Tongbai Mountain is half in Jingzhou and half in Huizhou. Li Hanyao's carriage was washed into the river by mudslides in Huizhou and disappeared.

Wang He has been searching along the river for three days.

That morning, he sat on a rock, looking at the shimmering water surface under his feet, quietly excavating. The river turns here, turning over the blocking peaks, forming a gentle bay, as calm as the lake. However, the torrents and vortexes are hidden under the water; further into the front half, the river becomes narrower and the water flows roar again. The sound "rumbling" comes over like thunder.

He raised his eyes and glanced over the surrounding mountains, canyons, jungles, and the peaks were covered with green mountains under the autumn sun. Such a scenery looks so beautiful, but there are countless dangers inside. Is Li Hanyao's carriage rolling into the river, is there still vitality?

Why is it her?

This is such a coincidence!

Li Hanyao would never be discouraged by entering the palace, nor would she be so sad and depressed that she ignored her own safety. This must be her strategy to escape.

Li Hanyao must be alive.

Wang He felt a pain like it was wrapped in transparent bubbles, hanging in his heart, and it existed but could not be rampant. He endured not to touch it, so as not to poke the bubble, and the pain flowed out and spread to his limbs and bones.

The old servant hid in the woods behind the rocks.

Zhang Jinyan couldn't find any clues and was very frustrated, so he simply took off his coat and rushed into the water below.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is over, and the water in the mountains is very cold.

However, Prince Zhang was not afraid at all.

He went upwards and downstream, like a big black fish, running around the bottom of the water, without finding anything, and only caught two carp. This was a habit I developed when traveling abroad over the past few years - to use materials to fill my stomach everywhere.

With a "slam" sound, Zhang Jinyan rushed out of the water, wiped the water from his face, raised his hand and threw the golden scales upwards.

The fish drew two beautiful arcs in the air.

When the old servant saw that the king's valley was still as moving as a mountain, he saw that the fish was about to fall on the rock and fell into a rotten fish, he hurriedly rushed forward to catch it. The fish was not slid, and he was unwilling to fall into the clutches of the devil and jumped desperately. The old servant could not catch it even with the means of using the bottom of the box. He was quick to wisely and quickly lifted up the hem of his clothes to cover it.

Turning around, Zhang Jinyan was already wet, and he was bare, wearing only a pair of pants underneath, with a bee-waisted arms, and the water droplets rolled down from his strong chest as if they were unable to touch them. He climbed up the rock and sat down next to Wang He without saying anything, letting the warm sun shine on him, as if the two fish were not caught by him and had nothing to do with him. Looking at Wang He again, it seemed that he had entered into meditation and was about to become an immortal.

The old servant looked down at the fish in his bag. He probably wouldn't cook them themselves. He sighed secretly and went to clean up with an appointment.

Although the old servant was a servant, he had never done the work of washing and cooking. During his seven years of traveling abroad, he was responsible for protecting his young master, running errands and doing chores, but not cooking. Whenever he sleeps in the wild, Wang He takes care of him, and Zhang Jinyan takes action.

Wang He is not doing his job properly.

Young people love to be greedy for freshness.

Since childhood, Wang He often listened to his father Wang Heng's experience in survival in the wild. The key point is how to turn dry food into delicious food. My father's best-quality ham fried rice, which is said to be only my mother had eaten; my mother confirmed that it was very delicious.

In order to prove that he was better than him, Wang He made some hard work after leaving home and learned to cook food in the wilderness and do everything!

Zhang Jinyan ate the food made by his cousin and admired him, thinking that his brother could do everything. If he could not do it, it would be that his brother had no time to learn; if his brother learned, he would not be able to learn it. He was also excited and took on the work of burning fire. The two brothers cooperated tacitly, walking with a small pot and a spatula, taking on other luggage, and never threw the pot away. He ate wherever he went, flew from the sky, swim in the water, let alone mushrooms in the mountains and forests and wild vegetables in the fields, eating whatever he caught, saving money. In addition, the taste of the old servant was also tricky.

These days, the two teenagers have no intention of doing it.

The old servant could only do it himself. He didn't know anything else, so he just grilled fish and roasted it on the fire. He looked at Wang Henong and found it easy, but as soon as he started, the grilled fish was charred and charred, which was so unpalatable.

He was afraid that the two teenagers would not be able to eat it, but when he saw it, the two of them opened their mouths absent-mindedly and bitten them, chewing them with big mouths, and didn't care about the black fish and yellow fish.

The old servant was frightened - this one was the prince of the Xuanwu King, and the other was the prime minister's son. They were all very precious. He had to bring them out in full, and he had to take them back in full. He had to survive for seven years, but in the end he was pierced by a fish bone and died. How did he explain to his master?

He hurriedly stopped the two of them, picked out the fish bones, and let them eat them.

This matter is so cumbersome.

How did the old servant do this before?

The fish was torn to pieces by him and couldn't eat it anymore and was thrown away.

Thinking of yesterday, the old servant shivered and thought that he couldn't grill the fish today, so he could chop it and stew the soup. As for the fish bones, he had a way - he used a clean cloth to pick up all the fish residue in the pot, filtered it carefully with the cloth, threw all the fish bones, and drank only the soup, and ate the steamed buns with the soup. He also found a few mushrooms and threw them into the soup to cook. The last taste, he was really good.

Wang He and Zhang Jinyan ate very deliciously.

They haven't had a good meal these days.

The old servant looked at the two teenagers and sighed. He had already had a meal. He was worried about it. If he had pulled up a child since childhood and had to piss it, wouldn't it be even more difficult? The old servant, who had never married in his life, no longer envied his children for his knees and thought that he was a good person.

There are several families in another valley of Tongbai Mountain. One of them has a big black dog lying at the door, staring at the path in front of the door; the low walls are covered with autumn lentils, and a large round dustpan is supported in the yard, with red peppers drying inside.

A black boy squatted in front of an old man, watching him repair the fish basket without blinking, and heard him telling him how to catch fish in the fish basket: the mouth of the basket is like an inverted cone, with a large entrance and a small exit, so the fish cannot get out when they enter.

Suddenly the dog was barking outside.

"Hiko, I don't recognize me anymore."

The person who came scolded the black dog.

The black boy got up and went out to see it.

A middle-aged man from the village walked up the trail, driving a mule, carrying two big bamboo baskets on his back, and there was a vendor wearing a hat next to him.

"Uncle Hu." The black boy shouted hurriedly.

"Go in and say." The vendor said hurriedly.

Everyone went in. After a busy schedule, the vendor and the black boy went to the room on the right to talk. The old man was busy in the yard as usual. Zhuang Han was a neighbor and went home.

The person who came was the cow dealer Hu Qingfeng.

He looked up and down at the black boy.

The black boy turned around and asked in a show of conspicuous question: "How is it, is it still like it?"

Hu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Everything else is fine, but the teeth are too white. Girl, the country people don't care about it, and no one brushes their teeth in the morning. The teeth are all yellow."

Li Hanyao said helplessly: "There is nothing to do."

Then he asked him about the situation outside.

Hu Qingfeng said: "The imperial envoy still didn't leave."

Li Hanyao said: "He is waiting for the imperial edict."

Hu Qingfeng said: "What should I do if that girl? It has been seven or eight days. Should I always live in this mountain valley?"

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Chapter completed!