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Chapter 371 The Voice of Heaven

And that woman lit up all the fishermen here, and even the children's eyes turned from the fish basket to her.

The eyes of these children looking at the woman were shining brightly, as if they had never seen such a beautiful woman in their lifetime.

The young man was holding an oil-paper umbrella, but the umbrella was completely biased towards the woman, while he was soaked himself. Both of them stood there quietly, looking at the simple villagers here, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Brother Chen, this is our Luoshui Village. Now the rainy season is rainy and it is inconvenient to walk on the mountain road. For your wife's sake, I think you will stay here with your wife for a while. When the rainy season passes, the mountain road is easy to walk on, and it is not too late to go to the county town." A big fisherman in a straw raincoat handed the fish basket behind the person next to him and smiled at Chen Rui.

After Chen Rui coughed dryly, he smiled and clasped his fists to thank him. Xia Wan'er's pretty face turned red in an instant, and she opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

The fisherman waved his hand and smiled, "We are different from brothers. You are not a student, you are both rude. But since you meet on the road, you are just friends. In addition, you can chat with Brother Chen, I don't think you need to be so polite. It's raining so hard, go to the house to roast the fire, and try my famous green fish soup in Luoshui Village. Old woman, hurry up and clean up the side room and let Brother Chen and his wife move in."

"Uh!" Chen Rui couldn't help but be embarrassed. He didn't expect that the villagers of Luoshui Village would be so hospitable. He subconsciously glanced at Xia Wan'er beside him, but saw that the latter's face was flushed and his face had turned to the other side.

"Forget it, I won't explain." Chen Rui sighed inwardly.

There was also a woman in a straw raincoat next to the man. At this moment, she looked at Chen Rui and Xia Wan'er and smiled. She didn't even ask about the origins of the two people in front of her, so she went to clean up the side room.

Chen Rui had known for a long time that the man in the raincoat was the village chief of Luoshui Village, and he was also a very prestigious village chief named Lu Cheng. At night, Lu Cheng and his wife stewed a large pot of green fish soup and arranged a table of delicious dishes to entertain Chen Rui and Xia Wan'er. Because there were many neighbors in his house, they naturally started drinking. Chen Rui sat aside, holding a wine bowl in his hand, drinking while smiling at the simple mortals in front of him, and his mood was peaceful. Even Xia Wan'er, who was sitting next to Chen Rui, was infected by the atmosphere in front of him, and even drank some wine.

Chen Rui also ate some of the green fish that Lu Cheng had always kept hanging around his mouth. The fish tasted fresh and tender, Su Shuang was smooth and had no fishy smell. It was indeed the best. Xia Wan'er also had a lot of ate of index finger and ate a lot.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, these fishermen's voices were loud. One of the young men in their twenties stood up and came to Chen Rui with a bowl of wine, and said seriously: "Brother Chen, if it weren't for you today, I would have been washed away by the river. Xiao Di would never forget the kindness of saving his life." As he said that, the young man drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Chen Rui smiled on his face, picked up the wine jar on the table, put it on his mouth and took a sip, and smiled and said, "It's a pity that this wine is pure and fragrant, it's a pity."

Lu Cheng's eyes lit up and he laughed: "It's not obvious that Brother Chen is not only a scholar, but also a person in the wine hall. Lu Cheng admires it. The old woman, go and bring the three jars of mulberry drinks buried in the backyard of our father, so that Brother Chen can know that there is still good wine in our Luoshui Village."

Lu Cheng's wife smiled slightly and greeted the two young men. She passed the inner room and went to the backyard. After a quarter of an hour, she took out three dusty jars of wine. The two jars were placed aside and one jar was placed on the table.

Chen Rui had no intention of being polite. He grabbed the wine jar and when he took off the old thick mud cloth lid at the mouth of the jar, a rich aroma of wine suddenly spread out and filled the whole room instantly.

Chen Rui first closed his eyes, sniffed it gently, then took it and poured half a bowl. He picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise it from the bottom of his heart: "It's indeed a good wine, and now all the four kinds of Liechun incense are all."

Everyone laughed loudly. Xia Wan'er, who was beside her, looked at Chen Rui's intoxicated appearance, and her face was also filled with laughter...

Time passed slowly, and in a flash, two months were coming, and the rainy season was coming to an end. A little while a day was clearing up every day, and another time was drizzling, but it was no longer the downpour of the previous one.

In this village, Chen Rui and Xia Wan'er are very popular, and everyone has completely accepted the young couple. Because on weekdays, Xia Wan'er will teach children to read and write, and at the wine table, Chen Rui's generousness has even won their favor.

If time goes by, I forgot the plan to fight against Sumen, the step-by-step crisis on the road of cultivation, and the intrigues. In addition, if I could live a quiet and warm life with the woman I like, Chen Rui was also very looking forward to such a life. Especially Xia Wan'er, who once talked about this issue with Chen Rui, said that she likes such peace and the plain, warm and peaceful atmosphere of the village.

In order to cause some unnecessary troubles, Chen Rui lived in the same room with Xia Wan'er during this period. Of course, Chen Rui did not do anything out of the ordinary...

However, Chen Rui knew that such days could not last long, just like the changing weather.

Since Chen Fan, the leader of the Qingjiao Sect, was about to live, in order to find out the details, Sumen monks located in Nanshui County have frequently been dispatched recently to investigate Chen Fan's life and death. Even in Luoshui Village, the whereabouts of the monks can be seen occasionally.

Of course, there were only a group of mortals living in this village, and they did not disturb them too much, which made Chen Rui feel much more at ease.

On this day, three more people came to Luoshui Village, two of whom were in the foundation building stage. As for the remaining one, there was only a faint spiritual power in his body. He should have just gathered spirits. He was young and only about twenty years old.

In an open area in the village, Xia Wan'er was teaching the children to write, while Chen Rui sat on the rock beside him, watching the scene with a smile.

The three of them stepped forward from the entrance of the village. Perhaps Xia Wan'er's appearance was too attractive. As soon as the three of them walked in, their eyes were immediately attracted.

Chen Rui did not move anyway. He took a small gourd wine and took a sip. His expression was calm. As for Xia Wan'er, he seemed to have not noticed this scene and continued to teach them to read and write in the laughter of the children.

"What... What a beautiful little beauty..." The two monks were fine, but the young man was already emitting his eyes when he was staring at Xia Wan's childhood, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Young master, you're sitting there, but are you here to help Wan'er teach these little tricks?" Xia Wan'er suddenly looked at Chen Rui and smiled.

As soon as Xia Wan'er spoke, the young man's expression became even more exaggerated, and he murmured: "Listen, this is simply a sound of nature!"

(End of this chapter)
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