In the spring of March, the peach blossoms are blooming on Wuyu Mountain, and the gentle breeze makes the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms intoxicating.

The girl with a messy bun was washing her clothes by the river and took a deep breath. The intoxicating fragrance of peach blossoms instantly filled her heart and lungs. Then she rubbed her clothes harder and hummed an unknown tune in her mouth.

Weird but lighthearted.

She picked up the clothes from the stream, stretched out a finger and poked it. The fingers passed through the other side without any obstruction. The girl tilted her head in distress: "How can you wear such shabby clothes?"

The part of the clothes soaked in the water continued to release red liquid, floating downstream along the stream, changing from dark red to light red.

A man with a ponytail walked over slowly, holding a crooked wooden stick. When he heard her words, he said: "Just throw it away if you can't wear it anymore! Wait for me...wait for me to heal."

I can find some clothes to wear."

The girl's head shook like a rattle: "How about that? My clothes don't fit you, so you can't always wear my clothes! What if you burst it?"

The man's eyebrows skipped a beat and he said, "Don't you have a needle and thread? I can change it and it will be fine!"

The girl still shook her head: "No, I can't wear it if you change it!"

The man: "..."

The girl felt that she had gone too far, so she threw down her clothes and explained to her: "Don't be angry. You see, you are a man and I am a woman. I can't wear the clothes you wear, and you can't wear the clothes I wear."

Then he pointed at the tattered clothes soaked in the stream and said, "I'll sew it up for you, and then you can wear your own clothes, okay?"

The man's lips trembled.

Who said she was a man? She didn’t have an Adam’s apple. Without that, how could she be a man?!

Unfortunately, she was pushed off the clouds by Little Golden Crow. Although she avoided the approaching sword light, she fell into the sea. However, she encountered the displacement of Buzhou Mountain that occurs every tens of thousands of years, revealing her way to the mortal world.

Passage, she arrived at the place she had dreamed of going without any preparation.

It's just that the place where she fell was a bit remote. Wuyu Mountain was quite big, but there was only one little girl living there, so she was picked up by this kind little girl, and she lay there for more than half a month before she opened her eyes.

It's just that this little girl is an orphan. There are some clothes in the closet that belong to her father who died long ago. Seeing that her clothes are similar to her father's clothes, he decides that she is a man. He allows her to argue in every possible way, but she doesn't think about it.

Xiao Nizi's point of view was corrected, so she had no choice but to let her go.

Yes, this "poor man" is Shadow Weaver.

She was hit by the pure and turbid energy between heaven and earth, and temporarily lost her spiritual power. After she recovered, she could regain her spiritual power through the spiritual energy of the stream in Wuyu Mountain.

At that time, the little Golden Crow fell with her, and she didn't know where he landed. She asked this little girl to look for him, but she didn't find him. She had to wait for her to regain her spiritual power before looking for him.

This little girl didn't have a name. When she saw the peach blossoms on Wuyu Mountain in full bloom, she gave her the name A Zhuo and then asked her what her last name was. She hesitated for a long time.

Remember, Zhiying gave her his last name.

When A Zhuo happily jumped back and forth in the yard like a swallow, saying that she had a name and a surname, Zhi Ying's nose became sore. Yes, she also had a surname, Gu Ying, her surname was Gu.

Thinking of this, Zhiying's eyes became moist.

When Azhuo saw it, he came close to her and said hurriedly: "Don't you like wearing sewn clothes?"

Zhi Ying blinked, pinched A Zhuo's nose and smiled: "No, I just didn't expect that A Zhuo, you can also sew clothes?"

A Zhuo turned his head away from her hand and said proudly: "Of course, my mother is very good at sewing clothes. She taught me!"

After saying that, he jumped back and continued humming a tune to wash clothes.

Zhi Ying sat on a stone by the stream, put down the wooden stick, and put his hand into the stream, feeling the weak spiritual energy floating in the water, walking along the meridians from his fingertips, slowly repairing the last small part of the injury in the meridians.

