As Qin Yang walked, he looked at the houses here, looking for places where mortals might live.
Every house here is almost the same in style, size, and decoration in the yard. No matter how you look at it, it is just the most ordinary fishing village.
If you want to find a mortal residence in this similar place, unless you can find some things with obvious signs, it is possible.
However, in the houses passing by, there are almost no obvious differences. If you want to confirm which house you live in, you have to use another method.
According to the legend, after Fan married the young fisherman, it took a long time before he began to recover a little bit of memory and cultivation, and after that, it was the beginning of various legends that followed.
Even though the third body is a mortal body without any memory, many things are deeply rooted and cannot be erased.
?As an ordinary fisherman, what he thinks about is that when he goes out to sea to fish, he can have a big harvest and return safely.
And that fisherman, lucky enough to marry a beautiful, gentle and kind woman, will naturally work harder to catch more fish, plus he is young and strong, more aggressive, and more The adventurous spirit will naturally go to farther places to find more abundant fish.
In fact, according to the legend, if it weren't for this young fisherman who was more adventurous and went farther, it would have been impossible to rescue the third mortal body in the sea.
Then married a daughter-in-law, in order to gain more, naturally she will not become cautious
For him to be able to live in peace and stability for a hundred years, it must be the third mortal body who contributed secretly, and it may even be the effort made without her knowledge.
According to this speculation, when the fishing village is located, whether it is when the fisherman is young or when the fisherman is old, there must be one biggest difference between the residence of the third mortal body and other houses.
In her house, there must be the most fish catches, or there are some fish catches that are not available in the offshore.
Qin Yang paced around, comparing the houses in the fishing village while walking, and behind him, Hua Xiangrong was still searching like a carpet, but when he came out, seeing Qin Yang wandering around like this, he didn't pay much attention to it.
Qin Yang paused slightly when he was halfway through the scattered fishing villages.
In a house next to the road that looks no different from other houses, there are bamboo fences with some weeds growing on the edges, and dried seafood and salted fish are placed on the large round bamboo dustpan.
Qin Yang fixed his eyes on the half-palm-sized salted fish, and murmured silently in his heart: "Turbofish, with a ferocious temperament, lives thousands of meters below the sea surface, and only when looking for food, it will float near the sea surface and hunt young ones. Squid, octopus, and turbot are tender and tender, and are especially suitable for making soup after drying, and are most suitable for recuperating the body of a woman"
Then continue to look at the shellfish drying on the other round dustpan, one of which looks no different from the others.
"Moonlight shellfish live in the bottom of the deep sea. Only when the moon is full every month, it floats to the surface and absorbs the essence of moonlight. It is most suitable for making soup. It has the miraculous effect of nourishing the lungs and mulberry, and can be used as a medicinal material."
? These shriveled seafood salted fish, in fact, look the same at first glance. People who don't really understand it can't find their true identity from the dry goods.
The seafood here, after a little counting, found six or seven kinds of seafood produced in the deep sea, and all of them are suitable for making soup.
Along the way, only this house has so many seafood from the deep sea, and there are so many ways to eat them.
To say that this is not the residence of the third mortal body, it can only be said that in this small fishing village, there is another fisherman who is cheating
Looking back, Hua Xiangrong is still far away, she is still searching on the carpet, Qin Yang secretly laughs.
This fairy is probably the master who can't even tell the difference between dried squid and dried octopus
Find it slowly
If Lao Tzu said that you will not gain anything, he will definitely do what he says.
Qin Yang pushed open the wooden door, entered the courtyard, and walked towards the main room.
There are only some ordinary furnishings in the main room. There is a pot of tea and two teacups on the table.
Walking out to the East Wing, a fat orange cat basking in the sunset on the roof rolled over and landed in front of Qin Yang, with fur all over, baring its teeth and growling at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang paused, squatted down, and stared into the eyes of the orange cat.
"Little guy, I just want to take a look, and the one behind is the one who really wants to get serious."
"Ha" The fat orange cat bowed its body and threatened.?
Qin Yang's heart trembled, and a feeling of great terror suddenly spread all over his body, and the hairs all over his body exploded. Qin Yang had an idea, and quickly muttered something.
"I am Xiaoqi's friend, and the sea monster wants to kill me."
The orange cat stared blankly at Qin Yang, then sniffed its nose, opened its mouth wide, yawned, wobbled and jumped onto the side stone roller to take a nap, and never looked at Qin Yang again.
Qin Yang stared blankly at the fat orange cat, thought for a while, took out some food from the storage bag, and put it on the stone mill: "A little snack, you can try it."
The fat orange cat gave Qin Yang a sideways look, and pawed a pile of food to the ground, leaving only a piece of malt candy in its mouth, which kept clicking.
Qin Yang nodded slightly as a signal, and then slowly pushed open the wooden door of the wing room.
The decoration inside is still simple, a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a small bamboo frame placed on the wooden table, inside which is a half-made cotton coat.
And Qin Yang looked beyond the cotton-padded coat, staring blankly at the woman who was leaning on the table and dozing off with her head supported on her arms.
With a plain face and plain clothes, there are no accessories on the wrists, fingers, neck, or earlobes. There is only a copper hairpin with a fairly good workmanship stuck in the simple bun.
She seemed to be asleep, with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere all over her body. She had the same face as Xiao Qi, but she had a gentle and virtuous temperament.
Just seeing her, Qin Yang couldn't help slowing down his breathing, and his steps became gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.
The fat orange cat with sugar in its mouth appeared next to Qin Yang, meowing softly.
"What she remembers most is today? Made a new dress for her husband who has not yet returned, and waited for him to return with a full load."
"Meow." The orange cat nodded, his eyes dimmed.
"So, when she falls, do you want to keep the way she is now?"
"Meow." The orange cat nodded again.
"What's her name, can you tell me?"
"Meow." The orange cat pointed to the table.
Qin Yang stepped forward to take a look, and saw three names crookedly engraved on the table.
"Anu, Xiao Qi, Xiao Wan." Qin Yang read in a low voice.
"Her name is Tao Wan, and she is the third mortal body of Fairy Sea Demon." Hua Xiangrong strode over from behind.
A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's mind, and without thinking, he grabbed the third mortal's arm with one hand and activated the skill.
Hua Xiangrong's fingertips suddenly showed a little fluorescence, which turned into a white light, and cut towards Qin Yang.
The fat orange cat howled and bit Qin Yang's arm
Qin Yang grabbed two balls of light and patted them on his forehead.
Suddenly, everything seemed to stand still.
Then the bodies of Qin Yang and Hua Xiangrong suddenly disappeared, and the door opened and closed again, and everything returned to its original appearance
Hua Xiangrong walked out of the stone gate, stood on the black rock, looked at the sea, with a dazed expression.
Qin Yang frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his slightly painful forehead, then looked down, and at some point, there was something extra in his hand, and then he lifted up his sleeve to look, and at some point, his arm was bitten by something ¡(Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com