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Although Hengshan Mountain God can feel that when the six volumes of "Yellow Spring" began to be circulated all over the world, the secluded springs he suppressed at the foot of the mountain did not seem to have any special changes, as if they had nothing to do with "Yellow Spring", as if Ji Yuan and His plan was of no use at all.

But the Mountain God of Hengshan knows that it is because the story of "Yellow Spring" has not been finished, and it is because the "Yellow Spring" that originated under a high mountain in the book has not yet corresponded to this secluded spring. The yellow spring will wash over like a rolling river, assimilating the secluded spring in Hengshan Mountain, and turning it into the real source of the yellow spring.

The mountain god can also be imagined, presumably he is sitting in Mount Heng, how many people in the world are amazed or terrified because of this book.

As the person who promoted the creation of the book "Yellow Spring" and spread it to the world, Ji Yuan now has some free time, and can finally go back to the long-lost small pavilion in Ju'an to take a rest.

Ji Yuan is not a native of Ning'an County, but he sincerely regards Ning'an County, Deshun Prefecture, Dazhenji Prefecture as his hometown, so every time he comes back, he always has a kind of local feeling in him.

There are many places in Dazhen that are constantly undergoing new changes, but Ning'an County seems to always be in that rhythm. Ji Yuan walked slowly into the county from the north gate, and the scenery along the way did not change much. The tree is thicker, maybe it's just a roadside tea shed somewhere.

The blue-gray city walls are full of traces of time, and there are still red lanterns hanging on the city tower, as if they were hung up during the Chinese New Year and have not been taken off.

Ji Yuan glanced over the scenery outside the city, and slowly entered the city, he could also hear the lively sounds near the city gate, the favorite place of the farmers who brought vegetables and fruits to the city for sale.

As early as many years ago, Ji Yuan had deliberately reduced the number of appearances in Ning'an County, and now he has not appeared for another eight years. As he expected, basically no one knows him anymore.

In other words, when Ji Yuan looked around, all he saw were unfamiliar faces, or in other words, there were no familiar voices, even if there was a slight sense of familiarity, the voices were never heard before. The descendants or relatives of the vegetable farmers are connected by a trace of breath, and even the people in the shops on both sides of the street have basically changed. He has slowly entered the city until now, and he has not heard "Mr. Ji".

Finally, Ji Yuan passed by Ji Ren Tang, a well-known medical clinic in Ning’an County. He thought he could at least see Doctor Tong’s apprentice, but he didn’t expect that the medical clinic was still there, and it still looked the same, but the doctor who was in charge had obviously changed. up.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The medical apprentice who was looking at a medicine stove at the door of the shop saw Ji Yuan standing at the door and looking in for a while, then stood up and asked, and Ji Yuan also recovered from his memories at this moment, looking at the name in front of him. Obviously the young apprentice, although he can't see his face clearly, but judging by his spirit, he is not as big as a weak crown.

Ji Yuan smiled and replied.

"No, just looking at it."

After saying this, Ji Yuan left here and continued to move forward.

However, it seems that Ning'an County is not really unchanged. Some buildings inside have changed, and it seems that they have been demolished and rebuilt as well as renovated.

"Woof woof... woof woof..."

"Wow woof woof..."

There was a dog barking in the distance, Ji Yuan asked and looked around, and in the streets and alleys a little further away, groups of big and small dogs ran past, and Ji Yuan smiled knowingly again.

'At least Hu Yunlai shouldn't be lonely here. '

But people will change, but Ji Yuan's home is still in Tianniufang. I believe that even if Ning'an County has changed a lot of parents and officials, and Tianniufang has grown up for several generations, no one will make the idea of ​​living in Anxiaoge.

Walking to the street at the entrance of Tianniufang archway, a voice suddenly lifted Ji Yuan's spirits.

"Lou mian, the best lo mein - time-honored and old-fashioned -"

Braised noodles? Sun's noodle stall is still open?

Ji Yuan was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that no one in the Sun family has learned this craft after Sun Fu, and Ji Yuan walked faster, when he approached the noodle stall, he saw that the cloth hanging sign on the stall was still "Sun Kee Noodle Stall".

Seeing someone coming, a strong man at the booth greeted him warmly.

"This guest officer, do you want a bowl of braised noodles?"

"Well, let's have a bowl."

"Okay, what extra toppings do you want? Both poached eggs and marinated dried spices are available."

"No need, the braised noodles are fine."

"Okay, sir, please sit down and wait a moment."

The store was busy, and Ji Yuan also found a seat to sit down. The place where he used to sit was on the north side, but the place where the stall owner set the table was different from that of the Sun family. There was no table over there. .

"I thought there should be no noodle stalls here."

After Ji Yuan said this, the stall owner laughed.

"It was originally like this. When my master was still there, he said that he should be the last generation of the Sun family to make braised noodles. But because I went to be an apprentice, this craft has not been lost. I will continue to make noodles here. spread out."

"So you're not from the Sun family? Don't change the signboard?"

