The waterfall rustled and fell into the pool, splashing streams of water, reflecting the sunshine crystal clear.

Fang Chang was busy with all kinds of trivial matters in summer and autumn, and did not free up his hands to utilize the potential energy of this waterfall, so it was still in an untapped state.

The pool is still full of vitality, with fish and turtles swimming happily, and the number has formed a balance.

After climbing a few hills, you will be the world.

Linxi Village is also filled with the happiness of harvest, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

The happiest thing is that after the government above changed the Po people, the taxes for this year were reduced. This means that more food can be left this year. By the end of the year, you can add a few more feet of cloth to your family and buy half a kilo of candy.

Moreover, Lin Hai, the most capable and knowledgeable young man in the village, has opened up many medicinal fields. In addition to planting it himself, he also taught the villagers to grow medicine together, which has made the village's income better.

In addition, for the medicinal materials in Linxi Village, guests who come to the north will always stay in the village, get some food and drink, or stay for two days. Although they cannot support the formal inns and restaurants, the villagers have gained many benefits because of these popularity.

There is also a rumor in the village that Lin Hai had the law of fate, and that he could only accomplish this great cause after receiving the blessing of immortals.

Similarly, the story of the village being cut off by a pangolin demon and being rescued by an immortal has become a legend. This incident has also changed from time to time, even in the mouths of witnesses, it also brings some imagination and legendary colors.

This makes the story richer and more pleasant, but it is also far away from the audience. People often ask a few questions and listen to them with relish, sighing that the two sentences are not very scary and exciting, and they cannot be taken back to coax the children, and then exchange them with their own stories to pass this long and boring time.

Of course, they were half-believing and half-doubted, just as they were half-believing and half-doubted about the existence of the gods in the temple, and they never had the motivation to explore whether the rumor that "there are immortals on the mountain" is true.

Almost all the listeners passed by, and some of the villagers had no results in arguing. After a long time, they were too lazy to say it, and they even didn't believe it, whether what they saw at the beginning was true.

In short, the days always go by day, and the difference between tomorrow and yesterday will not be very big.

As his mind becomes closer, Fang Chang is now out and uses the technique of "Why do you have to know each other" less time. Most of the time, he just walks on the street like ordinary people, observing and listening to things around him.

When I walked to the entrance of the village, there was an old man who knew him and said hello respectfully.

Fang Chang waved his hand to express his gift and continued to pass through the village.

Lin Hai's residence has changed a lot. In order to grow medicine, he used the money he earned to hire people to expand the courtyard house and built sheds and houses in the fence yard to prevent wind and rain.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and various medicinal materials were drying in the yard. Lin Hai and several young people from the village were using corresponding techniques to prepare them.

This made the village filled with a faint fragrance of many medicinal herbs.

"Is Mr. Lin Hailin at home?"

Several people wearing rebel uniforms were knocking on the door there, and Lin Hai quickly asked a few words to meet him. Then several rebel soldiers entered the yard with kindness, without looking for a seat, and stood there discussing matters with Lin Hai.

It turns out that the frontline needs a lot of medicinal materials, so they came to buy goods and booked the output next year.

At first, the rebels wanted as much as they wanted, but Lin Hai mentioned that the people also needed these commonly used medicinal materials, so the two sides discussed it seriously and set a 80% meter.

They also encouraged the forest sea to expand the planting area, and stated that no matter how much the production is next year, the rebels will have 80% of the production, and both sides will have fun for a while.

Fang Chang's steps did not stop, and the people in the yard did not notice him.

When you walk through the village, you can see the surrounding terraces. The corn has been harvested, but some bales of grain are still thrown in the fields and have not yet been transported back. The medicinal fields on the hillside are neatly treated, and some plants that are picked perennial and winter are still lush.

Not far after going down the mountain, you will be the official road, and there are still many people walking on the official road.

The wars that spread throughout the world did not affect the recent prefectures, so they are still prosperous.

Carriages, horses, donkeys, mules, pedestrians, and porters traveling back and forth while the autumn is cool, either for the future, for wealth, or just for the end of the year. Most of them are in a hurry. Only those parents carry their children and those wealthy families in the carriage who are not good at giving birth but are frugal in their clothes and food can have a smooth and comfortable life.

Put the hat on your head and walked south along the official road.

Of course, Fang Chang's purpose of this trip was to the extreme north, so he didn't go far south, not in the opposite direction. He was just planning to go west from Huqiao Town to Huaifeng Mansion, and then from Huaifeng Mansion to the north. After all, this would be more crowded, which was more interesting than going directly through Yunzhong Mountain from Xianqi Cliff to the north.

The scenery outside Huqiao Town is as usual, and as a key transportation site on this road, people and cars are coming and going.

The water in Baigou River is very surging, and there is also a little force in Huanhua River, which also rises due to autumn water. It is said that a hundred years ago, this water situation often caused large-scale disasters. Now, after people's continuous governance, it is just ordinary hydrology.

The stone stele at the entrance of the town is still the same, and there are still pedestrians pointing at these two scenes, telling the story of Fuhu at that time, and then going to Huqiao Town to buy a few Fuhu cakes that are not cheap but are hungry and beautiful, put in their luggage to satisfy hunger on the road, or take them back to enjoy new things for your wife, children and parents at home.

Fang Chang went to the precious metal to exchange some money into his backpack as usual, and then he bought some wine to improve the wine in the tavern in the town, which had a better business due to this year's bumper harvest.

According to the previous practice, he walked towards the mutton noodle stall.

The tables and chairs there were very full, and the fragrance was floating back and forth on the street. Xu Lianrong and his wife were busy, and the surface on the board was quickly pulled into thin slices, thrown into a pot with water like running water. The process was pleasing to the eye, just like art.

"A bowl of mutton noodles, plus two poached eggs."

"Okay~!"

Xu Lianrong responded, and her husband kept moving.

Soon, as usual, a bowl of steaming and beautiful mutton noodles were placed in front of Fangchang. The white noodles in the bowl were cooked, the dark brown ones were fat and thin slices of mutton, the green ones were scallions, the golden ones were fried eggs, and there were some sesame oily flowers floating on the noodle soup, which was fragrant.

The noodles taste soft and smooth, the meat is tender and fragrant, the edges of the fried poached egg are crispy, which is very easy to taste, and the method seems to be slightly improved.
Chapter completed!