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A Zhuo turned his head and looked at her strange appearance without disturbing her. Aniang had said that people outside the mountain were very strange and asked her to stay in Wuyu Mountain and not go out.

By the time Ah Zhuo finished washing his clothes and the injuries in Ying Weaver's meridians had almost recovered, he went back to a thatched house at the foot of the mountain with her.

This thatched house is really simple, with only an earthen bed, a wardrobe, a table, three stools, and a broken cabinet against the wall with three pairs of wooden dishes and chopsticks, and a few stacked ceramic plates inside.

A lot of dust.

When Zhi Ying woke up, she was lying on the earthen kang by the window. A Zhuo was afraid that her restless sleep would hurt her, so she just slept on the table.

These days, she still sleeps on the earthen bed, but she lets A Zhuo hold an extra quilt. The earthen bed is actually quite wide, and it is more than enough for two people.

A-Zhuo lived in the mountains, and there was originally a vegetable patch in the yard. However, A-Zhuo's mother-in-law died too suddenly, and there was no time to teach her, so the vegetable patch was abandoned.

But he relies on mountains to eat and water to eat. Azhuo relies on the peach trees in Wuyu Mountain, picking peach blossoms in spring, drinking peach blossom dew brewed in spring in summer, eating peaches in autumn, and eating peach gum stored in the first three seasons in winter, plus occasionally roasting it.

Roasting pheasants and rabbits caught in the mountains is considered a carefree experience.

Tonight, Azhuo picked peach blossoms from the peach tree at the door again, planning to mix in the uneaten peach gum during the winter to finish the meal.

Zhi Ying couldn't stand it any longer and took out two eggs from his sleeve like a magic trick. A Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up. Before she could finish her surprise, Zhi Ying took out another white jar from her sleeve.

After opening, it emits a fragrant and sweet aroma.

A Zhuo immediately threw down the peach blossom gum on the table and jumped over, holding the jar and smelling it non-stop, and asked her: "What is this? It smells so good!"

Zhiying smiled and raised his chin towards the earthen stove outside the house: "Go and light the fire. Let's eat something good today!"

Azhuo's eyes were crooked, and he obediently went to light the fire in front of the earthen stove.

Outside the house, a rooster with brightly colored fur jumped on the fence and shook its wings at the small, dull-colored rooster under the fence. Two pheasants, a male and a female, were used to hatch eggs.

Weaver Ying tried the spell of Qiankun in his sleeves the moment his meridians were completely restored.

I found that I could use it, so I unsealed it and looked through what I had left. I felt confident. It happened that I hadn’t finished drinking the osmanthus honey I made in Heaven. When I came back, I saw the hen in the corner.

An egg was laid.

This little girl has been making peach blossoms mixed with peach gum for so long, and there is no condiment to season it. She is about to vomit after eating it. Now that she has the conditions, why not improve her food?

So Zhiying sat in the yard, instructing Azhuo to boil peach gum and beat egg flowers, and added an appropriate amount of osmanthus honey when the pot was boiling. The rich and sweet aroma filled the entire thatched house.

The rooster on the fence raised his neck, crowed twice, and jumped down with fluttering wings. The hen took advantage of the situation and grabbed its tail feathers. The rooster was attracted by the aroma and rushed towards the earthen stove.

A hoarse rooster crow sounded, and Weaver Shadow turned around and saw that the rooster was jumping up and down, while the hen was holding its neck up, with a brightly colored feather in its beak.

The hen plucked the rooster's tail feathers!

The two of them reacted and couldn't help laughing.

After finally stopping her laughter, Zhiying held up the hot wooden bowl and blew on it. She couldn't wait to take a sip. The tip of her tongue was burned as expected, but she was completely soothed by the sweet smell.

