My Lady's Fairy

In the 13th year of Jinglong, Chunsheng in Dongting, Haiqing and Heyan.

"Brother Shen, there are 26 fresh Dongting white fish in total. You order them!"

A dark-faced middle-aged man dressed in a coarse linen jacket with his sleeves rolled up smiled and said to a boy who looked like a servant in front of him.

"Okay, I'm going to trouble Brother Zhang, there's no difference in the number, this time I'm going to Zhuzhou City, how is the road going?"

"Dongting Lake is not peaceful these days. Not long ago, there was a heavy rain. At that time, the two fishermen on the lake were thrown to the bottom of the lake to feed the bastards!" The black tower-like man couldn't help muttering.

"The little dragon king in Dongting Lake is really moody. After this year, many people will drown, right?"

The young man took half a cup of earthenware from the counter and handed it to the man, and said with a smile: "Master Zhu said that the road around Dongting Lake is not easy these two days, brother Zhang has worked hard, this is the earthenware in the shop." , if you don’t mind taking it back, tell your sister-in-law to taste it.”

"Thank you, thank you. It is said that the wine in Ganzhou City is the most fragrant in Daoxianglou! Alas, but do you know that the fishermen who fell into the water a few years ago are all bad people? of the color?"

Little Brother Zhang took a sip of Tuyao and started to enjoy himself, but at the same time he leaned over mysteriously and whispered in the boy's ear.

But the young man let out a "puchi" laugh, and then said: "Could it be that the little dragon king of Dongting Lake is still a chivalrous man who is eager to do justice, and who draws his sword to help when he sees injustice on the road?"

Little Brother Zhang waved his fingers and said, "The Dragon Lord is moody. Mr. Hong doesn't always say that there are gods in the air. When the Dragon Lord came out to spread the clouds and rain, he might just see these people committing crimes. Look at them." In an instant, they were drowned in the river."

The young man laughed dryly, but did not answer. The shopkeeper's call came from behind him.

He apologized to the man in front of him, hurriedly carried the Dongting aquatic products in his hand, and ran into the back kitchen.

This is the young man from the Shen family, and it was the first time he heard from an outsider that his neighbor lived at the bottom of Dongting.

Moody, murderous, hideous?

Chivalrous and gentle, romantic and uninhibited, anxious for justice?

Everyone has a Dongting Dragon Lord, sometimes he looks big and thick, sometimes he has a mouth full of fangs, sometimes he is a white-faced scholar with a face as white as the moon.

However, Shen's father once said that the Dragon Lord in the Dongting Water Palace is a hard-working man.

Although it is noble and extraordinary, it looks ugly.

So every time I go out, I have to invite three thousand wind masters and three thousand rain masters.

Cover the sky and the earth.

The young man from the Shen family was thinking, busy with the work at hand, and suddenly glanced outside the Daoxiang Building.

The sky is full of red clouds, and it is already sunset time.

Every household smoked from the kitchen, and guests who came and went came upstairs in twos and threes, talking and laughing.

In Ganzhou City, the streets extending in all directions divide this quiet town into four halves.

The meandering river rushes past and goes outside the city.

Early spring was still a bit chilly, the young man from the Shen family walked to the window, and was blown by the wind, and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

He hastily pulled down his sleeves and sucked in the snot that was about to fall.

The partners downstairs shouted the names of the dishes, and after a while, the lobby was full of seats.

Everyone was toasting and chatting, talking about the past events from all over the world, and what they had seen and heard about the green forests and grasslands of the dignitaries.

The young man was wearing the melon skin hat, and quickly shuttled between the tables.

……

When the lanterns first came on, the shopkeeper called out to the older man to hold a few bright red lanterns downstairs.

The young man from the Shen family stopped and had been busy for an hour and a half, walking towards the back kitchen with a tired face.

Xiao Lin on the side elbowed him, and said with a smile: "God, I think that little girl Jin Miaoxian in the school today is not right about you! I'm afraid you are going to be lucky!"

The young man from the Shen family burned his face, without even thinking about it, he slapped his companion with a slap.

The slap was neither light nor heavy, Xiao Lin screamed strangely, and the young man from the Shen family said: "People don't look down on me."

What he said, his voice became smaller and smaller, but at the end, he still had to refute a few words.

There was a "boom" in the sky.

Good rain knows the season.

The young man from the Shen family scratched his head and silently thought: "This is probably the first spring thunder this year."

Thinking of the farm work at home, the young man stopped talking too much, he changed into a servant's clothes, bid farewell to his companions, and rushed towards the mountain outside the building as if flying.

The drizzle of rain has already fallen, hitting the bluestone road.

The boy raised his sackcloth and walked out without making a sound.

Suddenly, he heard the ring pendant, but he couldn't dodge in time, and bumped into the person who came.

The sound of the rain was ticking, as if it was about to hit dawn.

He staggered, let go, and turned around in a daze.

All I could see was a beautiful figure in a moon-white gown, reflected by sixteen or seventeen red lanterns like a dream.

He walked away slowly and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The sound of the rain gradually died down.

The young man from the Shen family swallowed, finally stood up straight, and ran home without looking back.

It seemed that he was afraid of himself and frightened a beautiful period, and also afraid that he would turn his head and face, and it was too beautiful.

Let the mountains and rivers lose their color.

The author has something to say:

In a typhoon day, the computers of the people in the disaster area were struck by lightning _§:з)))”∠)_ I can only code a small episode on my mobile phone, let the little angels take a look first.Normal update tomorrow!