With a district of Ze, just at sunset, the sunset covered the whole lake.

With the gentle breeze, the originally smooth mirror like lake surface was covered with fine ripples, which were like little golden scales in the sun, spreading out on the upper layer of the lake.

A little boat shadow rippled in the golden ocean. The fisherman\'s songs came from afar, but the original rough voice seemed particularly long and beautiful under the beautiful sunset.

In the distance, at the end of the lake, there are green mountains, endless and boundless.

Deep in the Castle Peak, you can vaguely see a snow-white sacred mountain standing like jade. At the top of the mountain, there is a curl of clouds and smoke rising, graceful and straight up, until the sky is unknown. It is reflected by the glow, just like a fairy dancing like a dream.

Several seven or eight year old children are laughing and playing on the grass by the lake. Most of them are dressed in the simplest linen clothes, and some of them are naked. Obviously, they are all children of poor families.

An old man with white beard and slightly bent figure was sitting on the bluestone board by the lake, looking at the children playing, speechless.

The old man had a horse face full of gray spots brought by years. On the day his sister got married, he also went to Qu father\'s city. He saw this sign far away outside the ancestral temple of the Qu family and knew what it represented. He was surprised and fell to the ground and said he was an immortal.

Liu Gu was relieved and pointed back at the child behind him: "who are you?"

Xiang you dared not look up: "it\'s my young son!"

Liu Gu rolled his beard under his chin: "would you like him to go up the mountain with me?"

"What? The immortal meant to take my children as disciples?" Xiang you understood at this time. He was overjoyed and kowtowed there: "yes!"

The fisherman who lives next to Juju District Ze doesn\'t know that there are a group of immortals living in the green mountain at the other end of Juju District Ze. They can call the wind and rain. If anyone\'s children are attracted to them, it\'s a great good thing to ascend to the sky step by step. How can they not want this kind of fairy fate?

Liu Gu brushed his beard and said with a smile, "good! You have such a beautiful son, which is also the result of the blessing of your previous life. Now your child goes with me, and I can\'t lose you. Well, however, I came in a hurry this time, but I didn\'t bring that immortal gift with me. You\'re not far from my family. How about waiting for your child to practice successfully and asking him to send it to you?"

Fuyu sect pays attention to a word of fate and a word of love. It often gives its parents some benefits after receiving a good seedling. They are basically pills to prolong life, which can also be regarded as a gift to help the disciples get rid of the dust. But where can Liu Gu get these things now?

Xiang you didn\'t know that the fairy was a poor man. He fooled there with his mouth. How dare he say no when he said so? Naturally, I can\'t afford it.

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That night, the whole small fishing village became a noisy paradise.

On the mud ground in the middle of the village, a row of banquets were placed, and a pile of bonfires were burning in the middle. On the bonfire, large fish several feet long were roasted. The waxy yellow fish oil dropped on the fire below, making a loud bang, and bursts of rich fragrance drifted away. The whole village was sitting at the banquet, and even the baby who was still sucking was held out. It was said that it should also be touched with immortality. The whole scene was full of joy and laughter.

It\'s a great event that a child in a village can be liked by Xianmen. The ancestors of Xiang family village migrated from daze far away and lived on the Bank of daze for thousands of years, but they have never encountered such a good thing. If the doll becomes a fairy in the future, the whole village can be touched with light.

Qufu City hundreds of miles away, didn\'t it develop from a small village after a fairy appeared in qujia village thousands of years ago?

Liu Gu sat on the main table with a beard and a smile. Xiang Xian, his parents and a teenage boy were sitting next to him. That was Xiang Xian\'s brother. Even the village head dared not stand on the other tables.

Youdao is a man who gets the way. From today on, the Xiang Xian family\'s status in the village has soared. Even the village head has to walk with his head down.

Xiang Yang squatted alone beside a campfire, looking eagerly at the grilled fish on the fire. His nose twitched constantly. The smell of fish oil and resin filled his heart. The noise beside him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

I think so. It\'s most annoying to bully him all day long. However, can this guy become an immortal child? Xiang Yang was too depressed to be happy.

The two foot long black shuttle was golden on one side. Xiang Yang reached out and turned the fork of the roast fish, turned it over and continued to wait.

The best fish in the area is the black shuttle. The meat is thick and compact. Even after the fish skin is roasted, it is also a rare delicacy. It is usually sold to fish vendors. Xiang Yang grew up in this small fishing village only once, but the delicacy is still unforgettable.

He watched helplessly as the fish skin turned yellow, and his saliva was dripping with the fish oil. When he just reached out his hand, he was picked up by someone pulling his ear. He didn\'t have to look back. He could know who it was with the faint smell of soap horn from the plain hands in his ear. He said with a sad face: "aunt, can\'t you wait for the black shuttle to be ripe..."

A woman in her twenties, dressed in green cloth, pulled his ears and walked to the banquet next to him with a smile: "Yang Zi, my aunt usually doesn\'t hurt you much. Why don\'t you tell my aunt such a good thing?"

"What\'s up?" Xiang Yang looked up at her in a daze, and then nodded to a tall man sitting at the banquet. On the corner of the table in front of the man, there was a female doll who was pointing at his clapping hands.

Xiang Qu and Cheng Yu were the best people to him in the village. After the death of the widowed old man, Xiang Yang spent half of his time looking for food in their house. Cheng Yu treated him as his own child. She sewed the sackcloth on Xiang Yang herself.

The two of them are not young in the fishing village, but they gave birth to a girl a year ago. The child carved with powder and jade sitting at the corner of the table is one of them.

"What\'s the matter? The village head said that the old fairy wants you to be a factotum in the mountain! Didn\'t you stay with Xiang Xian this afternoon? You don\'t know?"

"Ah?" Xiang Yang was really surprised. Can such a good thing turn to himself? He looked up at the main table and just saw the old immortal smiling and nodding to himself. He was very happy.