After wandering to Yanzhou, the white clouds in Qingpingzhou were crushed by immortals, spreading thousands of mountains and rivers.

The green smoke waves swept across the grass, and the azaleas in the evening mountains kept changing colors in the mist.

The beautiful golden eagle hovered among the high clouds.

The village with blue bricks and white tiles is quiet at the top of the smoke-bo River, and the smoke from cooking is curling.

The fishing boat sang in the evening, the fisherman with a straw straw hat was holding a bamboo pole and slowly returned, a few cormorants were perched on the bow, and the cabin was filled with fresh and beating fat silver-scale fish.

The river water under the setting sun, from silver to golden, is dyed into a red piece by the sunset.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

A young man and a young woman with bare legs ran on the river ridge under the setting sun.

There is no rivers and lakes here.

There are only fireworks on earth.

People living here have only one simple belief for generations: as long as you select a beautiful woman from a village every two years, cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and dress up the woman in a roaring manner with gongs and drums.

The bamboo cage sank into the deepest part of the river, and the Hebo will bless them with peace.

Every elderly man who returns from fishing out of the village will be more deeply rooted as long as he harvests a cabin of fat fish and feeds his own family.

The tranquility of the big fishing village has lasted for a hundred years.

The elderly, children, and the middle-aged men will talk and laugh.

Only the beautiful fisherman's woman will always cry silently at the calm river surface in the broken sunset.

Wind chimes are a beautiful girl.

She didn't know her past, she only knew that from the beginning of her memory, she was discovered by the fishing old man from the big fishing village, and brought her back to the village from the river drifting water, so that the old woman in the village would wash and dress her up every day, and also wear the most clothes.

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At that time, she didn't know what Yinghe Bo was.

Since I saw the most beautiful sister in the village being put into the bamboo cage with red cloth tied into it, and it sinks little by little into the middle of the turbulent river water, the wind chime has lost all its smile overnight.

Wind chimes know.

When the villagers prepare the richest banquet, and when all the fishermen in the village return, select the largest fish and stab her name on the fish, she should say goodbye to the world.

Just now, the fisherman who had been raising her for three years caught a fish that was about her weight.

The laughter of villagers running in the sunset is so happy.

The seat is about to begin.

The wind chime wanted to plunge into the river and never wake up again, but she was extremely attached to this beautiful world.

She likes the smoke and sunset on the river.

She is kind and simple.

I don't want to die just like that.

Let another girl in the village replace her.

perhaps.

From being rescued to needing to save others.

It is a kind of fate itself.

Fortunately.

Living for three more years.

The wind chime stands by the river.

She likes to blow the evening breeze.

Because when the evening wind blows across the lawn, it occasionally makes a pleasant sound, as beautiful as a wind chime.

She likes the name Wind Chime.

I just don't like the upcoming fate.

Under the sunset.

The wind chime looks out at the river water in the distance.

A small boat slowly sailed.

The other end of the boat was blocked by the lush mist and clouds, and you could only see the vague green distant mountain.

Fengling always feels that the mountain in the north is so mature.

I lost all my memories as if I had fallen down from that mountain.

If you want to work hard, remember.

The brain will become tingling.

Fengling was a little envious of that small boat, which could freely drift from north to south, and unrestrainedly!

If possible, she also wants such freedom.

But the wind chime understands.

Where she couldn't see, there were many eyes watching in secret.

"If you jumped on that boat, will you be free?"

The wind chime was secretly thinking in his heart.

The boat is too slow.

Can't escape the fishing boat.

And not far ahead is the turbulent ferry crossing of Yinghebo.

The boat will turn over.

Gu Yusheng, holding calamus grass, slept on the river boat with smoke and blue waves. A sword stood at the head of the boat. The edge of the bookcase covered most of his face, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him.

Gu Yusheng lazily scratched his face, which was itchy because of the calamus grass, and continued to sleep in the sunset.

The naughty child on the shore found a small boat drifting south. He was brave enough to beat the water on the river with stones, trying to wake up the foreigners who were sleeping in the small boat.

A young woman wearing a silk skirt was holding a fishing net in her hand. She just liked the foreigner riding in the boat. If the fishing net was scattered and covered it, she would drag it into the river like a fish, forcing her to agree to join the village as a son-in-law, and a red candle was all night long.

Once the Yuan body is broken, you don’t have to go to welcome He Bo.

This is also a rule that the old priests in the village acquiesced, used to maintain the population balance of the villagers.

The premise is.

Every young woman can only sprinkle a net.

The man in the boat still wants to have a family.

The young women in the big fishing village all have a pair of keen eyes. They know how to recognize the body of a man and have also learned the ability to cast nets and catch fish since childhood.

There was obviously a young man from a foreign land on the boat.

Even though half of his face was covered by a bookcase, he could still tell from the outline that he was a handsome young man.

Maybe he is still a scholar.

This is simply the fish that the fishermen in a big fishing village have been thinking about day and night.

The women lined up by the river stood neatly.

They just need to take off their silk skirts and use them as the strongest fishing net.

When the boat approaches the ferry of the big fishing village.

Fishing nets after fishing nets were thrown toward the boat.

Gu Yusheng, who was sleepy, narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the fishing nets all over the sky and the sound of horns in the village, he felt a little confused.

The thought moves.

If the fishing nets fall, they will sprinkle into the river and catch a net of churning fish.

A burst of annoyance came.

Gu Yusheng was completely sleepy because of the quarrel. He stood up and spit out calamus from his mouth. Looking at the young woman by the river, there was no turmoil in her heart.

Just sighed secretly:

There are many women in Yanzhou.

It's true that it's well-known.

Gu Yusheng's face was exposed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

A scream was startled.

Countless nets are spread.
To be continued...