People in Liaozhai, meet Chang'e at the beginning

Chapter 109 The Legend of the Broken Bridge
"It's good to be sunny when the water is shimmering, and it's strange to see the mountains empty and rainy. The shore of West Lake is indeed a scenic spot in the world, and the scenery is beautiful."

When Ye Hua returned to Lin'an City through the portal, it started to rain lightly in Lin'an City. After feeling the clear air around him, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At the same time, he finally realized the discomfort of the Peach Blossom Palace. Although the Peach Blossom Palace is also beautiful, with flowers and trees, mountains and waters, and even stars, the moon and the Milky Way, breathing is too much for him. It's uncomfortable, the air is relatively poor, no wonder he feels stuffy.

After Qing Ying, Ye Hua and the others walked to the street, they saw people coming and going on the previously deserted street. Although it was raining lightly, many people did not hold umbrellas and were all smiling. She said happily He shouted: "Wow, there are so many people, is it because the six doors caught the murderous Jia Tianshi, so that other people dare to come out to play?"

Nannan looked around for a while, then said to Su Xiaoxiao who was on the side: "By the way, Miss, I heard that there is a broken bridge beside the West Lake, why don't you take us to see it, I want to see the broken bridge. Already, how can we go?"

"Broken Bridge, okay, actually I don't know the story of the Broken Bridge very well, but I know where the Broken Bridge is, and there are many storytellers over there, and they all like to tell various stories. "Su Xiaoxiao nodded, and led the crowd towards the Broken Bridge, while introducing various beautiful stories by the West Lake.

Ye Hua looked at Su Xiaoxiao. He didn't know if Su Xiaoxiao, who was a ghost cultivator, could still eat all kinds of delicacies. Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao is related to his own cultivation base through the panel attributes, her cultivation base increases with his own level. He decided to wait until he was tired from shopping, and then take out the delicious food that he had already prepared to share and taste.

In addition, he is also very interested in Su Xiaoxiao's ghost cultivation skills. The skill that Su Xiaoxiao used on Liu Rushi before seemed to be a kind of illusion.

"By the way, the Broken Bridge on the West Lake was not called the Broken Bridge in the past, but the Duanjia Bridge."

As soon as Ye Hua and the others walked to the Broken Bridge, they saw a large group of pedestrians holding umbrellas standing on the Broken Bridge, but beside the Broken Bridge, there were two storytellers, one old and one young, and there were still people around. There was a group of listeners. While talking, the old storyteller took out a blank piece of paper, on which the words "broken" and "duan" had already been written.

"A long time ago, Baishati by the West Lake meandered here from the lonely mountain in the distance, and there was only a nameless small wooden bridge connected to the shore of the lake."

"Grandpa, it is because of the winding road that the later Lady Bai came into existence. I think it is a small wooden bridge that is convenient for the snake to walk on."

"Oh, why do you like to interrupt so much, you brat? I'm talking about the story of Duan Jiaqiao here. Why are you interrupting the story of Lady Bai? The story of Lady Bai is in the back. Why are you so anxious!"

"Okay, grandpa, you keep talking, I won't interrupt."

"Hmph, you little bastard, just listen to me obediently!"

"Cough cough..."

"At that time, those tourists who came here because they wanted to go to Gushan had to pass through the small wooden bridge. And the small wooden bridge, exposed to the sun and rain, the bridge boards would often rot and break. Very inconvenient for those tourists.

"At that time, there was a simple thatched hut next to the small wooden bridge, and a couple named Duan lived in the house. The couple were kind-hearted and hard-working people. The men were fishing on the West Lake. To make a living, the woman set up a wine stall at the door, selling the homemade local wine. However, because the taste of the wine is not very good, and there are not many diners, the business is naturally light.

"Suddenly one day, it seemed that the sun was about to set, and when the Duan family and his wife were about to close the store, a ragged old man with white hair came to the door of the store, saying that he had come from a long way and was penniless. Yes, I want to stay overnight.

"Seeing that the old man was old and pitiful, the couple from Duan's family enthusiastically kept him to stay. They also burned a carp just caught from the West Lake, and presented a bowl of homemade local wine to entertain the old man.

"Ha, the old man was not too polite, he drank three bowls of wine in a row, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.

"Early the next morning, the white-haired old man was about to leave, but before he left, he took out three red wine medicines and said to the couple, 'Thank you for your kindness. Kindly entertain, here I have three wine medicines, which can help you, and make good wine.” As soon as he finished speaking, he put the three wine medicines in the hands of the Duan family man, and then he said goodbye and left .

"The couple of the Duan family didn't think much about it, so they put the three wine medicines given by the old man into one of the brewing tanks. It was only a moment visible to the naked eye, and the wine in the brewing tank changed instantly. It was scarlet in color, and the man from the Duan family smelled the aroma, so he took a sip, and immediately felt that the wine was extremely sweet.

"Since then, the man in the Duan family has poured the wine from other brewing vats into the brewing vat with three wine medicines. It is also from that day on, every day the door is full of drinkers. Since then, the red wine has become famous throughout Lin'an City, and the business is booming day by day!

"Not long after, the Duan family and his wife demolished the previous thatched cottage and built a big restaurant. Moreover, the Duan family and his wife specially saved a large sum of money in order to thank the old white-haired old man before. Repay him well. It's a pity, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see that white-haired old man come again.

"Time goes by, time waits for no one. In the blink of an eye, three years have passed. In the winter of that year, it snowed heavily in the West Lake, and the old man with white hair finally appeared. He braved the snow and walked into that area. A big restaurant.

"When the couple of the Duan family saw the white-haired old man appear, they were very happy. After all, to them, it was the arrival of their benefactor. he.

"It's just that the old man with white hair said he wanted to bid farewell to leave the next day. The couple of Duan's family stayed for a long time, but the old man with white hair decided to leave. The couple of the Duan family had no choice but to leave Bring some silver and go on the road. The man from the Duan family quickly went to get the 300 taels of silver that he had saved before, and gave it to the white-haired old man for money. Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man smiled and refused."

(End of this chapter)