The morning light is gorgeous and the white mist is enchanting.
The morning glow slowly rises from the peaks, shining on the white mist, which is misty in the woods, and the dew in the woods looks crystal clear under the sunshine.
There was no one in a wooden house, and the wooden bed in the south was covered with a colorful thin quilt.
Suddenly the cover lifted and fell, the wooden bed rolled over, and the quilt was suddenly rolled into a spring roll, rolling towards the edge of the bed.
flutter!
"Oops, my head...!" The spring roll fell on the ground, and there was a faint voice of complaint.
"Old ghost?" Chun Juan poked out with his head up and down, his eyes and eyebrows were uneven, he was drowsy, his face was very ordinary, his eyes were dark and bright, and he looked like a thief.
"The old ghost ran to the small waterfall to peek at the widow taking a bath again?" Gu Xuanfeng crawled out from the spring rolls, looked around the wooden house and found that there was no one there, and complained a little.
Gu Xuanfeng walked out of the wooden house and ran towards the mountain.
A few minutes later, Gu Xuanfeng squatted by a river to wash his face, and suddenly a rabbit jumped out of the grass opposite the river.
He shook off the water droplets on his hands, wiped his buttocks, jumped into the river, turned his head and saw a curved wave in the upper reaches of the river.
"Crush the muzzle!" Gu Xuanfeng looked at the tiny black shadow, which was a snake.
Climb ashore, squatting by the river, holding a curved wooden stick in his hand, just touching the water.
The water snake swam over, squinted its eyes and quickly grabbed the river with its right hand, and its hands were entangled.
"Not bad, fat head and big ears, and a lot of meat!" Gu Xuanfeng grinned, ignored the rabbit, and walked towards the wooden house.
Go back to the wooden house, pick up the wooden basin from the house, walk towards the river, press the snake on a flat stone, take out a small knife from the wooden basin, stab it into the neck of the snake, and pull it down along a line.
The knife cut a line on the neck, held the snake's head, and pulled the snake's skin off with the index finger and thumb through the layer of skin.
Cut off the snake's head, washed it by the river, walked towards the wooden house, and Gu Xuanfeng walked towards the mountain again.
There are wild vegetables, bamboo fungus, and mushrooms on the mountain, which can be used just right.
If you are lucky, you can also find wild ginseng, which is a good thing. When I ate one, my nose bleeds, and I almost lost too much blood to death.
Not long after, Gu Xuanfeng squatted under a pile of straight green bamboos and dug up with his hands. A crescent moon had been crawled out from under the bamboos.
After digging half a foot, the end of the bamboo fungus could not be found. Gu Xuanfeng clapped his hands and walked towards the bamboo forest on the other side. Just as he squatted down, a green shadow shot towards him.
Quickly leaned over to avoid the green, turned around like a toad leaning on the ground, looking at the green shadow, his eyes became vigilant.
Zhuyeqing, whose body was coiled together to form the figure 8, stared at him with snake letters.
Gu Xuanfeng stood up and walked towards the side, Zhuyeqing ignored him and crawled away.
An hour later, Gu Xuanfeng hopped and walked towards the wooden house with a playful smile on his face, holding three finger-long bamboo fungus in his arms, a bundle of weeds, and two bulging pockets.
Go back to the wooden house and take the wooden basin, go back to the river to wash the bamboo fungus and weeds, and use a knife to cut the bamboo fungus into several layers. The three bamboo fungus are only about twenty yuan, and the face is smashed.
Clean the stone pot, put more than 20 pieces of bamboo fungus into the stone pot, cut the snake into about ten pieces and put them in the pot, and clean a few roots of Adenophora chinensis.
Go back to the wooden house and put it on the hook, clean up the ashes in the pit, and start cooking.
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"Strange, why haven't you come back yet?" Gu Xuanfeng raised his chin and looked outside through the window, but there was no one there.
A scent of fragrance came to the nostrils, turned around and put the weeds in, and put the northern ginseng into the soup.
A few minutes later, Gu Xuanfeng brought the stone pot to the table, and just opened the lid of the stone pot.
"It smells so good, did you bring something good to serve me?" The old man walked in from the door, with a happy face, and walked in with a cloth bag in his hand.
"Do you want me to serve you?" Gu Xuanfeng sneered and looked at the old ghost.
"Snapped!"
Gu Xuanfeng covered his head, his face distorted and looked very painful, and he stared at the old ghost with cold eyes.
"In front of your old man, you still dare to call me old man, you are tired of your job!" The old man's eyes became bright, and he put one foot on the bench, staring at Gu Xuanfeng.
Gu Xuanfeng didn't dare to speak, holding back his anger, brought the bowl and chopsticks over, swallowed, and moved the chopsticks straight into the stone pot.
As soon as he picked up a piece of snake meat, the old man's chopsticks caught Gu Xuanfeng's chopsticks and slid down, and the snake meat was thrown into the stone pot.
Glancing at the old ghost, he saw him grinning and looking at him.
Quickly pinching the snake with his left hand, the old man waved his wrist and quickly patted the back of Gu Xuanfeng's hand.
"En!" Gu Xuanfeng snorted softly, withdrew his hand, looked at it, and saw that the two red lines on the back of his hand were swollen.
