Ye Sheng's song has broken the boundary, and green locust has seen it.

Yufu's clothes have been collected.

Some people have left the world, some have not, some people have seen Li Fuyao, some people do not have to meet.

When the flowers bloom in spring, Li Fuyao goes to Qiufeng town.

It was a small town where he stayed for several years after he left Jianshan.

Li changgu asked him to break the border in Luoyang City. Li Fuyao thought so before. But later, both Li's father and mother had left the world, and they were sad to go back to that place, so they decided to go to Qiufeng town.

He and ye Shengge lived here for some time, but this time he came here, not for this reason.

It's just like white fish town.

He used to be a storyteller in the town, though the people later clashed with him.

Near the courtyard, which had been idle for many years, was bought by Li Fuyao before. Even if he left the yard, no one dared to intrude into the yard. After all, Li Fuyao was not only the owner of the yard, but also a mountain god who had been proved to be so.

It's just that time, they didn't get along well with the people of the town. After all, they still firmly believed that ye Shengge was a monster. No matter what Li Fuyao said, they all thought so.

After more than 20 years of time, the courtyard has been a bit of dilapidated. The grey tiles leak through the rain. Some weeds grow in the middle of the room. When you open the door, you can see that there is a hare in it.

Li Fuyao was helpless. He reached out and pulled out the grass which was almost the same height as others before he went in.

Standing in the middle of the house and looking at the bird's nest on the beam of the house, a few swords will soon emerge and cut them off, but the roots are not removed. They will certainly grow again in the coming year.

After cutting off all this, Li Fuyao went to pick up some broken tiles, repaired the roof, and finally found a wooden chair, the one ye Shengge had been sitting on.

Under the eaves, Li Fuyao looked at the weeds in the yard and felt very satisfied. After a moment of silence, he chuckled: "everything is good, but there are fewer people."

After saying this sentence, I don't know why, this guy who can not eat or sleep has fallen asleep on the chair.

And some snoring.

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As night falls, smoke rises, and Li Fuyao says in front of the iron pot, "pepper is needed, and then pepper. This is not Qingzhou Prefecture. There are not so many people who eat pepper. Maybe no one sells it. Where should I find it?"

The fish that he put in the basin was hard to open and close its gills.

Li Fuyao looked at the fish and murmured: "spicy boiled fish, don't say, maybe only chaojianxian is authentic, but chaojianxian doesn't like to make things, so I have to trouble Mr. Chao. But where is Mr. Chao now, I can't find him to make fish?"

Li Fuyao was thrown to white fish town many years ago. During those years, he learned a lot of skills. Cooking is just a very simple one. But after so many years, Li Fuyao really forgot a lot of things.

Cooking was the first thing to forget, because after stepping on the road of cultivation, Li Fuyao gradually did not need to eat, so he forgot everything.

Once in a while, it's mostly hot pot. He doesn't do it himself.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao sighed.

Then he threw the fish into the water tank. He went to the eaves of the house and sat on the chair. Looking at the stars above, Li Fuyang counted them one by one.

No one knows what the stars, the sun and the moon are, because they are hanging on the sky screen. But even if the autumn is able to get close to the sky to the greatest extent, it is also found that the moon or the sun are far away from them.

It just feels bigger.

Perhaps only those who have left the world will know what the sun and moon are.

Li Fuyang shook his head at the thought of Xinfen.

If he was like the Xin Jianxian after his ascent, Li Fuyao would rather not fly.

Thinking of this, he took out the sword of searching for immortals, which hovered in the palm of his hand with wisps of white mist.

Li Fuyao reached for it and used it to shave.

I haven't shaved for a long time.

Although the monks could live a long time, their hair would grow and their beards would pop up from time to time, which could not be avoided.

After shaving his beard and feeling the flow of sword spirit in his body, Li Fuyao sighed: "I really don't want to break through the situation so quickly."

Maybe this sentence is a little too much. Thunder will soon ring in the sky, and soon a heavy rain will suddenly come. The heavy rain is so heavy that it will make a big hole in the roof which he has been struggling to make.

Some of the rain dripped down the beams, but more fell directly into the house.

Before long, the surface will be covered with rain.On the contrary, Li Fuyao, under the eaves, is in a better situation than those who are too much.

Li Fuyao took back his sword and looked at the rain. He shook his head and said, "today is not a good day, no way."

With these words, he fell asleep.

I didn't find those stars, but they were not blocked by dark clouds. Instead, they were hanging in the sky and looking at the world.

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There's more than one place where it rains.

The reed marsh where chaoqingqiu lived was also raining. He stood in front of the wooden house, watching the rain and the stars.

The woman has gone to sleep.

Chao Qing Qiu's expression is more and more dignified, not because of other things, but because there are some stars in the sky.

It's raining at this time. There shouldn't be stars.

But why are there still stars?

This is really a little strange, and this kind of strange thing, today is Moda, thank you for your support all the way.

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