Facing the warning gaze of the "neighbor", Liu Xiu did not dare to go deeper into the lake anymore. He stopped the bamboo raft and pretended to read, but almost all his mind was on his neighbor.

If the other party suddenly starts an attack, he can run away as soon as possible...

Judging from the current situation, this neighbor seems to be really not difficult to get along with. The black wolf was swallowed up in one bite when he was still by the lake. He did not act aggressively even when he went so far in the lake. Liu Xiu guessed that he and this neighbor should be in a friendly relationship, although there was no communication in any substantial sense between the two sides.

Perhaps in order to prevent Liu Xiu from invading his private territory, the giant python did not sink into the lake, but exposed half of its huge head on the water surface, staring at Liu Xiu with dark golden eyes.

As a result, Liu Xiu couldn't read the book at all, so he simply read it, put down the book and drank sips, and paid attention to the neighbors in the lake from time to time.

After a while of peace, both sides looked at the huge head of the neighbor, and a crazy idea suddenly popped up in Liu Xiu's head.

"Its head is like casting steel. No, it seems to be harder than steel, majestic and domineering. How cool would it be if it could be like a cat?"

When this thought suddenly appeared in my mind, Liu Xiu was shocked and looked at the giant python with guilt. The other party did not make any extreme actions. Liu Xiu subconsciously patted his chest.

It is impossible to masturbate your neighbor like a cat. Liu Xiu knew this well, but after this thought appeared in his mind, he couldn't help thinking in that direction.

How does its head feel? I heard that snake creatures are cold-blooded animals. Is it cold as it is so big? Also, the scales on its body look cold, but what if they are actually soft?

A series of messy thoughts popped up in his mind. Liu Xiu looked at the giant python's head without his control. After a glance, and with the thoughts in his mind, the eyes looking at the giant python's head were quite strange.

In the lake, the giant python was always looking at Liu Xiu, and was looked at by Liu Xiu's strange eyes. For some reason, the giant python felt uncomfortable all over, his body moved, and ripples appeared in the lake.

With such a slight action, Liu Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and his body was tight and he almost wanted to run away as fast as possible.

If you don't scare, you will die?

Liu Xiu felt sorry for her. While breathing a sigh of relief, she looked at the other party, thinking in her heart that if she really had the opportunity to rub it in the future, where would she do it to start?

Although the giant python over there didn't know what Liu Xiu was thinking, he was really furrowed by his eyes. He glared at him and couldn't help it. The water surface rumbling and exploded, and his terrifying tail stretched out and pulled down.

A terrifying sonic bomb cloud exploded like fog, and its tail was about a hundred meters away from Liu Xiu's bamboo raft and sucked on the lake.

Boom~!

The water surface was immediately ripped with waves of more than 100 meters high. Unpredictable, Liu Xiu's bamboo raft was overturned by the waves, and the person became a slaughter.

I'll go, don't you just look at you? As for...

Liu Xiu complained in his heart, his heart was beating without any hesitation. At the moment when the bamboo raft was overturned by the waves, he took the force under his feet, and the bamboo tube containing wine and the book broke through the sound barrier and left quickly, leaving a clear trajectory of air waves in the air.

After the giant python in the lake twitched its tail as a warning, it seemed to be amused by Liu Xiu's figure leaving in a mess. He blinked his eyes, curled his terrifying mouth slightly, and then slowly sank into the bottom of the water.

The lake gradually calmed down. After Liu Xiu returned to the bamboo building, he almost jumped. Not only did he break the bamboo raft when he left, but his clothes were torn to pieces due to the violent friction with the air. The bamboo tubes and books that were originally holding wine in his hand were not spared.

"I have lost a lot of money. I won't talk about it. The key is that I haven't finished reading this book yet. Hey? This is just a book of enlightenment for children. It doesn't matter. I won't bother with you..."

Looking at the calming lake, Liu Xiu threw away the book that had only left a little because of the friction of the air. He changed into clean clothes and felt more comfortable.

Although Liu Xiu's physique can almost be said to be incompatible with the cold and heat, he is not comfortable if he is wet all over.

After changing his clothes, Liu Xiu thought to himself. After his previous contact, he roughly learned that the five hundred meters deep from the lake to the lake should be the range that the neighbors allowed him to move. Within this range, it should ignore itself, but it would stare at itself...

In this case, is it a strong sense of territory, or is there anything beyond that range that cannot allow me to see and know?

Thinking of this, Liu Xiu's heart was thrilled. If he had eaten fish, he would probably have eaten the fish in the lake long ago. But the fact is that Liu Xiu has not found any signs of decreasing fish in the lake for so long. So is it saying that the neighbor's food is not the creatures in the water at all? But something at the bottom of the water in that area?

After thinking for a long time, although Liu Xiu had already confirmed that his relationship with his neighbor should be considered friendly, the trouble is that he does not allow him to exceed that range at all. Before he reached that position, he came out to stare at him like a thief.

