As the Dragon Boat Festival approached, heavy rain suddenly broke out in Qilin County, and the strong wind swept, the water in the river began to surge, and the turbid river water rolled, as if it was about to burst the dam.

In the tavern, Jiang Mu sat by the window, quietly looking at the rain falling from the eaves, his thoughts were a little confused.

Ji Ziyan and others did not live in the tavern. From that day on, they had already started walking around Qilin County and making various arrangements. Even Yan Ziyuan was led to be a child by Ji Ziyan.

Because Yan Ziyuan has control over the infinite distance.

Qilin County says it is big or small, and having an infinite distance that ignores distance can save a lot of time.

After the second Mr. Ji Lu and Li Qingming arrived, they just came to this tavern to greet Jiang Mu and were also taken to work as a coolie.

The business in the tavern is not very good, just like it was more than ten years ago, especially on rainy days, the business is even lighter.

Jiang Mu sat down from morning until noon, and only two guests came, and one of them came in to hide from the rain.

Wang Er is an optimistic person. When chatting with Jiang Mu, he did not complain about the light business at all. Instead, he was satisfied with his current life. Jiang Mu listened to it and was definitely quite good.

After sitting for a long time, Li Zhifu has not come back yet.

Jiang Mu asked Wang Er to get an oil-paper umbrella and then went out.

The long street is covered with stone slabs, and various stone slabs are naturally put together. The high and low stone slabs lead the road to a new corner again.

There are many colors of stone slabs, blue, pure and flawless, and black, and some fresh emerald green. The design is not exquisite, but the charm is intertwined. The pavilions, painted buildings, carved beams, flying corners and double eaves are intertwined, with a long and ancient charm.

Those bluestone alleys with soft fragrance and long loneliness, old brick walls, a few thin weeds shrank in the gaps, and a beautiful woman holding an oil-paper umbrella walking alone in the misty clouds and rain.

Walking through Nanxun Old Street, the river water is not far away. Since it is a water town, there must be wind. A thin breeze swept across the water surface, causing the river water to have crow's feet, which is very interesting.

The old stone slabs are in the atmosphere of the ancient tea-horse road, while the tea-horse market is still prevalent. Walking through the corner building, on the water-view corridor beside a stream, a girl holding a white oil-paper umbrella is standing on the bridge and singing gently. In this quiet dusk, she is so affectionate that she needs to be immersed with tears.

"When will the bright moon come, I ask the blue sky with wine. I don't know what year it will be today. I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid that the jade building and jade tower are colder on the high ground. I dance and play with the clear shadows, how do I feel like I am in the world..."

The sound is very ethereal and full of fairy spirit.

Jiang Mu stood under the bridge and was fascinated by the sound.

He raised his head slightly,

She was a very beautiful girl, singing slowly and expressing a different kind of emotions. She stood alone in the hazy smoke, as if she was watching the scenery.

Jiang Mu turned his head slightly and looked at the girl. After watching for a long time, he was really beautiful, so beautiful that he was flawless.

So Jiang Mu walked up to the bridge, held an oil-paper umbrella, walked very slowly, and came to the girl and whispered: "You stand at the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who are watching the scenery are watching you!"

The girl slowly turned around, gently lifted the eaves of the umbrella and smiled slightly.

Jiang Mu also smiled slightly and said, "Miss Shatang, long time no see."

This girl was more than ten years ago.

I once met Jiang Mu, and the man Jiang Mu met when he was a dream in Luofu, who was suspected to be a land god. He once left a sentence for Jiang Mu:

Forever with you,

Don’t save the next life, don’t save fate!

"Jiang Sheng still remembers his little girl, it is a honor for him!" Sha Tang bowed.

Jiang Mu smiled slightly and said, "Miss fairy-looking, I think no one in this world can forget it."

Sha Tang smiled slightly and said, "Does Jiang Sheng praise people so much in daily life?"

Jiang Mu smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

The two stood shoulder to shoulder at the bridge for a long time.

The drizzle fell on the oil-paper umbrella, as if the piano player was playing a different musical score.

"I dare to ask the girl, what is the name of the song I just sang?" Jiang Mu asked.

Sha Tang nodded and said, "Well, when will the bright moon be there? It was created by a literary master named Su Shi!"

Jiang Mu turned his head, stared at Sha Tang tightly, and said, "I wonder who Su Shi is? I am a big reader, but I have never seen any words about this guy. I have never heard of this song of water tunes!"

When will the bright moon appear in the water tune?

Jiang Mu knew this poem and was unforgettable, but he knew more that in this world, in the thousands of years of history of the human race, there was never a great master named Su Shi, so naturally there was no such thing as this water tune song.

Sha Tang covered his mouth and chuckled, saying, "Jiang Sheng, you know."

Jiang Mu frowned slightly and said, "How do I know? How do you know I know?"

Sha Tang said, "I know Jiang Sheng, you should know."

Jiang Mu frowned and asked, "Miss Shatang, is there anything wrong with me today?"

Sha Tang smiled and said, "Why is Jiang Sheng so sure that the little woman is here to find you?"

Jiang Mu looked up slightly, looked at the smoke and said, "All the city has changed. Without even I noticed it, I can't think of a second person except for Miss Shatang. When I woke up all the way, I was naturally led over. If it wasn't for Miss Shatang's method, who could it be?"

"Okay," Sha Tang nodded and said, "It's true that I attracted you, but there's no other meaning, I just miss you simply."

"Missing me?" Jiang Mu asked in confusion: "It seems that I only met Miss Sha Tang, how could I miss me?"

Sha Tang put away the umbrella, took a step forward, walked under Jiang Mu's umbrella, pressed against Jiang Mu's chest, and raised his head slightly and said, "Jiang Sheng forgot some things, including me!"

Jiang Mu felt even more confused and said, "Miss Sha Tang was joking. I can be sure that I only have one chance to meet you."

Sha Tang didn't argue, but just chuckled, "You will think of me in the future, well, I'll see you too, it's time for me to leave!"

"Slowly," Jiang Mu called Sha Tang and said, "I want to ask, Miss Sha Tang, are you a land god?"

Sha Tang shook his head and said, "Not count!"

After saying that, Sha Tang raised his lips slightly and said, "Does it mean, if I were a land god, what would Jiang Sheng do?"

Jiang Mu nodded and said, "Then, Miss Shatang, you may not be able to leave!"
Chapter completed!