"Immortal, you hit so hard!" Gu Xuanfeng muttered as he cast a contemptuous glance at the old ghost in front of him.
"Xuanfeng, do you want to go out and practice?" The old man looked at him with an unprecedentedly serious face.
Hearing the old ghost's words, Gu Xuanfeng looked up and saw that the old ghost's face became so serious. He didn't know why the old ghost asked him such a strange question.
Could there be some conspiracy? Looking at the old ghost, he found that he didn't see anything from his eyes.
Is it possible to bring Widow Li home? Thinking of Widow Li, Gu Xuanfeng's expression became a little weird.
"call!"
Hearing the sound of the wind, Gu Xuanfeng lifted his hands up, and with a snap, his left arm swung, and he quickly jumped up.
"I knew that you, an old ghost, wanted to beat me and date Widow Li from the neighboring village. If you think well, I won't leave!" Gu Xuanfeng pointed at the old ghost, blew his nose and swore at the old man.
Sure enough, he guessed right, if he hadn't thought about how the old ghost would beat him, he was right, and wanted to beat Lao Tzu, fortunately, Lao Tzu already knew about his plot.
"You brat, you thought I didn't know that you were still thinking about the widow in the neighboring village to the right!" The old man looked at Gu Xuanfeng and grinned.
"But the widow has a really good figure, with hair on her legs, her hands are thicker than her legs, her buttocks are white... really white, her waist is like a bucket." Seriousness has nothing to do with it, it is simply an old pervert.
"You... You old bastard following me?" Gu Xuanfeng's face darkened when he heard the old ghost's words, his body trembled, and he pointed at the old ghost.
"What is stalking? That's sharing with blessings... Knowing that you are not sharing blessings, young people must know how to respect the old and love the young!" The old man took a mouthful of weeds, chewed slowly, and nodded.
"Damn, you still respect the old and love the young. I was found peeking at Widow Li taking a shower. I happened to be passing by. You twisted my ears and went out to admit my mistake. You also told me that I have a good fortune to share with you. I spit on you!" Gu Xuanfeng He gets angry when he hears respecting the old and loving the young. Sitting on a chair and eating snake meat is like eating old ghost meat.
"What are you talking about? If I hadn't twisted your ears, you still don't know what a woman looks like, and you are still talking nonsense!" The old ghost was unhappy when he heard this, and began to express his thoughts one by one. Talked up.
"It seems to be the same!" Gu Xuanfeng frowned and sat on the bench and touched his chin. What the old ghost said was indeed reasonable.
"Right, otherwise, why would you climb up the mountain every day to peek at the widows in the neighboring village!" Seeing that Gu Xuanfeng had been fooled by him, the old ghost raised the topic again.
Gu Xuanfeng's face turned black, and he ignored the old ghost, but he didn't expect that the old ghost would follow him every day, just like that idiot chasing after him.
"Okay, I'm full, you go out to experience some experience, the outside world is very big, and there are many beauties, I think I was just a little bit of water in the flowers!" The old ghost was silent when he returned to the beginning, and stood up. Just walked outside.
"Things are in the cloth bag. Go out and experience yourself. If you have nothing to do in the future, don't come back. If you encounter something serious, come back. I'm going out to see the scenery too, old man!" The old ghost's words echoed in from outside.
Ringing!
"Fuck, shit stirring stick?" Gu Xuanfeng heard the bell and ran out, and saw a pitch-black stick outside the wooden house, stuck in the ground, and the ground cracked like a spider's web.
Back then, the old ghost was holding a black stick in the small waterfall, and he didn't know what he was playing with. The place was very smelly, so he took a look and left.
The old man used black inflammation to hook Widow Li's underwear, but the place was smelly, so Gu Xuanfeng thought it was a shit stick and blurted it out.
This stick is the same shape as the original stick, and it is also black.
The left and right ends of the black stick protrude, and there is a bead on each side of the hollow, which echoes back and forth on it.
"Why did this old ghost give me this shit stick?" Gu Xuanfeng stared at the stick with a strange expression, rubbing his fingers against his chin.
Gu Xuanfeng walked up to the stick, took a look and found that the stick was 1.67 meters long, and his height was 1.8 meters.
Picking up the stick, I found it was very light, as light as a feather. When I waved the stick, there was a bell sound at both ends of the stick, which was very strange.
Draw a pattern on the body of the stick, like a dragon wrapping around the body, see the two characters Heiyan under the protruding part, the foreshadowing is firm, and the tap is like water.
"Hei Yan." Gu Xuanfeng slid the word with his hand and muttered.
Walking back to the room, put Hei Yan on the table, and started to eat slowly.
Before I knew it, it was already noon.
Lying on the bed and looking at the wood on the roof, he sat up, took a look inside the wooden house, stood up quickly, picked up the cloth bag and walked out with Hei Yan.
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Hide Black Flame in the mountains, and come to find you next time.
Gu Xuanfeng looked back at the mountain and walked down the mountain. Just as the old ghost said, the outside world is very big and there are many beauties.
"I am coming!"
Come out of the mountain and consult the world, but there are ancients who stand up.