"No matter what, one day I will know why it doesn't let me get close to a lake five hundred meters away. Maybe at some point it will tell me that now, 500 meters above the lake is my range of activities. Well, you can't keep staring at it. If you look too much, you'd be angry like a little girl. Who would like to watch it..."

He murmured, since he had roughly determined the range of activities of the lake, Liu Xiu did not plan to be idle next. He wanted to build another bamboo raft and go to the lake to raft if he had nothing to do.

The so-called "peace of mountains" is kind and those who enjoy water are wise. When reading books, of course it has to be on the surface of the lake, after all, it depends on water.

Carrying a hatchet to cut bamboo, Liu Xiu spent the next half day to build a five-meter-long bamboo raft. This is not a delivery person, so there is no need to make it that big.

It is essential to rafting and reading, drinking tea, etc., so Liu Xiu also set up a small table and lounge chair on the bamboo raft. He could still rest on the lake when he was tired of studying.

Facing the breeze, the water waves rippling, closing your eyes and indulging in the mountains and rivers, it is beautiful to think about it.

In the blink of an eye, the next day was the next day. He had done everything he should do. Facing the morning sun, Liu Xiu was carrying a bamboo raft and was about to raft the lake again. However, after thinking about it, he decided to prepare something else.

Put down the bamboo raft, rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the bamboo house, find sewing needles and silk threads, bend the needles as fish hooks, silk threads as fishing threads, and then casually make a bamboo pole as a fishing rod.

"Although the fishing rod is simple, it doesn't matter. Anyway, my purpose is not to fish, but to experience the fun of fishing on the lake..."

After preparation, Liu Xiu brought a pile of books and books to the lake again, placed the bamboo raft, touched two screws by the lake, and then rowed the boat to enter the lake again.

With yesterday's experience, Liu Xiu stopped at 400 meters. At this distance, the neighbor ignored him. Liu Xiu only saw a huge shadow looming in the lake water in the distance, and the other party was too lazy to reveal his head.

When I was feeling relaxed, Liu Xiuba's screws were crushed, and the meat was taken out and hung on the fish hook made of sewing needles. He threw it into the water and inserted the fishing rod into the bamboo raft. Then he opened the book he brought and read it slowly. He took a sip of wine from time to time, and was leisurely and comfortable.

Although it is now late autumn and the grass and trees are withered and yellow, the lake surface is calm, and it is rare to be a good weather. The breeze blows and the bamboo rafts sway slightly. Being among such mountains and rivers, I feel so leisurely and at ease.

"This book is just annotation and expansion of a poem?"

After reading the books in his hand a few times, Liu Xiu couldn't help but murmur in his heart. The book was 50 or 60 pages, and he was afraid that it would be 100,000 or 200,000 words, but it was just annotation and extended description of a poem with just a few dozen words.

Who is full and has nothing to do to write such a book?

I was speechless, Liu Xiu looked at the calm lake, but the neighbors did not come out to create pressure on him. Since they all brought this book, I would continue to read it intact.

The main content in this book is just a poem. The name of the poem is "Feng". It is a seven-character poem, with only four sentences. After reading this poem, Liu Xiu shook his head. I can write anything better than the author of this poem.

‘The wind passes by and the clouds and leaves are silent, and the heart is moving is the end of the world

Looking back at the future, where is it without trace?

After reading this poem and weighing the book again, Liu Xiu seriously suspected that the person who wrote this book was the author of the poem. Otherwise, who would have eaten enough and had no problem writing so many insights for this broken poem?

Holding the disgust, Liu Xiu finished reading this book seriously.

The author of the book sometimes compares himself to style, yearning for silent travel around the world, and explains how free life should be from the perspective of the wind. He also says that no trace of the wind is left behind, just like life, after a hundred years, he is just a passerby in the world...

In short, the whole book can be said to be a literary youth who is whining without any illness, and is speechless when he reads it.

After reading it, she threw the book aside. Liu Xiu looked at the fishing rod beside him. Naturally, it was impossible for a fish to take the bait. So he drank a sip of wine and muttered with his chin: "The author has no signature in this book. If it is signed, he would not have the opportunity to find the other party and ask him what the meaning of writing this book is."

Speaking of this, Liu Xiu closed his eyes and felt the breeze around him. He thought to himself that this is the wind, you can feel it with your eyes closed. As for how to describe it in hundreds of thousands of words?

"Wind, um, wind, huh? wind?"

Closed his eyes and felt the breeze around him. Liu Xiu didn't care at first, but gradually became a little stunned, and then he felt extremely strange.

It seems that the wind around is very...kind?

What is wind? It is just an airflow formed by the flow of air. But why do I feel that the wind around me gives me an indescribable feeling?
Chapter completed!