Ji Yuan asked with a smile.

The man tidied up the stove and replied happily.

"The signboard will not be changed. Many regular customers in this village recognize this signboard. As for the Sun family, I also want to be one. If I can marry that Yaya girl, it doesn't matter if she is old. Let me marry you. It's a pity that we don't have that blessing, oh yes, my family name is Wei."

"oh……"

Ji Yuan nodded, understanding something in his heart, and then continued to chat with the stall owner for a few words, and also knew the time of Sun Fu's death and his thoughts during that time, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

"Guest officer, your face is ready!"

The stall owner brought the noodles and set them up. After Ji Yuan thanked him, he took his chopsticks and started eating.

I have to say that this stall owner has really learned the essence of Sun’s braised noodles. The noodles, whether it is the strength of the noodles or the taste of the marinade, are almost the same as those in the past. After eating a bowl of noodles, after so many years, the price of braised noodles It's just a penny up.

After Ji Yuanqi, the store owner was busy cleaning up the dishes again. Ji Yuan could tell that the stall owner didn't know him, but when he learned that the stall owner's surname was Wei, even if he didn't calculate it, he knew it. Some things are indeed things that Wei Wuwei can do.

There are still not many acquaintances in Tianniufang, but Ji Yuan can recognize someone's voice, but Ji Yuan has no intention of showing himself in front of others, and the few people he met no one knows him anymore.

The moment we arrived at the gate of the small pavilion in Ju'an, the door of the small pavilion was opened from the inside with a "squeak~", Zao Niang in a light green skirt stood in front of the door and saluted, with joy on his face but not exaggerated .

"Sir, you are back!"

"Um."

Ji Yuan entered the courtyard, looked at the jujube tree in the courtyard, the layer of peach tree ash under the tree had completely turned into ordinary soil, and the appearance of the jujube tree had also changed a lot, the trunk was almost as thick as There is a stone table on one side, the branches and leaves on the top are like a huge canopy, covering the entire Ju'an Pavilion, but it always allows sunlight to shine through, and the jujubes on it are crystal clear, very attractive to look at .

"Sir, many jujubes have been bearing fruit for several years. Can Zaoniang help you get some?"

"Of course that's good."

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, he looked out of the small courtyard, slowly closed the courtyard door, and then let out a sigh of relief, he said that the traces of someone in Ning'an County should fade away slowly, or maybe, in today's county , There will be old people and children telling the story of Mr. Ji saving the red fox.

"Sir, although Sun Fu passed away, the Sun Ji noodle stall is still open."

Zao Niang took out a small rattan pot from the kitchen, came over, and while talking about the noodle stall, as she waved, scattered dates flew down from the tree, gathered in the rattan pot in her hand, and she put it on the table.

"I saw it when I came here, but that person is from the Wei family, so it should be written by Wei Wuwei."

As Ji Yuan said, he sat at the table and took a jujube to taste. After one bite, his mouth was full of crispy and sweet, and the aura was far better than before. This is just an ordinary jujube.

"Is it?"

Zao Niang opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

"Then Patriarch Wei is really powerful, Zao Niang never knew about it!"

"That's right, Wei Wuwei is so powerful, there will always be a day when people will understand, but what is really great about him is that so far, not many people know how powerful he is."

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan patted his chest, and called out the little paper crane. After the latter came out, it flew around Zao Niang a few times, stopped and dawdled on her hand, and then flew outside. It was going to Chenghuang Temple A trip is to know for Ji Yuanhui, and Ji Yuanhui will pay a special visit in the evening.

Zao Niang watched the little paper crane fly away, sat next to Ji Yuan, and took out the book "Yellow Spring" from her sleeve.

"Sir, did you write this book?"

Ji Yuan glanced at it, shook his head and said.

"No, Wang Li is the chief artist. Mr. Yin has done a lot of writing, but I can only mention a few words and draw some pictures."

"oh……"

Zao Niang replied in a low voice, and suddenly stood up.

"Look, sir!"

During the speech, Zao Niang held a branch in her hand and danced with her sword in front of the table. Every move was firm and soft, and the sword dance was heroic. However, Luo Qun continued to swing a corner before stopping.

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"How do I dance, sir?"

"That's right, it has the true taste of swordsmanship!"

Ji Yuan was a little surprised, Zao Niang's moves were indeed remarkable for her, the moment of sword dancing was not as solemn and elegant as usual, but had a feeling of youthful vigor, and hearing his praise , Zao Niang suddenly smiled.

"I went to Chunhui Mansion with Sun Yaya a few years ago, and met Mrs. Bai. At that time, a monster grabbed the person in the private issue of "White Deer Shame" and showed a fierce look. Yaya and I were nearby, and I thought it was someone else. The monster made trouble and attacked her, and then found out that she was Mrs. Bai's maid, and she also found out that I also had this book in my hand, and when I saw Mrs. Bai, the scene was both embarrassing and funny!"

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, unable to imagine how Bai Ruo should react at that time.