Azhuo also tasted it, and his mouth was so hot that he kept sputtering. He quickly took a second bite and smacked his lips: "It smells so good! Brother Yinzhi is a good cook!"

Zhiying told Azhuo that her name was Gu Yinzhi, a person who had disappeared from the past.

Hearing the words "Brother Yin", Zhiying spit out a mouthful of egg drop soup, choking on the peach gum stuck in his throat and coughing repeatedly.

A Zhuo was startled and quickly put down the egg drop soup and went over to pat her on the back: "Brother Yinzhi, what's wrong with you?"

She screamed again!

Shadow Weaver coughed even harder.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some water, please!" After saying that, he came to the earthen stove and scooped out a ladle of water from the earthenware jar beside the stove.

Zhiying poured water into her mouth suddenly and drank the entire gourd of water. Only then did she feel better. She turned around and wanted to teach A Zhuo how to tell the difference between men and women, but she suddenly noticed a different smell outside the yard.

She stood in front of A Zhuo, looked outside the fence and shouted sternly: "Who is it? Come out!"

Azhuo stuck his head out and looked outside and blinked. After looking for a long time, there was no one outside!

The sun's shadow slanted to the west, and the deep red and light red sunset pressed low above the peach trees, making the peach blossoms more ruddy and delicate, faintly revealing a blood-colored beauty.

After waiting for a long time, no one showed up outside the fence.

A Zhuo patted her shoulder: "Did you see it wrong? There is no one!"

Zhiying frowned and nodded uncertainly. The egg drop soup had become lukewarm, and the two of them drank it.

At night, Zhiying waited for Ah Zhuo to go to sleep, put on her clothes and tiptoed out of the thatched house. She stood in the yard, closed her eyes, and let out her consciousness.

One mile, five miles, ten miles... nothing was found.

She stood in the yard for a while, listening to the sound of wind, the sound of grass, and the sound of petals falling to the ground. Could it be that there was something wrong with her senses?

Zhiying raised her hand, and the usually tender peach blossom petals fell on her palm. Suddenly, she felt a pain on her forehead. She covered her forehead, the petals fell, and a voice sounded in her ears: "Stinky girl!"

"Ah!" Zhiying shouted subconsciously, jumped to the other side and looked up.

Standing where she was, a man with handsome features and ivory-colored robes had a golden sun surrounded by red flames embroidered on the front and back of his ivory robe, making people sweat at the sight of it.

Weaver Ying was ecstatic. During the day, she wanted to go find him after her injury was healed. At night, he came to her door by himself. They really had a tacit understanding!

The pain on her forehead made her say: "Stinky crow! Nothing good will happen when I see you!"

Little Jinwu is so angry!

He raised his hand to slap her, and when he saw the bright red bump on her head, he hit the peach tree with his hand. The peach tree roared, and it rained peach blossoms for a while, leaving a dark handprint on the trunk. Look.

Looks extremely ugly!

He paced back and forth in front of Zhi Ying, scolding angrily: "You stinky girl! I came to see you as soon as my spiritual power recovered. It's better for you to treat me as a thief and don't worry about coming out to watch me in the middle of the night! Huh?"

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When Little Golden Crow gets angry, he likes to call himself God Lord, as if he can be superior to others and teach others a lesson.

Zhiying took out the Zibai Powder, thought about it and stuffed it back into his sleeve. He replaced it with a bottle of ordinary wound medicine and applied it on his forehead. When he raised his head, he heard Little Golden Crow yelling: "You only care so much about the mortal inside.

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When he said this, Zhi Ying realized that there were people screaming and slapping trees outside. No one with a good heart could make such a big noise, and that little girl A Zhuo didn't even come out to take a look!

She grabbed Little Jinwu and asked, "What did you do to her?"

Xiao Jinwu became even more angry, brushed her away, and wanted to ask her, "How can a mortal deserve such attention from her majestic heavenly immortal?" However, when he saw her dancing and about to fall back, he hurriedly grabbed her to stand still, and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!