu, and he kept chirping along the way, except for the status of telling Yaochen, that is to say bad things about his brother Luo Shan.
However, every time the little fat man talked about medicated dust, his eyes would secretly aim at medicated dust. Obviously, the purpose of the complaint
Yes, I want to attract attention.
However, Yao Chen didn't take the little fat man's complaint to his heart at all. His father's shoulders were so wide and comfortable. It would be better if the mother was not angry.
The father and son returned home, "Mother, father is back."
Yao Chen jumped off his father's shoulder and shouted.
A beautiful figure walked out of the inner room with a surprised expression and opened her mouth. However, her eyes moved slightly, and she saw the little medicine dust poking her head towards the kitchen table with a worried look. The corners of her mouth curled slightly. Pretending to be angry, he said, "Huh, I am willing to come back."
Yaohuo squeezed his eyes towards Yaochen and said, "Hehe, I'm hungry, do you have chicken thigh rice? The chicken thigh rice made by my Yaoqing little lady is the best in the world, isn't it, Chen'er?"
"Hmm! The chicken drumstick rice made by my mother is the best." Yao Chen nodded quickly.
"An old slippery head, a small slippery head, huh, who is your little lady."
"Of course it's you..." Yao Huo blinked, reaching out and grabbing Yao Qing, who was pretending to be angry, with affection.
"Father, hungry." Yao Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and his stomach groaned in cooperation.
"Forget it. It's time to eat." Yao Qing snorted, turned to laugh, turned around, and walked into the kitchen with his father and son. There were several dishes on the dining table covered with sea bowls, and the bowls were uncovered. The scent of the vegetables came out.
"Oh, mother is the best!" Yao Chen flew with joy.
"If you want to say that your mother is the most beautiful, women love to listen to this." Yaohuo said cheerfully.
"Mother is the most prettiest and prettiest!" Yao Chen learned very quickly.
"I'm not afraid to teach badly
son. "
"If you don't teach the bad points, how can we trick our daughter-in-law to come back in the future."
"My Yaoqing's son still cheats? Do you think he is you?"
"Hehe, that's... No, why doesn't it sound right?"
"I was deceived by you in the first place."
"Mother, why did Dad lie to you?" Yao Chen blinked and seized the opportunity to interject and let his mother care about him. The young man was really worried that his mother would never care about him again.
"Want to know?"
"Um!"
"I'll talk to you when you grow up."
"I have grown up, and I have started to practice fire-building skills."
Yao Chen exclaimed dissatisfiedly, jumped off the chair, and in front of his parents, he seemed to play a set of guiding exercises, crookedly, causing his parents to laugh.
After dinner, Yao Qing took the opportunity to "forgive" Yaochen's naughty behavior of using the vase as a medicine pot, and the family walked towards the top of the mountain. Blowing the evening breeze comfortably, Yaochen played freely on the mountain road, and the whole family was happy.
At the top of the mountain, on the square with the clan stele as the center, many tribesmen are already strolling.
"Come on, take you to a place today, where I was the father and put your mother..." Yaohuo smiled.
"Yaohuo!" Yao Qing stomped, but Yujie's face was covered with two red clouds.
"Hehe, let's go, watching the sunset over there, don't have a taste, I went too late, maybe it was taken by someone."