He hurriedly reached out and took the paper crane in Hua Chen's hand, looked at it carefully, then looked at Hua Chen and said: "Hua Chen, does this make you feel like a chicken? How is it similar?"
Hua Chen scratched his head and said, "Sister Wan, what is this if it's not a chicken? I saw it has a pair of wings. Isn't it true that only chickens have wings? I've never seen a chicken, so it must be a chicken."
Hua Chen's confirmation made Lin Feiwan dumbfounded. She suddenly felt that she had no words to convince Hua Chen that it was a paper crane.
"Then Hua Chen, how about we take these "chickens" and put them in the stream of Taoyuan?" Lin Feiwan took out an embroidered bag and picked up the paper cranes on the ground one by one. Hua Chen felt that this was something special.
Fresh, he also squatted down to help Lin Feiwan pick it up.
It turned out that Lin Feiwan didn't know how boring she was. Later, when she looked at the full bag, Lin Feiwan suddenly understood.
Lin Feiwan held Hua Chen's hand and walked in the Peach Blossom Spring. She remembered what the book said about Tao Yuanming's paradise. She didn't expect that she would be lucky enough to meet him in ancient times. Lin Feiwan didn't know what Tao Yuanming would be like when he really lived in the Peach Blossom Spring.
No, it's a bit lonely. Apart from the maids and servants, there are only a handful of familiar people here. Although it is a paradise, it is cut off from all contact with the outside world. Although it is quiet and beautiful, it still lacks a bit of the excitement of the spring branches.
Lin Feiwan thought about leaving here to find a place that didn't make her feel like a prison, trapping her.
Although there are people she is familiar with here, year after year, day after day, every day, Lin Feiwan can't help but not being able to stand such an overly repetitive life.
"Sister Wan, look quickly. Brother Hen is practicing swordsmanship over there. Let's go over and take a look." Hua Chen took Lin Feiwan's hand and ran towards the place where Chu Wuhen was practicing martial arts.
Lin Feiwan looked at Chu Wuhen, whom she hadn't seen for many days, and suddenly felt a little missed. She wanted to go forward and hug him tightly, and tell some bits and pieces of recent words.
The two of them stood not far away from Chu Wuhen, quietly watching Chu Wuhen's moves. Although Lin Feiwan didn't understand martial arts, every step of Chu Wuhen's sword and sword was so impressive.
Lin Feiwan saw that his martial arts was indeed quite impressive.
"Okay, brother Wuhen is great." Chu Wuhen did a somersault, making Hua Chen applaud.