town wood

Chapter 100 Hua Qingyi

This may be because someone here has used such a puppet secret technique to serve himself.

Not long after, the tree-lined road was gone, and there was a natural pond of a small size. The breeze was blowing, carrying a little water vapor, which was really cool and pleasant.

Beside the pond, there is a big stone with large characters in vermilion on it.

Demon Town Pond.

The big vermilion characters give people a strong murderous aura, which makes people feel as if they have fallen into an ice cave in the hot summer, and they are in the middle of the battlefield, unable to struggle and full of murderous intentions.

But in an instant, as if it was an illusion, the murderous aura turned into a spring breeze and hit him, passing through his body, making people feel an incomparably lush vitality.

It's amazing.

Next to Demon Town Pond, there is a small pavilion built with thatched grass, which is very rough, and it is really incomparable with the exquisite beauty seen along the way.

But this thatched cottage gives people a kind of reality.

It seems that everything around is an illusion, and what you see is false.

In the thatched hut, there was a man sitting upright, fishing with a fishing rod in his hand. It was not raining, and the temperature was so high, but he was wearing a coir raincoat and a coir rain cap, which looked weird and mysterious.

But in Qin Fei's view, this is completely sick. We are all adults, so it's no fun to pretend to be mysterious.

Qin Fei stepped forward, stood behind this person, and took a look at the fish basket. It was empty, not even a small shrimp. What a waste of such a good green bamboo fishing rod.

"Uncle, is there any fish?"

Qin Fei asked casually, observing the rough thatched cottage, the way it was done was really casual, as if it was temporarily built for fishing.

The fisherman didn't say a word, he seemed to concentrate on fishing and didn't hear Qin Fei's question.

Qin Fei's face is not as thick as usual, it is impossible for me to take the initiative to leave without answering me, that does not exist.

The curse on his back is still urging him to die.

"Uncle, your skills are not good enough."

"Uncle, your fishing rod is very delicate. Where did you buy it? You still made it yourself."

"Uncle, the weather is not very good, it is not a good weather for fishing."

"Uncle,..."

Qin Fei kept nagging at the side, as if as long as the fisherman didn't speak, he would keep talking.

However, in the face of Qin Fei's constant nagging, the fisherman remained silent all the time, and the wide straw hat and cape covered the fisherman so tightly that he couldn't see anything.

I don't know if I am concentrating on fishing, or I have fallen asleep.

Suddenly, the green bamboo fishing rod moved, and then it was thrown up lightly. A red carp was caught and fell into the fishing rod without error.

The fisherman took the bait again and threw it into the water before speaking.

"It's a good thing you didn't startle my fish, otherwise, I'll make you look good."

Qin Fei was startled.

The voice is crisp and moving, euphemistic and pleasant, like a clear stream in a mountain stream, or like a breeze in the forest.

It's not an uncle, it's a woman!
This was a bit embarrassing, no wonder the world ignored Qin Fei, it turned out that he had called him wrong all along.

The woman stood up and turned to look at Qin Fei. Just one look in Qiushui's eyes made Qin Fei a little crazy.

How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world.

Dressed in green clothes, even the thick coir raincoat can't hide her beauty, her graceful clothes are dancing with her belt, and her eyes are full of autumn water, making the stars of the blue sky feel sad.

With soft hands and thin fingers like green onions, he picked up the fish basket and turned to leave.

Such a woman really made the three thousand fairies in the sky frown.

Qin Fei hurriedly followed, "So it's Sister Fairy, I offended you just now, please forgive me."

Such a fairy of the god of abundance, to be called Uncle Picking Feet by Qin Fei all the time, is really a blasphemy to beauty, what a sin.

"I don't like men with a slippery tone, even if you are Junmusi-kun."

Qin Fei's identity was identified at a glance, and it seemed that he naturally knew the purpose of Qin Fei's coming here.

Maybe the person who sent the letter before was arranged by a woman.

"Sister Fairy is what she says. Since Sister Fairy knows the purpose of my visit, then I don't need to say more, and I ask Sister Fairy to point out the way."

Qin Fei looked at the woman in front of her. She was covered by the coir raincoat, but her snow-white ankles and boots were exposed, which was quite beautiful.

"Qin Fei, are you afraid of death?"

The faint voice, like the mountain breeze blowing on the face, can dispel any irritability in the heart.

"Scared, of course I'm afraid."

"The majestic Mumu Sijun, holding the heaven and earth god tree, is so outspoken that he is afraid of death, but those who admire you will be hit hard."

Qin Fei chuckled and didn't think he was wrong.

"It's better for them to be hit than to kill myself. They can still live after being hit, but if I die, I really have nothing."

The woman smiled faintly, the corners of her mouth moved lightly like willows, and the spring was between her eyes and eyebrows, and the color faded.

"Dare to ask Elder Sister Fairy's name."

"Hua Qingyi."

A good name, a person lives up to his name!

"Then can I ask Miss Hua Qingyi a question?"

"It's your freedom to ask, but it depends on my mood whether to answer or not."

"Then, Miss Hua Qingyi, are you hot?"

Ok?
Hua Qingyi didn't expect Qin Fei to ask such a question. She thought Qin Fei would ask about the curse on her body. After all, Qin Fei came here for the curse.

Her footsteps stopped, and she smiled softly, "It's not hot."

But he still took off his coir raincoat, revealing a long Tsing Yi gown, adding color to the world.

"I'll take you to see something."

Hua Qingyi didn't act like an expert, he was aloof and arrogant, and he didn't pretend to be some kind of mysterious person on purpose, but it was uncomfortable to look mysterious.

She is her, her own unique color.

Qin Fei followed Hua Qingyi, walked through the boulevard, walked through the path of flowers, and finally stopped in front of a rare tree species.

"Go in, as to whether you can find it, it depends on your luck."

Hua Qingyi Qiushui's eyes moved lightly, making Qin Fei's bones crisp.

Qin Fei also thought that he had seen many beauties, whether they were ordinary people or beauties like Liuli.

However, the beauty of this Hua Tsing Yi is unique.

Liuli belongs to that kind of glamorous beauty, as charming as a rose, but as long as you dare to reach out, it will stab you all over your body.

Rose is that kind of changeable and mysterious, like a mystery that you can see, but you will never be able to see clearly.

But the Hua Qingyi in front of her is like a small white flower by the side of a mountain stream, seemingly fragile, but the wind blows and leaves a fragrance, which makes people addicted to the gentleness here.

This kind of beauty makes people intoxicated, but it is not time to get close, otherwise the storm that the little white flower can cause is beyond your imagination.

Qin Fei had endless daydreams, but it didn't delay his search.

It's just that, if Hua Qingyi didn't say what he was looking for, he didn't even know.

Looking at the rare tree species around him, Qin Fei began to complain.

"People nowadays just like to fool people. They always talk about good fortune. If you want me to see what you want, you can just say it clearly. Everyone saves time and effort."

"It's always good luck to fool people. You miss good luck so much, good luck knows it."

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for Hua Qingyi to hear clearly.

It's just that Hua Qingyi didn't care, watching Qin Fei walk into the forest.

(End of this chapter)