I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

After a burst of joyful noise, the villagers held wine glasses and lit a bonfire and chatted with each other.Wu Fei sat down where he was, looking at this happy and peaceful scene, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

It's been a long time since I experienced such tranquility.In the life before coming here, Wu Fei lived every day counting the days. Swords have no eyes and bullets are ruthless. A person like him walks on the edge of the gate of hell every second. When he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to see the god of death. .

Niujia Village is too peaceful, and in the chaotic historical process of Song Dynasty, it also seems to be extraordinarily slow.Wu Fei cherishes everything here, for him, it is like a dream, in which there is the life he wants to create.It's just that dreams are nothing but extravagant hopes...

Wu Fei was sitting alone drinking, the village idiot A Niu saw it from a distance, and smelled of alcohol, he foolishly walked over with the wine jar in his arms, staggering step by step.

Wu Fei didn't care about him, but Ah Niu just sat beside him and started talking nonsense: "You, hiccup... don't look at you, I'll hiccup... I have a baby in the back mountain, Li It's amazing!"

Wu Fei glanced at him from the corner of his eye, his face was red with the smell of wine, he was always a fool, he just took his words as a joke, and didn't answer, just reached out to comfort him a few times, let him make trouble, quietly Looking at the stars all over the sky, drinking this pot of sake alone.

The dancing shadows in front of the fire and the laughter of the villagers flashed alternately in front of Wu Fei's eyes.

The weather was mild, with a soft cool breeze blowing at night, and wearing thick clothes, it was not too cold.The villagers of Niujia Village simply came to get drunk, and fell down one after another. They fell asleep on the huge grassland, using the ground as a pavement and the sky as a quilt.

When Wu Fei was performing missions before, he had never slept anywhere, so he felt at ease on this grass.With his eyes closed, he fell asleep with some alcohol.

In the middle of the night, it was already deep, and I didn't know how long it was. I only felt that besides the sound of the wind, there were some cautious footsteps rustling in my ears.

The high level of vigilance over the years made Wu Fei wake up in an instant. He squinted his eyes calmly and listened to the movements around him with pointed ears.

The sound of footsteps is somewhat familiar.

Wu Fei turned his head quietly, saw that it was the fool A Niu who was getting up, and was vigilantly looking at the sleeping villagers around him, then he carefully turned his back and walked out.

Wu Fei felt strange, what a fool would do if he didn't sleep in the middle of the night?not quite right...

Thinking about it, with a push of his tough waist, he turned over and followed quietly.

Fool Niu, you can call him stupid, but he is extraordinarily shrewd in some things. Sometimes I really don’t know if he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid.Along the way, he turned his head almost every three steps, with caution in his dark eyes.Wu Fei avoided him time and time again by relying on the darkness and quick reactions. If it was someone else, he would have been discovered long ago.

Wu Fei saw that the more cautious he was, the more curious he was to see what he wanted to do.

About ten minutes later, Wu Fei followed the fool A Niu all the way to the back mountain of the village.Through the dense grass and path, Ah Niu came to a road that Wu Fei hadn't found before.

Faintly, the moonlight seemed particularly bright.But, if you take a closer look, it's not moonlight, there are dense fluorescent thin lines drooping on the clumps of trees here!
Even though he has seen thousands of worlds in the 21st century, Wu Fei dares to say that he has never seen such a strange and beautiful scene.

One by one is slender and clear, with transparent light, and each thin thread is also shining with different beautiful colors, hanging lightly on the branches and leaves, and the reflection is extraordinarily clear under the dark night.The breeze passed through the leaves, caressing these delicate lines, pulling them to swing gently, like staves on a brush, from the hands of the greatest artist.In the wind, those glowing threads seem to have life, and they are like the magical and beautiful Northern Lights, lighting up the gloomy forest with vitality and color.

Wu Fei froze in place for a moment, staring at these luminous threads for a long time, feeling an inexplicable sense of shock, those intertwined colors, like a net of heaven and earth, tightly grasped his heart .

The fool Aniu stared under the tree for a while, then suddenly smiled: "My baby, my baby..." After yelling, he swayed down the mountain.

After confirming that A Niu was far away, Wu Fei walked out from behind the bushes and walked to the center surrounded by those thin lines.If you look closely, these thin lines will glow, which is a bit similar to the fluorescence in modern society. It is not dazzling and does not require electricity, but it is translucent and clear.

Wu Fei put his hand on it carefully, looked carefully, and found that these glowing threads were silk.

But...it's the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, there can't be silkworms, let alone silkworms spinning... Wu Fei was puzzled, but the feel and appearance told him that it was definitely silk.

Another gust of wind blew, stirring Wu Fei's hair, and the warm and moist wind surprised Wu Fei suddenly.

Wu Fei followed the wind and explored the entire back mountain, suddenly enlightened.

It turns out that Niujia Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the village is located at the air inlet of Sanshan Pass. Although the houses are not high, the popularity and intense heat form an invisible barrier. An invisible barrier blocked the outside.The back mountain is not high, so the heating system is placed on the mountainside and below, forming a heating cycle.In this way, no matter how icy and snowy it is outside, the back mountain is still beautiful in spring.As the saying goes, "In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom." It was the first time for Wu Fei to witness the wonders recorded in those books.

It's not in vain... Wu Fei said something in his heart, touching these glowing silks, he was not very happy.

Although he knew that the climate here explained the existence of silk, Wu Fei couldn't understand the fact that it would emit light. Perhaps bringing back the high-tech 21st century would also cause a sensation.

The light under the starry sky at night is really like a gift from the gods, beautiful and mysterious, even the fool A Niu would yell and be careful of these treasures.

Wu Fei groped around and found a sharp stone. He climbed up these tall trees vigorously, and carefully cut off a small section of silk thread with the stone.Although I don't know the principles of these lights, everything has its own laws, and it must be related to some things here, so I will study it slowly in the future.

Wrapping the silk thread carefully with the black cloth on the clothes, Wu Fei looked up at the silver flowers all over the tree, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, isn't this a business opportunity?Silk clothing, clothing made of luminous silk, isn't that a hot spot?
Thinking of this, Wu Fei packed the black cloth, put it in his pocket, and hurried down the mountain...